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

Chapter 693

Hearing Du Weiguo's ridicule, the big fox rolled his eyes, and retorted in dissatisfaction:

"What's the matter? I can't fly. What's so funny about being afraid of heights? Du Da, what are you doing? Without me, how did you bring your money and guns in?"

The big fox slapped the guns and ammunition under his body with his paws angrily. Du Weiguo's eyelids twitched and he could only bite the bullet to appease him:

"Yes yes yes, Fairy Hu, your old man has incomparable magic power and great supernatural powers. If that's the case, you should get on him, detain his memory, find out his accomplices, and make him dizzy together."

The big fox snorted, turned his head away, and muttered unhappily:

"He is a Western man, and his body smells bad~"

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows lightly, glanced at the bearded Arab without a trace, then looked back at the big fox, and carefully considered his choice of words.

"Well, Hu Da, do you know? Westerners generally have heavy body odor. There is another unified term for this kind of body odor, which is called~"

Du Weiguo didn't finish his sentence, but he twitched his nose lightly in the direction of the big fox and winked.

This time, as if being stabbed to a sore spot, the big fox suddenly burst into a state of mind, and his tone became gloomy:

"Du Da, you mean body odor, right?"

Du Weiguo took a peek at the big fox. At this moment, its dark red eyes flashed with extremely dangerous light, and he waved his hand quickly:
"Hu Da, I didn't mention you. We've been together for so long. You don't smell bad, not at all, but you still smell delicious?"

Du Weiguo is somewhat exaggerated, but it's not against his will. The big fox's body is indeed not smelly at all. The fox's natural smell glands seem to have been evolved.

"Hmph, count you acquainted."

The big fox looked pale, and snorted arrogantly, but retracted its head into the travel bag, and curled up its body. This topic was too disappointing, and it refused to continue communicating.

The big fox seems to be really tasty. Du Weiguo raised his hand and looked at his watch. He was about to board the plane. He patted his travel bag helplessly and said softly:
"Hu Da, we really have to deal with this guy on the ground. Think about it, once he reaches an altitude of meters, wouldn't it be a shame if this guy uses a knife or a gun~"

The big fox was in low spirits, and said in a muffled voice:
"You are the evil god, you are so powerful, just go directly to strangle him to death or knock him out, what do you want me to do?"

Du Weiguo took off his sunglasses naturally, put them on the travel bag beside him, and took advantage of the reflection of the mirror to observe the Arab.

At this time, he was sitting alone about ten meters away from Du Weiguo, near the window. The guy's eyes were watching around intentionally or unintentionally, very vigilant.

"Hu Da, of course I can kill him, but I'm worried that he still has accomplices, so you should do it, we'll catch them all."

"Don't do it!"

The big fox seemed to be playing with his temper, and his tone was very firm. Du Weiguo couldn't help frowning, but he couldn't force the big fox.

After getting along for a long time, Du Weiguo also probably understood some ways of the fox fairy. If the big fox wants to search other people's memories, it needs the upper half of the brain.

The big fox seems to be very taboo about getting on the body of men. Most of the time, he uses illusion or hypnosis, and almost never gets on his body.

So far, Du Weiguo has only seen the big fox fucked a man's body once, and it was that handsome and unusual guy from Yuhe Restaurant in Bangkok.

Um, no, Du Weiguo's mind flashed, and he suddenly thought of something, and asked curiously:
"Hu Da, is that guy at Yuhe Restaurant in Chinatown a girl?"

The big fox rolled his eyes at him angrily, and said in a cold voice:
"Tch, of course, do you think I really fucked a man's whole orifice for a bite to eat?"

Du Weiguo nodded silently. It seems that Miss Hu is indeed its bottom line. For men, half-sense is already its limit.

Before, at the border, I fell into the hands of that drug dealer's white-browed monkey. I was reluctant to do so. I guess it was just the beginning of the cooperation, so I did it with reluctance.

"Forget it, the big fox I raised, let me get used to it, I'll do it."

Du Weiguo muttered to himself, put on his sunglasses again, stood up slowly, took out the cigarette case, pulled out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth casually.

Du Weiguo is now smoking the Shoubainian Black Gold series, with a golden mouthpiece and a black stem, and the shape is really cool.

This thing is a luxury item in cigarettes, it was given to him by Master Kui. The price in Bangkok is 25 US dollars per box, which is expensive, but it is definitely a sharp weapon.

In this day and age, the airport must have a smoking room, and the environment is very good. There are not only sofas, but also a bar counter, dedicated service, and selling coffee, beer, cola, desserts, etc. by the way.

All in all, the smoking room at the current airport is equivalent to the first-class lounge of later generations.

With a cigarette in his mouth and pockets with both hands, Du Weiguo walked towards the smoking room with steps that his relatives did not recognize.

When the Arab saw Du Weiguo walking towards him, his pupils shrank slightly, and he stretched his right hand into the travel bag without a trace.

But after watching Du Weiguo's series of actions, especially Du Weiguo's vain steps, the white man gradually let go of his vigilance, and slowly pulled his hand back.

He thought to himself, this guy should be a dude, a rich son.

When Du Weiguo passed by him, suddenly his feet slipped, his body staggered, and he waved his hands involuntarily before barely falling.

After standing firmly, Du Weiguo looked down at the ground, stomped his feet, and then continued to walk towards the smoking room cursing.

The Arab, on the other hand, leaned against the back of the chair motionless, with his eyes closed, as if he was closing his eyes to rest his mind.

He was knocked out, and Du Weiguo's control of strength is very precise now, and he will never wake up every 6 hours.

Du Weiguo was sitting on the sofa in the smoking room, smoking leisurely while looking around intentionally or unintentionally.

It's a pity that he didn't find this Arab's accomplice. Just now, when he shot that guy unconscious, he didn't find anyone casting special eyes on him.

"The Lone Ranger? Or does he have other goals, not to hijack the plane at all?"

Du Weiguo let out the smoke leisurely, raised his hand and looked at his watch, the plane was about to take off in about half an hour.

But just when Du Weiguo raised his head, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and a calm demeanor came out from the far security exit.

Behind the middle-aged man, there was a young and beautiful girl, and behind them were three muscular men.

A man of yellow race and two men of white race were carrying suitcases in their hands. Du Weiguo's eyes narrowed involuntarily, his brows furrowed, and he subconsciously sucked his teeth:

"Tsk! What the hell is it that we don't meet each other in life!"

There are five people in this group, and Du Weiguo knows three of them, namely Mr. Huo, Huo Lili, and Mr. Huo's bodyguard Aaron.

As for the two tall yellow-haired whites, they looked like typical Aryan races, that is, purebred whites as the saying goes. Du Weiguo didn't know them, so they were probably bodyguards hired by Mr. Huo abroad.

After all, the tall white bodyguards are indeed more deterrent outside, especially the Western International, which can save a lot of trouble.

Du Weiguo couldn't help being a little irritable, he took a puff of his cigarette, and after pondering for a while, he extinguished the cigarette butt, got up and strode towards Mr. Huo.

Now that we've met, we can't pretend we don't know each other. Huo Xian and Huo Lili will definitely fly first class later, how can we hide in a place with big farts?
Du Weiguo didn't pretend to be any more this time, but strided towards them, and Aaron noticed him from a long distance away, and quietly stood in front of Mr. Huo.

As they got closer, Du Weiguo took off his glasses and showed a warm smile. Huo Lili covered her mouth fiercely, and a trace of surprise flashed in Mr. Huo's eyes.

After seeing Du Weiguo clearly, Aaron relaxed his guard, but the two white men looked at Du Weiguo cautiously.

Du Weiguo was too lazy to talk to them, walked straight to Mr. Huo, stretched out his hand, and said calmly:

"Mr. Huo, long time no see! Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, we are really destined, you are still so energetic!"

"Ha! Little friend, we are indeed destined, but I am old, you are the dragon and the tiger, the rich and handsome, even better than before!"

After all, Huo Xian was not an ordinary person, he was only a little surprised before he realized it, and shook hands with Du Weiguo cheerfully, with a hearty laugh and a relaxed tone.

Du Weiguo nodded very politely towards Holly, with a calm tone:
"Holly, long time no see."

Huo Lili was a little excited, her eye circles were red, she didn't say a whole sentence after holding back for a long time, she just hummed lightly.

Huo Xian frowned unobtrusively, and calmly took the conversation:

"Little friend, are you going to Hong Kong Island?"

Du Weiguo nodded and said calmly, "Yes, Huo Xian, I'm going on a business trip to Hong Kong Island."

"On business trip?"

Huo Xian bit the word with great interest, Du Weiguo chuckled, took out a black gold-plated business card from his trouser pocket and handed it over.

Mr. Huo took the business card, looked it up curiously, and read softly:

"Han Tang Group, Wesley, little friend, who is this Han Tang Group? I'm ignorant, why haven't I heard of it?"

Du Weiguo nodded, with a calm tone:

"Well, Huo Xian, it's just a small company that just started. It's a small business, and its name is unknown. Of course, you haven't heard of it."

"Oh? A small, unknown company with stamped business cards? Can you still hire an employee like you? Little friend, what position do you hold in this Hantang Group?"

Mr. Huo seemed to be in high spirits, so he stood in the aisle of the lobby and started chatting with Du Weiguo. At this moment, the loudspeaker at the airport began to notify the first-class passengers to board the plane.

"Huo Xian, do you want to take this flight back to Hong Kong Island too? How about we talk on the plane later?"

Right now, it’s not like later generations, boarding the plane quietly. At present, the airport announcement is to roll the names of passengers. The first passenger in the first class is Mr. Huo, then Ms. Huo, and then Mr. Wesley~
Huo Xian seemed to be more interested, and his tone was quite cheerful:
"Ha! Little friend, it seems that our fate is really deep, let's go, Wesley, let's board the plane together."

Du Weiguo sighed secretly: "Okay, please take a step first, Mr. Huo, I'll go get the luggage."

When Du Weiguo was taking his luggage, he accidentally glanced at Huo Xian's two white bodyguards, and found that they were sneaking eyes at the Arab who was knocked out by Du Weiguo intentionally or unintentionally.

Du Weiguo's heart sank involuntarily, and he thought to himself:

"My mother, are these people coming for Mr. Huo? Want to do something on the plane? Can't you? Forget it, the soldiers will block you, and the water will cover you. Let's see the trick!"

Du Weiguo took the Boeing 707 passenger plane today. There are only 6 seats in the first class, one on each side of the corridor, and they are all seated alone.

The leather seats are extremely spacious, and each seat has an independent black curtain, which can effectively block the sight of economy class passengers.

The first-class cabin has 6 seats, equipped with 3 flight attendants and a flight attendant, all of whom are Qing Yishui tall, long-legged, fair-skinned and beautiful.

"Well, this is the first class, this is the smell of capitalist corruption!"

In the independent space formed by the curtain, Du Weiguo sat on the large and comfortable leather chair, patted the comfortable leather sofa, and muttered softly.

The zipper of the travel bag at his feet was unzipped again, and the big fox's head came out. After looking around, he asked softly:

"Du Da, have you met acquaintances again? I found that you know quite a few people outside."

Du Weiguo glared at the big fox angrily:
"Hu Da, what did I do? There are countless people from all over the world. Aren't you afraid of heights? Hypnotize yourself quickly, and you will be there in a few hours."

The big fox gave Du Weiguo a hard look, and said in an unhappy tone:

"Du Da, have you ever seen a doctor operate on yourself? You'd better not mess with me, or I will just hypnotize the driver, and we will die together."

Yo ha!Hearing this, Du Weiguo was amused by the big fox, good guy, die together?New trick?
Du Weiguo patted the big fox on the head with a smile, and said in a teasing tone:
"What's the matter? Fairy Hu, you're only around 200 years old, is that enough?"

The big fox rolled his eyes and spat: "Bah! Dogs can't spit out ivory, Du Da, I want to drink foreign style water."

The foreign soda it said was Coca-Cola, and Du Weiguo was speechless: "Hu Da, aren't you afraid of heights?"

The big fox was confident: "Isn't this flying yet?"

After taking off, the big fox really became silent, curled up in the travel bag motionless, his body was still shaking slightly, it seemed that he was really afraid of heights.

Du Weiguo picked up the travel bag and put it by his side, reached in, and gently stroked the fur of the big fox.

When the plane climbed to the stratosphere and the cabin became stable, the stewardess came over and asked softly, standing outside the curtain:

"Mr. Wesley, may I ask you to open the curtain for you?"

"OK, all right."

The curtain was opened, and the stewardess squatted humbly in front of Du Weiguo, with a pretty face, a good figure, bright eyes, and a bright smile:
"Mr. Wesley, what would you like to eat? Or drink?"

"No thanks."

Du Weiguo waved his hand lightly, speaking in a gentle tone, before he and the big fox came to the airport, they made another seafood feast, so they wouldn't be hungry at all.

"Okay, Mr. Wesley, Mr. Huo in the front row would like to turn his chair around to have an interview with you, may I ask?"

Du Weiguo's eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and the chair could still turn around. Damn, there is such an operation?The rich really have enough to spend.

"it is good."

Du Weiguo couldn't refuse Mr. Huo, so he could only nod his head. The stewardess stood up, bowed, and said softly:

"Okay, Mr. Wesley, if you need anything, please feel free to ask."

After a while, Du Weiguo and Mr. Huo sat opposite each other, and Mr. Huo still held the business card that Du Weiguo gave him:

"Wesley, hey, little friend, I'm very interested in this Hantang Group. Tell me, where is the headquarters of this Hantang Group? What kind of project is it specifically for?"

After Du Weiguo pondered for a while, he still chose to tell the truth:

"This Hantang Group, headquartered in Pattaya, is mainly engaged in imported alcohol, tobacco, and logistics supplies, as well as travel, construction, and import and export commodities."

"Pattaya, do you specialize in the business of Citigroup? Little friend, what is your specific position in such a company?"

Mr. Huo frowned, his tone slightly dignified.

(End of this chapter)