Courtyard House: Why is my time-travel experience so shabby?

A moment later, midnight arrived.

When the street lights in the Free Trade Zone were turned off, most of Saint Georgetown fell into darkness, with only a small number of night owls still enjoying themselves.

Several cars, without even turning on their lights, quietly left the warehouse and headed towards the highway, heading straight to the southeast.

"Sixth Master, they've all left. They definitely didn't keep any eyes."

The one-eyed man jumped down from the beam like a giant monkey in a few seconds and said in a deep voice.

"Okay, you and Guozhen take people to collect the goods first."

The Sixth Master nodded. He appeared to be very calm, but his fists were clenched tightly under his sleeves, revealing that he was not at peace at the moment.

He made a fortune from this deal tonight. If he could maintain a stable source of income by exchanging arms for flour, it wouldn't be long before he would be completely independent and free from the control from above.

"Okay, Master Six."

The one-eyed man responded, gave Du Weiguo a secret glance, then turned around and met up with Xu Guozhen, and left with a dozen men carrying a handbag.

"Jack." After calming himself down, Master Liu winked at Jack.

He immediately understood and came over, took out a stack of brand new Franklins from his pocket and handed it to me. Judging from the thickness, it was exactly ten thousand.

"Brother Shanhe, here, this is the reward we agreed on before, please don't think it's too little."

Sixth Master handed the banknotes to Du Weiguo with a smile on his face.

"Hey~ Thank you, Master Liu, for being generous."

Du Weiguo bowed perfunctorily, took the money and put it into his pocket without any awareness of not accepting rewards without doing anything.

After receiving the money, he did not intend to leave immediately. Instead, he lit another cigarette, crossed his legs, and asked in a frivolous manner:

"Sixth brother, I know you have a big business, but I didn't expect it to be this big. Not only do you deal in guns, you even deal in opium?"

When he heard Du Weiguo's question, Liu Ye's eyes suddenly became vague and he seemed a little unnatural.

"Well, you know, I'm just a middleman. As long as someone buys something and I can make a profit from the difference, I'll do it."

Seeing that Du Weiguo's face was not very good, Liu Ye explained:

"Brother Shanhe, I plan to sell all the films I collected today to Citibank. I will not sell them in St. Georgetown, and I will not harm our Chinese fellow countrymen."

"Haha, is that so?" Du Weiguo asked back with a smile. He didn't believe a single word that Sixth Master said.

This guy is a bloodless black market businessman who is only interested in profit. He has no concept of family, country or race. As long as he can make money, he would probably even sell out his own parents.

"Uh~"

Facing Du Weiguo's eyes that seemed to be able to see through his soul, the defense that was about to come out of Liu Ye's mouth was forcibly swallowed back, and he subconsciously took a step back.

When the master is humiliated, the minister must die. Jack was a loyal man. He immediately took a step forward and stood in front of Sixth Master.

"Mr. Zhao, please stop asking questions, okay? It's none of your business. Just take the money and get out of here."

"Are you talking to me?" Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, and his sharp eyes, like two sharp blades, stabbed at him.

Jack instantly felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave, but after all, he had seen the world and was a semi-powered person, so he gritted his teeth and retorted.

"You are so pretentious~~"

"Bang!" Before he could finish his words, he was slapped in the face and his body flew out like a cannonball.

Jack stopped breathing while in mid-air, and his neck was at a very strange angle. This time, Du Weiguo had no strength to hold back and directly broke his neck.

With Du Weiguo's current strength, let alone the fact that he is just a person with a half-ability for vision, even a person with a physical specialty would not be able to withstand his full-strength attack.

"Bang~"

The accident happened so suddenly that everyone was awakened from their dream and tried to reach for their guns when Jack fell heavily to the ground.

But how could Du Weiguo give them a chance? His movements were faster and more ruthless.

While knocking Jack down, he took advantage of the situation and slashed Liu Ye's neck with a knife. Before the guy could react, his eyes turned black and he fell to the ground limply.

"Puff puff puff~" The next moment, dense gunfire like rain hitting banana leaves suddenly rang out.

Du Weiguo held the gun with both hands and fired left and right. In less than 2 seconds, he cleared out the twenty or so thugs present like mowing the grass, and he didn't even empty the magazine.

Putting away the gun, Du Weiguo slowly squatted down and looked at the Sixth Master who was lying on the ground and unconscious.

As for shooting again, there was no need for that. If he could still leave any survivors after dealing with this mob, Du Weiguo might as well just find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

After a long while, Du Weiguo exhaled smoke, flicked the cigarette butt, and said to himself lightly:

"Forget it, let Su Li check himself. I believe he will give me a satisfactory answer."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

On the road less than 3 kilometers away from the warehouse, several jeeps were moving quickly along the highway.

The car in the middle was driven by One-Eyed Dragon himself, with Xu Guozhen sitting on the passenger seat. There were more than a dozen handbags piled on the back seat.

Xu Guozhen lit two cigarettes, handed one to the one-eyed man, and said:

"Old Xie, what do you think of the new Zhao Shanhe?"

"Hmph!" The one-eyed dragon took a deep puff of smoke, and two streams of white smoke came out of his nostrils:

"He is so arrogant that he relies on his own skills. This kind of person will not live long and will die sooner or later."

His words were more like a curse than an evaluation, and the One-Eyed Dragon really hated Du Weiguo.

Previously in the sample library, Du Weiguo dodged a bullet from behind and beat him to a pulp. Not only did he lose face, but his weight in the Sixth Master's mind also dropped significantly.

"Hehe~" Xu Guozhen smiled sinisterly.

"Old Xie, you are right. A man like him who doesn't know when to advance or retreat, and is arrogant and conceited, will not live long."

"But~" He suddenly changed the subject:

"Sixth Master thinks highly of this guy. I can't wait for him to die."

"Huh?" Upon hearing this, the one-eyed man's hand that was driving suddenly shook, and the SUV also shook and almost fell into the drainage ditch.

After stabilizing the car, the one-eyed man asked anxiously, "Lao Xu, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Xu Guozhen's eyes were sinister and he sneered:

"It means exactly what it says. We must not let this troublemaker named Zhao stay here, otherwise our positions will be in jeopardy. We must find a way to get rid of him as soon as possible, just like we did with the guy named Hou before."

The one-eyed dragon hesitated for a moment and said solemnly: "Will this work?"

"Haha, you have to do it whether it works or not." Xu Guozhen sneered and provoked.

"Old Xie, now Jack follows Master Liu all the time, and he's obviously superior to you. You don't want another person to shit on your head, do you?"

"What? Are you scared?" The two of them knew each other well. Xu Guozhen was well aware of the One-Eyed Dragon's determination to die, so he hit the target with one strike.

"I'm not afraid of anything!" A mixture of violence and viciousness suddenly flashed in Old Xie's one eye.

However, he suddenly remembered the ease with which Du Weiguo dodged the bullets before, and he licked his lips subconsciously, his voice becoming a little hoarse.

"Old Xu, what's your plan? This Zhao guy may be arrogant, but he has real skills. It's unlikely that he'll use force like before, and it's easy to end up losing more than gaining." "Hehe~" Seeing that the one-eyed dragon had taken the bait, Xu Guozhen smiled with satisfaction:

"There's no need to force yourself against this reckless man. I have a hundred ways to kill him."

"Oh? So awesome! Tell me, what are your plans?"

A strange voice suddenly sounded in the carriage. Xu Guozhen failed to react immediately and continued to speak:

"This guy is greedy and lustful, we can ~"

"Fuck! How did you get in?" He suddenly reacted and turned to look at the back row.

Seeing Du Weiguo sitting awkwardly among the handbags, Xu Guozhen's expression was distorted as if he had seen a ghost.

Du Weiguo asked jokingly with a smile on his face:

"Tell me, how do you want to deal with me? I'm quite interested in your method."

At this time, the jeep slowly slowed down, and Xu Guozhen subconsciously looked at the unresponsive one-eyed man in the driver's seat.

Just one glance and he was instantly scared out of his wits, his lower body suddenly felt hot and he peed.

Old Xie's one eye was wide open, full of disbelief, and a small piece of bloody steel spike was sticking out of his mouth. He was already dead, his head pierced by a long spike and nailed to the seat.

"Squeak~"

The several cars escorting in front and behind noticed the unusual size of the car, and immediately slowed down and turned their heads around to pass by.

"Puff puff~"

Dazzling sparks suddenly lit up in front of Xu Guozhen's eyes. The low and dense gunshots also completely filled his ears, and his brain went blank in an instant.

When his brain recovers from the shutdown state and his vision and hearing are restored.

The four jeeps responsible for escort were parked crookedly on the road, and more than a dozen unlucky thugs had all been shot in the head.

Not to mention firing back, they didn't even have time to get out of the car.

"Hey~ Don't just stand there. I'm waiting for your answer. Didn't you say you had a hundred ways to deal with me?"

Smelling the urine smell, Du Weiguo frowned with some disgust and hit Xu Guozhen's temple with the hot silencer.

"Hiss~" The severe pain brought him back to his senses. He turned around and knelt on the chair, raised his hands and bowed, crying and begging for mercy:

"Brother Zhao, Master Zhao, I was wrong. I was blinded by my dog ​​eyes and my heart was blinded by my lard~~"

"Puff!" Du Weiguo fired decisively.

The bullet's powerful kinetic energy caused him to shoot at close range at almost zero distance, instantly cutting off three of his fingers.

"Ah~"

After being stunned for a moment, Xu Guozhen burst into a shrill wail, but it stopped abruptly just as it began.

The scalding silencer was roughly stuffed into his mouth, burning his oral cavity and interrupting his screams.

The next second, Du Weiguo's devilish whisper entered his ears.

"Hold on. I hate noise. If you make any more noise, you'll die. Do you understand?"

The fear of death miraculously suppressed the severe pain, and Xu Guozhen nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice.

"very good."

Du Weiguo pulled the gun barrel out of his mouth and wiped his saliva on his clothes in disgust.

During this period, Xu Guozhen was in so much pain that his entire body was shattered and his face turned purple, but he managed to hold it in without making a sound.

Even Du Weiguo had to sigh that this guy's desire to survive was indeed strong.

Ignoring Xu Guozhen who seemed to have been electrocuted, Du Weiguo took out a cigarette box, lit a cigarette slowly, and exhaled the smoke slowly.

Then he glanced at him and said lightly:

"You can talk now, but don't talk nonsense. You must tell me three plans to deal with me that satisfy me, otherwise I will let you die for half an hour."

Xu Guozhen didn't understand the meaning of dying for half an hour, but at this moment, he couldn't think too much about it, and subconsciously took it as meaning staying alive.

"Master Zhao, Master Zhao, my original plan was to use that cousin Guan Qiuyue and instruct her to poison your food."

"Well, that's one. What about the second one?" Du Weiguo nodded without comment.

Xu Guozhen was also risking his life at this moment:

"I can also plant a remote-controlled bomb in the house you rent, right under your bed, and wait for it to explode when you and Guan Qiuyue are having sex."

Du Weiguo smiled:

"Haha, this is a good idea. To be reduced to ashes in bliss is a very romantic death. Okay, let's move on to the next one."

Xu Guozhen was sweating profusely and his mind was racing.

"Also, I can observe your daily movements and then arrange for a few trucks to run you over at the intersection!"

"Hmm?" Du Weiguo's smile disappeared instantly.

"I can even dodge bullets. How could a truck hit me when it's moving so slowly? This method won't work!"

"laugh!"

Du Weiguo pulled out the evil shuttle that was nailed to the one-eyed dragon's head, shook off the brain matter and blood on it, and said casually:

"Now, I'll give you three counts to come up with a feasible way to kill me. Three~"

"I, I~~" Xu Guozhen was almost going crazy. Because he was too nervous, the synchronization between his brain and mouth was disrupted.

"Two~" Du Weiguo counted down slowly.

"One~"

When the countdown reached the last number, Xu Guozhen finally found his mouth and spoke out two plans in one breath.

"I can, I can have a sniper shoot you in the opposite building! I can also use an RPG to bombard your room directly! In the early morning, when I make sure you are soundly asleep."

"Well, it's a workaround, but~" Du Weiguo gave him a joking look, dragging out the words with a sense of mischief:

"You're too late. Okay, now you can die for half an hour!"

"No~uh~"

Xu Guozhen's plea had just come out when it suddenly stopped like a duck with its neck strangled, and large clumps of blood foam instantly gushed out of his mouth.

The evil shuttle in Du Weiguo's hand had already penetrated through the seat and pierced into his chest, getting stuck in the diaphragm between his heart and lungs.

It is accurate to the minute, even more precise than open-chest surgery.

Du Weiguo was very considerate and helped the twitching Xu Guozhen to sit down. He was very patient and introduced him in a serious manner:

“You can’t move or speak now, and you can’t pull out this shuttle, otherwise you will die instantly. But you don’t need to despair.

In 30 minutes, you will bleed to death, and then you will be free from the pain. I guarantee that the error will not exceed one minute."

At this point, Du Weiguo patted his cheek and said, "I'm leaving now. Enjoy yourself." (End of this chapter)