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Looking at Du Wei with a smile on his face, Yuri didn't feel warm. Instead, he only felt a coldness rushing from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

Who is this Du Wei, who actually knows this secret?

You should know that Yuri's current official identity is that of a Jew.

The "uncle" in Du Wei's mouth is an authentic East Slavic race.

No matter whether it is based on blood or official information, no one can connect the two.

But in fact, Yuri is just a fake Jew. He can have Jewish identity entirely because his parents changed their identities and embraced Western capitalism in order to avoid crises during the Cold War between the United States and the Soviet Union.

So it's outrageous that Du Wei can reveal his deeply hidden secrets at once.

This secret was not only something he was hiding, but there was also a stronger force behind him that tried to cut off the connection between them.

Because his ability to become the "King of War" who made his fortune by selling arms was actually inseparable from the support of this distant uncle.

His uncle had been a general when the Soviet Union collapsed.

Therefore, during the old man's feast of gold coins, his uncle, who was a general, grabbed a lot of arms and war preparations.

This is also an important reason why Yuri was able to thrive in the third world in his early days.

Relying on this uncle who has a large amount of inheritance, Yuri has a lot of Soviet inheritance that can be sold.

Not to mention common equipment like AK, Su-27 fighter jets and T22 tanks, which were the main battle armaments at the time, could be sold.

The most outrageous thing is that there was a time when his uncle even wanted him to sell the abandoned aircraft carrier named "Varyag". Of course, these things were eventually taken over by a certain Eastern power.

Later, Yuri became famous in the arms industry by selling these sophisticated arms, and then he joined a thicker thigh-Beautiful Country.

The beautiful country also secretly recruited his uncle in Ukraine through this link, thus turning him into a pro-American faction.

In order to avoid the relationship with international public opinion, the beautiful country has used a lot of force to cover up this relationship.

So the relationship between him and his uncle is really little known.

But the Du Wei in front of him revealed his deeply hidden secrets as easily as if they were meeting for the first time.

This kind of energy really frightened Yuri.

Facing Du Wei, who seemed to know everything, Yuri could only reply with a wry smile:

"My uncle does have the weapons you need.

However, he had an agreement with the beautiful country and was not allowed to sell large amounts of arms to the beautiful country.

Otherwise he will lose the protection of the beautiful country..."

After hearing what Yuri said, Du Wei laughed:

"A large amount? You call this a large amount?

During the Gulf War, the United States burned as much as 2 billion in military expenditures in one day.

Even if gangs all over the world fought at the same time, they wouldn't be able to use so many.

So what you are worried about is not a problem at all, tell your uncle...

I'll add money and expedite it."

Now that the words have come to this point, Yuri clearly understands that he has no choice.

He has to do this business even if he doesn’t do it!

"Understood, with such a quantity of arms, even if I could get them, I wouldn't be able to escape customs inspection at the New York port."

"Don't worry, Hell's Kitchen is already ours.

You just need to get the arms we need, and we will take care of the rest."

Hearing Du Wei's personal confirmation that Hell's Kitchen had changed, Yuri was slightly shocked even though he was prepared.

Then Du Wei's purpose for wanting this batch of arms is obvious. His target is really the entire underground force in New York!

Yuri, who was accustomed to buying and selling arms, first thought of not casualties but a business opportunity visible to the naked eye when he realized the news.

As long as there is a war, arms prices will naturally rise.

But he soon realized that this was New York.

Not the lawless third world.

Shopping in a place like this can easily lead to official interference.

It's still unclear who will win by then.

He must be clean enough from beginning to end of this business, otherwise if Du Wei loses, he may still face liquidation.

Thinking of this, the joy that I had just felt when the business opportunity appeared suddenly dissipated and was replaced by a sense of heaviness.

But no matter what, Yuri finally agreed to get all the arms within one day.

After all, tomorrow's worries are tomorrow's worries. If you can live today, then live first.

After sending away Du Wei, the extremely difficult and fierce god, Eva, who had been hiding on the second floor, finally dared to walk downstairs.

She looked at Yu Rui who was about to cry with her eyes that were swollen from crying. Her look of pity made Yu Rui's heart hurt.

The other person may have never loved him, but when he was a boy, he was extremely obsessed with the body in front of him.

But Eva's next words instantly broke the remaining love in his heart.

"Yuri! If you still want to see your child, cut off all contact with Naduwe!"

After hearing Eva's words, the expressionless Yuri only had two words echoing in his heart, "***!"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see how strong Du Wei is, so how can Du Wei be someone he can refuse?

Unfortunately, my stupid wife, who only has appearance but no inner qualities, can't see it, and she even says such ridiculous words here.

She uses nearly 20,000 kilowatt-hours of electricity every month when riding a horse!

This is just the cost of household electricity. Such a consumption rate requires you to do a serious job, a job that costs 3,000 US dollars a month!

He couldn't tell if Eva was acting or if she was really stupid!

Without the huge profits from selling arms, who could support her such consumption?

Stupid, simply extremely stupid!

Yuri looked at the "beautiful woman" in front of him who had spent a lot of money to marry him and spent a lot of money to maintain her normal consumption. He finally felt despair.

He said the words that should have been spoken long ago in a tone that was almost calm:

"Let's... get a divorce."

Eva couldn't believe her ears when she heard that the man who had always been submissive in front of her suddenly became tough.

She asked doubtfully:

"What did you say? Say it again?!"

Yuri took a deep breath, raised his voice and confirmed:

"I say let's get a divorce!"

Eva looked at the serious look on Yuri's face and finally confirmed that this man who had been a coward in front of her for most of his life really wanted to divorce her!

She gave birth to a child for this man, and this man actually wanted to divorce her because of a broken business and an outsider?

Who can bear this grievance?

Eva, filled with rage, immediately shouted:

"Just leave, no one is afraid of whom!

You never want to see your child again in this life!"

Seeing Eva threatening him with her child again, Yuri no longer had the previous worry about gain and loss this time. He just replied calmly:

"Whether I can see my children or whether I have custody of my children is not your decision.

I hope you have the money to hire the best matrimonial lawyer, because that’s what I would do.”

Eva opened her mouth slightly. She felt quite unfamiliar with Yuri today. In the past, Yuri really didn't dare to talk to her like this!

"You! Yuri! You white-eyed wolf! You, you, you! Humph!

Remember what you said today, you will regret it!"

Eva, who was so angry, stomped back upstairs, and then Yuri downstairs heard the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong packing.

Yuri, who understood what this sound meant, breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

After so many years, he finally felt at home.

It seems that he was really wrong in those past years.

It would be foolish to marry a woman who obviously doesn't know how to live her life just because of a childhood crush.

This is not the love he wants, nor the life he wants.

Now he is finally free!

…

On the other side, Xiao Shaoshao, who was sitting in the car, took the initiative and asked:

"Do you really don't need me to secretly kill that annoying woman?"

Du Wei smiled and shook his head:

"I know you've been in a panic lately.

But it’s really not necessary.

I believe Yuri will take care of the family affairs well.

And using you to deal with that kind of woman is overkill.

Your role should be in a bigger place.

Don't worry, when we get to Washington, I won't let you stop.

I hope you can hold on until then."

Upon hearing Du Wei's promise, Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Really? Then I'll get excited.

Du Wei, if you dare to lie to me, hehe, watch your waist."

Du Wei smiled and said nothing.

His plow will not fall apart so easily, but the ground will be plowed thoroughly by him.

Genmei, who was driving, heard the conversation between the two and couldn't help but smile.

Xiao's threats sounded childish to her, without any power at all.

If it were her place, she would have to call a few more good sisters no matter what to completely check and balance Du Wei.

She didn't believe that Du Wei really had unlimited physical strength. After many tests, it seemed that Du Wei's physical strength was only slightly higher than that of Xiao and her.

As long as there is one more person, the balance of this scale will be broken instantly.

Du Wei will be defeated by then.

While Genmei was planning who to find as a good sister, Duwei dialed the number of John, whom he had not contacted for a long time.

John, who had just completed the assassination mission given by Winston, answered the call with a bloody hand and was somewhat out of breath and listened in silence.

"John, do you know about Winston's decision to negotiate peace with the High Table?"

"..."

"Now that you know, do you understand your situation?"

"..."

"From the moment Winston decides to negotiate peace with the High Table, you should know that you have repaid his debt to you.

You are a free man now, no, you still owe me, John."

After hearing this, John, who had been silent for a long time, finally opened his mouth and replied in a low voice:

"Yes, Du Wei, I still owe you.

So what do you want me to do?"

Sensing the unfamiliarity in John's words, Duwei understood that Winston's move to negotiate peace with the high table had completely broken John's heart.

John was never a fool. If he were a fool, he would have died in a past assassination mission.

It is also impossible to get the name of Night Demon in the dark world.

So when he learned that Winston was meeting with the executive at the High Table, he realized that he would be used as a bargaining chip by Winston.

But deep down in his heart, he still didn't want to believe that Winston would really do this, so he kept waiting for an opportunity for him to recognize the reality.

But now Du Wei's words have torn apart his last fantasy.

Du Wei has put a naked reality in front of him.

As long as Winston negotiates peace with the High Table, he, the "culprit" who killed Santino and caused a series of subsequent chain reactions, will not be let go by the High Table.

In other words, the day Winston negotiates peace with the High Table is the day his John dies!

Winston is like this, but what about Duwei?

Will Du Wei betray him for greater interests?

His heart hurts so much, it really hurts!

But even if

At this time, John still maintained the calmness in his voice, but the unfamiliarity emanating from his heart was also conveyed into his words.

Faced with John's business-like words, Du Wei, who had expected it, said suggestively:

"If someone wants me dead, then I will definitely kill him before he wants to kill me."

After hearing these words full of murderous intent, John's words finally fluctuated:

"You want me to kill Winston?

Sorry, I can't do this.

I only promised that I would do what I can for you.

As for Winston, I can't make a move until I confirm that he really wants me dead."

Duwei laughed, and this laughter sounded extremely harsh to John's ears.

He admitted that his persistence was somewhat unnecessary, and his unwillingness to give up until he saw the Yellow River could easily kill him.

But he really doesn't have many cares and friends in this world.

He had known Winston much longer than he had known Helen.

He really couldn't accept killing his friend with his own hands, even if the friend might be planning to kill him.

After a short silence, John finally waited for the text from Duwei.

"It is always the best way to strike first.

It's not just me who kills Winston, it's also the way to save you.

Of course, I understand that feeling makes you uncomfortable.

So I won't force this, so come to Washington and do one thing for me.

Then Winston can end the peace talks with High Table.

Your friendship will last into the cemetery."

John had no reason to refuse this request.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of Du Wei's last two sentences, Du Wei always gave him the right to choose.

So John chose to agree to Duwei's second request.

After hanging up the phone, John raised his gun and fired a shot at the breathing target on the ground, and then left the scene full of corpses.

He is still on the high table's wanted list, so he still needs to prepare well if he wants to get a ticket to Washington.

…

In the speeding car, Du Wei stretched out, put down his cell phone, and lay on Xiao's elastic thighs.

He had finally finished everything he had done for the day and could now take a good rest.

When we go to Washington tomorrow, that will be the real "battlefield."

Looking at Du Wei, who was sleeping on his lap and quickly fell asleep, Xiao's cold eyes suddenly softened.

She stretched out her jade fingers and gently smoothed Du Wei's brows, which were furrowed due to the residual pain in her head, and then looked at the face quietly.

Genmei saw this scene from the rearview mirror in the car and immediately laughed:

"Xiao, you don't want to secretly kiss Du Wei while I'm driving, do you?

That's not okay, you promised me that you would share all the good things with me."

Faced with Genmei's joke, Xiao showed a rare smile and replied:

"Haha, is it possible that if he dies, I still get half of your body?"

After hearing the answer, Genmei shrugged:

"Xiao, you really don't understand taste. Do you think Du Wei is the kind of person who looks like he will die young?"

Judging from the time I spent with him, this guy is tougher than anyone else.

I think even if we die, this guy will have a good life.

You don’t know, when I first met him, he was a terminal brain cancer patient with only one month to live.

But guess what, it’s already the third month and he’s still jumping around..."

As the two women chatted, the vehicle purchased for zero yuan on the roadside drove farther and farther...

When Du Wei woke up after a rare good sleep, he was already lying on the big bed in the base.

And it has been replaced by someone else

A clean set of pajamas.

Feeling the faint body fragrance coming from his nose, Du Wei smiled slightly and covered his head with the cup covering his chest.

Then I started doing some sweaty exercise.

Finally feeling refreshed, Du Wei reached out and took the mobile phone beside the bed and checked the time. It happened to be time to go out.

This trip to Washington will change a lot of things.

After calling Donsk and reconfirming that his private plane would fly to Washington today, Duwei arrived at the New York Airport with a well-equipped team.

Donkey Sk has already been waiting for his business partner here.

The bionic man-related technology Du Wei provided them last time was a treasure trove for their technicians.

After this period of research, their related technologies have made rapid progress.

If it weren't for the lack of the key raw material - "Zhijin", they might have mass-produced a sufficient number of bionic robots by now.

Regarding these human-like bionic robots, Lusk had already planned several uses in his mind and was waiting for Duwei to discuss them with him in a private space that would never be bugged after boarding the plane.

But Lusk, who was already sitting in his luxury private jet, soon discovered that he had thought wrong.

He originally thought that Du Wei would at most bring a few beautiful secretaries to the meeting, but he did not expect that Du Wei also brought a group of strong men.

Moreover, these strong men are not easy-going people at first glance.

Each of these strong men had cold eyes, and a cold light flashed when they looked around. For Lusk, who often dealt with the military, he was naturally familiar with this temperament.

This kind of temperament is clearly the aura of an ace soldier who has come down from a bloody battle on the battlefield!

Who is Du Wei?

How could he have such an ace soldier as his subordinate?

Not only did Lusk not feel relaxed after seeing more details about Du Wei this time, but he became even more solemn inside.

Because he firmly believed in the existence of the iceberg theory, and the strength Du Wei showed him was bound to be just the tip of the iceberg.

At least the guy he saw driving extremely fast last time was not among those traveling this time.

This is enough to prove that Du Wei's men are not the only ones he sees in front of him.

Perhaps the reason why he saw these people was just because Du Wei wanted to show him these people.

But then again, why is Du Wei taking this group of people to Washington?

The menacing look of these people did not look like they were going to Washington to enjoy the sights, but rather like they were going on a mission.

But how could something big happen in Washington, the capital of a beautiful country, that requires these people to take action?

Does the beautiful country have no face? Will it cause trouble to its most important capital? This is too outrageous.

Just as Lusk was thinking deeply about what Du Wei was going to do with this group of people in Washington, Du Wei and his group had already started boarding the plane.

Soon, the interior of the private luxury jet that originally seemed spacious suddenly became a little tight.

This put a hint of embarrassment on Lusk's face. If he had known he would have used another less luxurious but more spacious private jet - the Gulfstream G700.

But takeoff was about to take off, and there wasn't much time for him to change his car.

What's more, he and his business partners in Washington have already made an appointment for a meeting, and he doesn't want to be late and miss the appointment.

In order to cover up his embarrassment, Donkey Sk took the lead in reaching out his hand and said:

"Du Wei, do you know that the technology you give to the company will change the world?!

It's a pity that you don't want to put your name out, otherwise you will really become the light of humanity just like the name of your company!

If this technology is really applied, it will greatly change people's lifestyles!

It’s no exaggeration to call you an epoch-making pioneer.”

Facing Lusk's rainbow fart, Du Wei showed no emotion on his face.

To him, what Donkeyske said was bullshit that everyone knew.

talk.

But as the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face.

So Du Wei simply shook hands with him and smiled cooperatively:

"It doesn't matter, external fame and fortune are never in my consideration.

All I think about is how to make the entire human race better off."

Donkey Sk nodded and said with admiration:

"I have to say, Du Wei, your ideals are really selfless.

I have met so many people in my life, but no one has ever been as selfless as you.

Come, come, let’s talk about how to improve the quality of human life.”

As he spoke, Donkeyski gestured for Du Wei to sit on the luxurious sofa, and then he rang the signal to the private flight attendant to bring two bottles of red wine from the private winery of Ayam Country and two crystal goblets specially used for drinking.

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While the flight attendant was sobering up, Donkeyske told Du Wei his plans for the future.

"I've seen researchers' deductions on bionic human technology.

According to their deduction, the memories of these androids can be erased, read and stored like a hard drive.

So I think this feature has great potential.

If you think about it, we can use these androids to recreate history that humans have never experienced before, such as the era of the Western Wilderness, the Middle Ages, and even the times when humans lived in ancient times.

Anyway, we who can tamper with the memory of androids are equivalent to creators, and can create events that have disappeared from this planet at will.

I think people would be happy to pay to learn about human history.

This is a plan that achieves multiple goals with one stone, what do you think?"

Donkey Sk stared closely into Du Wei's eyes, like a child who has made a lifelike clay figurine and is waiting for praise from his parents.

Du Wei is no stranger to Donsk's idea. In the future, a company named "Delo" will also conduct similar operations.

In this regard, Du Wei can only say that rich people always think alike.

But his answer is...

"no."

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