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

Where is Du Weiguo now?
Of course, I am still in Taitung, in that villa hidden in the mountains.

To be honest, Gu Chaoxian's methods were extremely powerful and could be said to be foolproof. Faced with the all-round, no-dead-angle defense, even Du Weiguo could only stare blankly and could not even teleport.

Since there was nothing he could do, Du Weiguo simply accepted it. Instead, he had a rare and unusually peaceful sleep.

He slept very comfortably, till the sun went down and the sky turned dark, and no one came to disturb him. He woke up leisurely at noon the next day.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Gu Chaoxian's face with a fake smile.

It was obvious that as soon as Du Weiguo got up, the snipers responsible for peripheral surveillance immediately informed him of the situation.

"Hahaha~Brother Haonan, you're awake. How was your sleep? How do you feel now?"

Gu Chaoxian was very attentive. After all, Du Weiguo's current physical condition was directly related to his huge wealth and he could not take it lightly.

"Well, I slept very well. I didn't even have a dream. Brother Chaoxian, my body is fine now. I promise it won't delay my work tonight."

"well."

Upon hearing this, the smile on Gu Chaoxian's face widened, and he was so happy that his eyebrows were visible but his eyes were not.

"It's really good to be young. Your body recovers quickly. Brother Haonan, you must be hungry, right? Lunch has been prepared a long time ago."

"Didn't you say yesterday that you liked to eat meat? Let's eat beef today, Kobe beef from Japan. Come, come, let's go eat."

In the afternoon, Du Weiguo went out and went to the HSBC Bank in the city. He wanted to deposit the 50 US dollars he had.

Although Gu Chaoxian was extremely reluctant, after weighing the pros and cons, he still sent people and cars to meet the requirements.

It was just a bit of a scary scene. He sent four cars and a dozen burly men to escort Du Weiguo all the way to the bank, and they stayed by his side the entire time.

People who don’t know would think he wanted to save 5000 million.

When depositing money, Du Weiguo used a new Citibank passport, which is very useful as a pass to Japan, Korea, and Taiwan.

The passport was also real. The name on it was John, who was very popular. Gibson helped him to apply for it. The only two people who knew about this passport were the two of them.

As for the real owner of the passport, he was a Chinese American who had long been drowned in the sea. By now, it is estimated that even his bones have been eaten away.

50 US dollars, 1000 million New Taiwan dollars, is definitely a huge order in a small place like Taitung, so the bank was very enthusiastic and the president personally accompanied us throughout the whole process.

After completing the deposit business smoothly and efficiently and rejecting the president's request to have dinner together, Du Weiguo temporarily escaped surveillance under the pretext of taking a shit.

On the third floor of the bank, the restroom for VIP customers only has a ventilation window the size of a human head, and the ventilation duct is not large enough for an adult to enter.

Therefore, Gu Chaoxian's men just came in and searched around and then retreated. Finally, they did not continue to stand guard at the door.

After entering the cubicle and confirming that there was no one else in the toilet, Du Weiguo instantly appeared on the rooftop of Tzu Chi Hospital in Hualien, Tainan.

He was lucky, as the rooftop was empty at the moment.

Du Weiguo glanced down intently. His eyes penetrated through the layers of floor boards and soon found the ward where Azhi was.

"Wow, this is really personal protection." When he saw Azhi's current situation, he shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Azhi is young and has a strong recovery ability. The effects and side effects of the drug have completely disappeared. He has regained his health and vitality and was transferred to the general ward.

But perhaps because Du Weiguo was not around, there were two more ferocious-looking guys outside the ward door, and it was obvious at first glance that they were not good people.

Azhi was frightened and uneasy, so he still huddled timidly in the quilt.

But her life was not boring, because there was a funny old foreign man in the bed next to her, who kept talking to her in broken Chinese.

"Uncle Clark, what is a little baga?"

At this moment, Azhi was like a little mole, pulling the quilt with both hands, his big round eyes wide open, and asked curiously.

The old man next door stretched out a finger, pointed at his philtrum to form a Rendan beard, and explained anxiously:
"Little Baga is Zhapaniz, er, Baga Yalu!"

"Haha~" Ah Zhi was amused by him:
"I understand. Japanese! Uncle Clark, what you want to say is that you fought against Japanese in Okinawa Island?"

"Yes, yes." The old man nodded happily.

"I fought against the Japanese, and after the war ended, I stayed on the island."

"Oh, Uncle Clark, what about your wife and children? Are they also in Wan Island?"

Azhi liked the little old man very much. Although they did not speak the same language and communication was difficult, she could feel the kindness conveyed by the little old man.

"No, I'm not married. I'm a basket."

The old man held his chin with his palm, posing in a self-proclaimed cool manner, and spoke with a proud look on his face.

"basket?"

Hearing such obscene words suddenly, Ah Zhi was shocked and embarrassed, and her little face turned red instantly, but she soon realized that perhaps she had misunderstood.

"Prodigal son?" she asked tentatively.

"Yes, Prodigal, you are so smart!"

The old man gave her a thumbs up, and then changed the subject: "Little girl, what about you? You are so beautiful, you must have a boyfriend, right?"

"Yeah, there is."

Azhi nodded shyly in acknowledgement. Thinking of the handsome Du Weiguo, her eyes became soft and bright like stars.

"Hehe~" The old man smiled like an auntie and continued to ask, "Is he as tall and handsome as me?"

"No way! The master is taller and more handsome than you!"

Azhi's little head shook like a rattle and she denied without hesitation. In her heart, Du Weiguo was like a god, perfect.

"Sir?" the old man asked curiously:
"Why do you call him that? Is your boyfriend a teacher? Or some big shot?"

"Yes, sir, he is a great man!" Azhi replied subconsciously.

When he peeped here, Du Weiguo had teleported away. Although he couldn't hear the conversation between the two, he could roughly guess it.

Nim, the old fox, must be trying to get Azhi to talk in order to confirm their relationship.

This little old man was, of course, Nim in disguise. This guy took a different approach and adopted this unique method to provide close protection.

But it must be said that this is indeed the safest method, and Nim's camouflage skills are really superb, definitely at the master level.

Be it the appearance, body shape, posture, voice, expression, or tone, every detail is lifelike without the slightest flaw.

If Du Weiguo didn't have the ability to see through things, even he wouldn't be able to see through it.

As for the tricks, Du Weiguo didn't care much about them. When he decided to urgently transfer Nim to protect Azhi, the secret could no longer be concealed.

Taitung, Citibank, VIP restroom.

Just as Gu Chaoxian's men were getting extremely impatient and were about to go in and urge them, the sound of running water suddenly rang out.

The next second, Du Weiguo pushed open the door, shook the water stains on his hands, and walked out leisurely.

"I'm sorry, I eat a lot, so I poop a lot, guys, sorry for the long wait."

He said this sarcastically in a joking tone, and all the big men's faces turned black, but they were helpless.

Just before setting off, Gu Chaoxian had repeatedly reminded them to treat Du Weiguo with respect as their own father and to grant him whatever he wanted.

At 5pm, at Kaiyuan Fishing Port in the southern suburbs of Taitung, a super luxurious three-story Delfino private yacht sped away from the dock at full speed, like an arrow from a bow.

On the deck, Du Weiguo and Gu Chaoxian stood side by side, their clothes rustling in the sea breeze.

"It is said that a son of a wealthy family does not sit in the hall. Brother Chaoxian, a wealthy and important person like you actually went out to sea in person?"

"Hahaha~" Gu Chaoxian laughed out loud.

"What kind of rich and powerful person am I? The real big shots are all in Taipei. Besides, I crawled out of a pile of dead bodies back then. I'm not some pampered loser."

As he said this, he ripped open his shirt, revealing his fairly strong chest and a few old scars on it.

With Du Weiguo's sharp eyes, he could clearly distinguish the wounds caused by bayonet and the penetrating wounds caused by 6.5mm caliber rifle bullets.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and pointed to a wound on Gu Chaoxian's right shoulder socket:
"Brother Chaoxian, is this a scar from a Type 38 rifle? Have you ever had sex with Xiao Rizi?"

"Of course! What do you think?" Gu Chaoxian patted his chest proudly.

"Brother, I participated in the Battle of Xuzhou and the Battle of Wuhan. I fought with real swords and guns. Later, I joined a certain group after I was injured."

"Brother Chaoxian, you are an anti-Japanese hero. I admire you so much!"

Du Weiguo gave him a thumbs up and praised him sincerely, with a hidden light in his eyes.

If a person has done good things that benefit the country and the people, can it offset the bad things he has done?

The answer is definitely no.

Therefore, this experience will not change Du Weiguo's determination to kill Gu Chaoxian, but it is worth it for him to choose a cleaner and more efficient execution method.

Letting him leave this world without any pain was the limit of Du Weiguo's respect.

Gu Chaoxian curled his lips, his tone was melancholy and a little resentful:

"What a bullshit hero? So what if he bleeds and gets injured? He's still banished to a remote mountain valley to eat dirt?
No matter how hard we work, people like us who come from poor backgrounds can never compare to those young men who were born with a silver spoon in their mouths. "

Damn it, there are many people who have made greater contributions than you. You have become a local emperor and enjoy all the wealth and glory. What else are you dissatisfied with?

Du Weiguo complained in his heart, but he agreed: "Well, Brother Chaoxian is right, this damn world is really unfair."

"Ha~" Gu Chaoxian suddenly grinned and patted his shoulder vigorously:

"Forget it, let's not say these discouraging words."

"Brother Haonan, after you finish this deal, you will be a billionaire, with more money than you can spend in several lifetimes. What are your plans?"

Previously, when Fatty Zhou represented the negotiation, he promised him a reward worth $2000 in gold, and Gu Chaoxian also agreed to this price.

Of course, at that time, they had no intention of keeping Du Weiguo alive, so this reward was naturally meaningless.

But now, Gu Chaoxian has developed some admiration for Du Weiguo's talent, and he wants to test Du Weiguo's attitude.

Hearing this question, Du Weiguo hesitated for a while before answering:

"I have a powerful enemy in the north. I want to use this money to hire the most powerful assassin in the world in exchange for his head."

This answer was so unexpected that Gu Chaoxian was stunned. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"Powerful enemy? How powerful? Can it be worth 2000 million US dollars?"

Du Weiguo said half-truthfully, "He is in Sijiu City and usually works in Xiyuan."

"Sigh~"

Upon hearing this, Gu Chaoxian took a breath and was stunned again.

After a full half minute, he finally came out of his state of shock. He took out his cigarette box, handed one to Du Weiguo, and took one himself.

After taking a few puffs of his cigarette, he subconsciously lowered his voice and asked.

"Brother Haonan, if that's the case, then it's indeed worth the price, but how could you make such a powerful enemy?"

Exhaling smoke, Du Weiguo said in a low voice:

“My grandfather and he had an old grudge, and they had different political views. Although I didn’t climb to the same high position as him, I was still able to raise objections.

The situation in the north has been special recently, and he took the opportunity to attack. Last year, my whole family was gone, and I was the only one who swam to the island because I was a good swimmer."

The story was fairly reasonable, especially with the evidence of his extraordinary ability to swim, which added a bit of credibility.

Anyway, Gu Chaoxian would definitely not be able to find any loopholes for the time being, and with his ability, it was impossible for him to obtain any information from Sijiu City.

"Okay, buddy, I wish you success."

This conversation contained too much information. Gu Chaoxian felt confused and felt like he needed to digest it.

In the lounge in the lower cabin of the yacht, seeing Gu Chaoxian walking in absent-mindedly, Fatty Zhou and Xiao Guan came up to him at the same time and asked almost in unison.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Chaoxian waved his hand and said casually, "Nothing, I haven't been out to sea for a long time, and the sea breeze made me feel a little dizzy."

At this moment, he was still digesting the story Du Weiguo had just made up, and he didn't notice the fierceness in Xiaoguan and Fatty Zhou's eyes at this moment.

"Boss, please sit down and take a rest."

Fatty Zhou came over to support him attentively, but just as Gu Chaoxian's butt was about to touch the sofa, he felt a sudden chill under his ribs.

He widened his eyes in disbelief and stared at Xiaoguan.

Xiaoguan was holding a US military M7 dagger in his hand. At this moment, the sharp blade had completely penetrated into Gu Chaoxian's side.

Gu Chaoxian struggled to stand up, but Fatty Zhou held him down with his weight and he couldn't move at all.

"Hey~" Fatty Zhou grinned, his whole face distorted.

"Boss, you've enjoyed enough. It's time to make way for the young people. We will divide the treasures ourselves. You don't have to worry about it."

Gu Chaoxian's eyeballs bulged out due to the severe pain, but he ignored Fatty Zhou and just stared at Xiao Guan without blinking.

"Xiao Guan, you, you, why~" He spoke with difficulty, word by word, squeezing out from between his teeth.

It was hard for him to believe that this person, who had been with him for more than ten years and had been through life and death with him, and whom he trusted most, would actually betray him.

"puff!"

Xiao Guan had a blank expression on his face and said nothing, but he suddenly increased the strength of his hands, and the dagger went deeper and finally pierced his heart.

"Uh~uh~"

A large amount of black blood gushed out of Gu Chaoxian's mouth. Finally, his body went limp, his legs kicked, and he collapsed powerlessly on the sofa.

He never closed his eyes until his death, and of course he never waited for an answer.

Looking at Gu Chaoxian who was dying with his eyes wide open, Xiaoguan pulled out the dagger, wiped it on his clothes, and said calmly:
"People die for money, birds die for food. You taught me this. Why is it so hard to understand?"

"Brother Guan, what should we do next?" Fatty Zhou climbed up from his body and asked, gasping for breath.

Xiao Guan hid the dagger in his sleeve and said coldly: "Pick up his body. There are still a few of his diehards on the boat. I will take care of them." (End of this chapter)