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

In the innermost lounge on the top floor of MI6, Du Weiguo and Madam Yuan stared at each other like fighting cocks.

Neither of them spoke. The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and the air seemed to be frozen.

"Okay, since you can't figure out why we're targeting you, let me tell you."

No one knew how long it had been before Madam Yuan finally couldn't help but speak first. She sat down again and took the opportunity to avoid Du Weiguo's gaze.

His deep eyes, which seemed to be able to see through her soul, made her scalp tingle and her whole body feel uncomfortable.

"I'm all ears." Du Weiguo also pulled a chair and sat down, extending his hand to invite her.

She let out a long breath, calmed herself down, and then slowly spoke:

Having said that, Madam Yuan paused, raised her head and glanced at Du Weiguo.

"Well, I'm listening, you continue." Du Weiguo's expression was half-smile and his tone was teasing.

"You are the king of Hong Kong Island, you have amassed wealth like crazy, you have disregarded human life, you have placed your personal will above the law and rules, you have made Hong Kong Island a mess, and you have angered the people and the people."

Du Weiguo nodded without denying anything, and his teasing expression became even more serious: "Well, is there anything else?"

"Aren't these two enough? Either one is enough to cut you into pieces!"

Mrs. Yuan clenched her hands hidden in her sleeves, and her voice trembled slightly.

"Oh~ That's it?"

Du Weiguo sneered, but did not speak immediately. Instead, he took out a cigarette lighter, slowly pulled out a cigarette and lit it.

"Hu~" he slowly exhaled the smoke, then said leisurely:

"Let's talk about the second point first. Regardless of whether the charges you have brought against me are right or wrong, let me ask you, no matter what I do in Hong Kong Island, what does it have to do with the North?

Let me ask you again, has anything I did in Hong Kong Island harmed the interests of the North? "

Du Weiguo asked this question with confidence.

In the nearly three years since he left the country, he had indeed never harmed the interests of the North. Instead, he tried his best to provide help within his ability.

Not to mention anything else, the box of top-secret information he left at the border when he picked up Yang Caiyu is of immeasurable value. It can at least save China 10 years of struggle.

"How come there is no damage?" Lady Kite said righteously:

"Hong Kong Island is an inseparable part of China, and the people of Hong Kong Island are also the people of China. How can we sit idly by and watch you do whatever you want?"

"Fuck! Stop fooling yourself and face the facts, okay?"

Du Weiguo couldn't help but swear, interrupting her impassioned speech.

"How have I deceived myself? What is the truth?" Mrs. Yuan said angrily.

Du Weiguo dusted off his cigarette ash:

"I actually said the same thing, but later I realized that some things cannot be achieved by just saying a few nice words or shouting a few slogans."

Having said that, he pointed to the bustling Victoria Harbour outside the window.

"Hong Kong Island, this pearl, is still a colony of England. The foreigners are in charge. It will take at least several decades for us Chinese to be in charge again. This is the fact."

"So, no matter what I do in Hong Kong Island, even if it turns the world upside down, as long as it does not harm the interests of the North, it has nothing to do with you."

Madam Yuan refused to accept the defeat. She stared at him with her eyes wide open and stiff neck stiffened.

"What about immigrants? Five million people, what do you say? Such a large population has already shaken the foundation of the country. Does it count as damaging the interests of the north?"

Du Weiguo shook his head in contempt, glanced at her as if she were an idiot, and answered the question irrelevantly:

"How long have you been in Hong Kong Island?"

"3 months, what's wrong?" Mrs. Yuan was a little confused and spoke in a very firm tone.

"Three months is not a short time." Du Weiguo smacked his lips.

"Then you should have seen the immigrants from the north. What do you think of their lives in Hong Kong Island? Is it better than before, or worse?"

When Mrs. Yuan heard this question, her eyes flickered a little, but she still refused to give in.

"Even if life is better than before, we are still oppressed and exploited, and we live without dignity. Even if the conditions in the north are more difficult, it's still~~"

"Hahaha~"

As if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, Du Weiguo couldn't help laughing out loud, and then his smile suddenly disappeared.

"Are you stupid? You are a three-year-old kid, but you can say such childish words. What is dignity?"

Without waiting for Madam Yuan to speak, Du Weiguo asked and answered himself:

"To have enough to eat, to dress well, to have a job, to have money to spend, to be able to afford medical treatment, to be able to afford to get married, to have a decent upbringing, and to have someone to rely on when old. This is the most simple dignity that ordinary people want!"

"Who would be willing to leave their homeland and go to a strange place if they could survive? You said there were 500 million immigrants going south. Then let me ask you, which one of them was abducted by me?"

Du Weiguo extinguished his cigarette and sneered contemptuously:

"That nonsense brainwashing speech you just said can't even fool yourself, so don't bring it up and make a fool of yourself."

Madam Yuan opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but Du Weiguo didn't even give her a chance to speak.

"Besides that, have you ever thought about one more thing? In two years, more than five million people have immigrated. Do you think the higher-ups really haven't noticed it until now? Or are they unable to solve the problem from the root?"

Upon hearing this, Madam Yuan's eyes were suddenly shocked. She stood up suddenly and asked excitedly:

"What do you mean?"

"It means exactly what it says. Don't pretend you don't understand?" Du Weiguo said with a smile.

"If there is no tacit approval from above, do you think I can attract so many immigrants? That's bullshit. Forget 500 million, I can't even get 5 people out!"

Upon hearing this, Madam Yuan was struck by lightning and stood there in a daze.

What Du Weiguo said was half true and half false, because he had no definite evidence, it was just speculation.

However, his speculation is not groundless. Although the current situation in the north is somewhat special, it is a mess from top to bottom.

However, it still maintains extremely terrifying military strength and mobilization capabilities, otherwise it would have been swarmed by the tigers and wolves outside.

If the North is really determined to fortify its borders and defend itself strictly, it will be extremely difficult for ordinary people to leave, let alone large-scale immigration.

Until now, even though Du Weiguo and the Landlords Association have been fighting in Hong Kong Island, it is equivalent to indirectly tearing their faces with the North.

However, a large number of immigrants still pour into Hong Kong Island by sea and land every day.

It can be seen from this that those who target and are hostile to Du Weiguo are just some people with ulterior motives, or the wishes of a minority. There are also people above who support him and his immigration plan.

Thinking of this, the figure of an old man with a swift and graceful pace suddenly appeared in his mind. This old man was the most respected person in Du Weiguo's two lives. He worked hard every day to save the country from collapse. In a few years, he would be exhausted to death.

Thinking of this, Du Weiguo's thoughts began to wander aimlessly:

"Tsk, that huge lump of Tai Sui in the space, Hu Daguan called it something like Blood Bodhi, it is said to have the miraculous effect of prolonging life and curing all diseases.

I don’t know if the medicine I make can help him. I really hope he can live a hundred years, or even just a few more years.”

"Damn it, I haven't even cleaned my own ass yet, this is not the time to be thinking about these things."

Shaking his head and suppressing the chaotic emotions in his heart, Du Weiguo glanced at Madam Yuan who was still in a daze and scolded unhappily:

"Alright, that's all I have to say. I'm telling you straight out of this, I came back to Hong Kong Island just for the Landlords Association and that old cat.

I will uproot the landlord society and kill the old cat. I hope you can actively cooperate and leave a way out for yourself, and at the same time, leave a way for Xiaorong to survive.

"Xiao Rong, what happened to her?" Upon hearing her daughter's name, Mrs. Yuan came back to her senses instantly.

"If you die, she won't be able to survive." Du Weiguo said coldly.

"Ha!" Mrs. Yuan laughed and said disdainfully:

"Mr. Du, aren't you afraid of getting your tongue tangled when you brag? I know you have the ability, but no matter how capable you are, do you dare to come to the Forty-Nine City and commit crimes?

China is not a place where demons and monsters can run wild. A dragon must coil up and a tiger must lie down. As far as I know, your mother-in-law is still hiding in the city."

"Ha~" Du Weiguo also laughed:

"Yes, that's right. I really can't and don't want to go back to Sijiu City. As for my mother-in-law, she really can't come out now."

At this point, he suddenly changed the subject:

"However, for me, killing your daughter is just a matter of a word. There is no need for me to go back in person."

Upon hearing this, Madam Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank, but she pretended to be calm and said in a timid tone:

"Just brag. I didn't expect that a dignified demon god would only be able to bluff."

"Bluffing?" Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and suddenly shouted, "Hu Da, please open her eyes."

Miss Hu was also on this floor, in the lounge at the other end. She had been waiting for so long that she was already getting a little impatient.

So, as soon as Du Weiguo finished speaking, a strange dark red color suddenly flashed in Madam Yuan's eyes.

Then, she began to stand up uncontrollably, walked quickly to Du Weiguo, and then a black thread invisible to the naked eye rose from her wrist.

The black silk was like a precise scalpel, cutting off the black cloth covering her face in one swish, and then it actually began to cut her clothes.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Seeing that Madam Yuan had already exposed her private parts, Du Weiguo panicked a little and quickly shouted to stop her.

Damn, who are you slandering? Hu Da must be doing it on purpose. With my eyesight, if I really have any ideas, what scenery can I not see?

Besides, although Mrs. Yuan has a good figure and a charming voice, her face covered with scars is enough to discourage everyone.

Du Weiguo complained in his heart, but he was not wrong. Miss Hu was deliberately trying to annoy him.

When they met at the airport just now, she was shocked by the teleportation distance displayed by Du Weiguo. When she calmed down, she found that this grandson was cheating again.

She actually smelled the scent of three women on Du Weiguo, namely Guo Fu, Guan Qiuyue, and Azhi.

This is the terrifying thing about her special sense of smell. As long as intimate relations have occurred within half a month, her nose cannot hide it, and no matter how much she washes, it will be in vain.

The smell can only be removed by extremely special methods, but Du Weiguo does not have such means.

Miss Hu can only be considered a person with half a sense of smell. If she were a Sand Wolf from the fraternity, she would be able to smell out all the women Du Weiguo slept with in the past six months.

There were three women's scents left on Du Weiguo, and only Guo Fu was familiar to Miss Hu.

In other words, in just over ten days, Du Weiguo had hooked up with two new wives, and the jealous king's little universe instantly exploded.

"Hmph~" A cold snort was heard from afar until Mrs. Yuan was left with only a pair of panties on her body.

The snake-like black silk suddenly disappeared, Mrs. Yuan's movements suddenly froze, and her eyes instantly regained clarity.

After regaining control of her body, Mrs. Yuan first looked at her naked body, and then glanced at the robe that had fallen to the ground.

Her scarred face showed no sign of embarrassment, nor did it turn red, and she even covered her body.

Since her face was disfigured, her sense of shame has disappeared.

"What a good move! Miss Hu from Yiwulv Mountain is here too."

Du Weiguo nodded:

"Tsk, you are quite knowledgeable. Yes, she is here too, so you understand. I can make you do anything now, enough to make your daughter die of anger. I am giving you a chance now."

Madam Yuan laughed bitterly: "Chance? What chance?"

Du Weiguo picked up the clothes on the ground, casually put them on her, and solemnly promised:

"Help me catch the old cat, and I can guarantee that you can survive. At the same time, I can also reunite you with Xiaorong."

"Can you really bring Xiaorong out of Sijiu City?"

"Well, since you have studied me, you should know that my promises are always valid. I guarantee that you will see her within three months."

After saying that, Du Weiguo lit a cigarette, stood up and walked out the door.

"I'm very busy and don't have much time to waste. I'll give you time for a cigarette. You should figure out what to do next."

Mrs. Yuan's eyes were obviously shaken, and her usually firm look became conflicted.

"Why are you wasting so much time? You are just impressed by her ability, right? I can change her mind in a minute and make her follow your lead."

In the corridor, Miss Hu came to greet them.

Du Weiguo exhaled a puff of smoke, his tone slightly melancholy:

"Hu Da, to be honest, I understand him because I have experienced the same thing, so I want her to make her own choice.

It's just a few words, so I won't waste too much time. Besides, I can't rely on you for everything, right?"

"Well, okay, what you said makes some sense." Miss Hu nodded in agreement.

But her next words made Du Weiguo feel like he was falling into the abyss.

"Du Da, tell me, you've had a lot of romantic encounters recently?"

"Hiss~" Du Weiguo took a breath of cold air. (End of this chapter)