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

A seaplane is moving at full speed over Yushan Island in Wandao.

"First, sir, where are we going now?"

In the bumpy cabin, Azhi quickly looked up at Du Weiguo and asked tentatively, somewhat timidly.

Just now, the scene where Du Weiguo took her on the plane was so shocking.

No matter how naive Azhi was, he realized that his actions were definitely not something that ordinary people could do, not even human beings could do.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

At that time, the seaplane was more than 30 meters above the ground and did not slow down at all, with a speed of nearly 200 miles per hour (322 kilometers per hour).

Wanting to board this plane, especially with someone, is extremely difficult.

Even with the help of the Nine Nether Lock, most people with special abilities cannot do it. Even among the evil spirits who are so many masters, only a few can achieve this.

There will definitely be no problem with Miss Hu, Lin Jiaojiao, and the Merlin couple, but Shenwu is a little uncertain.

At this moment, Du Weiguo was in deep thought. In his hand was a briefing written entirely in English, which contained intelligence on the "living dead" in Persia that was collected and compiled by Nim.

Hearing Azhi's question, Du Weiguo put down the report and rubbed her little head lovingly.

"We will go to the vicinity of Ryukyu Island first, and then you will transfer to a yacht to return to Hong Kong Island."

Ah Zhi was very sensitive and heard the key point in this sentence. Her beautiful eyes suddenly widened and her voice trembled:
"First, sir, won't you come back to Hong Kong Island with me?"

"Yeah." Du Weiguo nodded and gently helped her tidy up the messy hair on her forehead.

"Ah Zhi, I have things to do, so I can't go back to Hong Kong Island with you."

Pointing to Nim who was piloting the plane, he continued:

"But don't worry, Mr. Nim will take you back. He is my companion and very capable. You can trust him in anything."

Upon hearing this, Ah Zhi's eyes suddenly turned red, but she tried hard not to cry and nodded obediently:

"Yes, sir, I understand."

"Azhi, don't be like this." Du Weiguo sighed secretly in his heart, stroking her smooth face with pity, and said softly.

To be honest, he didn't want to be separated from Azhi. After nearly a hundred days of living together day and night, he had already gotten used to this gentle and obedient girl.

Perhaps, Du Weiguo is a scumbag who is easily bored with the old and easily attracted by the new.

Now, Azhi's position in his heart has even become a subtle threat to Yang Caiyu, the "main wife".

"Ah Zhi, I'm just out doing some work. I'll be back to Hong Kong Island to find you soon."

"Really?" Azhi raised his head suddenly, his eyes filled with indescribable surprise.

3 hours later, Liuqiu Island, Baishawei Fishing Port.

Only when the yacht completely disappeared below the sea level and Azhi could no longer be seen did Du Weiguo flick the cigarette butt into the sea, turn around with a sullen face and walk towards the seaplane.

The plane that Nim flew was a converted Catalina PBY-5A seaplane from the retired U.S. military.

It has a power of 2400 horsepower and a maximum speed of 300 kilometers per hour. With a full tank of fuel, its maximum range can reach 4000 kilometers.

Therefore, before Azhi had completed one-third of his journey, Du Weiguo had already arrived in Hong Kong Island.

When he personally piloted the plane to land in Victoria Harbor, there were already many people waiting on the shore, it was so crowded that it was scary.

Leading the group was Zhao Yingnan, who was holding Ye Li, with Nightmare at his feet, whose tail was shaking high into the air. Behind him stood Lancelot, who was dressed in a suit and tie, Lu Yan, who was wearing a metal mask, and Ma Ning, who was becoming increasingly calm.

Later, almost all the important figures in Hong Kong Island arrived.

In the front row were the Governor of Hong Kong, the heads of the three divisions and fifteen bureaus, the Commissioner of Police, the Chief Chinese Detectives of the three districts, Rick, Huo Xian, Bao Xian, Shao Xian, He Xian, Lou Bancheng, and other wealthy people.

In the back row are Zou Yaozu of Zhongyitang, the leaders of the two major societies, Wang Dong of Kowloon Walled City, and Mao Aiyi and the City Hunter trio are also mixed in the team.

As soon as Du Weiguo opened the cockpit door, a black streak of light shot into his arms. It was, of course, Ermao Yeli.

"Meow meow meow~"

Ye Li acted like a little girl, pouting coquettishly, and kept nudging his chest and chin with her furry little head.

"Heh~" Du Weiguo laughed, rubbed its silky fur, and joked:
"Ye Li, long time no see, are you not fat anymore?"

"Meow meow meow~" Ye Li immediately retorted in dissatisfaction, and scratched his chin with her little paws in a fierce manner.

"Hahaha~"

Du Weiguo was amused by it and laughed out loud. All the sadness he had just felt about parting was instantly swept away. Bah, this damn scumbag can never be redeemed!

"Ouch~~"

On the shore, the night terror roared angrily. Jealousy had made it unrecognizable and it was about to explode on the spot. If it had not been afraid of water, it would have jumped over long ago.

After laughing enough, Du Weiguo suddenly threw Ye Li onto his shoulder, then slightly bent his legs, exerted force with his feet, and the huge seaplane immediately sank.

"Wow~"

Amid the sound of huge waves, Du Weiguo soared into the air like a giant owl, leaped over a distance of more than 20 meters in an instant, and landed steadily on the shore.

While Zhao Yingnan was in shock, Du Weiguo pulled her into his arms. The next moment, before she could react, her red lips were covered with heat.

In an instant, Zhao Yingnan felt dizzy and his brain went blank. He subconsciously closed his eyes and began to respond violently.

At this moment, all the grievances, anxiety, and resentment that she had accumulated before were swept away.

After a long time, the two reluctantly separated. Du Weiguo's face was calm and his heart was not beating fast, but Zhao Yingnan was panting and his face was red as if blood was dripping.

Shame was only a small factor; the main reason was lack of oxygen. If he continued kissing her, she would suffocate.

"Megan, long time no see. You are more beautiful than before, and your figure is better too. Tsk, it's just that your lung capacity is still a little bit lacking."

Du Weiguo's face was as thick as a city wall. He generously helped Zhao Yingnan wipe the glistening blood from the corners of her mouth and said with a teasing smile.

Hundreds of bigwigs from all walks of life present at the scene just watched them show their affection, but no one dared to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

With Du Weiguo's current status and position, he no longer needs to care about anyone's opinion.

Not to mention that they were just kissing passionately in public, even if he did something more immoral, these people would still hold their noses and praise him for being true to his nature.

Zhao Yingnan's face turned even redder, and he couldn't help but spit: "Bah! You are so dishonest. Do you still remember what I looked like before?"

"Of course!" Du Weiguo moved closer to her, lowered his voice, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"Yingnan, I will always remember that beautiful rainy day in Sijiu City, and that brave woman who was like a moth to a flame."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yingnan was struck by lightning. The past came flooding back to her and tears started to flow.

"Weiguo~" She choked with sobs.

"Sigh~"

Just when the two were in love, Du Weiguo suddenly took a breath, raised his hand and slapped the nightmare beside his leg, and cursed angrily:

"Nightmare, do you want to beat me to death?" At this moment, the Nightmare's long tail was swinging like an iron whip, constantly whipping his thighs. Even though Du Weiguo had bones of steel, he felt a tingling pain.

Although the Nightmare was hit hard on the head, he did not make any noise at all.

Instead, the dog's eyes were full of joy. It wagged its tail even more flatteringly, and straightened its body and pounced on Du Weiguo.

"Fuck!" Du Weiguo staggered slightly, and yelled in shock and anger:

"Damn it, Nightmare, you pig! Why are you so heavy? How much the hell did you eat?"

I haven't seen Nightmare for more than half a year, and his size hasn't changed at all, but his weight has soared a lot. Now he weighs at least 2500 pounds.

"Hmph, Wesley, you've hit the nail on the head. The daily meal expenses for this ancestor are at least 3000 yuan."

At this moment, Zhao Yingnan had regained his composure and said sarcastically:

"Not only does it eat a lot, but it's also greedy and only eats the best food. I've hired three people to take care of it, and I can barely afford to keep it. You should take it away as soon as possible."

The Nightmare is an extremely special creature with both plant and animal attributes. It can store energy. Moreover, it has probably not reached adulthood yet, so its energy needs are very strong.

"Well, let's talk about our family affairs when we get home."

Du Weiguo made a random remark, and before Zhao Yingnan could reply, he started to greet Lu Yan and Lancelot.

"Tsk, Lao Lu, this mask is awesome. Did Lao Du make it for you?"

Lu Yan rolled his eyes at him in annoyance: "You are not as cool as me. You are a grown-up, but you disappear at the slightest provocation."

"Lancelot, this suit is very nice. Where did you order it? I'll order a few when I have time~~~"

Afterwards, he shook hands and greeted each of the bigwigs present one by one, just like a lion king patrolling his territory.

Du Weiguo did not stay in Hong Kong Island for too long. To be exact, he only stayed there for 8 hours before boarding the modified Belfast special plane and flying to Siam.

Of course, although his stay was not long, he paid every penny of the public grain he was supposed to pay, and the anger in the harem was definitely extinguished.

Du Weiguo's private plane was piloted by Rhodes, and the passengers besides him also included Nightmare.

It was already late at night when we landed in Pattaya.

The runway of the private airport did not have as grand a scene as the one in Hong Kong Island. There were only three cars and three people.

Moran, Joseph, and Tang Li.

"Mr. Wesley, what a rare visitor!"

As soon as Du Weiguo got off the plane, Moran came up to him gracefully.

"I have almost prepared everything you asked for, but I am a small family and cannot afford it. How should we calculate the military expenses?"

She spoke in a sarcastic tone and her eyes were full of undisguised dissatisfaction.

"Pa~" Du Weiguo slapped her on the plump part without any hesitation, and deliberately scolded in a hoarse voice:

"You are rebelling against Tian Gang, asking for a fight, right?"

"Du, you are biased, and you dare to hit me! I will fight you!"

Feeling a burning pain in his butt, Moran was stunned for a moment, then instantly became furious and pounced on Du Weiguo with his teeth and claws.

However, Du Weiguo completely subdued her with just one move of his sleeves. Moran had no power to resist and her whole body was tightly clamped under his armpits.

The Queen of Pattaya, even the future Queen of Siam, now looks as miserable as a pig waiting to be slaughtered, and her image as a queen is shattered.

Fortunately, she had the foresight to not allow outsiders to be present.

"Pa, pa~" Two slaps, neither light nor heavy, Du Weiguo said angrily:

"If you don't beat him for three days, he will tear off the tiles on the roof. Do you still want money?"

"Yes! Why shouldn't I want it?" Moran was so embarrassed and angry that his teeth were almost broken.

Just now, in a hurry, she used all her strength to poke Du Weiguo's ribs twice, and even used fighting skills. In the end, except for the pain in her hand from the recoil, it had no effect at all.

Du Weiguo's current physical defense can withstand close-range shooting from a pistol. An ordinary person's unarmed attack is like a tickle.

"Du, if you have the guts, just kill me! Otherwise, I will never send a single soldier to Persia to help that vixen!"

At this moment, Moran was like a jealous and mad shrew. There was a reason why she was so resentful.

Two years ago, when Du Weiguo left the country, Moran was the most powerful and had the largest territory under his command, so she arrogantly regarded herself as the eldest wife.

Among all the concubines in Du Weiguo's harem, Mo Lan has the greatest ambition and works the hardest. It is no exaggeration to say that she works day and night and devotes all her energy to her work.

As a result, she is now the last one in the class.

No matter how hard she tried or how she calculated, she could not catch up with the little bit that Du Weiguo inadvertently revealed to others through his fingers.

Needless to say, Quia is an independent sovereign country with a population of several million, and its development speed is like a rocket.

At present, one foot has already stepped into the threshold of a developed country and a military power, and there is no comparison at all.

In the east of Persia, Miss Hu's territory covers an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of square kilometers and has a population of nearly 2000 million. Its base alone is larger and stronger than the entire Siam.

Moreover, some time ago, Du Weiguo also helped her extort huge amounts of money and supplies from Shate and Tianzhu.

In Hong Kong Island, Zhao Yingnan was originally inferior to her, but after fully accepting and digesting the "legacy" of the Landlords' Association, he immediately surpassed her in all aspects.

After all, Siam's foundation is too weak. For example, if it weren't for the tens of thousands of soldiers at the Citibase, Pattaya would probably still be just a small fishing village.

Yang Caiyu is the only one without territory or power. She is Du Weiguo's legally married wife and has a firm foothold in the legitimate rights and interests.

This alone is enough to crush her.

In the past two years, the resources and support Du Weiguo provided to Moran have indeed become less and less, almost to nothing, which has caused her resentment to grow wildly.

However, now that Persia was in trouble, Du Weiguo waved her hand and was about to transfer her most elite forces to support Persia.

Moreover, he didn't even say a nice word and just started attacking her, which made her accumulated resentment explode completely.

At this time, Du Weiguo also noticed that Moran's mood was not right. It was definitely not just an ordinary tantrum, nor was it something that he could just ignore with a stern face and anger.

"Moran, what's wrong with you?"

Du Weiguo put her down, held her shoulders, and stared into her eyes with burning eyes.

"What's wrong with me? Mr. Du, you just ignored me and left me to fend for myself. Now I have finally saved up some money, but you gave it away to others with just one word!"

Moran burst into tears and roared, "Why?"

"Uh~" Du Weiguo was stunned.

This time, he wanted to use the "living dead" incident in Persia to show the outside world the strength and cohesion of the evil spirits.

Unexpectedly, we got stuck at the second stop. (End of this chapter)