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Chapter 1303 Falling into the river

On the morning of April 9th, after working together for several days to prepare meeting materials, Wei Ran and Suisui took all the girls in the family, including Marta, and the 14 people they were going to bring to help and see the world.

The part-time employees of "HeLa International Students" boarded a flight to the capital of China, leaving only the wizard housekeeper Mrs. Samantha to look after the house and take care of the three pets at home, and by the way help Lola continue the business.

Her coffee bar.

After the slightly long flight, when a group of them walked out of the airport pick-up gate with their uniform luggage, Qin Er, who was dressed like a dog, and Chen Luoxiang, who was pushing Sui Xin in a wheelchair.

, and the three of Korava, who were dressed like little princesses, have been waiting for a long time.

"This scumbag..."

Qin Er glanced at the beautiful girls around Wei Ran, muttered sourly, and then enthusiastically greeted Wei Ran, who was walking in front of the girls, and bumped his fists.

At the same time, Suisui, Lola and other girls also enthusiastically hugged Sui Xin and Korava, who were still sitting in wheelchairs.

"Xia Shushi didn't come?" Wei Ran asked curiously.

"He's been busy lately"

Qin Er gave a random explanation and greeted warmly, "Come with me, I have arranged everything else."

Amid the constant candid shots and speculations from the passengers around him, Wei Ran left the lobby with the girl number 20 behind him, followed by the four people who came to pick him up, and got into a bus that had a low-key appearance but was quite luxurious inside.

"Why did you suddenly think of running back to hold a gang meeting this time?" Qin Er, Wei Ran and Suisui sat down across the aisle and asked curiously.

"Divide the spoils!"

Suisui, who was sitting by the window, smiled and helped explain, "I keep collecting the wool at home, and the sheep are almost bald. So I plan to bring back some imported sheep and we can collect them together. This time I will use our country's wool."

All the partners outside have been invited. By the way, Second, have you heard about what I asked you to do two days ago?"

"What's going on?" Wei Ran asked curiously.

“Isn’t it just a cheap agricultural spraying drone?”

Qin Er said nonchalantly before Suisui spoke, "You can have as much as you want, and the price is negotiable, but why did you buy so much of this?"

"That beauty's name is Maya"

Suisui pointed to Maya and her brother who were sitting in front of Weiyan and said, "They operate a wildlife sanctuary in Hasa, but the cost of human patrols and monitoring is too high, so they are planning to replace it with unmanned ones."

If we try it with a drone, if it can be promoted, hundreds of drones may not be enough."

"I'll get you an agent's qualification later."

Qin II immediately lost interest. For him, this little business was nothing more than the hairs on a mosquito's legs.

"I don't have time"

Suisui said with the same lack of interest, "A man named Greva will come over in two days. He is in the tropical fruit business. You must have an impression."

"I remember him, he even took us to the bar to play." Qin Er immediately matched the name with the person.

"When the time comes, give his distributor qualifications to his followers," Suisui said casually, "I have no interest in doing this kind of small business."

"also"

Seeing the other party's attitude, Qin Er didn't discuss the matter in detail. Instead, he asked Wei Ran who was coming, as well as their identities and business scope.

Wei Ran, on the other hand, glanced at the smiling Suisui with a strange expression, and then secretly glanced at Marta, who was sitting behind Qin Er Er and had secretly clenched her fists. In her heart, she had already guessed those meaningless things as if she had suddenly realized.

The destination of humans and machines.

This is to completely tie this girl to my side...

Wei Ran thought he had guessed the answer, but he was not prepared to get involved at all. Just as Suisui trusted him enough, he also believed that this little money man had no interest in becoming an arms dealer.

While chatting, we rushed to a hotel in the city. However, after getting off the bus, Qin Er did not follow him in. He just called the lobby manager and said, "This is Manager Jiang. If you have anything to do, please contact him. This hotel will be open in the next few days."

Everything has been booked, and the meetings are all placed here.

In addition, the bus has also been rented, as well as several commercial vehicles in the parking lot. You can use them as you wish, and the keys are all in his hands."

"Why are you going?" Wei Ran asked curiously when he saw this guy walking towards his outdated off-road vehicle while he was talking.

"I have to be busy with some personal matters these two days." Qin Er opened the car door as he spoke, "But don't worry, I will definitely come over when the meeting starts."

After saying that, the guy got into the cab, stepped on the accelerator and drove out. However, before leaving the parking lot, he reversed the car again, lowered the window and said, "There is one more thing.

I almost forgot to tell you."

"What's going on?" Wei Ran, who was about to enter the hotel, stopped and asked.

"When I have time, I'll check out your little western-style building."

Qin Er, with a cigarette in his mouth, said, "The decoration of the small building is almost complete. In addition, the workers found something under the ginkgo tree in the yard. You have time to go and take a look."

"What?" Wei Ran asked curiously.

"how could I know"

Qin Er took a puff of his cigarette and threw a bunch of shiny keys to Wei Ran, "I heard it's an iron box, but the box hasn't been opened, so I don't know what's inside."

"Where is the box?" Wei Ran took the key and asked, "What is this?"

"It must be in your little foreign-style building. Can you put it in my house?" Qin Er asked naturally, "That's the key to your little building. Take it. I don't have a backup."

"Okay, I will remember to go and see..."

"gone"

Qin Er didn't wait for Wei Ran to finish his words before he stepped on the accelerator again and drove the off-road vehicle that was probably as old as him and disappeared in a flash.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Found another box? What could it be? Wei Ran muttered secretly, but had no idea of ​​going to take a look immediately.

The most important thing now is to greet the guests and friends with Suisui in a high-profile manner, so no matter how curious he is, he has to wait until those people have arrived.

After walking into the hotel and checking in, Weiran, Suisui and the girls took a short rest on the day of arrival. Starting from the next day, they met with Suisui's domestic companions, Sui Xin and Chen Luoxiang.

With the help of others, I got busy with the preparations before the meeting.

On April 11th, Wei Ran and Suisui rushed to the airport early, sent out bunches of flowers, and sent friends one by one to the car driven by Suisui's classmates and friends called by Chen Luoxiang.

Those commercial vehicles took them to the hotel one after another.

At three o'clock that afternoon, Makar, his wife Jessica, and their son Gorman also pushed their luggage out of the airport. Behind these two people, Makar's Mexican friend and partner followed

Diego.

After seeing the family of three, Wei Ran and Suisui, who were holding flowers in their hands, couldn't help but look at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, making money is one aspect of such a big battle this time, but the main purpose is to invite their family over.

"Victor, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

From afar, Makar opened his arms towards Wei Ran, and with a distinctive American enthusiasm, he and Wei Ran entered into a bear hug between men, "whose back can withstand beatings better".

“It’s been a long time indeed”

Wei Ran handed the flowers in his hand to the much grown-up Gorman child and then asked, "Isn't Mrs. Uma here? How is she doing lately?"

"She will die if she returns to Ukraine."

Makar said with a smile, "She said she wanted to live in Ukolan from now on, so we bought her a high-end apartment in Kiev, just on the east bank of the Dnieper River. When you open the window, you can see the motherland on the other side.

Statue of Mother. I remember I told you that we spent last Christmas at Ukolan."

"I remember this"

Wei Ran followed this topic and started their chat, and Suisui also handed the flowers in his hand to his wife Jessica.

After some pleasantries, Lola took the family into the car first. Wei Ran and Suisui looked at each other again and asked with a smile, "Who is missing?"

"Only Mr. Sebastian and Coco are left," Suisui said, stretching.

Hearing this, Wei Ran sat down next to him, took the mineral water Lu Xinda bought from the convenience store, unscrewed it and handed it to Suisui, changed the subject and asked, "What are the arrangements for the next few days?"

"The meeting only lasts for three days. These three days are basically in the hotel. You just need to come over in the evening to accompany me."

Suisui took a sip of water and explained, "After the three-day meeting, which is the 15th, the tour guide from the godmother will take these friends to go their own way. Their return tickets are on the 21st."

After thinking about it for a while, Wei Ran nodded and quietly talked about arrangements such as going back to his grandma's house to visit.

While the two were waiting, about an hour later, they picked up the only two bouquets of flowers left in the box next to them and met Kou Kou and others who came out of the airport pick-up port.

Just as they were accompanying Suisui, her Indian housekeeper, and Mr. Sebastian from the Elk Foundation in a car to the hotel in the city, Niner, who was far away in Kiev, also received the schedule from Weiyan.

arrange.

"The 17th is a sunny day"

Nineel took out an old-fashioned button-type mobile phone and sent out a message with an incoherent preface and follow-up.

Almost immediately, Mrs. Uma, who was cooking lunch in the apartment, also picked up an old-fashioned touch-tone mobile phone of the same style and saw the message.

"Soon, soon..."

Uma clutched the mobile phone Gorman left her and muttered to herself, then opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of high-end red wine, opened it, poured herself a large glass, and then opened it for her.

I bought a record player at a high price from an antique store.

At nine o'clock in the morning on Monday, April 12, under the auspices of Suisui and her friends, a sheep-slaughtering roundtable kicked off.

Less than an hour later, Wei Ran, who was excluded from the sheep slaughtering meeting because he was too amateur, also boarded the high-speed train bound for Tianjin alone and arrived at the door of the renovated Love Letter Apartment before noon.

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From the appearance alone, this small foreign-style building that hides too many stories has become much more beautiful, not to mention the white marble carvings that Metal Benzi personally built to re-inlaid on the exterior wall of the small building, the heavy wooden door, and

Renovating and cleaning the courtyard walls is a big bonus.

After opening the lock on the wooden door, Wei Ran couldn't help but feel a little dazed after walking in. He even subconsciously felt that the next moment, the beautiful wooden door would be pushed open by Yang Ma from the inside, and then Qiushi, Tao Canhua, or Cao Yuba

It will be like welcoming you out from inside.

Rubbing his face vigorously, Wei Ran habitually took out the silver cigarette case from the metal book, took out a gold cigarette holder, stuffed a cigarette into it, lit it and took a puff.

In the swirling smoke, Wei Ran waited patiently for a moment, and then with the disappointment he had expected, he walked up the steps and pushed open the heavy wooden door.

It only took two months to complete the renovation, so there is inevitably some smell of new furniture in this house.

But Wei Ran had to admit that Mr. Bai's construction team was indeed very skilled. At first glance, except for the well-hidden fresh air system that was always working and the rather modernly decorated restroom, the rest was

There is not much difference with memory.

Ignoring the box placed on the moisture-proof mat in the middle of the teak floor on the first floor, Wei Ran walked around the rooms upstairs and downstairs, and then went to the basement where he had locked up, the darkroom on the second floor, and the study on the third floor.

, and then returned to the first floor again and squatted next to the big box.

This box is really big. It looks like a large washing machine. The whole box is painted with thick red paint, and there is still some soil that has not been cleaned yet.

He gently picked up the padlock with the keyhole blocked by paint and looked at it. After hesitating for a moment, Wei Ran took out the wire cutters and cut off the padlock, and then used a bayonet to carefully pry it open along the gap in the box lid.

When he opened the lid of the iron box with some effort, he found two musical instruments wrapped in inflatable plastic bags side by side.

On these two thick translucent plastic bags, the words "Looking back home on New Year's Eve, 1985" were written in black marker.

It's your harp and music...

Wei Ran muttered to himself while looking at the guqin and the big instrument stored in the inflatable plastic bag.

Although separated by the translucent plastic bag, he could still see that the two musical instruments were engraved with the two names "Chunhua" and "Qiushi", which were a perfect match.

Gently picking up the two musical instruments, Wei Ran walked into the basement, pushed open the large mirror and got into the underground printing room. He carefully placed the two inflated musical instruments on the bed in the printing room.

They are here quietly waiting for the day they will be played again.

After hiding the printing room and locking the basement, Wei Ran went upstairs and walked into the bedroom that once belonged to him on the first floor. He lay on the old-fashioned iron frame bed covered with thick mattresses, changed a cigarette holder, and lit a new cigarette.

, looking blankly at the retro ceiling fan that was used as a decoration above the head.

After a long time, when the cigarette burned out, he got up energetically, left the house, sat at the stone table under the budding ginkgo tree, took out the guqin Yaoguang, and played a Guangling San

, and then played a song called Shen Ren Chang and Nan Feng Chang from the Metal Book Church during the Chinese New Year.

I will protect this home...

Wei Ran muttered to himself, carefully put away the guqin, called his father, Comrade Wei, and asked him to come to the small building every day to avoid being robbed again, and locked the courtyard door again.

, left this small foreign-style building.

In the three days from the 12th to the 14th, Wei Ran didn't care how much cooperation Suisui and the invited friends had reached, and what kind of sheep-slaughtering plan they had planned. His only task was to accompany everyone including

It is enough for all my friends, including Makar, to eat well and drink well.

At the end of the three-day meeting, a bus of tour guides sent by Wei Ran's mother took over the rest of the work and took the guests who had gained a lot to visit this huge capital city.

This time, the only special treatment the Makar family received was that the person responsible for accompanying them was Aunt Fu, the aunt from Tianjin who had taken the Jima family to travel to various places.

Wei Ran and Suisui personally led the team, taking the overseas students from Hella and the girls from Golden Fleece, and spent the two days on the 15th and 16th at the newly opened amusement park in the capital.

Not surprisingly, this high-profile act of a man taking more than 20 beautiful girls to the amusement park was also instigated by some thoughtful people to have fun inside the wall.

By the time this extremely wasteful gossip news, which countless men hated, spread from the Internet to domestic social platforms, it was already the night of the 16th, and Wei Ran was busy eating hot pot with the girls.

That night, Wei Ran was spread on the Internet with various identities by some netizens. Some said he was a rich second generation, some said he was a corrupt second generation, and some said he had obtained Saudi nationality.

So bigamy is legal.

What's more, they even categorically said that he was a prostitute who specialized in introducing beautiful women to students studying in Russia, and he also vaguely stated that he had taken care of his business in certain years and other outrageous remarks.

No matter how big the bullshit that made the girls laugh was, it was also on this night, in Kiev, which was 6 hours behind in time difference, Mrs. Uma, who had not been out for almost a week, gave She took a photo of the afternoon tea she made by herself, as well as a first-class flight ticket to Houston, USA, that she ordered over the phone just yesterday and sent it to her doorstep on the afternoon of the 17th, and posted it on her social platform, along with the sentence, " Life in Kiev is really nostalgic and strange, but now I want to go back to the United States. I heard that my son is about to bring me many gifts from mysterious China. I can't wait to see what surprises there are. "

Almost immediately after this post was posted, the robber leader, who had been personally guarding downstairs recently but had never found a chance, also received a screenshot of the social platform from his sister, and added an urging - —“We need to take action as soon as possible.”

"I won't let this tempting piece of cheese fly away..."

The robber leader muttered something to himself, but he had no idea that at the door of the cafe less than 10 meters away from him, there was a man in business attire enjoying his afternoon coffee leisurely, looking at someone with a dead look in his eyes. I glanced at his car.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon on the 17th, Kiev time. Because it happened to be a Saturday, there were many fewer cars on the street than on weekdays. Mrs. Uma, who was wearing a black turtleneck sweater and black breeches, dressed like a lady, stretched out her clothes before going out. She had a wetsuit and body armor inside, then she wrapped herself tightly in a thick scarf and an expensive white windbreaker, carrying a suitcase that wasn't too big with one hand and went downstairs, driving the French car she bought a few months ago. , with the help of the navigation, we slowly drove towards the airport.

However, almost when the car was less than one kilometer away from the bridge across the Dnieper River, it suddenly pulled over and stopped.

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Uma pushed the door and got out of the car, kicked the flat tire on the left front, then looked at the time on the Soviet watch on her wrist, and after a moment of hesitation, drove into a shopping mall on the roadside. In the open-air parking lot, she struggled to take out her suitcase from the trunk, walked quickly to the roadside, and tried to hail a taxi.

"Ma'am, do you need help?"

Without waiting for the taxi to arrive, the robber who had been following behind stepped on the brakes first, lowered the window and asked enthusiastically.

"Thank you, no" Mrs. Uma refused coldly.

"Are you going to the airport?" the robber leader asked enthusiastically, "We happen to be on the way, do you want to take a ride?"

"How did you know I was going to the airport?" Mrs. Uma asked warily, and then refused again, "I'd better take a taxi."

Hearing this, the robber leader made a gesture to the people in the car behind him. Immediately, the door of the rear car opened, and the other two men got out. Without any explanation, they lifted Mrs. Uma's hand and started to get into the car. plug.

"Help! Help..."

Mrs. Uma only had time to shout for help before her mouth was covered and forced into the car.

"Idiot! Get her box!"

When the robber saw that the two companions had gotten in together, he immediately cursed, "There might be something valuable in there!"

Upon hearing this, one of the robbers immediately opened the door and got out of the car, while the other threatened the panicked Mrs. Uma with a dagger.

Almost as soon as another robber was loading his suitcase into the trunk, a kind-hearted driver passing by had already called the police. He hesitated and expressed that he had seen a lady being kidnapped and reported it.

Got the license plate number.

Before the call was hung up, the robber stepped on the accelerator after his companion got into the car and drove straight towards the bridge across the river.

Everything was not much different from what was calculated. On this bridge, the robber's car rear-ended a car. When the driver who was rear-ended saw that he was about to run away, he perfectly displayed the recklessness of the Slavs and trampled the car to death.

The accelerator was pushed back, and as expected, a subsequent car accident occurred.

Soon, there was a traffic jam on the bridge. The robbers who had finally managed to hijack their target had to stop the car and drew out the pistols they bought from the black market to scare off the angry drivers.

But even after such a short delay, both sides of the bridge were tightly blocked by the police.

Soon, the police were in place to block the three kidnappers. However, the three kidnappers who were gradually led to the dead end by the people behind the scenes also randomly kidnapped the kidnapper just because of scratching, which made them lose their merits.

A reckless driver who crashed.

"Back off! Back off everyone!"

The leader of the kidnappers who kidnapped Mrs. Uma was hiding behind her, waving his pistol and shouting, but at the same time he was compressed and retreated little by little to the edge of the bridge guardrail.

During the nearly half-hour long standoff, Mrs. Uma's makeup was stained and her flight to the United States was about to be delayed.

Finally, at 6:13 in the afternoon, as the sky darkened, the kidnapped Mrs. Uma carefully put her hand into the pocket of her windbreaker, and carefully held a small bottle of perfume prepared in advance.

We will definitely meet...

Mrs. Uma secretly repeated the last words she said when they last met in her heart. She looked at the hand that was placed on her shoulder. The moment she raised the hand holding the pistol, she pointed the nozzle of the perfume at the robber behind her and pressed the button continuously.

Removed the squeeze pump.

Under this sudden stimulation, the robber closed his eyes subconsciously, and Mrs. Uma violently broke away from the robber's other hand.

"Help!"

While Mrs. Uma exclaimed, she saw that the other robber was about to rush towards her. She subconsciously stepped back, and finally leaned on the guardrail of the entrance and exit gate that was used to lead to the bridge for maintenance right below.

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What everyone didn't expect was that the railing that was supposed to be fixed turned out to be movable. Mrs. Uma, who almost leaned her entire body weight on it, also screamed in surprise and was caught off guard. She fell back without any weight.

Entering the Dnieper River in the spring flood!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three nearly overlapping gunshots echoed across the bridge amid the horrified screams of Mrs. Uma who fell into the river.

Before the bullet shells hit the bridge, there was a fleeting splash of water under the bridge. Immediately afterwards, some sharp-eyed people discovered that because the spring flood flow was extremely fast, some of the sunset was still reflected at this time.

There seemed to be red blood stains on the water.


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