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Chapter 109 Lenin Technical School

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"Danglang"

A blood-stained 9mm pistol bullet was thrown onto the stainless steel tray by Wei Ran. While he was busy, Ji Ma was also banging the gong he found from nowhere, even standing

Dalia, who was further away, was not idle either. Every now and then she would throw a firecracker the size of a cigarette butt at his feet.

Amidst the harsh noises and explosions that sounded from time to time, Dalia would also raise the loudspeaker and ask weird questions to Weiran.

Some of these questions were about professional knowledge about radio, and some were just questions such as what he had eaten last night, what was the news today, or simply asking him which of the female students studying in the main building was the prettiest and what their family did.

Wei Ran not only had to answer all the questions accurately despite the interference of various noises, but also had to complete the suturing of large blood vessels and wounds on the stupid roe deer on the operating table as quickly as possible.

Finally, when he cut off the knotted sutures and bandaged the wound on the stupid roe deer's butt with gauze, all the noise stopped at the same time.

Dalia looked at the electronic watch hanging on the wall with satisfaction, lowered her head and wrote something on the folder, and then said unhurriedly, "If you pass the assessment, you can start the amputation surgery course next week."

Hearing this, Wei Ran immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "What's the next test?"

"Use Morse code to send this message."

Culp, who had been watching just now, took out a piece of paper from his pocket filled with various phrases, numbers, and various irregular letters and handed it to Wei Ran. He then opened the cabinet and took out a radio transmitter.

At the table, "You only have five minutes, get started when you're ready!"

Wei Ran took the note and read it, then carefully checked the transmitter, reconnected one of the cut wires, and then sat on the seat to signal that he was ready.

Culp nodded upon seeing this, took the gong from Jima's hand and began to bang it vigorously. Teacher Dalia also took out a pistol, pointed it at the other half of the poor silly roe deer's butt on the operating table, and pulled the trigger.

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"You start too." Dalia put away her pistol, raised her tweeter and started asking questions.

During Ji Ma's busy assessment, Wei Ran was also answering Culp's questions amidst the harsh noises while sending messy messages on the slips of paper. From time to time, he even deliberately threw Dalia into the room.

The firecrackers on the table were pulled under the table.

After barely completing the task of sending the information within the stipulated time, Culp signaled Wei Ran to stand up, hung the gong on the hook on the corner of the table, and while knocking, he sat in Wei Ran's position and began to send the information, while keeping talking.

Said, "Translate what I sent."

Hearing this, Wei Ran hurried to the side of the transmitter, strained his ears to distinguish the codes in the harsh noise, and quickly typed out letters or numbers on his mobile phone.

Another five minutes passed, and when Jima took out the bullet and started suturing the blood vessels, Culp finally stopped sending intelligence.

After glancing at the content typed on the screen of Weiran's mobile phone, Culp nodded noncommittally, "I barely passed. Let's go next door and get a vz58."

Hearing this, Wei Ran did not dare to delay, opened the door and rushed into the conference room next door.

The long table in this conference room was filled with various firearm parts, and what he had to do was to select from these parts and assemble the vz58 that Culp requested.

But how could Culp’s request be so simple? These parts with very similar sizes basically include most improvements and derivative models of AK series rifles, and are even filled with a large number of imitation gun parts from other countries. I want to save a lot of them.

The difficulty of this vz58 rifle, which is somewhat similar to the AK but completely different from it, can be imagined.

In two rooms separated by a wall, Ji Ma and Wei Ran each greeted Culp's family, and at the same time had to rush to complete the assessment at hand.

Under Wei Ran's concentrated work, a vz58 assault rifle gradually matured and finally reached the point where it could be used. He pulled the bolt repeatedly to confirm that it could operate normally. When Wei Ran put down the assault rifle, he was already standing at the door.

Culp also pressed the timer.

"The speed is still too slow," Culp said dissatisfied.

"I will practice more"

Wei Ran, who was full of gun oil, said apologetically that there was nothing he could do about it. The environment in which he grew up was not like Ji Ma, who played with guns since he was a child. He could achieve this in this week, and he had to work overtime every night.

results.

"The next assessment will be conducted at night, and a lot of NATO weapons will be added."

Culp gave a kind reminder, and then directly changed the topic, "Okay, the assessment is over, you can go home. The next class will be on November 1st. According to your previous request, the teaching time will be half

Yue, remember not to be late."

"I'll be there on time"

Wei Ran breathed a long sigh of relief. This week had not been easy. Whether he or Ji Ma, who was studying with him, lived under high pressure almost every day. Sometimes even in the middle of the night, a loudspeaker would be shouted at the back of his head, and the reason was,

He just helped Culp go to the forest to find his lost gloves.

Of course, they are not the only ones who are having a hard time. Various wild animals around the forest farm also suffer.

Almost every morning, an injured animal would be sent to the medical room by the two of them. At noon, it would limp and run back to the deepest part of the forest with stitched wounds and horrific memories.

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Some were unlucky enough to be carried out of the medical room. They either entered the Five Zang Temple of Wei Ran and others, or entered the bellies of other carnivorous wild animals.

Thanks to the selfless efforts of these little animals, Wei Ran and Ji Ma's wound treatment capabilities are also improving day by day. Among other things, removing a bullet from a limb wound or suturing a major blood vessel is no longer as difficult as

On the first day, I was so busy and made all kinds of mistakes.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Of course, the changes are far more than that, including hunting games with heavy loads every morning, being used as human sandbags for those beauties every night, and taking an hour and a half to clean up before going to bed every day.

The sanitation of the five-story building. Such heavy and uninterrupted physical labor also made Wei Ran clearly feel that his physical fitness had improved.

The radio communication course and the firearms shooting course every afternoon made him gain a lot. Needless to say, the former, the latter's firearms shooting course is far more than just shooting accurately.

It can even be said that during this week, the two of them have not fired a few bullets in the firearms shooting course. They spent more time following Culp to learn how to choose shooting positions, how to camouflage, how to see through camouflage, and some other things.

Basic tactical coordination theory.

Basically, this knowledge will be fully put into practice during the two hours of hunting game the next morning.

On the other hand, under the hard work of the two of them, the five-story building where Wei Ran and Jima stayed was able to manage to clear out the urgently needed third floor. Even the assessment just conducted was

carried out at this level.

There are not many rooms on this floor, but each room is filled with a large number of items in boxes, ranging from various expired medicines to various books and materials. Even during the cleaning process,

The two of them also found more than a dozen human skeleton specimens of different sizes and conditions, as well as various expired cosmetics, wigs and even boxes of old weapons, various spy equipment produced in the Soviet era, and some unnamed items.

equipment.

The origin of these things is unknown, and teachers Culp and Dalia did not give any explanation. However, Wei Ran found clues on the library borrowing card sandwiched in a topography teaching notebook.

Not only does this loan card have a photo of Culp when he was young, but the steel seal stamped on it can also clearly distinguish the words "Lenin Technical School".

And this school name, which he had never heard of before, became a secret that had troubled Wei Ran ever since he discovered it. There was no doubt that at least Culp was a faculty member of this school. This was shown on the loan card.

Written clearly.

But what exactly this school teaches is unknown. And it is impossible for him to ask Culp or Dalia. Moreover, even if he asks, Culp and Dalia will never give him any answers. Now he only

Looking forward to what Professor Alexei will know after returning to Volgograd.

While Wei Ran was waiting, Ji Ma also completed the assessment with difficulty. His motivation for learning was not as strong as Wei Ran's, and he could even make a little money from Wei Ran in hunting games every now and then, as well as those

With the seduction of a beautiful girl, I'm afraid this guy would have gone back to being his hunter long ago.

After a week of study, Wei Ran and Jima said goodbye to teachers Karp and Dalia, and drove away from the Hongqi Forest Farm and headed straight for Kazan.

"Victor, how do you plan to spend this week?" Ji Ma, who was in charge of driving, asked expectantly.

"Go back to the studio," Wei Ran said with a yawn, "The study here is over, but I still have to go back to prepare for the exam."

"Exam? What exam?" Ji Ma asked nervously. Now that he heard about the exam, he felt panicked and had a headache. Even when he glanced at the Hongqi Forest Farm behind him, he subconsciously tensed up his nerves.

"I'm still a graduate student at Kazan University," Wei Ran replied helplessly, "Have you forgotten? That bastard Culp sent me there."

"That's such a shame"

Ji Ma stepped on the accelerator and increased the speed of the car, "I was planning to take you to make a fortune."

"You? Lead me to make a fortune?" Wei Ran looked at Jima suspiciously.

"certainly!"

Jima explained triumphantly, "I'm going to take a few rich people on an adventure to Siberia recently. I originally wanted to take you with me, but since you don't have time, forget it."

"To Siberia? At this time?"

"Should we go in the summer?" Jima explained matter-of-factly, "The summer in the frozen soil of the Arctic Circle belongs to madmen who dig up mammoth tusks and mosquitoes that can eat humans. But winter is reserved for..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Wei Ran called to stop Jima, who started talking about trains, and asked curiously, "What are they doing in Siberia?"

"Hunting, maybe hunting!" Ji Ma said indifferently, "As long as they are willing to pay, I don't have a problem with them even if they want to boil the water in the Arctic Ocean. What do you think? Do you want to go together?"

"Forget it, I won't go." Wei Ran, who had satisfied his curiosity, simply rejected Ji Ma's invitation again.

As the two chatted, the van, which had been cleaned before departure, headed north. After passing through the city of Kazan, it drove to the gate of the abandoned school where Nikolai once lived.

Today, Nikolai has moved to Volgograd to become a neighbor of Weiran's studio, and this large school has been handed over to Jima's parents.

In less than half a month, the lawn on one side of the entrance corridor has been reclaimed into farmland, and several plastic greenhouses have been built. Even the tomatoes and cucumbers grown inside have grown several pieces.

Leaves. Outside the greenhouse, there are a large group of immature wandering chickens and two Caucasian puppies with shiny fur. There are even two goats tied to the old walking tractor.

"What did your family move here?" Wei Ran looked at the changes around him in surprise, "This move is really fast."

"My parents moved our family here the same day we sent Nikolai to Volgograd."

Ji Ma and Wei Ran walked into the building and explained happily, "My house is too old. With such a strong and waterproof house, of course I have to move here as soon as possible."

Before Wei Ran could say anything, Jima's parents came out and greeted him warmly into a classroom that had been transformed into a living room.

The purpose of following Dima here this time was simply to catch the flight to Volgograd early the next morning, and the bedroom prepared by Dima's parents was big enough for him, as big as a classroom.

It can be seen that this honest middle-aged couple is very satisfied with and cherishes this new address. Not only the household appliances left by Nicholas have been wiped clean, but also the glass display cabinets on the walls on both sides of the hall on the first floor and the items inside.

The photos are also preserved.

He stayed one night in the new residence of Jima's family and had a drink with his gangster friends. Early the next morning, Wei Ran took various gifts prepared by Jima's parents for Nicholas.

After planting gifts, we drove to Kazan Airport and boarded the flight to Volgograd.

When the plane landed, Weiyan found the off-road vehicle that Nikolai had given him from the parking lot, started it, and returned to the studio next to Mamayev Hill as quickly as possible.

After he sent the gift to Nicholas, Professor Alexei had been waiting in the studio for a long time after receiving the news.

"This is the price the artillery was sold for, a total of US dollars."

While Professor Alexei was speaking, he handed a bulging leather bag to Wei Ran who had just sat down, and then took out a newspaper and handed it to Wei Ran.

Wei Ran opened the leather bag and took a look at the green banknotes inside that smelled like copper. Wei Ran put them aside and took the Finnish newspaper handed over by Professor Alexei. Then he saw at a glance that he was on the ice.

The photo I took of that teacher.

"Akeem and Chris contacted the media, and the historical truth you helped them investigate has been published in the newspapers."

Professor Alexey clicked on the photo in the newspaper and said, "This is not a big discovery. Zelentsov, the commander of the 163rd Soviet Infantry Division who was missing in the Battle of Suomusalmi, can finally be confirmed to have died in Finland."

In the hands of others. Not only newspapers now, I heard that the local TV station also made a documentary about that battle. Victor, you will become famous soon."

Wei Ran looked over and over at the Finnish and handwritten Russian translation of the newspaper, "According to the investigation by historian Victor Wei, it was finally confirmed that Finnish Civil Guard sniper Mika Raikkonen and sniper Ino...

Vatanin, on December 28, 1939, successfully killed Zelentsov, commander of the 163rd Infantry Division of the Soviet Army."

"This historian Victor Wei, is he talking about me?" Wei Ran asked with a smile on his face.

"Is it me?" Professor Alexei scolded with a smile, "Akeem and Chris are very satisfied with your investigation and have been inviting us to their resort hotel for the past two days."

"I don't have much time lately"

Wei Ran quickly refused, then directly changed the subject and asked, "Professor Alexei, I would like to ask a question."

Professor Alexey poured another cup of coffee and said nonchalantly, "What's the problem?"

"Lenin Technical School, do you know this school?"

"Lenin Technical School?" Professor Alexey recalled for a long time, and suddenly his eyes widened, "Lenin Technical School?! Are you talking about the Lenin Technical School in Kazan?!"

"You know?" Wei Ran asked in surprise.

"of course I know!"

Professor Alexey subconsciously lowered his voice and said rather triumphantly, "But not many ordinary people know about this kind of learning. Victor, you have to pay a price for knowledge, right?"

"What price?" Wei Ran looked at Professor Alexei warily, "Gin?"

"I've given up drinking!"

Alexey swallowed subconsciously, and then said very firmly, "Help me investigate something, how about sharing the proceeds equally?"

"You still want me to help you investigate?"

Alexei complained with a grimace when he heard this, "I'm busy like a dog in that bastard Alexander's museum every day. How can I have time to check it out myself?"

"Investigating what?" Wei Ran asked reluctantly.

"It won't be more difficult than the missing division commander, but we won't know the specific investigation content until later." Professor Alexei turned to ask, "How about it? If you agree to help me, I will tell you that

The Secret of Learning.”

"We'll see what happens when the time comes," Wei Ran said noncommittally.

"I'll take it as your consent."

Professor Alexey didn’t wait for Weiran to say anything else, and said very cheerfully, “The Lenin Technical School is about 150 kilometers away from Kazan, in a remote place called Verkhovnoye, which was once used by the Soviet KGB for training.

One of the more than two hundred schools for espionage and counter-espionage talents. You always know about the Kazina Spy School, right?"

"heard about it"

Wei Ran nodded, this so-called Kazina Spy School is the largest spy school that has been exposed in the entire Soviet Union and even Russia.

"Including Katsina Spy School, and more spy schools like Katsina, many of the agent trainees they recruit have to study in institutions like Lenin Technical School for one less year before enrolling."

"What's the difference between high school and college?" Wei Ran asked based on his own understanding.

“That’s not the case”

Professor Alexey shook his head, "As far as I know, except for being slightly smaller, the courses taught at Lenin Technical School are not much worse than those at high-end schools like Kazina. It's just that the latter is specifically targeted at training spies in European and American countries.

.So we will focus on teaching spies how to integrate into the culture of the target country to avoid being exposed. It is not appropriate to say that a high-end school like Katsina is more like an on-the-job training."

"So that's it..." Wei Ran muttered and asked, "Is that Lenin Technical School still there?"

"How do I know this?"

Professor Alexei said angrily, "I know what I just learned by accident when I was helping a client investigate some historical events. But you, Victor, where did you hear it?"

"I saw it by accident when I was checking information," Wei Ran said perfunctorily without even thinking about it.

“It’s best not to take jobs related to kgb in the future.”

Professor Alexey, the former boss of the studio, sincerely warned, "Maybe you accidentally find something you shouldn't find, and you will attract people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, especially if you are still Chinese.

, if you are really captured by then, I won’t be able to fish you out.”

"Don't worry, I don't know any kgb." Weiran denied it again and never mentioned the fact that he was suspected of being trained by former faculty members of Lenin Technical School.

"Okay, quickly collect the money and go home with me for dinner." Professor Alexey stood up and said. He did not think that Weiran could be related to half a ruble of the feared kgb in the Soviet era.

Putting the leather bag containing cash and the newspaper with the scent of ink into the safe, Wei Ran locked the rolling shutter door, met his aunt who was already waiting at the door of the travel agency, and drove to their home.

On the way, Wei Ran kept thinking about Culp's identity. If he came from the spy training institution called Lenin Technical School, then where was Teacher Dalia? She also came from that school?

Or a more bold guess, could it be that these two bold and apologetic spy teachers took advantage of the disintegration of the Soviet Union to vacate the spy school? If this is the case, the origin of all the weird things in that building will be known

Reasonable explanation.

But Professor Alexei just said that the school is not far from Kazan. How did these two people steal such a large amount of teaching tools from a spy school and still live smoothly until now?

of?

And more importantly, what is the relationship between Nikolai and them? How did they get together? After dispelling more and more doubts in his heart, Weiran was full of expectations for next month's training.


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