On the third day of the new year, following the protest marches held in front of the Japanese embassies in Australia and the United Kingdom on Christmas Eve a week ago, on this day, a protest also broke out in front of the Japanese embassy in the United States.
A parade dominated by women.
The slight difference is that in this parade, the women holding classic photos of the famous American female pilot Earhart were all wearing various one-piece flying uniforms.
In a city on the west coast of the United States where demonstrations also broke out, Nineel and his partner Aniya stood in an office on the top floor of an office building, each holding a telescope and looking at the crowded streets below.
"Is this Hela's appeal?" Aniya asked with interest.
"There are a lot of idiots on the Internet," Nineel responded without answering the question.
"It would be very lively if we got a few mentally ill patients in the crowd!" After Aniya finished speaking, she looked longingly at Nineel, who was still holding the telescope.
“It is true”
Ninel replied without looking back, "But we can't do that, it will affect our mental hospital business."
Hearing this, Aniya looked regretfully at the "female pilots" crowding around on the street, "So we just look at it like this?"
"We are just the audience, there is no need to go on stage in person at this time."
Niniel casually threw the telescope he was holding on the sofa behind him, and said with a mocking look, "Look, the anger of those women on the street is not easy to calm down. Their revenge is far greater than
Men are stronger.”
"Especially the U.S. officials don't care about this kind of thing, right?"
Aniya, who had already seen through it, also had a look of ridicule on her face, "I'm afraid the recruitment officials don't care either."
"They don't even care about nuclear bombs, so how could they care about the life and death of an American antique pilot?"
Ninel spread his hands, "Of course the U.S. officials don't care anymore. Those politicians don't even care about Americans who are still alive, so how can they care about Americans who have died long ago."
"So this matter just ended like this?" Aniya asked with a frown.
"But Americans, especially American women, will care."
Ninele said as he walked out, "This is a seed of hatred. Sooner or later it will sprout in the hearts of those 'grudge-holding women'. Of course, this has nothing to do with us."
“It really doesn’t matter”
Aniya also threw away the telescope in her hand, and followed Nineel with a smile while saying with a smile, "We'd better be an audience."
Just like Aniya said, everything that happened on the streets had nothing to do with them, nor did it have anything to do with the netizens who originally initiated this activity.
As for Wei Ran who was far away in Russia, he really only found out about it when he saw the international news, so naturally it had nothing to do with it.
Compared with this thing that he couldn't fight with eight poles, and even if he could fight, he would have to break the pole, he was obviously more concerned about Diane, the head of the Edelweiss organization, who came to visit before the vacation was over.
"Mr. Victor, happy New Year. I am here to give you a New Year gift on behalf of Mr. Mesut."
In the library, which was still open for the holidays, Diane took the coffee from Lola and said with a smile, "Before that, Mr. Mesut asked me to apologize to you on his behalf. He said that he was willing to take back the past."
In other words, and will say in the future, 'Seeing people recruiting people makes him physically uncomfortable,' especially after seeing the recent news."
"I accept Mr Mesut Jr's apology"
Wei Ran put down the coffee he had just brought, and said with a disgusted expression, "I also saw those old photos, which are indeed very uncomfortable. To tell you the truth, my girlfriend was even frightened to the point of having nightmares.
, especially when I was attacked by those bastards last year.”
"I also saw those photos, which really made me feel a little sick to my stomach."
Diane also put down the coffee cup that was about to touch her lips, "Let's talk about other topics, Victor. As I just said, I am here to give you a New Year's gift on behalf of Mr. Mesut. He is too old.
Now that I'm older, my health isn't very good, so I can only help.
Of course, he very much welcomes you to visit Austria when you have time, and he said he will entertain you well."
"So he found his father?" Wei Ran asked, pretending to take a few deep breaths.
"found it"
Diane nodded with admiration, "I went to the location you provided with Mr. Mesut's son and found it. Not only did we find Captain Mesut's body and the sled he made, but we also found him.
Letters to my wife and son."
At this point, Diane opened her briefcase, took out a check worth 150,000 euros and pushed it to Wei Ran and said, "This is the commission paid by Mr. Mesut. In addition, he also prepared some for you."
A birthday present.”
Before she finished speaking, Diane took out another photo from her briefcase and pushed it to Wei Ran along with the check, "This is the sled we discovered originally, built by Captain Mesut himself. Little Mr. Mesut decided
We will make a replica of this sleigh and give you the first 100 sleds and 500 pairs of ski supplies before the Chinese New Year."
"Send me a hundred sleds?" Wei Ran couldn't react for a moment, "Why are you giving me a sleigh and all those ski supplies?"
"With the help of Greva, Mr. Mesut's son and I took your transport plane and arrived at the hot spring camp first."
Diane smiled and explained, "We even stayed there for a day and enjoyed the hot springs and skiing, and heard that it was your girlfriend Aurora's property."
"So those sleds."
"right"
Diane nodded, "After seeing the photos, Mr. Mesu hopes to replace the ski equipment produced by their factory in that camp, especially to replace the hunters with sleds designed by his father. It can also be regarded as helping his father."
Fulfilled my last wish to cross the Ural Mountains."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Before Wei Ran could speak, Diane continued, "In addition, Mr. Mesut, after reading the information posted by Aurora, after you participated in that wilderness survival challenge,
, I hope to join forces with Miss Aurora to create another Polar Challenge all year round.”
"Another polar challenge?" Wei Ran frowned, vaguely guessing what it was.
Sure enough, Diane took out a map from her bag, opened it, and pushed it to Wei Ran, "Taking the labor camp as the starting point and the stone house where Captain Mesut stopped, the Polar Challenge was divided into sled groups.
and off-road vehicle group, the total prize money of each group is 50,000 euros respectively.
This challenge is held once a year and begins on the day when the polar night envelopes the stone house and the stone watchtower of the abandoned labor camp.”
After a pause, Diane took out another check of 150,000 euros with a smile and pushed it to Wei Ran, "If possible, this check will be used to start the competition. In addition, Xiaomei
Mr. Suter is willing to purchase the abandoned labor camp and the land with a radius of one kilometer around the stone house at his expense in the name of your girlfriend Aurora to support the competition."
"What a rich man," Wei Ran couldn't help but sigh.
"It's all conditional"
Diane spread her hands and said, "Frankly speaking, little Mr. Mesut is not at a loss. The two challenges must be exclusively named by 'Gotze', and he also needs to share the profits from the competition."
"please wait for a moment"
Wei Ran stopped what the other party was saying, "I'm not good at business negotiations, and after all, it's my girlfriend's career. I'm not qualified to make decisions for her, so why not talk to her directly?"
"
"sure"
When Diane heard this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said very straightforwardly, "I'm not good at this kind of thing either. I just came here on behalf of Mr. Mesut to make preparations in advance. If you are interested, Mr. Mesut's son will come soon."
I will come over and participate in business negotiations in person."
"Let those smart people talk about this kind of thing themselves," Wei Ran spread his hands and said mockingly, "I'd better continue studying history."
"This is indeed not something we are good at." Diane spread her hands, and then both of them showed a helpless smile.
Diane, who came with sincerity, introduced Suisui, who was playing Landlords with Lola and Lu Xinda. After the latter heard that there was such a good thing, he immediately called Anfiya who was hiding in the room to play the game.
Went to the library and had initial contact with Diane.
As for Wei Ran, under Anfisa's hint, he returned to the house next door and went to the living room on the second floor.
"There was a little accident," Anfisa said immediately after sitting down.
"What accident?" Wei Ran raised his eyebrows.
“The march started by Hella is out of control”
Anfisa said in a "none of my business" tone, "There are more and more spontaneous demonstrations organized across the United States and Canada, and there have been some bloody incidents."
"Will it be traced to us?" Wei Ran asked casually while grinding the coffee beans that Fu Po Kou Kou gave him before.
"of course not"
Anfisa was full of confidence when she said this, but then she said, "But the shrike in the cage is wanted. To be precise, it is wanted by many countries at the same time, even Charon
There are people inside who are acquiring information about him.”
"If the danger is too great, find a way to get rid of it."
Wei Ran's tone was still casual. The gunman codenamed Shrike was originally prepared to use it as a weapon. He would not forget that the bird had tortured and killed Lu Xinda's younger siblings. This alone was enough to sentence him to death.
The reason why he is still alive now is that he is of some use temporarily.
Hearing this, Anfisa nodded, helped Wei Ran open the moka pot on the table and continued, "In addition, Shrike's account has recently received a lot of messages from people who want to buy negatives of pilot photos, and the highest asking price has reached 10,000 US dollars each.
.
The vast majority of the buyers’ photos came from recruitment, and it cannot be ruled out that someone is using this to weave a trap to try to catch the shooter Shrike. Also, there are a lot of voices on the Internet questioning the authenticity of the photos.”
"The negatives are not for sale"
Wei Ran put the ground coffee powder into the moka pot, thought for a moment and said, "Didn't you shoot a second video? Find a way to publish it."
"OK"
Anfisa nodded, got up and left the small living room on the second floor before the electric ceramic stove on the table heated the Moka pot to the appropriate temperature.
Wei Ran poured himself a cup of coffee, took a sip and then squinted his eyes comfortably, enjoying the warm afternoon sunshine.
