Chapter 1098 News, Envelopes and Graduation Ceremony
Early the morning after a Chinese historian was attacked, to be precise, it was 7 a.m. China capital time and 2 a.m. Kazan time. Wei Ran also received a video call from his mother.
And all night before that, he had already received videos from his aunt Zhou Shujin, calls from Mr. Charlotte from the UK, Mr. Hans, the idiot's son from Germany, and even Al Gore from the United States.
Greetings from friends from all over the world, including Man's son Makar, old friend Carlos, an American lawyer, and Ninel, who is considered a half partner.
Because of all the greetings, Wei Ran had to take the initiative to ask for a private ward, otherwise Greva and Pavlo, who were in the same ward, would not be able to sleep that night.
Wei Ran, who was sleepy with dark circles under his eyes, first explained to his biological mother that nothing was wrong with him, and then explained why he was in a bad state and looked like he hadn't woken up, but in fact he hadn't slept at all. Finally, he made sure that he had not slept at all.
She would find an opportunity to go home in a few days and let her old man see his live son with beards and tail. This could appease her.
The video was just hung up here, and Guqin master Chen Guangling, who is a close friend in China and can be regarded as a teacher and friend, also sent a video, saying that he had just seen the news of his attack on the morning news.
After another patient explanation, he had just hung up the video, and Xia Shushi also queued up to send voice messages one after another.
"Be alive, nothing will happen."
Wei Ran, who didn't click on these voice messages at all, directly replied to the other party with a voice message. Without waiting for the other party to continue asking, he simply turned on the airplane mode of his phone and threw it on the table next to him.
Greva's younger brother had given this phone to him a few hours ago, but now he would rather have it in the basement of the library - socializing is too tiring.
At any rate, I slept for four or five hours in a daze. When it was daylight, Ji Ma also carried a large bouquet of flowers, took Maya into the ward, and lifted the quilt from Wei Ran.
"It's okay, it looks like there are no missing parts."
Ji Ma nodded with satisfaction, threw the flower in his hand onto Wei Ran's crotch, and said, "Get up and go home quickly."
"How did you come?"
Wei Ran put the bouquet he caught with his hand on the table and asked, then stretched again, then got up with a yawn, and turned off the airplane mode of his phone.
In the series of message notifications, Wei Ran also noticed that the female translator named Wan Qiu also sent a video link via WeChat.
Before he could click on the link, Maya said, "We received a call from Greva last night, and then we asked Alili to fly us back from Belarus. The filming there has also been completed recently.
I can just turn down some less important interviews.”
Before she could finish her words, Ji Ma lowered her voice and asked, "You're really not hurt?"
"It's no big deal," Wei Ran responded in a low voice, got up and walked out while asking, "Where are you going?"
"Of course you're going to my house."
Ji Ma winked and asked, "Why do you look so weak? Did something happen with the nurse last night?"
"Are the nurses here very beautiful? I didn't even notice it," Wei Ran said, and looked at Maya meaningfully.
"Which nurse do you like again?" Maya asked Jima with a smile.
"I just came in and didn't even open my eyes."
Jima made some nonsense, and while walking out, he changed the subject and asked, "Where are Aurora and the others?"
"They are in France. They will probably be back at noon today."
Wei Ran explained in a low voice, then left the ward and the hospital, got into an inconspicuous van, and drove straight out of the city.
However, although Jima said he was going back to his home, the car actually drove in the direction of Hongqi Forest Farm, and met several other off-road vehicles along the way.
While driving, Wei Ran also clicked on the link sent by Wan Qiu, and soon after, a smile appeared on his face.
In this video, it is a press conference hosted by Jia Ya herself. On the big screen beside her, the photos in the photo album are constantly jumping. At the same time, Jia Ya also uses fluent English and an extremely affirmative tone to prove
She found out that what the arrogant Han Bang country killer said was true, and also announced the Internet address for downloading these photos, and she also said very generously that any anti-war, anti-French silk-sucking themed exhibition activities and cultural activities can be
Feel free to use these old photos.
When asked if the album could be displayed, Jia Ya also immediately showed several photos of herself holding the album, saying that the album was currently undergoing maintenance and invited some historical experts to find the other two photos in the album.
The identity of the executioner.
With this, Jia Ya also named the news that a certain historian was attacked last night, and expressed her regret to the historian whom she had never met.
At the end of this press conference, Jia Ya, who was dressed in formal attire, made it clear that her company was willing to spend a sum of money to invite a well-known Korean director to shoot a movie based on the killer.
, a high reward will also be offered for the true identities of the other two executioners in the album.
What is quite interesting is that whether she explicitly promised the start-up capital or the reward for the identity of the other two executioners, the currency unit used was neither the US dollar nor the Philippine peso, but the currency unit she clearly wanted to bring down a certain troublemaker.
GBP".
The director Hanbang Guo, who only appeared at the end of the press conference, also said that he would open a fund-raising platform in the near future, and sincerely hoped that more people would contribute to this anti-war, anti-French silk-sucking film.
Knowing that with the broadcast of this press conference, he was no longer in any danger, Wei Ran breathed a sigh of relief as he turned off the video and turned off the screen.
Naturally, he is not afraid of anyone doing anything to him, but he has to consider the people around him.
What's more, as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of being noticed. It is naturally a good thing to have a tall person to resist all the limelight.
He drove smoothly to the Hongqi Forest Farm, and far away, he saw a cast-iron statue erected at the entrance of the main building that was exactly the same as the entrance of the library.
Under the statue, Teacher Anna, Culp and Gorman have been waiting for a long time.
"Isn't it a bit too grand?" Wei Ran, who had already removed the gauze on the way, opened the door and jumped out as he spoke.
"It's just a coincidence." Culp smiled and patted Wei Ran on the shoulder, "You can really cause trouble."
"How can you blame me?" Wei Ran spread his hands with an innocent look on his face.
"Were you responsible for the street murders in Australia?" Anna asked straightforwardly.
"Isn't he the arrogant assassin from the country with a stick in his name?"
Wei Ran responded with a playful smile, which was equivalent to admitting the other's guess in front of Jima and Maya.
"well done"
Culp praised with great satisfaction, "I mean, that arrogant country killer with a stick did a good job."
"Don't waste time," Gorman said as he lit a cigarette, "Victor, come with me quickly."
"You two and Anna go to the acting classroom." Culp greeted Jima and Maya, then looked at Anna, "I'll wait for you above."
"See you later"
After Anna finished speaking, she waved to Jima and Maya, and led the two of them to follow Culp towards the main building of the forest farm.
"Let's go quickly, we don't have much time."
Gorman urged Wei Ran and led him to the counseling center, then opened the locked stairwell and led him to the basement.
"Gleva's friend sent those three unfortunate guys here yesterday."
Gorman led Wei Ran toward the end of the basement and said, "I happened to be working overtime at the studio at the time, so I helped you treat their wounds by the way."
"Are your hands itchy?" Wei Ran asked with a smile, "Makar called me last night."
"What did he say? How is their family doing?" Gorman immediately forgot about the original matter and even stopped walking.
"He saw the news about my attack"
Wei Ran also stopped, declined the cigarette offered by the other party and said, "That's why you called me and we had a brief chat."
Pretending to reach into his pocket and take out the lighter from Leningrad, he helped Gorman light a second cigarette. Wei Ran continued, "Their family is living very well now. Not only have they paid off all their bills, but also
Bought several surrounding farms and several high-end pickup trucks.
Now there are tourists sent by April almost every month, and he and his friends also took the lead in organizing a cowboy hunting club. Almost every week, friends go to his farm to play gun riding and horseback riding.
He told me that in the past, all the farms he and his friends had were wild boars and hares, but now he even needs to open up a special area to raise wild boars and hares to barely make enough for consumption."
"Any more?" Gorman urged.
"Mrs. Uma no longer has to work."
Wei Ran leaned against the wall and continued, "Makar renovated her house and bought her a Ford scooter. Mrs. Uma's only job every day is to take care of little Gorman.
By the way, little Gorman is now attending a very expensive private kindergarten, and his family has obviously lived a wealthy life."
"Let's go"
Gorman crushed the cigarette he had only taken a few puffs on against the wall and continued walking toward the end of the basement.
"Makar also said that the next Orthodox Christmas, his family is going to take Mrs. Uma to spend the holiday in Odessa, a city in Ukraine."
"What did you say?!" Gorman immediately turned around and looked at Weiran Weiran.
"They plan to spend next Christmas in ugly Odessa."
Wei Ran repeated again, "Of course, I don't know where exactly they want to celebrate the festival in Odessa."
"Belyaevka." Gorman muttered subconsciously, and then took steps again.
"I haven't told anyone about this except you," Wei Ran muttered to himself, and followed him into the room at the end of the basement.
In this small room, there are three iron frame beds under the pale fluorescent lamps. On each bed, there is a person helping with bandages. And on the side of the door of the room, there is a baby wagging his tail crazily.
Leah and the head-brained Mr. Gorbachev, there are two big teeth-grinding sticks next to them.
After touching two different styles of dog heads, Gorman pointed to the three people on the hospital bed and said, "Two of them are not serious, but the one bitten by Beria had both wrist joints bitten.
It was worn, the cartilage tissue was damaged, and the blood loss was very serious. Although he can survive, he may be disabled in the future, and he seems to have a mental problem."
"Are you having mental problems?" Wei Ran glanced at the person Gorman pointed at in confusion.
"According to the other two unlucky men, Beria seemed to have been licking the blood from his wounds before being carried out of the basement."
Gorman spread his hands, "In the dark basement, an invisible beast was licking the blood around the wound. This was indeed enough to destroy his spirit."
“What an unlucky guy”
Wei Ran sighed insincerely, then changed the topic and asked, "Do I need to give Beria some deworming medicine?"
"I've already fed it."
Gorman said in a matter-of-fact tone, "Rather than taking deworming pills, you'd better give this big guy a bath later."
Looking at the blood-stained hair around Beria's mouth and face, Wei Ran shook his head helplessly, "I'll give it a bath later."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He is really helpless. Compared with drinking some human blood, giving Beria a bath is a big project for him.
There is no other reason. Beria is too big, and he obviously doesn't like bathing - unless it is Wei Ran who takes a bath with him. Otherwise, even Suisui will bar his teeth and growl. As for Katenka
Let alone the sisters or Lola and others, they couldn't even drag Beria into the bathroom.
"Now let's get down to business."
Gorman moved closer to the hospital bed, pointed at the three unlucky guys wearing eye patches and said, "According to my interrogation, they are part of a temporary team, and they have taken on three businesses related to you at the same time."
"Three strokes?"
Wei Ran glanced at Gorman, and then looked at the unlucky men on the three hospital beds. Two of these three men were white, and one of them was the one who was bitten by Beria and became crippled.
The remaining one was an Asian. What particularly concerned Wei Ran was that this Asian man looked to be around 40 years old. His bare arms and even fingers outside the blanket were full of Japanese-style tattoos.
Tattoo.
"The first sale is worth US$200,000. Whoever finds and burns the album will have the money."
Gorman paused and continued, "The second business is worth 300,000 US dollars. Whoever finds the photo album and negatives and hands them over to the employer will have the money. And the third business, whoever can kill you, will
Can get $50,000."
"Only fifty thousand dollars?" Wei Ran asked dissatisfied.
Gorman glanced at Wei Ran as if he were an idiot and continued, "If anyone can let you prove as a historian that the photo album is a forgery and is worth $1 million if it is posted on the Internet."
"Gudu" Wei Ran swallowed in response, "If I film myself and post it on the Internet, can I get the money?"
"Have you and Beria, or you and Gorbachev, exchanged ideas?" Gorman joked angrily.
Wei Ran spread his hands indifferently, "So these three businesses are from different employers?"
"To be precise, they are different employers through different channels. Some are online, and some are offline."
Gorman raised his hand and pointed at the unlucky guy with the flowery arms, "He was one of the businesses he took over offline."
"Where?" Wei Ran asked.
"Okinawa" Gorman glanced at Wei Ran, "Tell me your guess."
"Although the silk-sucking executioner recorded in the photo album is still alive, as far as I know it is not far away from death. Its son is dead, its property has been seized, and its grandson, a congressman, is also under investigation now, so they
Cannot be the employer of any business."
"Go on" Gorman asked slowly.
"In the three transactions, some people wanted to destroy the photo album, and some people wanted to get the photo album."
Wei Ran smiled, "I guess these come from those kangaroo politicians who have close contacts with the murdered wine merchants, as well as the political opponents of these politicians."
"Any more?"
"Those who want to kill me or want me to prove that the album is fake are the ones who really care about the album."
Wei Ran said with almost certainty, "One million US dollars is not one million rubles. Maybe the evil deeds of the employer in this business were also recorded in that photo album."
"It's almost as good as my guess"
As Gorman spoke, he took out a rubber glove from his pocket and handed it to Wei Ran, "Don't forget, these people are all dressed up like the country's killer with a stick."
"Is it required by the employer?" Wei Ran took the gloves and asked almost certainly while putting them on.
"Demands from employers who want to kill you or make you prove that the photo album is fake"
Gorman casually pulled out a P22 pistol with a silencer and hand glue wrapped around it from the plastic box under the bed and handed it over. He gloated and said, "This outfit is worth 50,000 US dollars. It's the same as yours."
Their lives are equivalent.”
"Is this the same business that this unlucky guy with flowery arms got from Okinawa?"
"You are really my most satisfied and proud student," Gorman said with a smile.
"Thank you for the compliment." Wei Ran paused and said with a sneer, "It seems that the other party wants to confuse the audience."
"maybe"
As Gorman spoke, he lifted the blanket covering one of the unlucky people on the hospital bed, revealing the handcuffs that restrained his limbs. "What are you going to do with these three unlucky people?"
"Keep them, they are still useful."
Wei Ran looked at the pistol handed over by Gorman, changed the subject and asked, "How did they enter the country and how did they obtain these weapons?"
"Including those who were killed and those who were arrested, most of them were tourists entering the country through normal channels."
Gorman pointed to the middle-aged man with flowery arms sleeping on the hospital bed like a dead pig, "Only he and the other person who were killed came from Mongolia with weapons.
I mean, the two of them carried almost everyone's weapons, including some newbies, who were also hired by the two of them."
"intermediary?"
"Absolutely." Gorman smiled and nodded. "You can earn a lot of money by helping to carry weapons. If you recruit more people, you can also earn some extra money."
After speaking, Gorman asked again, "Where are you going to send these three bastards? Is it also that abandoned military base?"
“Do you have any recommendations for a better location?”
Wei Ran asked frankly. What he did at the abandoned military base in Inta could not escape the eyes of these old guys, and he had no hope of hiding it from them.
On the contrary, letting these old guys see what he is doing can actually make them feel more at ease than hiding it.
"I can definitely recommend a better place," Gorman gave an answer that surprised Weihan.
"Where?" Wei Ran asked subconsciously.
"It is said that it is not too far from your hot spring camp."
Gorman whispered as he walked out, "Mr. Nicholas asked me to recommend this place to you. This time you were attacked. He was worried that you would do something impulsive, and he was also worried that you were in the abandoned military building."
Children adopted by the base will attract the attention of interested people, and they are especially worried that the killer with a penis who is also imprisoned there will be discovered, so he found a safer and more hidden place for you."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At this point, Gorman took out a sealed kraft paper envelope from his arms and handed it to Wei Ran, "Mr. Nicholas said, there is only
Fly a plane there, and the route is not that easy."
"What was used to do there?"
After Wei Ran took the envelope, he didn't open it in a hurry, but asked a more critical question.
"The place where Comrade Stalin secretly detained prisoners of war"
Gorman spread his hands irresponsibly, "Maybe so. I guessed it. Mr. Nikolay said that place was abandoned before Stalin died. If you want to do something, go there."
"You haven't been there?"
"I'm just a postman"
Gorman pointed at the envelope in Wei Ran's hand angrily, "Have you ever seen a postman who would open other people's letters?"
Don’t blue hats often do this kind of thing?
Wei Ran muttered secretly in his heart, collected the envelope, and left the basement with Gorman in front and Beria the dog behind him.
"Remember to give Beria a good bath"
Gorman left the basement and handed a basin of pet bath supplies to Wei Ran and said, "These are for Gorbachev. Remember to return them to my office after use."
"I know." Wei Ran accepted the washbasin and agreed hastily.
"At half past ten in the morning, go to the auditorium."
Gorman put down his last words and a set of clean clothes and shoes, and without waiting for Wei Ran to ask further questions, he hurriedly left the building and drove a golf cart to an unknown place.
Turning his head to look at Beria, who looked wary and bloodstained at his feet, Wei Ran shook his head helplessly and walked into the bathroom on the first floor, dragging his collar.
While howling like a killing dog, Wei Ran gave Beria a good bath at the great cost of getting his body soaked with dog hair and his mouth full of dog hair, and then patiently helped him dry his long, fluffy hair.
When he changed into the clothes that Gorman helped prepare and rushed to the main building with his dog Beria, he found that the place was decorated as it was when he was fired from the Hongqi Forest Farm.
Of course, there is still a difference. At least this time, Mr. Nicholas was not present. Instead, it was Ji Ma dressed as a human standing on the stage looking like a dog.
Looking at the audience, the people sitting there are not only Culp and Daria, whom I haven't seen for a while, and several other teachers, but also Maya and a group of beautiful seniors who belong to the studio.
Even Mr. Gorbachev, who looked like he was not a good dog with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wore a black suit and vest, and squatted on the chair next to Gorman in a decent manner.
However, compared to this rather grand scene, the following ceremony simply made Wei Ran feel dizzy.
"Now that everyone is here, let's not waste time."
As he spoke, Culp walked to the stage, stood beside Jima, handed over a bouquet of flowers with a smile and said, "Today is the day when Jima graduates, and it is also the day when the last student of the Red Flag Women's Defense School leaves the school. Everyone
Give Jima a round of applause."
"Thank you, thank you all." Ji Ma held flowers in his hand and bowed happily to thank all the teachers and friends on and off the stage.
The people sitting in the audience also responded with warm applause.
"Well, there is no graduation certificate, no scholarship, and there is only Ji Ma, so there is no need to take any group photos." After Culp finished speaking, everyone in the audience also smiled kindly.
"So this is the end?" Jima asked in shock.
"if not?"
Culp spread his hands, "Are you still waiting for us to assign you a job, housing and a car?"
After saying that, Culp had already walked off the stage, "Okay, in order to celebrate Ji Ma's graduation, we have a half-day holiday this afternoon. I think this is the best way to celebrate."
Before he could finish his words, the senior students who were still sitting on their buttocks immediately stood up and walked out of the auditorium in small groups, while you and I were discussing who should drive next.
We drove to the city and planned to go shopping. By the way, we didn't forget to say hello to Wei Ran, who we hadn't seen for a while and was also walking out, and patted Beria's dog's head affectionately.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the only ones left in the auditorium were Jima, who was holding flowers in her hands and looking astonished, and Maya, who was the only one left, but was already laughing and making a goose call.
