Chapter 1101 The Origin of the Photo Album and Another Evil Deed
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In the lively private room, the two large tables were full of people chatting happily in different languages while drinking and drinking. However, this was a pain for the sisters Wei Ran and Katenka who acted as translators.
So after the meal, Wei Ranlian, who had no intention of drinking, ate less than half of the rice in the bowl, and the Katenka sisters even failed to get a few pieces of their favorite sweet and sour pork ribs.
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While Wei Ran's parents were taking the girls to pack the remaining meals, Wei Ran and Chen Guangling and his son temporarily left the box and walked to the door of the hotel.
This time Chen Guangling and his son also came to pick up the plane. In addition to seeing the private jet that Suisui showed off in the circle of friends, they also received an invitation from Suisui and hoped to come over and have a meal together.
Thanks to the fact that Suisui always asked the tour guide who led the group to Inta to bring some souvenirs such as Maozi local products to the Chen Guangling family, the Chen family and his son, who had originally arranged to meet at the hotel, naturally took the initiative.
Went to the airport and waited.
Of course, when Suisui asked Chen Guangling to have dinner, in addition to getting closer and helping Wei Ran socialize, she also really wanted something from him. She hoped that this resident in the capital could help contact some doctors and experts to help the little genius Cora
Check your brain.
Because of this, Chen Guangling and his son Chen Luoxiang followed Wei Ran out of the hotel, and he took the initiative and said, "Don't worry about that little girl. I'll contact a friend before you come back. I'll wait for you to make a decision."
If you have time, you can go anytime.”
"I'm causing trouble to Teacher Chen," Wei Ran said politely, and at the same time gave him a cigarette he had received from Xia Shushi.
"What's the trouble?" Chen Guangling took the cigarette and waved his hand, "Just let Luo Xiang take you there then. This guy happens to have nothing to do recently."
"Have you finished your studies?" Wei Ran asked Chen Luoxiang who declined the cigarette.
"Far away"
Chen Luoxiang replied with a hint of shyness and dullness, "My master has been busy recently and gave me two months' leave."
"This boy's teacher is involved in a lawsuit," Chen Guangling said with some gloating. "The old gentleman was afraid of implicating this boy, so he asked him to come back first to avoid it."
"lawsuit?"
“It’s not just a lawsuit.”
Chen Guangling said dumbfounded, "There was a second-hand man who sold a piece of old wood to his master at a high price. The old man was so satisfied that he decided to make a good piano with his own hands."
"Then what?" Wei Ran asked subconsciously.
"My master prepared the ingredients himself, and the police also came to the door."
Chen Luoxiang said with an unlucky look, "The old piece of wood sold to my master was cut by a gang from the beam of the ancestral temple in a village out of town. These bad guys even said that it was ordered by my master.
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"Is this okay?"
"Now is the time to argue."
Chen Luoxiang spread his hands helplessly, "My master has been buying wood from them in the past two years. Those rotten people insisted that the money my master bought wood last time was the deposit for this overturn. It is estimated that it will take a while to obtain evidence or something."
As for time, my master felt that I couldn’t help him, and would cause trouble if I didn’t, so he asked me to come back first.”
Hearing this, Wei Ran grinned, he couldn't help with this kind of thing, and looking at Chen Guangling's gloating and watching the fun, he knew that although his cheap junior master was in trouble,
It shouldn't be too much trouble.
After chatting on this topic, Wei Ran made an appointment with the father and son, then said goodbye to each other and sent the father and son into a taxi.
"Where are you going next?" Wei Ran called to Xia Shushi, who had just drank a lot, and asked.
"Go to Nisei's house"
Xia Shushi snatched his pack of cigarettes back from Wei Ran's hand, lit one and said, "I have been in the capital these days. For the sake of those hundred thousand beauties, I will start as soon as possible."
investigating."
"A foreigner will come over in two days and help me translate."
Wei Ran patted this scumbag on the shoulder, lowered his voice and said, "That foreigner might have some clues."
Hearing this, Xia Shushi's eyes immediately lit up, "I understand! I'll be here when you call me!"
He sent away this scumbag friend, and Suisui also packed up the remaining meals, and got into the bus with many girls and the main force, Ji Ma, who had just replaced Wei Ran in drinking and drinking Xia Shushi.
"It's enough to know that your boy is alive and kicking."
Comrade Lao Wei, who was standing at the door of the bus, patted Comrade Xiao Wei on the shoulder and said, "You can go back to grandma's house by yourself. We have to go back to the company and go back in the evening."
"Do you want me to invest some money in your small company?" Weiran asked with a playful smile.
"Why do you plan to become our shareholder, you brat?"
Wei Ran's mother gave her own son an angry look and said, "Keep the money for yourself. If Suisui hadn't been in need of customers, we would have planned to retire a long time ago."
"How about buying you a car?" Weiran continued to ask with a playful smile.
"Waiting for you to change my car?"
Comrade Lao Wei shook the car key in his hand proudly, "Look, are these four circles round? Hey! There are two circles here, but this girl Suisui bought them for me. Okay, get in the car quickly.
Bar."
After saying that, the old comrade led Wei Ran's mother proudly to a black car not far away, deliberately kicked the accelerator and drove out of the parking lot.
"When did you change the car for them?" Wei Ran took the tow rope from Suisui and asked curiously.
"That's too early"
Suisui, who successfully offered her hospitality, said proudly, "It must have been a few months ago. At that time, we were still eating moose offal hot pot at the Kou Kou family's farm. By the way, what are we going to eat tonight?"
As soon as this topic started, and after the Katenka sisters translated it, the bus immediately became lively, and everyone was happily discussing what to eat for dinner.
Seeing this, Wei Ran shook his head helplessly, holding the dog Beria in one hand, and carrying the two big-eared foxes still packed in the flight boxes with the other hand, and walked towards the black Metroid van he bought last year.
Next, Suisui and others will take a bus to the high-speed rail station and take the high-speed rail to Baiyangdian's grandma's house. However, Weiran can only drive back because it is too troublesome for the three pets to take the high-speed rail.
However, after watching the bus leave, he drove towards the airport, and soon after, turned onto another road leading to the suburbs.
It took nearly two hours to get to the peach blossom forest in the mountains that Qin II had given to him as a favor. After Wei Ran opened the locked barbed wire gate, he drove the car along the gravel covered with grass.
After spinning around in a circle, he parked the car at the door again, locked the door and let Beria out.
Letting the big man have fun alone, he also walked into the large courtyard with a colored steel tile roof.
After closing the door and taking a big step forward, Wei Ran checked the yard carefully, and then emphatically checked the fake camera he had installed when he came here last time. Seeing that nothing had changed, he then
He took out his engineering shovel and carefully dug up the gravel on the ground entering the door.
Soon, the ampoules that he had sealed personally were dug out, and they were roughly counted. There were ten ampoules containing dog blood and ten ampoules containing fluorescent paint, and they were illuminated with an extra purple light.
There is no special light response in this pit.
Seeing this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He believed that no one had sneaked in for such a long time, let alone entered this large courtyard.
After burying the ampoules and laying them with gravel again, Wei Yan pulled the switch and turned on the fluorescent tube on the roof.
Under the pale light, Wei Ran silently took out the Soviet cloak from the metal book and spread it on the ground. Then he lay down on it, took out the bearskin gloves and bit them himself. Then he tensed his muscles and nerves, clenched his fists and closed his eyes.
With a growl and a moment of sharp pain like needles, the transport truck was taken out.
"call--"
Taking a deep breath, Wei Ran put away his gloves and cloak, patted his butt and got up, stepping into the living cabin at the rear of the transport vehicle.
Opening the safe that was not locked at all, he then took out the food box and put the golden Mazu statue inside and the memory card he had obtained from the bell ringer into the safe. Then, he took out the safe from the safe.
He took out a lock box filled with diamonds and put it into the food box.
These diamonds will be sent to the Parade Jewelry Store by the Succubus for cash. In addition to being used as Hela's bonus, the money will also be used as funds for the Succubus' activities. These are the promises that Qianwei Ran made to Anfiya not long ago.
Nowadays, the only things that occupy the top of the food box all year round are various seasonings. And the things that occupy the bottom of the food box are besides the box of Soviet poison needles that Katenka gave to him as a meeting gift. There are also
The P22 pistol and silencer belonging to Chiba Geao, two PSS silent pistols and two spare magazines prepared for the Katenka sisters.
In addition to these weapons, in the remaining space on this floor, there is also a stack of passports from various countries that Chiba Kao lent him for free, some spare cash, and some small gold bars of only 10 grams each, plus a similar machine.
Spare satellite phone and smartphone without card.
After putting away the full food box, Wei Ran took one last look at the "stolen items" in the safe, then closed the safe door with satisfaction, got up and left the living cabin.
In another short burst of fatal pain, he put away the huge transport truck that could only be used as a safe. Wei Ran, with beads of sweat on his forehead, left the large, airtight courtyard and locked it again.
After closing the gate, he walked to the side of the car with a grin on his face.
"Beria! Beria—!"
Wei Ran shouted in a long voice, and not long after, Beria rushed over from the grass in the distance. But what he didn't expect was that this big man actually had a stick in his mouth.
An exceptionally plump hare.
"It could really get me into trouble."
Wei Ran took the lifeless fat hare from the mouth of Beria, who was looking at him eagerly, looked at it, and finally had no choice but to throw it into the carriage.
Driving back to his grandma's house at a lightning speed, Wei Ran, who was two hours later than expected, not only made the elders of the two families worried, but did not attract the attention of the drunkards who were sleeping with jet lag after drinking too much.
However, before he could release the two big-eared foxes from the flight box, a phone call came over.
After looking at the unfamiliar number dialed and its address, Wei Ran put a muzzle on Beria before pressing the answer button.
"Hello, is this Mr. Wei?" On the other end of the phone, a man with a strange accent asked in non-standard Chinese.
"it's me"
Wei Ran patted Beria's dog's head, followed the two elderly people into the shared living room and responded briefly.
"Hello Mr. Wei"
The man on the other end of the phone paused and said straightforwardly, "I have another photo album in my hand and want to meet you."
"What do you call it?" Wei Ran asked with a smile.
After a pause, the man opposite replied, "That's right, the person who really wants to meet you is Mr. Hannibal Simpson. I'm just the Chinese translator he hired. My last name is Tang."
Tang Translator? Hannibal? Who gave this name that is so energetic and appetizing?
Secretly slandering, Wei Ran said with a normal expression, "Mr. Tang, please tell Mr. Simpson that I have been in the capital of China for the past week, and I very much welcome and look forward to meeting him."
"In fact, Mr. Simpson has already bought a ticket for the last flight this afternoon," said translator Tang on the other end of the phone. "The flight we are taking will land in about 16 hours. If it is convenient, Mr. Simpson hopes to be with us as soon as possible."
You meet."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Send the flight information later." Wei Ran paused, "I will pick you up at the airport then."
"Sorry to trouble you," Translator Tang said very politely before hanging up the phone.
What’s in the second half of the photo album? Wei Ran thought to himself, and at the same time, the other party also sent the flight information.
After forwarding this message to Xia Shushi, Wei Ran called directly and made an appointment to pick him up at the airport tomorrow, and asked the other party to help arrange accommodation.
After hanging up the phone, Wei Ran had time to release the two big-eared foxes that were still locked in the flight box, and introduced the three pets to the crooked-mouthed pug that seemed to have been kept at his grandma's house.
"I heard that your boy was attacked?"
Wei Ran's grandfather asked tentatively, and the other three old people in the same living room also looked over subconsciously.
"It does happen, but I'm just pretending in the news."
Wei Ran sighed secretly in his heart, and had to raise his arms and legs to lift his clothes and trousers again to explain. Only then did he dispel the worries of the elders - even though they had already heard it from Suisui, who came back first.
Same explanation over and over again.
"What these little devils are coding is nothing special," Suisui's grandfather slapped the table and cursed, "After all the bad things they have done, they will be punished sooner or later!"
"No!"
The two old ladies agreed, and as expected, the next conversation began to recall painful memories of so-and-so's parents, brothers, and sisters in a nearby village being killed by Japanese soldiers.
The four old men chatted with them until the sunset. Seeing that the four pets in the yard had become familiar with each other, Wei Ran also explained why Suisui, who had drunk too much, explained why there were so many girls this time.
The others finally got up one after another.
While they were busy working on dinner together, everyone also discussed the arrangements for the next few days.
Both expected and unexpected, this time Jima and Maya actually planned to go to the south of China by themselves, and unanimously rejected Suisui's proposal to arrange a translator for them.
There was a tacit understanding that they did not help these two friends who wanted to hide their secrets to expose the last layer of window paper, and the rest of the people also declined the two people's false invitation to form a group.
Jima and Maya were missing from the room. After some discussion with the other girls, Lu Xinda, a girl who could speak Chinese but had never been to China before, unexpectedly became the most popular candidate for the group.
But Sui Xin, who also speaks Chinese and even grew up in this country, took the initiative to take on an important job.
She is responsible for taking Lola and Lola's sister Korava to see a doctor. By the way, this girl also plans to ask Chen Guangling for advice on piano skills.
At this point, the remaining girls no longer planned to split up any more. In addition to deciding to take a day off tomorrow, they took advantage of dinner to make full arrangements for the next few days, so much so that Maya was almost tempted to abandon Jima and return.
The embrace of the organization.
That's right, because of Ji Ma's sentiments, these girls are now planning to form a women's group to make money and build careers together.
It's just that it's been a week, and the only name they came up with, which barely satisfied most of the girls but only Suisui found embarrassing, was the Chinese pronunciation of "bigger and stronger".
Regardless of the name of this small group, the family dinner on the first day back was extremely lively.
Of course, at this time, there were so many singles and old bachelors in this small village whispering to each other that they envied their scumbag nephew Wei Ran, whose innocence had actually been tainted by them. I'm afraid even the village chief couldn't even count them.
In the blink of an eye, the next morning came, Weiran caught the first high-speed train in the morning and returned to the capital. He met up with Xia Shushi, who had been waiting for him at the high-speed rail station early, and rushed to the airport by car.
"Whose car is this?" Wei Ran, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked as he refused the cigarette offered by the other party.
"Who else could it belong to?"
“Really a bit shabby”
Wei Ran nodded truthfully. This was indeed a broken car. It was a Land Cruiser 80 off-road vehicle that looked very old and had obviously been heavily modified a long time ago. Fortunately, the car was in good condition inside and out.
It's extremely clean.
"This car is a beast's treasure"
Xia Shushi patted the steering wheel, "Besides me, his aunt and his sister are the only ones who can touch this car. Not to mention driving it, he would be anxious to get into the garage where this car is kept."
"Then why don't you drive another car?" Wei Ran asked helplessly.
"This is the only car he has in his garage," Xia Shushi said matter-of-factly, "I can't just leave the ready-made one unused and waste money on renting another one, right?"
"Pretend I didn't say anything." Wei Ran paused and couldn't help but asked curiously, "What's going on at his house?"
"Hey, don't ask. It's just a piece of cake. Let's talk about the origin of the person we're going to pick up today?"
Xia Shushi, who obviously didn't want to talk about this topic in depth, changed the topic and stepped on the accelerator. The car also increased its speed while the engine roared.
"The plane is about ten o'clock, and the name is Hannibal Simpson." Weiyan spread his hands, "I don't know anything else."
"Hannibal?"
"Whole human flesh"
Wei Ran deliberately gave the other party a vaccination in advance, "Whenever I say something, please translate it properly for me. Don't translate blindly like last time."
"Just watch it," Xia Shushi made an ambiguous promise, obviously out of the kindness of his friend and worried that he would talk nonsense again.
During the playful chat, the two arrived at the airport smoothly before the flight landed and stood outside the pick-up gate.
However, after waiting for a while, the two of them were stunned when they received Hannibal Simpson and his Tang translator.
This Mr. Hannibal, who probably does not eat human flesh, is much younger than Wei Ran imagined. He looks to be 60 years old at most. His face is covered with gray stubble, and he wears a plaid dress that clearly came from the tropics and subtropics.
Underneath the shirt is a gray tight-fitting shirt, a brown cowboy hat with a pair of sunglasses stuck on top of his head, and his lower body is a pair of jeans and a pair of high-waisted desert boots.
What was incompatible with such a neat dress was that his neck was wrapped with a circle of gauze, and his left hand was also wrapped with gauze, and it seemed that he was missing a little finger and a ring finger.
Looking at the translator Tang, he was an Asian young man who looked to be in his early 20s and dressed as a student.
"Hello, Mr. Wei." Hannibal Simpson took the initiative to shake Wei Ran's hand and said hello in Chinese that he had obviously just learned.
"Welcome to China, Mr. Simpson." Wei Ran shook hands with the other party, and the Tang translator immediately translated his greeting into English.
After some pleasantries and introductions, Wei Ran and Xia Shushi led the two Simpsons out of the airport and into the car.
Contrary to Weiran's expectations, Mr. Simpson was particularly satisfied with this tattered off-road vehicle. He bluntly said that he also owned one and drove it across Australia a few years ago.
Through the topic of cars and the help of Xia Shushi and Tang Translator, after some communication between the two parties, Wei Ran had a general understanding of Simpson.
According to his own statement, Mr. Simpson is a native Australian. He owns a farm of more than 1,000 hectares in Queensland, South Australia, and the Tang translator is just a Malay international student working on his farm.
That’s all.
When asked about the photo album, the honest farmer even said without hesitation that it was the work of his father, Mr. Callan, and Mr. Hugo, the father of the late sailor Chris, in the 1950s.
At the end, it was stolen after murdering a captain.
When asked about the reason for murdering the other party, the old gentleman was particularly upright and the English word "revenge" came out of his mouth.
Next, without any prompting, the old gentleman explained that his father once had an older brother who fought alongside Sailor Chris's father, Mr. Hugo.
After all, the name Hannibal was inherited from his uncle.
Hugo and Hannibal were both soldiers of the Australian 27th Infantry Brigade at the time.
The only difference is that the old Uncle Hannibal, whom Mr. Simpson had never met, participated in the Battle of Singapore in 1941, and was eventually implicated in the brigade commander's traditional British escape from battle, and became a prisoner of war of the nuclear devils.
His whereabouts are unknown.
Sailor Chris's father, Mr. Hugo, was lucky enough to escape the disaster because he returned to Australia for a rest and to hold a wedding.
By 1942, Chris's father, Mr. Hugo, participated in the Battle of Kokoda Trail, and his wife was sent to Queensland, a relatively safer place, to live on the Simpson family's farm.
Later, after World War II, Mr. Hugo, who took off his military uniform, became a sailor on an ocean-going fishing vessel. Simpson's father, Mr. Callan, also became a sailor under Hugo's instigation as an adult. And Hugo's wife
and Chris, who was already born, continued to live and work on the Simpson family farm.
What happened later was full of drama. In 1957, the young sailor Callan was fired for fighting on the ship. Mr. Hugo, who was on the same ship, also quit his job as first mate and decided to take his younger brother with him.
To have my ten-year-old brother Karan work on a different ship.
Soon, the two of them found a new job - a whaler that was recruiting for nuclear power. They were in urgent need of a first mate and a skilled bosun.
Not surprisingly, Mr. Hugo and Callan, two brothers who pretended not to know each other, easily obtained these two crucial positions on the ship, and within a short period of time, they followed the whaling ship.
Departing port and heading to the Coral Sea to start whaling operations.
Perhaps due to luck, the whaling ship soon made a harvest. As the whales were killed one by one, the captain of the whale hunter also decided to return to port for supplies that night, and took out his treasured sake to entertain all the sailors.
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However, that night, when Hugo, the first mate, was sending the drunken captain back to the cabin, he unexpectedly discovered an open photo album on the desk in the captain's cabin.
Driven by curiosity, he picked up the crocodile skin photo album. Then, he not only saw the captain in military uniform holding a samurai sword in the album, but also saw Callan's brother Hannibal.
He met other comrades who had fought alongside him and saw photos of their heads being beheaded!
That night, First Mate Hugo used the samurai sword hanging on the wall of the captain's cabin, and with the help of Boatswain Callan, killed the captain and almost all the recruiting sailors on the ship, and took away the two quarries he found.
This photo album and all belongings.
After that, the brothers simply ran to the territory of Papua New Guinea, which was not yet independent, and hid in Samantha's primitive tribe for nearly a year before returning to Australia.
From then on, Hugo took his wife and son Chris back to Darwin Port to start a small business. Callan also completely gave up his job as a sailor and returned to his family's farm to become a cowboy.
Almost at the same time that Mr. Simpson finished talking about this experience of his father's generation, Xia Shushi also drove the car to a restaurant that looked quite distinctive.
While waiting for the food to be served, Mr. Simpson pointed to his neck with his left hand wrapped in gauze and continued, "This is the origin of the photo album. My father always said when he was alive that he could meet someone on the vast sea.
The enemy who killed his brother back then was a chance for revenge given to him by God, so even if it happened a hundred times again, he would kill that executioner without hesitation.
It's just that my father, Mr. Callan, and Chris's father, Mr. Hugo, probably didn't expect that they didn't kill them all, so when Chris' nephew Luke decided to sell the photo album, he and those innocent children were troubled.
A fatal disaster came and almost killed me."
"So you were also murdered?" Wei Ran asked in surprise after waiting for Xia Shushi to translate.
"You must know the killer who released a video some time ago admitting that he was the murderer, right?"
Simpson spread his hands and said happily, "Unfortunately, my injuries were caused by him. If Don, who was working on my farm, hadn't heard my screams and woke up all the cowboys, I'm afraid
My funeral is over."
Having said this, Simpson picked up his briefcase with his good hand. With the help of translator Tang, he opened the zipper and took out a crocodile leather photo album of the same style from it and handed it to Wei Ran without reservation.
"Let's take a look. This is another photo album left by my father. Of course, I won't ask for $100,000."
"It sounds like you are not familiar with that lucky Luke?" After listening to Xia Shushi's translation, Wei Ran asked while taking the photo album.
“Really unfamiliar”
Simpson shook his head, "Luke's father is Chris' mother's brother. He was a famous bad gambler. After his death, Luke lived with Chris. Chris and I only interacted with each other during holidays.
He lives in Port Moresby most of the time, so it is not convenient for us to meet each other."
Is the co-authorship related to an uncle and a nephew? Wei Ran and Xia Shushi, who was in charge of the translation, thought to themselves at the same time.
It was only then that Wei Ran opened the photo album that Mr. Simpson had just given to him.
However, when they saw the black and white photos inside, both Wei Ran and Xia Shushi clenched their fists. The photos still recorded massacres, but the background changed to a city full of ruins.
What made the two of them breathless the most was that those who were massacred were basically of Asian appearance, and quite a few of them were wearing long gowns with a Chinese-Republican style of clothing!
"Singapore Massacre"
A heavy word popped out of Simpson's mouth, "This is what Mr. Hugo told my father, and my father told me. They said that these photos were taken during the Singapore Massacre. Those who were massacred
, all local Chinese and overseas Chinese.”
"Mr. Simpson"
After listening to Xia Shushi's translation, Wei Ran stood up and asked solemnly, "What do you need me to do?"
