Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

The "she" Guo Fu refers to is Yang Caiyu, who has now become a taboo subject for almost all the women in Du Weiguo.

Everyone kept quiet about her, selectively skipping topics related to her, because if Yang Caiyu were included, the game would be unplayable.

The so-called power struggle within the harem has become a complete joke.

The reason MI6 sent so many special agents to follow Yang Caiyu day and night was not only to protect her, but also to prevent her from coming into contact with people she shouldn't come into contact with or hearing things she shouldn't hear.

"Hmm." Du Weiguo nodded, his tone heavy.

"We've been separated for over nine months. I can't keep hiding from her forever, can I?"

"Sigh~" Guo Fu sighed, her eyes welling up with tears, and she choked out:
"Boss, you must miss her a lot, right? Actually, I've always felt really bad for her. I shouldn't have started bothering you back in Beijing."

"Sigh~" Du Weiguo smiled wryly and rubbed her little head.

"What are you talking about, childishly? What's done is done, so we can only look forward. Besides, how can this be blamed on you? Don't overthink it."

After a pause, he continued:

“After I return from England, I will go back to Quiana and stay there permanently.”

"really?"

Upon hearing this, Guo Fu immediately sat up with delight, her previous dejection and resentment vanishing in an instant.

"Gulu~"

As springtime dawned, Guo Fu, radiating youthful charm, presented her near-perfect body to Du Weiguo, who couldn't help but swallow hard.

"Of course it's true. Queyan is the stronghold I chose, so of course I have to personally oversee it for a long time." He said somewhat absentmindedly.

"Boss, it's a deal then, you can't go back on your word!"

"Yes, I will never go back on my word."

"awesome!"

Guo Fu cheered excitedly, then suddenly threw herself into his arms and offered him a sweet kiss.

With the soft, fragrant body in his arms, Du Weiguo felt a surge of lust rising within him. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he flipped over like a python and pinned Guo Fu beneath him.

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It wasn't until lunchtime that Du Weiguo finally reappeared at Miss Hu's residence, looking rather unsteady.

However, Guo Fu did not come back with him. The young girl was shy and, dragging her sore legs, went to the Kunpeng camp.

As soon as he entered the door, Du Weiguo felt a surge of resentment.

The source of the resentment wasn't just Miss Hu, but also the Japanese sisters Shenwu and Kagura, and even the shrewish Naya contributed a share of the malice.

It's no wonder they were so resentful. Anyone could guess that Du Weiguo took Guo Fu out alone for a night and a half, and it couldn't have been just chatting. They were definitely doing what adults love to do.

However, the women present were all stunningly beautiful, and they were confident that their figures and looks were in no way inferior to Guo Fu's.

As the saying goes, it's not scarcity that's the problem, but inequality. Why is it that little brat Guo Fu gets to eat her fill while they can't even get a hair's bread?

"Sir~"

Miss Hu glanced at him coldly from the second-floor railing. Shenwu and Shenle came up to him at the same time and called out almost in unison.

They didn't say anything else, but all their unspoken words were contained in that call, instantly maximizing their resentment.

Naya, the Indian girl, leaned against the kitchen door frame wearing an apron. She didn't say a word, but stared at Du Weiguo with her amber-colored elf eyes, looking resentfully.

At this moment, Du Weiguo felt like he was being caught cheating by three wives and four concubines at the same time.

Even though he was used to big scenes, he felt a chill run down his spine and cold sweat poured down his back.

"What? That's 50 billion! Dao Le, it would take half a year to print counterfeit money. Do you think it's easy for me? I have to keep my client happy!"

After a moment's thought, Du Weiguo made up his mind and decided to go all out.

Hearing such an almost shameless answer, everyone was stunned. Shenwu and Shenle both looked at him in astonishment, while Hu Da Guniang's eyes also showed a hint of a smile.

"What are you looking at?" He glared at Shenwu and Kagura, annoyed.
"I may be invincible in fights, but I'm not a god. I can't conjure money out of thin air! Even a hero can be brought down by a penny, understand?"

Kagura and Kamui were embarrassed by his words, their lips trembling, but they couldn't utter a rebuttal.

Immediately, Du Weiguo pointed the gun at Naya and began to spew insults:

"And you, Naya, how old are you? What the hell does this have to do with you? Why are you staring at me? Go back and cook!"

"oh oh."

Naya shrugged and shrank back after being scolded by him, and like a frightened deer, she ran back to the kitchen in a flash.

"Humph!"

After dealing with the smaller ones, Du Weiguo snorted coldly, suddenly exerted force with his feet, and at the same time, shook his arms, landing steadily on the second floor in front of Miss Hu like a large bird.

"Judging from your fierce look, you seem to be harboring a lot of resentment?"

Miss Hu said with a forced smile:

"Hey, you're the head of the household, you make all the decisions, you can light whose lantern you want, how could I dare to have the slightest resentment?"

"Slap!" Du Weiguo raised his hand and slapped her plump spot without any politeness.

"Hiss~" He used some real strength this time, and Miss Hu couldn't help but gasp, wincing in pain.

"Why did you hit me?" Miss Hu couldn't hold back any longer and immediately bristled.

"You went out and fooled around with other women, spending all your time and nights together, and then you came back and beat me! I'll fight you to the death!"

"Shut up!" Before she could finish her harsh words, Du Weiguo interrupted her with an even louder voice.

"What are you yelling about? Do you think you're in the right? The only reason I went to coax Guo Fu was because you were asking for an exorbitant price!"

"50 billion US dollars, to be credited to your account before 12 o'clock tomorrow!"

That last sentence was the killer move; as soon as it was uttered, Miss Hu's arrogance visibly diminished.

After all, you can't be too obligated to someone who gives you money or food.

Du Weiguo just went out to sleep with Guo Fu, and ended up getting 50 billion yuan back. This deal was definitely a huge profit. Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem so hard to accept.

"Then you can't hit me too hard, it hurts so much." Miss Hu rubbed the sore spot, her tone noticeably softening.

"Really? Come on, let's go back to the room. I'll go put some ointment on your wound."

As he spoke, Du Weiguo grabbed her slender waist and pulled her toward the master bedroom without giving her a chance to say anything more.

"Oh, no need!"

Miss Hu swayed a couple of times in a pretentious manner, but her feet never stopped, and an undisguised smile spread across her face.

Downstairs, Shenwu and Kagura exchanged a glance. They both saw resentment and dejection in each other's eyes, and at the same time, they felt like they had been played.

Miss Hu did not show up again throughout the afternoon and into the night.

Even with her incredibly strong will, she didn't have the courage to face anyone for a while after her sex life was "live-streamed." Du Weiguo, on the other hand, didn't care. By now, his skin was thicker than a city wall, and he didn't know what shame was.

Right now, he's chatting with Ellie in the courtyard.

Ellie originally had some feelings for him, but later realized that there was no chance, so she gave up and got together with Huo Wei.

However, she now seems to be intentionally or unintentionally avoiding Du Weiguo, perhaps because it's awkward to meet him, or perhaps for other reasons that are not open to discussion.

Today, it was only after Du Weiguo specially sent someone to call her that she finally agreed to leave Du Mo's camp.

Du Weiguo handed her a cigarette and lit one for himself as well.

"Ellie, tell me the specifics of the situation on Kalimantan Island."

Hearing this topic, Ellie secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was worried that Du Weiguo would ask her about her relationship with Lao Huo.

Taking a drag of her cigarette and gathering her thoughts, Ellie began to speak slowly:

"Kalimantan is the third largest island in the world, with an area of ​​75 square kilometers. It can be divided into five parts in terms of topography: east, west, south, north, and center."

The northern part of the island was occupied by East Malaysia and Brunei, while the western part is now largely under our control, and the fighting has ceased.

She paused, then continued:

"Of the remaining three parts in the chaotic battle, the situation in the central part is the most serious, with more than 20 warlord groups of varying sizes, totaling nearly 40 people."

“Several or even a dozen local wars occur every day, resulting in countless deaths and injuries, and massacres of villages happen frequently.”

Du Weiguo frowned as he listened: "Why has this situation arisen? What's happening in the central region?"

“There’s a mine.” Ellie replied without hesitation.

"Coal mines, iron mines, copper mines, aluminum mines, and even gold mines, as well as numerous towns and docks, make it the essence of the entire Kalimantan island."

"I see." Du Weiguo then asked another question:

"By the way, Ellie, among these warlords on the island, are there any who are particularly powerful?"

"Yes, the Talon Revolutionary Army."

Ellie nodded and introduced them as if they were her own treasures:
"This organization was only established last autumn. It was derived from the former Fourth Army of Indonesia. It was previously stationed on Kalimantan Island. Being close to the water, it occupied several high-quality mines and towns."

"Their leader, Repnir, is a remarkable figure, and the Talon Revolutionary Army is also growing rapidly, expanding to 15 men in just one year, and their equipment is also quite good."

Du Weiguo raised an eyebrow and exhaled two puffs of white smoke from his nostrils.

"According to you, this Talon Revolutionary Army should have the full capacity to unify the central region, and even the entire Kalimantan Island."

“Isn’t that right?” A hint of smugness appeared on Ellie’s face.

"If we hadn't been helping the other minor warlords withstand the offensive, these useless people would probably have been crushed long ago."

Du Weiguo stubbed out his cigarette and rubbed his fingers together:
"So, the biggest obstacle to our desire to annex Kalimantan is this damned Talon Revolutionary Army and Repnir?"

Ellie affirmed, "That's right, that's how it is."

Du Weiguo suddenly seemed to remember something and asked in a teasing tone:
"Ellie, haven't you and Old Huo ever tried to assassinate Repnir?"

"According to you, he is the soul of the Talon Revolutionary Army. If we kill him, won't this army fall apart?"

"I've tried it, and more than once."

When this topic was brought up, Ellie's expression suddenly became serious:

"Sir, Repnell has some skilled men under his command."

"An expert?" Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows curiously.

"Yes, he must be an ability user. His ability is very similar to that of Du Tie from Quiana, but stronger."

"Huh? Telekinesis? Even stronger than Du Tie?" Du Weiguo was quite surprised.

It's important to know that Dutie's telekinetic abilities are exceptionally powerful. Although they are still in a growth phase and far from reaching their peak, they are already quite remarkable.

In extreme situations, he can control 58 throwing knives at the same time. He can hold his own against a company or even a battalion by himself. In a head-on confrontation, Du Weiguo is about the same level.

"Yes, I almost died at his hands."

As she spoke, Ellie took off her military jacket, revealing a tight-fitting camouflage vest underneath.

There was a strange new wound on her shoulder. With Du Weiguo's eyesight, he could clearly tell that it was a penetrating wound caused by a bullet.

Strangely, the wound was clearly formed by an inverted bullet, making it much larger than a normally formed wound.

Ellie pointed to the wound and explained:
"The bullet I fired was sent back the same way he did. If I hadn't dodged in time, I would have been blown in the head on the spot. The distance was 700 meters."

"I don't think Du Tie could go that far, would he?"

Staring at her wound, Du Weiguo pondered for a moment and said:
"Ellie, are you sure this guy's telekinesis can control and influence things 700 meters away?"

“Yes, I’m sure!” Ellie answered with unusual certainty.

As a top sniper second only to Du Weiguo, she knows the trajectory of bullets better than her own fingerprints.

“Ellie, if your judgment is correct, then he has every opportunity to kill you. Under telekinetic control, bullets can curve.”

“Yes, that’s right.” Ellie put on her clothes and nodded.

"Old Huo and I have discussed this matter. We both believe that this guy must have guessed my identity and was afraid of the revenge of the Fiend God Clan, which is why he didn't kill me."

"Heh~ He's got some brains. Fine, for that reason alone, I'll spare his life later."

Du Weiguo smiled. Wasn't this exactly the effect he had been pursuing? Using their power to intimidate others, so that anyone who faced them would have to think twice.

"Um, Mr. Wesley, are you coming back to Kalimantan with me this time?"

She seemed a little awkward when addressing Du Weiguo.

"Ellie, we've been through thick and thin together, why are you being so distant? If you're being polite, you can still call me 'boss' like before. If you're not, you can just call me Wesley."

Upon hearing this, Ellie's face brightened noticeably, and her voice became cheerful.

"Okay, boss."

"That's right, it sounds much better to say 'boss' this time."

Du Weiguo also flashed a few white teeth:

"Ellie, after breakfast tomorrow, inform the Dumo Squadron and the air force to prepare. We'll depart together after lunch. Our destination: Kalimantan Island."

"Yes, sir! I guarantee I will complete the mission!" Ellie replied solemnly, giving him a standard military salute.

Watching Ellie's departing figure, Du Weiguo lit another cigarette, rubbed his temples, and muttered to himself:

"Damn it, I'm exhausted. I really can't keep going. I hope Kalimantan is the last battle?"

"What final battle? Du Da, are you leaving?"

Miss Hu, who hadn't shown herself for most of the day, suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost. (End of Chapter)