In a private room with only four people, Wei Ran and Xia Shushi accompanied Simpson and the young translator Tang to drink a bottle of high-end liquor provided by the hotel, but the bottle that translator Tang bought was never opened.
Pass.
At the end of the meal, Xia Shushi took advantage of Translator Tang to go to the bathroom and asked Mr. Simpson directly, under Wei Ran's hint, "Is Translator Tang trustworthy?"
"Of course" Simpson gave a brief response confidently, but did not provide a detailed explanation.
Seeing this, both Wei Ran and Xia Shushi could only choose to believe it and did not continue to ask more questions.
"Let me take you to the hotel first," Xia Shushi said, changing the subject.
“That’s not necessary”
Simpson, who smelled of alcohol, waved his hand and said, "I have many partners in China. Someone has already arranged a hotel for me. In the next month, I will live in China to carry out business activities. In one month, I will return to Australia.
in other words."
"We only have one month?" Xia Shushi said subconsciously.
Simpson smiled calmly and said, "If you hope I can survive."
He and Wei Ran looked at each other, and Xia Shushi translated truthfully. Wei Ran also sighed secretly, and blessed almost as if he made a promise, "Tell Mr. Simpson that he will survive."
After conveying Wei Ran's blessings, Xia Shushi also casually asked about Simpson's family situation.
What neither Wei Ran nor Xia Shushi expected was that the old guy actually arranged for all his family members to fly to China for refuge the day after he was attacked.
Now, his wife, son and daughter-in-law have all obtained a leisurely job in his partner's company, and even his grandson, who has just entered elementary school, has been assigned to school.
When asked why he hid in China, the old guy naturally gave an impeccable reason - who would come to China to carry out assassinations? Even if he did come, it would be difficult to get thermal weapons here.
In other words, the difficulty of bringing thermal weapons into the country is enough to dissuade quite a few "businessmen" from doing so.
Thinking about it on the other hand, Wei Ran couldn't fault him, after all, he had brought his family back to China to hide, right?
With this little pride, Wei Ran and Xia Shushi put Simpson and his translator into an ordinary taxi. Then, Wei Ran immediately greeted Xia Shushi and got into the taxi that he had just arranged.
Encouraged by the online taxi-hailing service that I paid an extra 100 yuan for my hard work, I called the driver and followed the taxi at a short distance.
"What are we doing?" Xia Shushi asked in confusion.
"Let's see if what this old guy said is true or false." After Wei Ran said this, he winked. Seeing this, Xia Shushi wisely closed his mouth.
Following along, the taxi finally stopped at the door of a historic restaurant less than one kilometer away from the big square.
Watching Mr. Simpson shake hands warmly with a balding middle-aged man with a slight beer belly at the door, and then walk into the hotel lobby together, Wei Ran and Xia Shushi looked at each other, and then motioned to the driver to drive the car back to its original location.
"This old guy is quite smart," Xia Shushi praised.
“Really smart”
Wei Ran nodded. Simpson was obviously planning to stay in that hotel, but looking at the good location and long historical background of that big hotel, let alone those pheasant killers who didn't dare to do anything, even if it was Wei Ran.
Even if he had ten thousand reasons to kill Simpson, he could only stare at him and wait for him to leave before he could think of a solution.
They walked back to the place where they had just eaten in silence, and the two of them got into the car driven by Xia Shushi, and then they let out a sigh in unison.
"I really learned another trick," Xia Shushi praised before Wei Ran could speak.
"I've indeed learned a trick." Wei Ran nodded sincerely. If you don't agree, Simpson really chose the safest place in the world to hide.
"We only have one month, what should we do next?" Xia Shushi asked, changing the topic.
“Nothing to do”
Wei Ran spread his hands indifferently and explained without any concealment, "Just do what you have to do. Although you have taken over Kou Kou's investigation work, don't be too anxious to get the results, otherwise you might go too.
I’ve got a room in that big hotel for a few days.”
"I have never stayed in such a high-end place," Xia Shushi said jokingly, "When I earn that 100,000 US dollars, I will sleep there for one night."
"Don't worry, I guarantee you will make that $100,000."
As he spoke, Wei Ran took out the photo album he had just received from Simpson from his briefcase, "Now it's time to talk."
"Wait a moment"
Xia Shushi interrupted what Wei Ran was about to say, "Let's talk first. Today I am here to translate for you out of the spirit of scumbagism."
"So?" Wei Ran looked at the other party in confusion.
"this"
Xia Shushi pointed at the photo album that Wei Ran had just taken out, "I'm not afraid of any trouble or killers. I'm willing to help you investigate if you need it. But I'm going to say something ugly first. I only have the 100,000 beauties.
No matter how much this photo album is worth, you can just keep it for yourself."
"It's really not okay if you don't share the profit this time."
While Wei Ran was speaking, he had already opened the photo album, pointed to the photos burned by cigarette butts, and said, "These photos need to be handed over to Kou Kou as the results of your investigation."
"Let me come?" Xia Shushi looked at Wei Ran without knowing why.
"I have some arrangements with the devils, so I need someone to help me share the firepower. And it is not a secret that I am the supervisor of Kou Kou's wealth, so I am not suitable to join any female dog organization, otherwise I will definitely
Some people make a fuss out of this kind of thing."
While Wei Ran was talking, he had already taken down the photos and the loose leaf with fixed photos and handed them to the other party, "In addition, when necessary, we can even have some differences and conflicts in the air."
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While Xia Shushi was speaking, he had already received several pages of photos from Wei Ran, dug out a brown paper bag containing information from his own bag, and stuffed these pages of photos into it.
"It's a long-running play."
Wei Ran smiled and said, "You will become a well-known scholar of Chinese history. It is far more beneficial for us brothers to be openly opposed than to be openly friends."
"Understood!" Xia Shushi was a very knowledgeable person, so he naturally understood Wei Ran's plan.
"Then it's settled. Let this investigation be the beginning of our differences."
Before Wei Ran finished speaking, he had already stuffed the photo album with a few missing pages into his briefcase, "Obviously, as a historian who was just attacked, I will slow down my work this time to avoid getting killed again, but
All investigation results will be notified to you.
But you, a fellow historian, have investigated the results earlier than I did, and in the end you will gain Mr. Simpson’s friendship.”
After speaking, Wei Ran took a picture of his briefcase and said, "For the remaining photos, I will find a chance to ask my aunt II to see if she can help hold another press conference."
"To put it bluntly, you are afraid, but I will prepare hard steel?" Xia Shushi grinned, "You are willing to give up your good reputation now."
"It's just the reputation in front of Mr. Simpson, what's the point of not giving up?"
Wei Ran replied indifferently, and then he snapped his fingers without waiting for the former to continue the topic, "There is one more thing. You, II, and Zhong Zhen will mention it later."
"What's the matter?" Xia Shushi asked.
"I have a friend who is going to start a tropical fruit business."
Wei Ran introduced, "He plans to train a young man in Papua New Guinea to help harvest fruits. Then we can let them get to know my friend and the young man he trained.
Let me think about it, when you went to my place to hang out, you seemed to have had a drink with him, the gang leader named Greva."
"Why doesn't he come to our country when he's in the fruit business?" Xia Shushi asked without thinking, "What fruits don't we have in the south?"
“It’s true that we have everything, but we don’t have a chaotic environment and a sieve-like border.”
Wei Ran grinned and asked as if he was looking at a fool, "Friend, you don't really think that a gang's appetite can be satisfied by just tropical fruits, do you?"
"When I didn't say anything just now," Xia Shushi patted his forehead, "Where are you going next?"
"Go home, where else can you go?"
Wei Ran replied matter-of-factly, "Send me to the high-speed rail station. I have to get back before dark, otherwise I won't be able to make it in time for dinner."
"Are you going to stay at home every day these days?" Xia Shushi asked helplessly.
"I haven't been back for a while. I want to spend time with my family."
The tough-talking Wei Ran replied seriously, not mentioning at all that the girls had no intention of taking him with them when they went out to play.
Hearing this, Xia Shushi shook his head helplessly and drove the car in the direction of the high-speed rail station.
After successfully sending Wei Ran to the station, when Xia Shushi returned to the car, he found that Qin Er was already sitting in the driver's seat.
"When did you come?" Xia Shushi was not surprised. He went directly to the passenger seat, opened the door and got in.
"I installed positioning on this car, and I came over when I saw you were driving to the high-speed rail station." Qin Er started the car as he spoke, stepped on the accelerator and drove out.
"Why are you hiding from Wei Ran?" Xia Shushi asked in confusion.
"It's not appropriate to meet him at this time."
Qin Er said with a clear head, "His identity is glorious enough. There is no need to let the outside world know that he and I are friends. Even you, it is best to keep a certain distance from him openly."
"You two are really close friends," Xia Shushi muttered, and then recounted Wei Ran's plan without reservation.
“There is actually a better way.”
Qin Er lowered the window, lit a cigarette and gave the second option with a smile, "You can't be friends openly, but there is no need to deliberately create conflicts for outsiders to see."
"What should I say?" Xia Shushi asked.
“Aren’t competitors better?”
Qin Er said in a puffed voice, "You can contact that shrewd Australian guy and tell him straightforwardly that you are ready to compete fairly with Wei Ran to see who can investigate the truth first. The bet is that photo album."
Whoever finds it first will get the photo album."
Hearing this, Xia Shushi's eyes lit up, "What's the difference?"
"Of course there is a difference"
Qin Er said with a smile, "Two conflicting historians are too deliberate, but if it is an aboveboard competitive relationship, even if the two parties become friends, they will keep each other's secrets in the professional field. So you guess, once we meet someone in the future,
If someone is dissatisfied with you, or is dissatisfied with Wei Ran, who will he seek cooperation with?"
"What if I find out first?" Xia Shushi asked the second question.
Qin Er said nonchalantly, "If you really find out, the photo album will be yours. Then I will ask my aunt who will never get married to hold a press conference. Anyway, she is not afraid of death."
"Beast, you are really a beast." Xia Shushi couldn't help but admire.
"What did your special code say?"
Qin Er showed his middle finger angrily, "Let's not talk about this for now. My little aunt said that I was not allowed to recruit for the past year. She also said that you and Zhong Zhen, who among the three of us dared to recruit?
I will all be punished."
"How is she going to deal with you this time?" Xia Shushi had already taken out his mobile phone as he spoke, "I'll buy a plane ticket for the recruitment review right now."
"You have a serious illness, don't you?" Qin Er braked and stopped less than a hundred meters away from the expressway toll gate.
"It's a joke. What are you afraid of? Drive quickly." Xia Shushi, who had succeeded in his scheme, grinned, "Don't go if you don't want to go. Let's talk about the next thing. Wei Ran has a friend."
While these two scumbags were discussing Greva's tropical fruit business, the high-speed train Weiran was riding also slowly left the platform.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! For the next full week, Wei Ranzhen stayed in the courtyard of his grandma's house all day long, concentrating on Simpson's entrustment.
As the time came to the end of October, Ji Ma and Maya, who had gone out to play alone, finally reunited with Wei Ran, Suisui and others, together with three pets, and boarded the private car that came to pick them up with large and small packages of gifts.
airplane.
After a long flight and refueling, when the plane landed at Kazan Airport, Jima, Maya, sisters Olga, and Sui Xin did not get off the plane.
Jim and Ma are going to Petersburg to participate in charity activities and shoot commercials. Sister Olga is planning to go home. As for Sui Xin, she has received a paid invitation from Olga again and is preparing to participate in a conference she will hold at the exhibition hall in November.
A small concert.
This small concert was scheduled before the Weiran attack last month. For this reason, during the week after returning to China, Sui Xin basically spent the rest of the time except taking Lola's sister Korava to see a doctor.
They were all looking for Chen Guangling to learn piano skills. By the way, this girl also spent a lot of money to buy a guzheng bed through Chen Guangling's relationship.
The girl Sui Xin was invited to perform in a commercial, and the other girls were also busy with their own affairs. So after entering the country, Kou Kou and Aniya boarded the flight back to France.
I took my three pets with me and followed the remaining girls back home. After half a month of going back and forth, the Time Library was finally restored, and a lot of changes were made.
Glancing at the extra row of houses and the heightened courtyard walls, Wei Ran and Suisui looked at each other and led the other girls into the villa.
At this time, Greva had been waiting at the door of the villa for a long time. Next to him, standing next to him, was Samantha, a PNG primitive tribe wizard who had put on a down jacket early and dressed like a city person.
After inviting everyone to sit down, Greva also communicated with Suisui about the progress of his tropical fruit business and gained a lot of experience.
According to the gangster leader, with the help of a woman named Wan Qiu, they registered an import and export trading company in Port Moresby using Samantha's identity and bought a large building near the port.
The four-story building served as company quarters and gang quarters.
In the end, he also successfully brought the "legal person" Samantha back to Kazan as originally planned, leaving only Egg himself in Port Moresby to carry out their trading work.
While Suisui was giving advice to the gang leader, Wei Ran also took advantage of packing his luggage to take out a large box of rough diamonds from the food box and handed it to Anfisa as a bonus from the Hella organization.
and Succubus’s future activity funds.
"While we were in China these days, our Hela girl Kangaroo invited the target Dujuan to go to Okinawa for a few days."
Du Juan? That Wendigo descendant Kano Chinatsu? In the living room on the second floor, Wei Ran, who was sitting on the sofa, matched his code name with his real name and then asked, "Have you found anything?"
"have"
Anfisa handed a card to Wei Ran, "Kangaroo took the opportunity to go to his shop to consult about tattoos, and took the opportunity to help his sister invade the store's wireless network, and then controlled the store owner's monitoring system. This is surveillance
viewing address."
After a pause, Anfisa continued, "Two days later, through the Hela girl who stayed in Tula to take care of the children, we asked the man with the flowery arm who was locked up in the basement of the tavern to contact the owner of the tattoo shop and ask if he
I will continue to assassinate you, a historian."
"What did the other party say?" Wei Ran asked with interest.
"The other party told him to wait for news."
Anfisa said and sent a piece of information to Weiran, "After ending the call, we found through surveillance that the owner of the tattoo shop made a call and temporarily stopped business after hanging up the phone. Shortly after that
, the middle-aged man in the information entered a tattoo shop."
I took a look at the screenshot of the photo in the file, and it turned out that the photo was of a man who looked to be in his sixties, with a strong build and thick hair. Under this photo, there was also a video attached.
When I clicked on the video, the screen was aimed at a place similar to a cashier, but there was no one in the screen. I could only hear the Japanese conversation coming from not far away.
"My sister used translation software to identify the conversation content."
At the same time as Anfisa spoke, Wei Ran also pressed the pause button of the video playback, and then he heard Anfisa continue, "Based on the identified conversation content, the middle-aged man captured by the surveillance should be the employer.
He chose to terminate your murder and expressed his hope to find a way to retrieve the killer and silence him.
The tattoo shop owner agreed to his request and charged an additional 6 million yen as a silence fee."
After a short pause, Anfisa continued, "Soon after, the owner of the tattoo shop called the contact information left by the man with the flowery arm and said that he would find a way to arrange for him to leave Russia in the near future.
At the same time, Hela girl Kangaroo also tracked the employer who had left the tattoo shop, and with the help of her sister and other companions, she determined the other party's address and identity information. In addition, the man with the flowery arm also gave us
Provided some information."
Speaking of this, Anfisa sent another piece of information. This time I clicked on the information, and the information inside was much more detailed. According to this information, although this man named Tori Sakurada settled in Okinawa,
However, there are many custom shops operating in various places in China.
However, as he scrolled down the information, he discovered that according to the information compiled by the Katenka sisters, this Sakurada Moli was the same tattoo shop master in the 1990s.
A thug from a gang.
The difference is that after quitting the gang, Tori Sakurada focused her career on running a custom shop.
And in the extra paragraph marked "Information provided by the man with the flower arm", it is also specifically stated that the earliest custom shop of the Tori Sakurada family was opened by his father after World War II, and this "main store" has always been
The target customers are the American soldiers stationed in Okinawa.
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There are always rumors that local branches can provide different services. As for the specific services provided, the middle-aged male captive with flowery arms could not tell at all.
Fortunately, according to Anfiya's Internet search, some clues were finally found. The so-called "different services" seemed to be related to minors, but there was no direct evidence on this aspect.
Among the remaining intelligence materials, apart from the photos of Sakurada Tori's wife, son and granddaughter, Anfiya found nothing else of value.
"Keep staring at the tattoo shop"
Wei Ran closed the information and pondered for a moment, "Also, can you find a way to control this Sakurada Taoli?"
"We will try" Anfisa replied slightly cautiously.
"Give me an accurate answer within a week," Wei Ran paused and said, "If I can't control it, I may go to Okinawa to talk to him personally in the near future."
"I will give you an answer as soon as possible," Anfisa said. Seeing that Wei Ran had nothing to say, she left the living room with the box of stones and walked up to the third floor.
"If it doesn't work, I have to do it myself." Wei Ran, who had already made a plan, muttered to himself, then got up and left the living room towards the first floor.
At the same time, Jia Ya, who was far away in the Philippine Monkey Country, also came to find Brother Yang again.
"How is the situation in Okinawa now?" Jia Ya asked, holding a glass of sparkling wine.
“Nothing has changed”
Brother Yang paused and said, "Some time ago, a white girl went to Okinawa with the descendant of the cannibal from Palau."
"She?" Jia Ya raised her eyebrows, "Did you follow up?"
“Probably just for fun”
Brother Yang said uncertainly, "Both she and the target visited a well-known local tattoo shop, but that was all. They left Okinawa the next afternoon."
"Where is the white girl with her?" Jia Ya continued to ask.
“Nothing unusual”
Brother Yang spread his hands and said, "Her Japanese is not good. She seems to be a student who has just been admitted to study abroad. She was lost for a while, and finally met up with the cannibal girl with the help of the police."
"Cannibal girl?" Jia Ya smiled and shook her head helplessly, "Next time, use a nicer pronoun."
"Do you want to follow up?" Brother Yang asked.
"Continue to keep an eye on the target person." Jia Ya thought for a moment and added, "Go to that tattoo shop and see if there is anything unusual. Don't alert the enemy."
"Already keeping an eye on it," Brother Yang responded slowly, "There is nothing unusual at the moment. That store is quite famous in Okinawa."
"Is Mr. Simpson's farm watching?" Jaya asked in a different direction.
"Two groups of gunmen were sent to work on his farm," Brother Yang replied without thinking, "No one has gone there yet."
"Where is my eldest nephew?" Jia Ya finally asked.
"I heard you're being honest. I seem to have signed up for some yoga class recently."
Brother Yang smiled and replied, "Not long ago, Mr. Wei didn't show up when he returned to China. When Mr. Wei went to Kazan later, he didn't go to the airport to see him off."
"This kind of human being is as smart as that woman." Jia Ya muttered with special satisfaction, raised her head and drank all the wine in the glass.
