"Grandma Agata or a musician?" Shi Quan asked in surprise.

"Haha! How is that possible!"

Elena showed a look of memories on her face, "But she has always been a music teacher in the orphanage. She can do all kinds of old songs, and she can also play piano and accordion."

Speaking of this, Elena took out her cell phone and started taking pictures of the stainless steel scores in the folder. "I sent the photos of these scores to the orphanage, and she would definitely find something from this score!"

"Since this is the case, I'll trouble Grandma Agata."

Shiquan waited for Elena to take the photo and pointed at the tapestry and said, "Let's stay here for the time being. When you have the chance to let Ewan and Nasha come and take a look, maybe they can find something from it."

"Then let's go to Liechtenstein?" Elena asked with interest.

"No, let's play in Switzerland for a few days first."

Shiquan took the album and folder and walked to the hole leading to the ground, adding, "Just let Ivan and the others go there in Liechtenstein."

"Everyone follows your arrangement." Elena quickly got up. She didn't want to live in the same room with the tapestries alone.

In the next few days, the two of them left the town of Andermatt to concentrate on vacation. In this mountainous country of Switzerland, apart from various snow sports in winter, the best way to go is to take the train.

It is hard to imagine that this small country with only 40,000 square kilometers has more than 5,000 kilometers of railway lines and more than 800 railway stations are distributed. At the same time, there are tourist special lines including golden trains, glacier trains, etc.

While Shiquan and Elena were taking the train to wander in various winter attractions in Switzerland, the couple Ivan took Asak and found the house where the firearm engineer had lived in Liechtenstein according to the address.

This is an old house located in the core area of ​​a commercial street in Vaduz. Although the engineer had moved to Andermatt in anonymously as early as the 1990s, and even six years ago, the family died in an avalanche, the house has always been well preserved.

Da Ivan learned indirectly that this old house has been managed by a house rental company. The shop on the first floor facing the street was rented to a shop that operates Swiss army knife, and the second floor has been waiting for the return of the original owner.

This saved the three of them a lot of trouble. In addition, with Shizun and Elena attracting attention on the surface, the activities of Ivan and others in Liechtenstein did not attract any interested people's attention.

After some tricks, they finally opened the dusty security door for more than 20 years. Stepping into this dusty old apartment, the first thing the three of them saw was the photo frames covered with walls and the stainless steel scores in the photo frames!

Da Ivan, who had already obtained clues from Shiquan, was not in a hurry to do it. Instead, he carefully admired the music score in the photo frame like Nasha as if she was attending an art exhibition.

"These scores carve some works by Reinberger," Nasha said affirmatively. "His organ sonata is very distinctive."

"Asak, take all these photo frames off and pack them first, and put them in the box." After Da Ivan said that, he accompanied Nasha to continue to admire the stainless steel music sheet templates hanging on the wall and some oil paintings that occasionally appear.

But unfortunately, these oil paintings are obviously some amateur graffiti works, and they are not the lost art they hoped for.

The couple of Ivan and his wife not only simply appreciate and appraise, but also took pictures and sent them to Elena who was on vacation on a tourist train, and then sent them back to the orphanage, asking the dean's old lady to help solve the puzzle.

The three of them were busy. Apart from the photo frames filled with six plastic finishing boxes, their only discovery was a very rare Steyr M1912 semi-automatic pistol.

Da Ivan skillfully disassembled it and checked it. After confirming that there was no problem, he found several magazines from the drawer where the gun was hidden, pressed the bullet from the top of the pistol into the bullet bay, and then put it directly into his bag.

"Let's go, let's go to Andermatt and take away the blanket Yuri said!" Big Ivan said with satisfaction.

Except for the two groups, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, the remaining He Tianlei and others rushed back to the radar station after the vacation in Kaliningrad. However, when they saw the five prisoners hanging on the steel frame, they all looked at the salted fish with strange expressions.

The first thing this guy did when he first joined the club was to upgrade the defense of the radar station. At that time, everyone thought that this was completely unnecessary. But now it seems that these five unlucky guys have obviously proved the foresight of the salted fish with their own experiences.

These five silkworm babies who were almost tortured by restraints were first hung in the tunnel to blow the wind, but after all, the temperature was low and the wind was strong, and the structure of the tunnel would amplify the prisoners' shouts.

So the day after they were caught, they were all transferred to the earliest small glass greenhouse built. Since the greenhouse that was several times larger in the back mountain was built, it has been idle.

"Do you give them glucose solution every day?" He Tianlei asked curiously at the sheep's widow Siqin. This little guy happened to be back for the weekend. Zhi, who had many years of grazing experience, took on the job of a prisoner.

Siqin stuffed the infusion tube of glucose solution into the mouth of the last prisoner, and said naturally, "500 ml of glucose solution and 500 ml of fresh water per person per day are enough to make them survive. With more, they not only have the strength to shout and scream, but they even piss their pants at any time."

"The boss said that someone would come to pick them up the morning after tomorrow. Isn't this a little bad?" Xianyu asked worriedly.

"How are they?" He Tianlei turned his head and asked Liu Xiaoye.

"It depends on your complexion, and at most it is a little dehydrated." Liu Xiaoye said indifferently.

"Just be unable to die." He Tianlei turned his head and left without any mercy, "So keep hanging like this! The prisoners should look like prisoners."

Early in the morning of the third day, at Irkutsk Airport, after the red-haired Jew Milian and other salted fish took their men to inspect the gun box with lead seals, they followed He Tianlei into the rear compartment of the truck.

In this 4-wheel Kamas canvas tent, the five sluggish prisoners were still dropped on the top of the tarpaulin, but fortunately they finally touched the ground this time.

"It's these five, they are a little dehydrated, but they shouldn't die in a short time." He Tianlei opened the rear compartment board and pulled the ladder to invite him, "Do you want to go up and take a look?"

"Just give me the car keys."

He Tianlei pointed directly at the cab after hearing this, "It's all inside. If nothing happens, we'll withdraw first."

After saying that, the two brothers simply said goodbye to Milian and drove the Asaker's toothless container truck to leave the airport.

At the same time at the Zurich airport, Shiquan and Elena had boarded their flight to Belarus.

In an abandoned factory in Kaliningrad, the scarred hound Ogra and his strong boyfriend were hung upside down on the load-bearing beam of a gantry crane.

In the open space between the two, Isaka, who was still wearing suits and tie, loosened his tie, and then tiredly took out a whip modified with a transmission belt from the bucket.

"Bang!"

The whip, which was as thick as a thumb, whipped hard on the hound Ogra, and the already ragged pink casual outfit suddenly tore open a new wound.

But even so, the hound Ogra seemed to not feel the pain at all, and allowed his body to shake slightly under the whip.

With a "clang", Isaka threw the whip in his hand into the bucket, then pulled out a needle from the medical bag beside him and stabbed it on the other party.

When all the medicine liquid in the needle tube was injected into Ogra's body, Isaka was too lazy to pull out the needle tube, so he directly untied the rope tied to the other party and let the other party's head immerse in the bucket directly below. After the other party was choked, he asked while re-fixing the rope, "Who entrusted the tracking task to you?"

"Mail, really, is mail."

Ogra, who was almost collapsed, cried in tears. The two of them had been tortured by this person of unknown origin for several days. He had asked the same question more than a hundred times in the past few days.

But what makes people desperate is that no matter how they answer, the other party is unmoved. They just mechanically repeat the whip, ask, whip, and ask. Occasionally, if any of them faints, they will be pushed with a needle.

"Bang!"

Issaga controlled the force and whipped another whip. While pressing the counter, he asked again, "Who entrusted you with the tracking mission?"

"Email..." Before Ogra finished speaking, the second whip sucked him again, and then the counter in Isakya's hand also changed from 299 to 300.

Leaving the whip, Ogra, who had nothing to find, picked up his briefcase and left the abandoned factory with a little disappointment, got into an inconspicuous van, then took off the dust suit that wrapped around his body and the mask on his face and left.

After a long journey for several hours, Shiquan and Elena finally arrived at the orphanage in Balanovich, Belarus.

When everyone in the orphanage learned that Elena was about to come back with her boyfriend, they started preparing early, with a sumptuous dinner on the long table, while the dean, Grandma Agata, stood at the door holding a look of old iron box.

When Shi Quan and the others got out of the taxi, children of all sizes rushed towards Elena, while the dean's old lady waved to Shi Quan gently.

"Meet again, child." Agata kindly grabbed Shiquan.

"Long time no see, Mrs. Agata." Shi Quan greeted him respectfully and revisited the old place. This time he felt a sense of nervousness that his son-in-law came to see his mother-in-law.
Chapter completed!