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

The Dumo Battalion is composed of 6 teams with a total number of about 3000 people.

Usually, only one squad stayed by Moran's side, and the rest were mostly active in the ink field. Occasionally, they would take orders and act as real mercenaries.
Dumo's principle is not to keep idle people, so they are very busy and are almost always on duty.

Harassment, sabotage, assassination, kidnapping, rescue, guarding, reconnaissance behind enemy lines, and stealing intelligence are the sharpest knives under Moran's command.

Du Weiguo had only requested to transfer Du Mo a few hours ago, just when he had left Hong Kong Island.

The fact that the assembly can be completed tomorrow morning means that Moran started mobilizing troops as soon as he received the news.

It is even very likely that many commands in progress will be interrupted.

Moreover, Du Weiguo requested 1500 people, but she mobilized 2000 more people, and they were the most capable ones among them, almost draining Du Mo's essence.

Therefore, it is clear that Moran is a woman who is hard-mouthed but soft-hearted. Even if Du Weiguo doesn't pay a penny, she will still support him with all her might.

After a moment of stunned silence, Du Weiguo's voice became noticeably softer.

"Mo Lan, why are you doing this? You've been so sincere to me, but you want me to have misunderstandings about you?"

"Ambiguity? Oh, it should be a feeling of dislike, right?" Moran smiled bitterly, her tone was sarcastic, and there was a hint of sadness:
"To be frank, everything I have today was given by you. How dare I stop you from asking for people or things? How can I stop you?"

How about saying that Moran is a sober person? Her words are not pleasant to hear, but they are the truth.

Du Weiguo discussed things with her in a nice tone, even negotiating with her to the utmost. This was called respect. He could have given orders directly, or simply given orders without going through Moran.

Moran's most capable confidants, Joseph, Huo Wei, Ellie, Tang Li, Gao Jin, Mo Li, and Song Pa, were all assigned to her by Du Weiguo.

Even the Old Qin (Qin Huaiyu) and his family, who took care of her daily life, were rescued by Du Weiguo.

These people are usually loyal to her and obey her orders, but if she goes against Du Weiguo's orders, they will never stand on Moran's side.

"Mo Lan, we are all one family, why do you have to make such a distinction?"

Unexpectedly, Du Weiguo's forgiveness angered Moran again.

"One of my family? Bullshit! That Persian girl named Hu and Lin, do they think I am one of their family?
Du Weiguo, I just don't accept it! I want to climb up, I want to suppress them all with my mortal body!"

At this moment, Moran was extremely excited, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was ferocious, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Seeing her like this, the slight dissatisfaction that had just arisen in Du Weiguo's heart disappeared instantly, and he suddenly understood her.

Moran is proud, with a strong character in his bones, and he wants to be the best in everything.

However, no matter how powerful she is, she is just an ordinary person, and the gap between her and those with special abilities is like a chasm. No matter how hard she tries, she cannot cross it.

What's more, Du Weiguo's subordinates are all the best among the capable people, comparable to the legendary gods.

Among them, the pressure that Miss Hu brought to Moran was particularly great.

Last year, Du Weiguo was trapped on Devil's Island, his life or death unknown. The Evil Spirits and the Freemasons went into an all-out war, and all territories were on the defensive, with everyone in a state of panic.

At this moment, Miss Hu suddenly appeared.

She challenged Noah's army alone, killed the mermaid Mina, and then took over half of Persia's territory. She was so powerful that it was breathtaking.

It was also from that time that Moran decided to build cars, create a complete industrial system, and was determined to annex the island of Kalimantan.

She wanted to use worldly power to fight against Miss Hu's magical powers.

However, the sudden appearance of Lin Jiaojiao became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

In just one month, Lin Jiaojiao gained the six states of India with almost no effort, surpassing the results achieved by Moran after several years of hard work.

The root cause is that she can control the poison, stabilize the dragons and insects in the Demon Mist Mountain, and prevent the disaster of world destruction.

Moran's mentality collapsed!
"OK OK."

Du Weiguo felt pity for her, so he stood up, took her into his arms, patted her back gently, and soothed her in a warm voice.

"Molan, you have done well enough. Among all the people, your governance ability is the strongest. Among all the territories, Siam is the one that gives me the least worries."

Moran twisted his body and struggled symbolically, his tone was extremely sad:

"Yes, yes, it's because I don't need to worry about you that you are indifferent to me."

"Mo Lan, you are so heartless when you say that." Du Weiguo was a little annoyed and couldn't help but pat her plump body.

"A few days ago, I helped you get 5 million US dollars from Hu Da, and I also squeezed 1 million US dollars from my own treasury for you. Otherwise, how could you have built the car so quickly?"

"Bah!" Moran turned his head and spat at him unceremoniously:
"Du, you are so shameless to say that. I earned all that money myself because I asked Joseph to change the memory of your beloved Yang Caiyu, which solved your urgent need."

"Uh~" Du Weiguo felt guilty, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he quickly changed the subject.

"Okay, Moran, didn't I give you a large portion of the profits from the Bangkok business? 1.5 million per year, you're almost emptying my pocket."

"Tsk~" Moran rolled his eyes in annoyance, but his body went limp.

In fact, she was still a little unwilling to accept it, but she did get enough benefits, so it was not good for her to continue to pester him.

Seeing that her attitude softened, Du Weiguo quickly struck while the iron was hot:
"Molan, I am sure I have overlooked you before. I promise that the Dumo sent to Persia this time will never be detained by Hu Da. If anyone survives, I will personally send him back to you."

“Also, I will go to Kuching in person to support you. Is that ok?”

"Really?" Upon hearing this, Moran's eyes suddenly lit up, and he almost exploded with surprise.

Kuching is the capital of West Kalimantan Province. Du Weiguo went here to support her. His intention is self-evident, which is to support her in swallowing up the island of Borneo.

"Of course it's true. I always keep my word. How can I lie to you?"

Du Weiguo was both angry and amused, and couldn't help but pat her plump breasts again.

"It hurts~" Moran said half-seriously and half-falsely.

"Hey~" Du Weiguo smiled evilly, and his big hands began to move dishonestly.

"Moran, it's late. I'll leave tomorrow morning."

There was a night of dancing of fishes and dragons, but I won’t go into details about that.

At dawn the next day, when it was just getting light, Moran was still sleeping contentedly, but Du Weiguo left Pattaya on a special plane.

Moran was not lying. Before he took off, at the private airport, 25 fully fueled Hercules transport planes and 2000 Dumo special forces were already ready to go.

Even Huo Wei came back in person, and he would lead the expedition to Persia.

Originally, as the deputy, Ellie was the best candidate, but considering Miss Hu's jealous nature, she was replaced by Huo Wei.

Du Weiguo did not set out with Huo Wei and the others because they were not going the same way. His destination was Saint Zhidun, and since he was going to wave the flag, of course everyone had to go out.

Guyana's Kunpeng Battalion is the largest of the four special battalions under the command of the Demon Gods, with a total of 8000 people. Du Weiguo also plans to transfer half of them to support Kayseri.

6000 well-equipped and well-trained special forces, plus Kayseri's original 2000 Dragon Fangs, are enough to deal with any situation.

In addition, he also planned to take Du Tie and Du Nan with him to Persia for help, which would be the first large-scale joint operation among the various evil spirits.

At this moment, in Saint Georgetown, in the Presidential Palace, in the spacious and bright office, Su Li was meeting with Guo Fu.

The reason why the official term "meeting" is used is because Guo Fu now has a formal official identity. She is the current director of the National Intelligence Agency and concurrently serves as the commander of the Kunpeng Special Operations Brigade.

Su Li threw a report on the table with a dark face:

"Guo Fu, no, Ishichel, I can't approve your proposal."

Ixchel is Guo Fu's new name, the name of a goddess in Mayan mythology.

When bestowing blessings, Ishichel is the goddess of harvest, but at the same time, she is also the goddess of punishment, able to bring down disasters and destroy everything in the world.

Across the desk, Guo Fu had a stern face and asked in a businesslike tone:
"Mr. President, why can't it be approved? I am the first commander of the Kunpeng Special Operations Brigade. Now half of the troops are being transferred to Persia. Of course, I have to lead the team myself."

"Bang!" Su Li slammed the table hard, and shouted with a glare:
"Nonsense, you are not only the commander of the Kunpeng Special Warfare Brigade, you are also the director of the National Intelligence Bureau. If you go to Persia, then won't we in Guiana be blind?"

"How is that possible?" Guo Fu immediately retorted:

"Even if I'm gone, Sergei, Lao Lei, Jiansheng and the others are still here, and the National Intelligence Bureau will continue to operate normally. How could you be blind?"

Sergei, Lei Qianjun, and Chen Jiansheng (Gousheng) have now arrived in St. George and are working for the National Intelligence Service.

Among them, Sergei served as Guo Fu's right-hand man, while Lao Lei and others served on the periphery, responsible for some minor chores.

If Guo Fu hadn't insisted, they wouldn't even have been able to enter the National Intelligence Bureau.

"Tsk!" Su Li snorted contemptuously.

But he didn't say anything. Instead, he took out a cigar from the wooden box on the table, lit it, and smoked it leisurely.

Guo Fu's face darkened: "Mr. President, what do you mean by snorting?"

Su Li exhaled smoke and rolled his eyes at her unhappily:
"Sergei is a Russian and a former KGB man. His experience is too complicated. I don't trust him."

Guo Fu immediately asked, "Aren't there Lao Lei, Jiansheng and the others?"

"Heh~" Su Li sneered:
"Don't even mention these two pieces of trash. They are too incompetent. They have no skills at all. If they didn't have some relationship with that Du guy, they could be plainclothes police at best."

"Master, Lao Lei and the others~"

In a hurry, Guo Fu didn't bother to call out the title, but just as she was about to argue, Su Li interrupted her in a stern tone.

"Guo Fu, I know you two are old colleagues, but don't forget that Lei once betrayed you and stabbed you in the back.

There are still many spies buried in the north in our city of Saint George. Can you guarantee that he won't come again?"

Guo Fu was choked and speechless, but she was unwilling to give up and wanted to fight for it again.

"Master, I'll tell you the truth. I'm afraid that Kunpeng will suffer too many casualties, and I'm also afraid that they will be swallowed up by that vixen in Persia!"

After hearing this, Su Li's tone was not as firm as before.

"Not really. Isn't there a guy named Du? He still knows what's going on."

Guo Fu frowned and curled her lips:

"You have a clear mind, but you can't stop that vixen from blowing your ears!"

"Given her previous despicable character of plundering others, sending 4000 Kunpengs over there would be like throwing meat buns at a dog, and they would never come back."

It is not difficult to see from the attitudes of Moran and Guo Fu that they are extremely wary of, disgusted with, and even hostile to Miss Hu.

Now, she is almost becoming the public enemy of all the evil spirits.

In fact, Guo Fu's decision to put aside her grudges and take the initiative to cooperate with Moran and Zhao Yingnan was just a test, and the prototype of the anti-Hu girl alliance had already been born.

After a moment of hesitation, Su Li put down his cigar and pointed at the report on the table with his finger.

"Guo Fu, this report will be useless even if I approve it. The person who makes the final decision is still the one named Du. There is no way he will let you go!"

There was a glimmer of cunning and determination in Guo Fu's eyes, and she said in a sonorous tone:

"Master, just approve it. I have my own way to make the boss agree."

"Sneezes! A-choos!"

Over the Andaman Sea, on a special plane converted from a Belfast transport plane, Du Weiguo suddenly felt a chill and sneezed several times.

"Damn it, who the hell is talking about me again?" He rubbed his nose, put out the cigarette butt in his hand, and muttered to himself.

"Sir, do you have a cold? There are medicines on the plane."

Sitting next to him, Rhodes came over and asked attentively. With his symbiotic mechanical ability, there was no need for him to stay in the cockpit. Nightmare also widened his eyes and looked at him curiously.

Du Weiguo stroked Nightmare's furry head and said casually, "No, I was just burned by the smoke."

Rhode nodded and took the initiative to change the subject:
"Sir, who do you think was responsible for this Persian "living dead" incident?"

"I don't know either." Du Weiguo smacked his lips and lit another cigarette:
"By the way, Rhodes, are there any clues about the Freemasons?"

Rhodes is also an outlier among the evil spirits. He always goes alone, but he is not alone. The entire Freemasonry stands behind him.

He is the link between Du Weiguo and Freemasonry, and is also the designated candidate for the future head of the lodge.

Rhodes shook his head and replied in a deep voice:

"We haven't found any useful clues yet. However, the samples of the 'living dead' have been sent to the Pasteur Institute of Biology in Mykonos. The pathology should be detected soon."

The Pasteur Institute is one of the top three biological research institutes in the world, with branches all over the world. It is also the private property of the Sassoon family.

"Hmm." At this moment, Du Weiguo's eyes suddenly focused, as if he had thought of something.

"Rod, which branch of the Pasteur Institute is the strongest? The Paris headquarters?"

"Uh~" The topic changed so suddenly that Rhodes was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses.

"No, the strongest one is the Berlin Institute."

Du Weiguo understood immediately that Berlin was now in a state of division and confrontation, divided into two by a wall, and the public security situation was indescribable chaos.

Many people disappear silently in the city every day, and it is estimated that a large number of these people have become materials for live experiments.

"Okay, after sending me to St. George's, you will immediately go to Berlin and ask the research institute to help me analyze the things here."

Du Weiguo took out a sealed silver-white metal box from his arms like a magician.

"Sir, what's in here?"

Rhode's question seemed a bit over the top, but he couldn't suppress his curiosity.

Du Weiguo didn't care and said calmly: "It's a very magical creature, the Chinese call it Tai Sui." (End of this chapter)