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

At 5 pm, Hong Kong Island, it had been just 7 hours since Du Weiguo made his public appearance.

Kai Tak Airport, Kowloon.

Du Weiguo's trip to India this time was very high-profile. Although no one saw him off and his accompanying team was not large, the lineup was extremely luxurious.

Apart from himself, there are as many as eleven extraordinary people.

Miss Hu, Lin Jiaojiao, Hu San, Shota, Shenwu, Kagura, Yuan Qianye, Yuan Ying, Naya, Pama, and Mrs. Yuan who just joined the group.

This super luxurious lineup, under the leadership of the invincible boss Du Weiguo, can basically do anything and is enough to overthrow the regime of a small country.

But strictly speaking, Lady Kite has not yet officially joined the group of evil spirits.

She had two conditions for joining the gang. The first was to bring her daughter Xiaorong to her within three months, and the second was to never cause trouble for the North.

In exchange, from now on, he would obey Du Weiguo's orders and help him.

Originally, the pig demon Nightmare also wanted to follow him to Tianzhu, but was forcefully suppressed by Du Weiguo.

There will be big moves in Hong Kong Island in the future. The landlords' association is a tough nut to crack and it is not so easy to clean up.

After all, those old families have been rooted in Hong Kong Island for dozens or even hundreds of years. They have a deep foundation and have penetrated into all walks of life. Their influence has long been deeply rooted.

Even with the cooperation of MI6, Mao Aiyi and the City Hunters alone would not be able to suppress the enemy, and even with Lu Yan added, they would not be able to provide much support.

It is necessary to keep top combat forces like Night Dire to maintain order.

At this moment, a silver-gray painted Grumman G-159 jet (Gulfstream II) was quietly parked on the runway.

At the bottom of the gangway, Du Weiguo was giving instructions to Recker.

"My request to the landlord association is to uproot it completely. I only have one month. When the time is up, if there are any unfinished business, I will do it myself."

Rick looked embarrassed and replied tentatively:

“Mr. Wesley, I will definitely carry out your orders resolutely, but several major families have been operating in Hong Kong Island for a long time, with countless industries covering all walks of life.

Even if they are willing to leave Hong Kong Island, a month may not be enough. Besides, with such a huge industry being handed over, no one will be able to do it in such a short period of time~~"

Du Weiguo raised his hand to interrupt him:

"You don't have to worry about this. I have already informed Megan that she will be able to return to Hong Kong Island the day after tomorrow at the latest, along with all the assets under the names of the major families."

"We will accept all of them at market price, cash transactions, and we will take as much as we can."

Upon hearing this, Rick was not relieved. Instead, his pupils trembled, his face turned pale, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Du Weiguo now controls one-third of Hong Kong Island's economic lifeline. If he were really allowed to swallow up the assets of several major families.

Then his share would at least jump to more than half. If we add the support of Mr. Huo and Mr. Bao, the rounded figure would be equivalent to monopolizing the economy of Hong Kong Island.

By then, Hong Kong Island will become Du Weiguo's meal and meat in his bowl. He can do whatever he wants and England will have nothing to do with it at all.

Du Weiguo noticed all these changes in expressions, and he naturally understood what Rick was worried about.

Du Weiguo took out a cigarette box, lit a cigarette, and handed a cigarette to Rick, saying lightly.

“For several large industrial acquisition projects, I can leave 3% of the shares to the British government. I don’t care whether you acquire them yourself or find white gloves to buy them.

But I'll be frank with you. Just do business and make money. If you continue to do things behind my back like the landlords did, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Rick's complexion improved visibly, and he heaved a sigh of relief. With the 30% share promised by Du Weiguo, he would be able to report to his superiors.

Not only will you not be at fault, you might even be able to gain some credit and move up a level.

"Okay, sir, I understand. I will definitely get it done and try not to cause you any trouble."

"Yeah." Du Weiguo was quite satisfied with his statement and nodded without comment.

"By the way, Fengjiu is still in the detention room of the Sixth Department, right?" He suddenly changed the subject.

"Yes."

"Let him go."

"Yes, sir."

Rick quickly stole a glance at Du Weiguo's face. "You still want him to continue to be the Chief Chinese Detective of District 3?

"What are you thinking about?" Du Weiguo rolled his eyes at him unhappily:

"How is that possible? Let him go back to Lantau Island. If he still wants to continue to be a policeman, let him guard the island."

"Okay, I understand." Rick agreed readily, but his eyes flickered.

"Sir, who will be the next Chief Chinese Detective?"

Du Weiguo had already planned this:

"From now on, we should not use the same person for the three major districts. Let Liang Wenkui be the Chief Chinese Inspector of Wan Chai District, and let Xiao Liao be the Chief Inspector of Kowloon District. As for Tuen Mun District, you can make your own arrangements."

Among the three major districts in Hong Kong Island, the one with the highest gold content and the most money is of course the Kowloon District. After all, it has the largest population, the most shops, and the most prosperous business.

Of course, there are also the most cases.

More than half of the cases in Hong Kong Island occurred in the jurisdiction of the West Kowloon Police Station, more specifically in the Yau Tsim Mong area.

The person in charge of this area now is Xiao Liao. It is legitimate for him to succeed the Chief Chinese Detective of Kowloon, and there will be no trouble.

Xiao Liao climbed up from the bottom and is a real capable person. He is also clear-headed, abides by the rules, and knows when to advance and when to retreat.

He always knew whose job he was serving and which side he should stand on, and Du Weiguo had already decided on the candidate.

Wan Chai is the financial and political center of Hong Kong Island, so naturally the public security there is the best and there are relatively few cases. However, correspondingly, the demand for human interaction has increased.

Liang Wenkui is a seasoned man. Although his business ability is limited, he is smart and tactful in his work, which makes him very suitable for arguing with the officials above.

At the same time, he was also the first plainclothes detective to join Du Weiguo. He has worked very hard in the past two years and it is time for him to be promoted.

As for Tuen Mun, it was a remote and poor place, with more than half of it being farmland and barren hills. There was not much money to be made there, so Du Weiguo didn't even think highly of it.

But he looked down on it, but for Rick it was a big piece of fat meat.

With his current status and position, he really needs to have some bargaining chips in his hand, whether it is to exchange interests with the upper class or as a sweet treat to win over his subordinates.

"Thank you, Mr. Wesley. I will do my best for you."

Rick obviously realized Du Weiguo's intention. He bowed deeply to him and expressed his gratitude sincerely.

Du Weiguo flicked his cigarette butt and patted him on the shoulder:

“Okay, I’m leaving now. Hong Kong Island is left to you. If you have anything, please discuss it with Megan.”

A moment later, the plane soared into the sky and quickly disappeared into the clouds.

"Is everything arranged?" The noise in the cockpit was terribly loud. Miss Hu, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, asked through the intercom.

"Well, it's almost there." Du Weiguo replied casually as he skillfully controlled the plane to continue climbing.

Miss Hu raised her eyebrows:

"Do you think it's okay to let Lei Qianjun go to Guyana with Mo Tingquan?"

Lao Lei and Gousheng will take a civilian flight to Athens in two hours, and then transfer to St. George's.

Lao Lei has never left Hong Kong Island. In fact, he was dug out by Hu San a few days ago and was locked up in the underground detention room of the Sixth Department, right next to Uncle Jiu.

Du Weiguo was very disappointed with him. He didn't see him at all when he returned to Hong Kong Island this time. Even Gousheng was angry with him and sent them all to St. George's with just one sentence.

Interestingly, Guiziliu, who has transformed himself into Mo Tingquan, will also take the same flight with them and will go their separate ways in Athens.

Du Weiguo said disapprovingly: "It's okay, Sergei is with us, nothing will happen."

Sergei was also sent to Saint George by Du Weiguo. There has been a recent political earthquake in Guyana. Su Li took over as president, and Guo Fu was also going to take over his military power and intelligence network.

There is a severe shortage of people. When Sergei goes to Saint-Jeune, he will immediately serve as the head of the National Intelligence Agency, report directly to Guo Fu, and become her right-hand man.

Before leaving, Du Weiguo had privately instructed Sergei not to let Lao Lei and Guiziliu have any contact alone on the plane. If they showed any signs of abnormality during the journey, he could make a decision on the spot.

The meaning of making decisions on the spot is self-evident. If necessary, you can even take fatal action.

In terms of combat power, Sergei and Lao Lei are about 55-. The Japanese is six years old and weak, and has a lame leg, so he is no longer a concern.

As for Gousheng, this guy's position is very awkward and he most likely won't participate. Moreover, his injuries have not yet healed and his mobility is limited, so he can be ignored.

If you look at it this way alone, Sergei is still at a disadvantage, but he is not alone.

Several elite KGB field agents boarded the plane with him, and they all carried heavy weapons in their hands.

Don’t talk about not allowing guns on civil aviation. With MI6 backing us up, it’s no big deal.

"Okay, as long as you think it's okay."

Although Miss Hu was a little dissatisfied, now that the matter was done, she did not continue to dwell on this topic.

In fact, according to her opinion, the safest way is to directly erase Lao Lei and Gousheng's recent memories and put an end to it once and for all, but this proposal was ultimately rejected by Du Weiguo.

Du Weiguo nodded in an ambiguous manner but said nothing.

"Du Da, why do you keep increasing the altitude?"

Suddenly, Miss Hu discovered something and asked with a frown.

At this moment, the plane has already entered the stratosphere, which is 10,000 meters high, and civil aircraft usually fly at this altitude.

However, Du Weiguo was still controlling the plane to climb upwards. Now it had almost reached an altitude of 15,000 meters, and he still had no intention of stopping.

Du Weiguo's tone was calm: "Fly higher so that you won't be easily detected by radar."

In theory, there are two ways for an aircraft to escape detection by ground-to-air radar.

One is to fly at a very high altitude. As long as you can leave the stratosphere or get close to the edge, you can get rid of the radar.

Another way is to fly at ultra-low altitude. As long as the altitude is less than 20 meters from the ground, the radar will be blind.

Current radar technology is still relatively limited, and as long as the flight altitude exceeds 3 meters, it can basically escape detection.

Citi's most advanced F-111 fighter-bomber is known as a stealth aircraft because its cruising altitude can reach 3 meters.

Du Weiguo has obviously chosen this method now.

Miss Hu's brows were knitted tightly, and her tone became serious:

"Why do we want to get rid of radar detection? Do you think someone dares to attack us on the way?"

Du Weiguo did not answer immediately. Instead, he controlled the joystick with one hand and freed up his other hand to take out a cigarette box from his pocket.

Like a magic trick, he popped out a cigarette and lit it, then handed the cigarette box and lighter to Miss Hu.

"Now, more than half of our evil spirits' confidence lies in this small plane. If we can destroy it in mid-air, then our group of freaks will fall apart in an instant.

Besides, we are going to India this time to blow up the big pineapple. If we fail halfway, won’t everyone be happy?”

Slowly exhaling the smoke and staring at the smoke-like clouds in front of him, Du Weiguo continued to mock himself:

"Hu Da, such a temptation, a godsend opportunity that can solve the problem once and for all, isn't it hard to refuse?"

"Moreover, we have to go through Yonan from Hong Kong Island to Tianzhu. There are not only air force bases of Citibank and England, but also naval bases. They have everything, including the right time, right place, and right people."

Miss Hu seemed to understand Du Weiguo's thoughts, but she was a little unsure.

"So, do you want to avoid a possible air attack? Or use yourself as bait to lure the snake out of its hole?"

“It has both purposes.”

"Tell me in detail." Miss Hu's eyes were burning with interest.

Du Weiguo dusted off his cigarette ashes and said in a deep voice:

"First, flying at very high altitudes allows us to effectively avoid detection by most radars and avoid possible air attacks."

"Secondly, as far as I know, the only countries that have the ability to achieve ultra-high altitude detection are Citigroup and the Russian Bear, not through ground-to-air radar, but military satellites."

At this point, Du Weiguo extinguished the cigarette butt with his fingers and said coldly:

"If we were attacked, it would have to be Citigroup's doing, and that would give me a reason to land on Citigroup's home turf."

"Mr. Du, do you want to go to Citibank?" Miss Hu's voice suddenly rose.

"Yeah." Du Weiguo nodded and admitted it without hesitation.

"If we want to increase our deterrent power, it's obviously not enough to just bully Tianzhu. We also have to go to Citibank.

If we defeat them, we can at least develop peacefully for a few years. By then, we may not have to support the situation anymore."

Miss Hu was silent for a few seconds before she digested Du Weiguo's thoughts.

"Du Da, I think I understand what you mean. What if we really encounter an air raid?"

Hearing this question, Du Weiguo's mouth curled up slightly, and he pointed to his eyes:

"At an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, there are no clouds, nothing blocking the view. My eyes can see very far."

He didn't finish his words, but Miss Hu understood immediately.

With his extraordinary vision, he can predict danger from afar. In addition, he also has the ability to teleport, so he is naturally not afraid of any attack.

Is it okay to chop down an airplane with a knife from high altitude?

"Okay, since you know the answer, let's not talk about this."

Miss Hu's frown relaxed, and then a sly look flashed in her eyes:

"Du Da, you took 15 billion from me. How are we going to settle this?" (End of this chapter)