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

Chapter 680 Calculation
"Interpol?"

Du Weiguo froze for a moment, and frowned slightly. To be honest, he was very unfamiliar with the Interpol organization and had never dealt with it before.

If I had known earlier, it was 1966, and this organization had never entered China, so Du Weiguo naturally couldn't get in touch with it.

The guy named James in front of him seemed to have been shot twice last night, and then he was shocked by the explosion of the rocket and passed out on the spot.

At that time, Du Weiguo was too lazy to talk to him, but he didn't expect that this guy had some energy, and he came to him so quickly.

"What do you want to talk about?"

Du Weiguo stood at the door with a blank face and a blunt tone. The handsome middle-aged uncle named James smiled wryly, showing a painful and helpless expression:

"Mr. Wesley, you don't have to be so repulsive, I mean nothing, and I know that you and those damned pirates are not in the same group.

If you hadn't acted righteously last night, I would have died in the Queen's Ballroom, but I still got hit twice, and my body hurts badly. Can I go in and sit down and chat with you! "

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows lightly, feeling a little tired in his heart. He didn't want to get involved in these unknown troubles, so he said in a cold tone:

"In that case, what do you want to talk to me about? I don't know you very well."

After finishing speaking, Du Weiguo was about to close the door to see off the guests. This James quickly blocked the door with his hand, and said in an impatient tone:
"Mr. Wesley, don't you want those local police to bother you endlessly, and even restrict your travel?"

Hearing these threatening words, Du Weiguo couldn't help frowning, his evil spirit rose. Since leaving the country, he had fought bloody battles and killed countless people, and his temper has indeed become more and more violent recently.

However, Du Weiguo pondered for a while, finally suppressed his anger, opened the door, and said in a dull tone:
"come in."

An imperceptible cunning flashed in James' eyes, and he followed Du Weiguo into the room with a smile on his face.

Seeing the miraculous big fox sitting on the sofa, James gave a heartfelt admiration:
"What a beautiful Firefox, Mr. Wesley, is this your pet?"

Du Weiguo lit a cigarette, exhaled the smoke heavily, was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said in a very impatient tone:
"If you have anything to say, just hurry up and talk, we don't know each other well, what's the point of being polite?"

Du Weiguo's tone was not kind, but James was not annoyed. He covered the wound on his shoulder, sat down slowly, and muttered in a sad tone:

"Fortunately, I brought a bulletproof steel plate last night, otherwise I would have confessed, Mr. Wesley, I was lucky enough to see you make a move last night, it was like a god descending from the earth."

This James belongs to the type of jellyfish type player, and Guo Hanhong belongs to the same purpose, thick-skinned, sticking to it will never end, Du Weiguo said angrily:

"Let's talk about the key points directly, or I will see off the guests."

"OK, OK"

James raised his hands and shrugged his shoulders with some difficulty:

"Mr. Wesley, it's like this. We, Interpol, want to hire you to help rescue Colonel Shrek who was kidnapped by pirates?"

Hearing this, Du Weiguo laughed angrily, with a joking tone:
"Hire me, fight pirates? Rescue that fat yellow-haired gorilla? James, are you kidding me?"

"Ok?"

James was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, with a smile on the corner of his mouth:
"Yellow-haired gorilla? Uh, yes, he is Colonel Shrek. He is the deputy commander of the Mi Army base in Pattaya and our rescue target this time."

Du Weiguo sneered, and said coldly:
"Heh! He is your rescue target, James, do you think I will be short of money? Will I fight the pirates for a little reward?"

James changed his playful expression at this time, and said solemnly:

"Mr. Wesley, I know that you are not short of money, you are a great hero, and single-handedly wiped out the cancer of the Eight Hundred Dragons.

He beat Kuncha's subordinates hard, and also killed General Luo, a vicious drug lord, and then killed Tai Ge, a flour broker, in Bangkok. "

James kept Du Weiguo's deeds in the Triangle and Bangkok in every detail, and he still spoke authentic Mandarin.

Since then, all these actions have properly demonstrated his means and abilities, but Du Weiguo is expressionless and unwavering.

Well, the Interpol had been staring at the line of flour, and there must have been a lot of nails buried in the triangle.

Du Weiguo made such a big commotion over there, and he didn't deliberately hide his actions, so it's not surprising that they knew about it.

Du Weiguo's tone was light:
"Mr. James, what Huaxia said is good?"

"Mr. Wesley, I am of Chinese-French mixed race. My mother is from Qindao, Lu Province. I have learned Chinese since I was a child. I also have a Chinese name called Zhou Zhensheng."

"Oh."

Du Weiguo just made a perfunctory noncommittal, and didn't continue.

It's just like, what's the point of nonsense?Don't say you're just a half-breed, even if you're from my hometown, you can't get a white ticket.

James took a peek at Du Weiguo, seeing that he was unmoved and not discouraged, he organized his words and continued to persuade:
"Mr. Wesley, you may not know that the pirates entrenched in Songkhla are all blood-stained and heinous.

In the past three years, they have committed a total of 167 murders, hijacked no less than a hundred merchant ships, slaughtered several villages and markets, and killed no less than a thousand people. "

James seemed to be transformed into a holy preacher at this moment, his tone was full of compassion, and his voice was heavy:
"Last night, at the Queen's Ballroom on 6th Street, you experienced it yourself. These beasts have no humanity at all. They are cruel and vicious. They kill anyone they see. There are countless victims~"

"Pfft~"

Du Weiguo couldn't bear it anymore at this moment, he laughed outright, and interrupted his chant with a wave of his hand:
"James, stop it, you shouldn't be Interpol, you should be a pastor, lecturer or something, absolutely promising.

But I am neither the Holy Mother of Mercy nor the Almighty God, and I am not interested in the work of a savior. "

"But, when you were in the triangle, you were wiped out~" James wanted to argue.

"stop!"

Du Weiguo stretched out a finger, shook it lightly, and said in a cold tone:
"I killed the Eight Hundred Dragons and beat Kuncha because they provoked me, um, I got paid for killing General Luo.

But you Interpol are poor haha, you definitely can’t afford this price, I still have breakfast, James, please! "

Du Weiguo stretched out his hand in the direction of the door, and made a gesture of invitation, with sharp eyes and a firm demeanor.

James' complexion changed again and again, and finally he stood up slowly and dejectedly, with a sincere tone:

"Mr. Wesley, I implore you to think again~"

"Please, please, James, your injury is still not healed, pay more attention to rest ~ Boom."

Du Weiguo gently pushed him out of the room door, took advantage of the situation and forcefully closed the door, and muttered cursingly:

"Damn, why do you still want to pay me for nothing? Go and make your mother's dream come true! Rescue the Colonel of the United States, I lost it, I didn't kill him last night, it's his ancestor's virtue!"

The big fox stretched his waist, and said lazily:

"Du Da, hurry up and stop talking about it, order a meal, I'm hungry!"

Du Weiguo frowned, and said angrily:
"Hungry, hungry, you know how to eat every day, Hu Da, you are a fox fairy, not a pig, can you be more reserved? How do you know how to eat?"

The big fox immediately frowned and jumped up, his beautiful big eyes shining brightly:
"Du Weiguo, you have the guts to say it again!"

"Huh? What's the matter? Hu Da, do you still want to practice? Literary or military?"

Du Weiguo gave the big fox a slight sideways glance from the corner of his eye, his tone was joking, and a small part of the black Jiuyou lock silently protruded from his sleeve.

A trace of fear flashed across the big dark red eyes of the big fox, he woke up instantly, died down, and slowly sat down cross-legged again, muttering softly in his mouth:

"Bullying, unreasonable, extravagant, lustful, reckless~"

"Huh~"

Du Weiguo sneered, ignored the big fox, and went back to his room alone to call to order food. In fact, he was also hungry.

When the hotel waiter delivered the food, Du Weiguo saw the Siamese patrolmen at the door and reappeared.

I don't know where to borrow a few chairs, sitting upright, not squinting, and guarding Du Weiguo's door, no need to ask, this must be one of James' tricks.

"Cut! This James is really a piece of dog skin plaster, haunting."

Du Weiguo curled his lips, and was too lazy to talk to them. After breakfast, Du Weiguo glanced at the blue sea and blue sky outside, and said lazily:
"Hu Da, don't you want to see the sea? I'll take you to the seaside?"

The big fox was a little moved, and said in a dull tone: "What about the watchdogs outside? Just knock them out or let them sleep?"

"Hey, don't pay attention to them, just let them follow from a distance. There are a few policemen who will not leave your body as bodyguards. This is the treatment of a big leader, and there is a lot of respect."

"Tch, you really have no taboos, okay~"

Perhaps because of the massacre last night, or because of the martial law throughout the city, today's seaside is extremely deserted, and there are not even people on the beach.

The water in the Gulf of Siam is very clear, and the beach near Dusit Thani Hotel is also the most delicate white sand. The sea and sky are the same color, and the seagulls are flying. The scenery is quite good.

The big fox sat on Du Weiguo's shoulders, facing the sea wind, the strong wind made its hair look like waves, and it moaned very comfortably:
"That's right, the sea water here in Siam is quite clean, so the sea breeze smells sweeter."

"Sweet and sweet? Why do I smell fishy? Hu Da, you just had breakfast, aren't you craving seafood again?"

Du Weiguo sniffled his nose, his bad mouth was extremely destructive to his sensibility, the big fox rolled his eyes, and muttered angrily:
"Hmph, superficial and ignorant!"

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows: "Oh, Hu Da, then tell me why I'm shallow~"

The big fox was just about to educate Du Weiguo, when he suddenly turned his head and glanced into the distance: "That brown candy is here again."

Du Weiguo glanced back, not far away, James was walking towards him slowly, clutching his wound.

After smacking his mouth, Du Weiguo uttered wild words: "Tsk! It's only a few hundred yuan a month, what are you doing?"

"Oh! Du Da, your monthly salary is only in the early s, and you have only had enough food for two days, so you are crazy?
That's enough, you two go ahead, this fake foreign devil smells so bad, I'll go over there by myself. "

After the big fox finished speaking, he jumped off Du Weiguo's shoulder lightly and walked towards the seaside alone.

Du Weiguo stood where he was, and touched what Hu Da said just now. He really couldn't refute it. After leaving the country, he seemed to have completely lost his concept of money.

It really has the meaning of spending money like water and being extravagant.

"James, I think you're a smart guy. I think I've made it clear enough. Is it a bit too much to keep pestering you?"

Du Weiguo's eyes were piercing, and there was a hint of threat in his cold tone. James bit the bullet and said:

"It's my duty, it's my duty!"

Du Weiguo sneered, with a teasing tone:

"How brave! If that's the case, you should go to the dragon's lake and tiger's lair alone, wipe out all the pirates, and rescue the gorilla. Why do you always torture me?"

James' tone is sincere:

"Mr. Wesley, we will not compromise on the conditions offered by the pirates, but if the army is dispatched, they will definitely tear up the ticket.

I am not as powerful as you, even if I risk my life, it will be useless~"

"You won't compromise?"

Du Weiguo stroked the stubble on his chin, and asked with great interest:
"Who do you all include? James, who are you talking to me on behalf of now?"

James pondered for a moment, and answered honestly:

"Interpol, Siam officials, and the commander-in-chief of the rice army base."

"Ha! Good guy! It's really a gathering of immortals? James, you must have tried your best to check me? You should be able to roughly guess my origin, right?
That being the case, you keep telling me to go to that silly gorilla again and again, are you so tired of working? "

When Du Weiguo said the last thing, he roared in a low voice, and his body was full of evil spirits. James was caught by his momentum, and couldn't help but backed up several steps.

However, he is indeed a tough guy, and he still hasn't given up at this point:

"Wei, Mr. Wesley, I am an Interpol. We do not participate in politics. We only focus on international crimes. My goal is to destroy these pirates."

Du Weiguo took a deep look at him, his expression improved slightly, but his tone was still cold:
"Since your goal is to exterminate the pirates, why do you have to rescue the hostages? Find a hiding place and directly cover them with heavy artillery. The bullshit pirates will be turned into powder in an instant?"

James looked embarrassed, and his tone was a little shy:

"The reason why those pirates hijacked the colonel, no, Colonel Shrek, was because they were worried that we would directly use our troops to encircle and suppress and bomb from long range."

Du Weiguo knew in his heart that with such a hostage in his hand, the Siamese officials and the Mi Army base must be wary and would not deploy heavy firepower.

As for Interpol, heh, RPG is probably the upper limit of firepower in their arsenal.

Du Weiguo sneered at this time, patted James on the shoulder, and said in a very joking tone:
"Hey! James, are you implying to me now that if I can kill those pirates, it doesn't really matter whether I save that gorilla?"

"Uh~"

James was called to break his mind, and he was speechless. Du Weiguo's eyes were cold, as if piercing his soul, and his tone was harsh:

"Sure enough, it's a good plan. I helped you and the Siamese officials eradicate the pirates, and then offended the rice army base. Let me take the blame?"

(End of this chapter)