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

A moment later, the sky brightened.

The heavy rain that had been falling for half the night finally stopped, and the Green Building, which had been noisy all night, finally became quiet.

It was a rare sunny day in St. George's today, and a huge rainbow hung high in the sky, spanning the entire city.

It looks magnificent, adding a touch of dreamy color to this young and prosperous city.

However, every intelligence chief who left the Green Building didn't care about this grand scene. They all walked with heavy steps and felt heavy in their hearts.

Not only did they have to raise money to return it to Du Weiguo as soon as possible, they also had to find a way to resolve the issue of establishing diplomatic relations between their motherland and Guyana.

Otherwise, they would have to leave St. George's Town in disgrace.

Du Weiguo's threats are still ringing in our ears. No one would think that he was just speaking harshly, and no one would be so stubborn as to challenge his bottom line.

Even Manni, who thought she was Du Weiguo's mistress, pouted her face with worry.

The British government's attitude towards Du Weiguo has always been ambiguous. It neither wants to offend him nor wants to be overly friendly with him.

It is extremely difficult to get those arrogant and ignorant officials in the London government to agree to establish diplomatic relations.

At this moment, the only one who could still laugh was Anna.

This ferocious and brainless foreign horse is actually lucky in life. She is the only one who benefited from the whole incident.

She did not take any of the profits from the black market. The Russian Bear had already established diplomatic relations with Guyana, so she didn't have to worry about that.

Not only that, Du Weiguo made the decision and she was promoted directly, replacing Pavlov and becoming the head of the KGB in St. Petersburg.

As for the specific rank, Du Weiguo did not mention it, and Anna did not care much about it. The actual vacancy is far more important than the title.

She had already made up her mind to stay in Guyana for the rest of her life and cling tightly to Du Weiguo, the golden thigh, and would not change it even if she was given the title of director.

While driving, Anna secretly glanced at Pavlov who was slumped in the passenger seat.

Seeing him looking regretful and dejected, pulling his hair constantly, she couldn't hold back her smile more than AK, and she wanted to sing a song.

Just now, Pavlov's position as deputy director of the Special Operations Department and the position of head of Saint Zhidun were all taken away by Du Weiguo.

Even his KGB identity was erased, and in the end, he was kicked hard twice.

Du Weiguo has the highest authority in the KGB. Theoretically, even Nikonov is under his jurisdiction, so he certainly has the right to appoint and dismiss them.

However, after all, Pavlov had made great contributions to Saint George, so the crime he committed this time was not too serious.

Because the ruble is not an international currency, and the KGB has plenty of supplies but short of cash.

So, this guy Pavlov only made more than 10 US dollars from the black market, which is not even a fraction of what the dead guy Soros made.

Therefore, Du Weiguo did not kill him completely, but just demoted him to the Kunpeng training camp and started to be retrained as a new student.

However, Old Kunpeng was basically taught by Babulov personally, but now he has become a rookie student and will have to obey their orders in the future.

This deadly feeling of shame is more painful than killing him.

"Anna, you have a close relationship with Mr. Wesley, can you say a few good words for me?"

After the car drove away from the green building, Pavlov turned his head to look at Anna. He rubbed his hands awkwardly and asked in a flattering manner.

"Bah! When we were dividing the money, you didn't even look at me straight in the eye. Now you still have the nerve to beg me?"

Anna cursed in her heart, but on the surface she pretended to be stupid without showing it.

"What are you saying? Do you want to get back to the throne? Continue to ride on my head?"

Upon hearing this, veins on Pavlov's forehead bulged instantly. He was a fierce general in the army, so naturally he looked down on Anna, who could only entertain people with her beauty but had no real talent.

"No, no, of course not."

However, he needed help from others, so he could only suppress his anger and continued to speak humbly:

"I did something wrong, and I deserve to be punished. I just hope to continue to be a low-level agent, obey your orders, and not go to Kunpeng for training."

Humph, you talk nicely and they still obey my orders. Those damn guys listen to you. Damn, are you trying to undermine me?

Anna was not completely clueless. She pursed her lips and said casually:

"I'm sorry, I can't do anything about it. Mr. Wesley has made his decision, so how can a woman like me interfere?"

Pavlov was so angry that he was fuming. Just as he was about to speak, Anna suddenly braked and stopped the car on the side of the road.

"What are you doing?" Pavlov asked angrily, almost banging his head on the center console.

Anna said coldly:

"Pavlov, you are no longer a member of our Security Committee, so don't come back to the branch with me."

Pavlov's eyes widened and he asked through gnashing teeth:

"what do you mean?"

Anna slowly lit a cigarette and exhaled the smoke slowly, then gave him a cold look:

"What do you mean? The branch is a confidential place. It's not convenient for an outsider like you to go there. It's easy to leak secrets. As for your personal belongings, don't worry. I will find someone to pack them up and send them to you."

"Crackling~"

Pavlov clenched his fists tightly, and the blue veins on the back of his hands rolled like earthworms. It was obvious that he was trying hard to suppress his anger.

"What? You want to hit me? Come on, come on, do it yourself?"

Anna was not afraid at all, she even stretched out her neck, her eyes full of provocation.

She and Pavlov did not have any grudge against each other, but their relationship was definitely not harmonious.

It turned out that when Pavlov was the top leader, especially when Du Weiguo was not in Guyana, he often suppressed and made things difficult for Anna.

Some time ago, in order to improve my professional skills, I participated in special training. He trained me so hard that I almost wanted to die. I am still scared to this day.

Now that she has found the opportunity for revenge, Anna will certainly not miss it. She is not a magnanimous person.

Pavlov was so angry that he was breathing like a cow and his cheeks were trembling, but he still had his wits about him and didn't dare to really hit Anna.

After all, this woman is Du Weiguo's mistress. If he really dares to do something to her, there is a high probability that this day next year will be his death anniversary.

"Okay, okay, you're brave, you better remember this!"

After saying these harsh words, Pavlov pushed the car door open with force and left angrily without even closing the door.

"Tsk! How uncultured!" Anna muttered as she got out of the car angrily and closed the door.

She glanced at Pavlov's receding back and said angrily:

"Damn, who are you trying to scare? From now on, you'll be a powerless soldier. Whenever you see me, you have to stand at attention and salute."

In the Green Building, everyone is having dinner, and the meal is still the work of Chef Du Nan.

Each person had a big bowl of beef rice, with some green vegetables, and two soft-boiled eggs in each bowl. It looked great, smelled delicious, and was so appetizing just by looking at it.

However, the atmosphere at the table was a bit dull and depressing at the moment, and the main source was the two guys, Su Li and Han Wen.

They were angry and ashamed. They had no appetite to eat, and just kept their heads down, puffing on their cigarettes.

The reason why they appear so frustrated is mainly based on two points.

First, the two of them carefully planned and even changed their identities to personally participate in the black market in the west of the city, which was set up specifically to curry favor with intelligence personnel from various countries.

It turned out to be completely out of control and a complete failure.

The second reason is because of their white glove Fang Wu. It is almost 9 o'clock now and they still haven't found his whereabouts.

Su Li had promised before that he would be able to catch the person and bring him over by noon at the latest, but now it seems that there is no hope.

This slap on the face was not only fast, but also painful.

Compared to Hanwen, Su Li was actually more ashamed and lost. He even had some self-doubt now.

It has been only a week at most since Du Weiguo returned to Guyana, but in such a short time, how many secrets has he uncovered about Saint George?

First there was Yu Hanliang from Manhan Building, and then there was the guy who could manipulate hormones. Damn, a whole team of elite people with special abilities infiltrated.

In just a few months, even his and Guo Fu's confidants were infiltrated by them, and the confidential Second Research Institute was also discovered.

If we leave it alone and give them some more time, the consequences will be disastrous.

Then there is the Sixth Master in the East City Black Market, who is actually the white glove of the Zhong family. This guy is also very bold and dares to trade drugs with the warlords in the Silver Triangle using arms.

You know, St. George, and even the whole of Quiana, has zero tolerance for drugs.

What's more, the military leaders who occupied the mountains in the Silver Triangle were the targets they were about to attack. What kind of behavior was this? It was definitely aiding the enemy!

Then there is the black market in the west of the city, and Fang Wu, the agent whom he and Hanwen personally fostered. Now he has severely tricked them, and even did it in front of Du Weiguo, making him lose face.

Su Li suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness. He felt that his abilities were limited and he was afraid that he would not be able to be the helmsman of Guyana.

Du Weiguo eats very fast, how fast is he?

It took him less than 50 seconds to finish a big bowl of beef rice, which included meat, rice, and a soft-boiled egg. It was nearly a pound of beef rice.

Putting down the bowl, Du Weiguo didn't even pause for a second and directly picked up the bowl of rice in front of Hanwen.

"Hanwen, you don't seem to have much appetite. I haven't eaten enough yet, so I'll take care of the meal for you."

Hanwen looked up in bewilderment, staring blankly at Du Weiguo as he finished his bowl of rice like whirlwind, without uttering a word from beginning to end.

"Burp~" After burping and rubbing his stomach, Du Weiguo set his sights on Su Li's job again.

With his current appetite, if he lets go completely, he can eat more than ten bowls of this beef rice.

"Wesley, can we talk?" Su Li suddenly spoke in a serious tone.

"What are you talking about?" Du Weiguo didn't even look at him. He ate his rice and said vaguely:

"Are you thinking of quitting again? Well, if that's the case, then don't say anything. There's nothing to study about it. Just be the president."

After speaking a few words in a halting manner, Du Weiguo had already finished his third bowl of rice without even having a bulging stomach, which left everyone stunned.

Even Du Nan, a big-bellied man, was shocked and stared at his belly without blinking.

Su Li rolled his eyes at him helplessly, lit a cigarette, and reorganized his thoughts and emotions.

"Wesley, I'm not kidding you, nor am I throwing a tantrum. I just really feel overwhelmed~~"

"Stop!"

Du Weiguo raised his hand to interrupt him, and at the same time snatched the cigarette from his mouth and put it in his own mouth.

"Brother Su Li, I can probably guess what you're thinking, but you're definitely overthinking it. You've done better than expected."

"Wesley, stop trying to please me with nice words." Su Li shook his head with a dejected tone.

"No." Du Weiguo suddenly said seriously:

"Brother Su Li, I'm not kidding you, you did a really good job. The prosperous situation of Saint Zhidun today was created by you.

As for the minor glitches that have occurred recently, they are all caused by the fact that we have risen too fast and have been trying too hard to attract immigrants.”

After a pause, he continued:

"The flaws do not outweigh the merits. I will not deny your achievements because of some minor mistakes. Besides, any country or city has its dark side.

These evil spirits in the gutter are very good at hiding and can get into any hole, and my specialty is to deal with them and help you find the gaps and fill them up."

Everyone likes to hear good words. After hearing Du Weiguo's praise and comfort, even Su Li, an old hand, looked visibly better.

What Du Weiguo said was half true and half false.

He does still believe in Su Li now, but it is an indisputable fact that as Quiana grows larger, Su Li is becoming increasingly unable to cope.

To put it bluntly, his foundation is too weak and he doesn't have suitable and available personnel.

After talking for a while, they finally calmed down Su Li, who wanted to give up, and tricked him into taking charge of the arrangements and arresting Fang Wu.

After all, Saint Zhidun is still under lockdown, and even Zhong Xian was forced to step down. It's a mess, and Su Li must coordinate.

Because the powerful Piranha was involved, all the young generals of the Demon God were also taken away by him.

In the end, only Du Weiguo and Guo Fu were left in the Green Building. The little girl had a lot to say, and she had been holding it in for the entire night.

After the song ended and the crowd dispersed, Guo Fu sat upright in the somewhat deserted and empty living room, speaking in a very serious tone:

"Boss, do you really want me to be in charge of the troops?"

Du Weiguo nodded: "Well, military force is the foundation of a country. I can't trust anyone except you, including Su Li."

After a brief silence, she asked again:

"Boss, will you sideline Master? Like Zhong Xian before, become a puppet president."

"No." Du Weiguo shook his head, his tone very firm:

"I still have the highest degree of trust in Su Li, including his character and ability. Besides, I don't have anyone else to use, so I will never sideline him."

Guo Fu was obviously relieved, but her eyes suddenly became stern, and she changed the subject:

"Boss, did you sleep with those two big guys just now?"

"Hiss~" The topic changed too quickly and too dramatically. Du Weiguo couldn't help but take a breath and his heart skipped a beat.

Fuck, is this a confession? (End of this chapter)