Just when the police on the bridge successfully killed the kidnappers who took the hostages and urgently contacted the water force to rescue Mrs. Uma who fell into the water, they did not know that in the shadow of the pier of the bridge, there was already a man carrying an oxygen bottle.
The man dived into the cold river water.
The diver drove a single-person underwater propeller that was only slightly larger than a backpack. He easily found Mrs. Uma who had just emerged from the water, and while hanging her belt with a safety lock, he poked her
He broke the blood bag tied to his arm.
With a strong tug, Mrs. Uma, who had just taken a breath on the surface, was pulled back into the water. The diver put a respirator to Mrs. Uma's mouth, and helped her take off the obstructive and conspicuous piece of clothing.
The white windbreaker was allowed to be pushed by the current and rushed downstream.
After Mrs. Uma took a deep breath, the diver calmly helped her put on a black hood and huge diving goggles.
Finally, he gave a thumbs up to Mrs. Uma. The diver waited for the blood bag on his arm to release all the blood, and then with the help of the propeller, he took her upstream from the bottom of the water, under the cover of the dim sky.
The downstream direction was towards the upstream direction where the drowning person should never have appeared.
Before the air pressure in the oxygen bottle ran out, the two "encountered" an old cargo ship coming from behind on the other side of the bridge, and found a fixed port under the hull of the ship.
Large oxygen bottle.
After fixing the safety ropes of the two people and the safety ropes of the propeller to the hanging rings on both sides of the oxygen bottle, the diver put new breathing valves on her and himself, and helped her put on the clothes worn outside the diving suit.
I took off my clothes and shoes, and put them all into a black mesh bag along with the all-important old-fashioned mobile phone and hung it on my waist.
For the better part of the next half hour, this dilapidated cargo ship produced in the Soviet era sailed upstream along the Dnieper River, moving away from the bridge with its warning lights still flashing.
Finally, as night fell, the diver, no, the two divers, were dragged up by the only three sailors on the unlit deck and sent into the dark cabin.
Almost at the same time, Ji Ma, who was wearing a mask and a baseball cap, also got into a warehouse where Nineel's men were temporarily hiding and preparing to move. He easily used the VSS silent rifle with the scope removed in his hand.
They shot and killed these felons whom Ninel bought from a Colombian prison a few years ago.
Bending down to pick up the bullet casings that were still hot to the touch, Ji Ma slowly sent all the corpses into a box truck parked in the warehouse, and followed the clues Niniel gave him in advance.
He took out a bucket of hydrogen peroxide from the cabinet in the corner of the warehouse and poured it on the remaining blood stains on the floor.
After finally cleaning up his footprints, Jima threw the weapon into the container where the body lay, locked the door and sealed it, drove the truck out of the warehouse, and drove to the familiar road less than two meters away.
Kilometers from the pier, I slowly drove onto an old cargo ship that had just stopped and was unloading.
"I can't eat anymore, I can't eat anymore."
In a time-honored mutton-shabu-shabu restaurant in the capital of China, Wei Ran put down his chopsticks while shouting after receiving an advertisement prompt on his mobile phone, "No, I can't eat anymore, Suisui, where should we go tomorrow?"
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"What about tomorrow...hiccup! Let's talk about it tomorrow!"
Suisui, who was also full, let out a loud belch, then picked up the cup quite proudly, stood up with one foot on the chair and shouted in Chinese, "Cheers!"
"Look bah!"
Kou Kou and Olena, who had drunk too much, responded in unison in off-tune Chinese. The half-drunk girls at the other two tables also subconsciously raised their glasses filled with white wine and said "Run"
In Chinese with various accents, they shouted what they thought was the most perfect "Cheers!"
That night, the historical scholar surrounded by beautiful women was still being discussed on online platforms in China and abroad.
Also that night, an account with an IP address in the United States released a video that lasted for more than 20 minutes. The name of the video was "We are just Wudong militiamen defending our homeland."
Driven by the HeLa organization, which was scattered around the world and had taken root in strong winds, this video spread at a speed far beyond the expectation of Marta, the narrator of the video content, and easily surpassed a certain historian.
tidbits of news.
It was still late at night when a certain historian was sleeping very soundly with his drunk girlfriend in his arms. When the dilapidated cargo ship continued to sail northward and docked in Vishgorod, Jima left with Mrs. Uma in disguise.
The cargo ship got into an inconspicuous old Lada car and left the city, and found a container truck that had been waiting for a long time on the roadside in the suburbs.
Without getting out of the car at all, Jima drove the car directly into the container along the ramp that had been built in advance. He then let a worker who followed him tie up the tires, close the container door and seal it with a lead.
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Soon, the container truck drove back to Kiev in the dark, drove into the airport, and drove to the apron unimpeded. While the ground crew and crew members were busy, they loaded the container into a spray-painted aircraft.
Sickle grapevine logo inside the plane.
Soon, the cargo plane successfully flew into the blue sky after a slightly long wait, and gradually flew away from Wu Kelan's airspace.
At the same time as the plane took off, the stern deck of the old cargo ship that had left Vishgorod also started a crusher that had been washed by the river water pumped up.
“It’s been a long time since I’ve done this kind of work.”
On the deck, Olga's father, the old fisherman Ivan, was muttering rather nostalgically while, together with Ninel, they sent the stripped and naked corpses into the crusher.
Amidst the roar of the machine, the stuffed corpses were washed by the water and discharged into the Dnieper River shrouded in darkness, and then were eaten by the fish that had been hungry all winter.
Eating everything.
In the end, even the crusher was pushed into the river by the two of them in the night.
Not to mention how hard the local police in Kiev searched for Mrs. Uma who fell into the water and how quickly they captured the other two female accomplices of the three kidnappers.
At least, when they finally contacted Makar who was in the capital of China after many efforts and was busy climbing the Great Wall under the leadership of senior tour guide Aunt Fu, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon on the 18th local time in China.
At this time, the plane belonging to the Grapevine Farm Products Company had already flown to Africa after many transfers. As for the sealed container in the cabin, it had already been transferred to another transport plane in Bulgaria.
It was sent to Grozny, Chechnya, along with other goods.
Mrs. Uma in the container was already under anesthesia and was pushed into the operating room of a beauty hospital that was acquired three months ago.
Looking back to China, when the panicked Makar ran to the bottom of the Great Wall and anxiously contacted Wei Ran to ask for help, the latter was taking Suisui, her staff and friends to take photos in the Forbidden City.
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"Something happened"
After Wei Ran hung up the phone, he said to Suisui, "Makar's mother, Mrs. Uma, was kidnapped and fell into the river and disappeared."
Hearing this, Suisui couldn't help but be startled, and then realized something, but soon, the girl asked tacitly, "What should I do?"
"Aunt Fu is about to take the family from the Great Wall to the airport. She has already helped buy the fastest ticket to Kiev."
Wei Ran secretly lamented that Suisui was so smart and continued, "I asked Aunt Fu to buy a ticket for me. Now I'm going to the airport. When Aunt Fu and the others arrive at the airport, they will ask the driver to put the car away first."
Karl’s wife and children will be sent back to the hotel first, and you should hurry back and accompany them.”
"Okay!" Suisui responded immediately, "You also need to pay attention to your safety."
"Okay." Before Wei Ran could finish his words, he was already running quickly towards the exit of the scenic spot.
Overall, the Kiev police contacted Makar seven or eight hours later than he expected.
But now that the matter has advanced to this point, it doesn't matter whether it is a few hours earlier or a few hours later - he has already got the secret that everything is going well from the pictures of Chechen food shared by Jima on his social platform.
Following the script, he went back to the hotel to pick up the briefcase he had prepared a few days ago. Then Wei Ran rushed to the airport and met Makar, who was accompanied by Aunt Fu.
"what happened?"
Far away, Wei Ranbian asked urgently in Russian, "Why was Mrs. Uma kidnapped?"
After saying that, without waiting for Makar to speak, he asked Aunt Fu who was accompanying him, "Aunt Fu, have you bought the ticket?"
"Bought"
While Aunt Fu was speaking, she had already opened her satchel, pulled out a ticket folder, took out two tickets and handed them to Wei Ran, "The red-eye flight is about three hours away. It will probably be night after you two arrive in Kiev."
"Sorry for your trouble"
Wei Ran took the ticket and said, "In this case, you can go back first and help Suisui stay with Jessica and their children. Leave this to me."
"Why!"
Aunt Fu responded, and took out two new stacks of hryvnias from her wallet and handed them to Wei Ran, "I just changed these money for you. There are odd and whole parts. You can take a taxi or something when you get there."
convenient."
"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." Wei Ran happily put away the two piles of trashy currency.
After dismissing the attentive Aunt Fu, Wei Ran looked at the restless Makar again. The latter also explained regretfully, "The police in Kiev called me and said that my mother was preparing to take a flight back to the United States.
They were kidnapped, and when my mother tried to escape the kidnapping, she accidentally fell from the bridge into the Dnieper River.
According to the police's interrogation of the kidnappers, they had long targeted my mother and blamed me. It was my mother who told her that I bought her many gifts in China, and she said she wanted to go back to the United States and wait for me to return."
"Have you not found Mrs. Uma yet?" Wei Ran asked.
"Not yet. I only found her windbreaker and her mobile phone, wallet, and tickets in it."
Makar said anxiously, "The police told me that the Dnieper River is now rising during the spring floods, and they asked me to prepare for the worst."
"We have to put pressure on the police in Kiev." As Wei Ran spoke, he had already taken out his cell phone and called Carlos' lawyer in the United States.
"Victor, you finally remembered to call me."
When the call was connected, lawyer Carlos on the other end said enthusiastically in German, "I know what you want to ask, but I'm sorry, I haven't negotiated a commission with Mr. Henry from the UK yet..."
"Lawyer Carlos, I'm looking for you for other reasons."
Wei Ran didn't wait for the other party to finish, and asked urgently, "The mother of a very important friend of mine was kidnapped and fell into the river in Kiev and disappeared. I want to put pressure on the police in Kiev through legal channels. I wonder if you can
Help?"
"Kyiv?"
Lawyer Carlos only hesitated for less than a second and then simply replied, "Of course, no problem. Are you in Kiev now? How could I remember that Miss Koko shared her photos with you yesterday..."
"We are preparing to fly from China to Kiev." Wei Ran interrupted the other party again in a hurried tone, "The flight will be in about three hours."
"In this case, I will leave for Kiev and we will meet in Kiev." Lawyer Carlos said happily.
"How much commission should I pay you..."
"Victor, we are friends, let the commission go to hell!"
There was undisguised excitement in Lawyer Carlos' tone, "I like to deal with the police through law the most, no matter which country the police are from."
"Forehead..."
Wei Ran didn't expect that the other party would say that, but fortunately, he quickly reacted and first briefly described what happened to Mrs. Uma and answered a few of the other party's questions.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Since Mrs. Uma is American, there will be no problem."
Lawyer Carlos confidently promised, "I will immediately contact the police in Kiev as a lawyer, and then I will rush to Kiev as quickly as possible."
Hearing this, Wei Ran said gratefully, "Mr. Carlos, then I won't be polite to you. Let's see you in Kiev."
"See you in Kiev, Victor." After lawyer Carlos said this, he simply hung up the phone.
"I found a notorious American lawyer who will help us put pressure on the Kiev police to find Mrs. Uma as soon as possible."
After Wei Ran finished speaking, he asked Makar before he could say anything, "Makar, you must know bad English, right?"
"Uh... no"
Makar scratched his head, "I have never learned Ukolan. I only know Russian, and Russian was taught to me by my mother. I have never even taken a formal Russian language and culture class."
"It seems we still need a reliable translator."
Wei Ran muttered something to himself, but he had already locked in the candidate in his heart - just like he already knew that Makar didn't know how to talk nonsense.
During the somewhat long and anxious wait, Weiran and Makar hurriedly boarded a late-night flight to Kiev without even taking a piece of decent luggage.
While they were floating in the sky, fisherman Ivan had already driven the dilapidated cargo ship he bought three months ago to a dismantling factory located in the upper reaches of the Dnieper River that he had contacted half a month ago, and the delivery was completed between the two parties. After receiving the money, he took the old man who fished with Wei Ran on Lake Onega and the old man's son and drove a shabby car in the direction of Kiev.
When they rushed to the city of Kiev, they were supposed to be running a tavern in the town of Tula, but in fact they arrived in Apoli in Kiev at almost the same time as Mrs. Uma and had just walked out of the police station.
However, the image of Apoli at this time was completely different from the image he had in the town of Tula. He had a fat figure, a goatee that almost covered most of his face, messy long hair, and a red and swollen nose due to deliberate exposure to allergens. , even acquaintances in the small town of Tula would find it difficult to recognize these changes when they see him.
Of course, he also has another identity at this time - the violent driver who was hijacked with Mrs. Uma.
According to the people at the Kiev police station, if it weren't for Mrs. Uma's accidental fall into the river, he would almost be considered a hero. Of course, in fact, he could indeed be considered a hero.
At this time, when the hero who had just walked out of the police station looked at his car that had been hit, the front bumper was missing, and the rear lights were broken, he couldn't help but curse in Uko language. .
After venting his inner anger, the sweaty and smelly driver finally had no choice but to sit in the cab and hurriedly drove towards the train station.
As he told the police when he was examined in the hospital, he was originally going to apply for a job as a railway worker in Kharkiv.
As these actors took their final bow, and as a flight from China landed, new actors also stepped onto the stage.
"Makar, we need to find a translator first, a translator in Ukolan."
Wei Ran said as he walked out of Kiev Airport, "Do you have any friends here?"
"How can I have friends in Wuklan?" Makar responded with some confusion.
"Then come with me, I still know some people here."
Wei Ran pretended to sigh helplessly, stopped a taxi with his hand, and handed a card with an address and a large banknote to the driver.
There was no need to communicate at all. After taking the money, the driver stepped on the accelerator and drove the two of them to a busy intersection in downtown Kiev.
"Where is this?" Makar asked blankly, looking at this relatively busy intersection. It was only around 7:30 local time at this time, which was the busiest time for this intersection.
"Come with me, let's find a trustworthy translator."
Wei Ran said, and after looking around for a while, he walked towards a dessert shop diagonally opposite.
The name of this dessert shop is simple and straightforward. It is a word "dessert shop" that is not too different in Ukolan and Russian, and does not have any prefixes or suffixes.
Although the name is simple and crude, you can tell by looking at the customers coming in and out of the store that the business of this store is quite good.
He naturally knows the owner of this store, but that happened last time when he came to Kiev to help Father Hans, the son of the idiot Mario in Germany, investigate (Chapter 147).
I just don’t know if Ms. Mora and her daughter Anna still know me after several years of no contact, and whether they are willing to do this small favor for me.
Of course, it doesn't matter if they don't want to help. At worst, they can just call Diane, the person in charge of the Edelweiss Organization.
He was sure that the fat woman named Diane could definitely introduce him to a translator who could speak Ukrainian.
not to mention...
Wei Ran turned around and looked behind him. At this intersection, the shop diagonally opposite the dessert shop was a dental clinic.
Just like the dessert shop diagonally opposite, the name of this clinic is also "Dental Clinic" written side by side in Russian and Ukolan, without any prefix or suffix.
Of course, compared to the dessert shop that can damage your teeth, the business of this dental clinic is actually a bit deserted at least at this time.
After all, who would want to go to the dentist to check their teeth when they are in the mood for shopping?
This must have been opened here specially by Mr. Hans, right?
Wei Ran, who temporarily had an alternative for Wokelan translation, muttered secretly and took Makar into the dessert shop.
"Hey! Victor! Is that you? I read it right! Why are you here?"
As soon as he walked in, Anna, who was still wearing denim overalls and a baseball cap as she had been a few years ago, recognized him at a glance.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Long time no see Anna"
Wei Ran smiled and said hello, "I didn't expect you to recognize me at a glance."
"I just saw the news about you on the Internet a few days ago"
Anna smiled and joked, "Seeing the photos of you taking many young and beautiful girls to the amusement park, I didn't dare to show off to my friends that I knew you, lest they misunderstand."
"Forehead..."
Wei Ran grinned pretending to be embarrassed, "Those are my girlfriend's friends and have nothing to do with me."
"I guess few people would believe it, right?"
Anna said jokingly, but at the same time she had already walked in from the counter, raised her mobile phone and said, "If you don't say this, let me take a photo with you first. I will hang this photo in the store then."
Yes, by the way, didn’t your celebrity friend come with you this time?”
"He's been busy filming a movie recently."
Wei Ran smiled and said, "Anna, I need your help with something I need your help with this time. I don't know..."
"sure!"
Anna agreed without thinking, then she snapped her fingers and loudly said to the other young girls who were busy in the store, "Girls! From now on, all desserts are 20% off and ice cream is half price!
I'll go upstairs to entertain my friends first, and I'll leave the rest to you. Also, help us bring some desserts."
As soon as these words were spoken, the girls who were busy responded in unison, and the customers waiting to shop also cheered, and at the same time began to whisper and wonder if the man with yellow skin and black hair was...
The historian I saw on the Internet a few days ago.
"Come with me"
Anna waved enthusiastically to Wei Ran and Makar, led them into a locked door, then climbed the stairs to the second floor, and invited them to sit down in the living room.
"Is Mrs. Mora okay?" Wei Ran asked as he took the coffee brought by Anna.
"It's okay, it's great."
Anna spread her hands helplessly, "She was invited by Father Hans to go to Germany last month, and she hasn't come back yet. Tell me about you. What do you need me to do for you?"
"Let me introduce you first."
Wei Ran patted Makar next to him on the shoulder, briefly introduced him, then introduced Anna to him, and then told Mrs. Uma's story, and finally mentioned their urgent need
A trustworthy English translation thing.
"God! The lady who fell into the river in the news is actually your mother?!"
Anna subconsciously exclaimed, and then the girl immediately said, "No problem, I will translate for you!
No matter how long you stay in Kiev, I can translate for you. By the way, where do you live?"
"We came to you for help just after we came out of the airport," Weiran said pretending to be helpless, "otherwise it would be troublesome for us to even take a taxi and stay at the hotel."
"In this case, why not just stay..."
"Help us find a hotel closest to the police station."
Before the girl's suggestion could be spoken, Wei Ran suggested in a joking tone, "A lawyer will come over soon to help. He might bring a team of lawyers. I don't want to be paving the floor with so many people."
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Anna had already taken a large plate of desserts from the staff downstairs and placed it on the table, "I will help you find a hotel. By the way, when will your lawyers arrive?"
Looking up and glancing at the clock hanging on the wall, Wei Ran replied, "It's probably less than two hours."
"In this case, let's wait for them first, and then we'll find a place to have dinner together."
Anna said, not forgetting to give Wei Ran and Makar an egg tart each, "Before that, let's have some dessert. You must not have had time to eat, right?"
“Didn’t really eat anything”
Wei Ran had already bitten off most of the egg tart while he was talking, and changed the subject and said, "Your business looks pretty good, and the egg tart is still so delicious."
“My mother and I have already opened two branches in Kiev.”
Anna said proudly, but without delay, she used her mobile phone to search for the hotel closest to the police station and made a call.
After learning that there was a room, Anna also picked up an egg tart and took a bite and said, "Since your lawyer is about to arrive, let's go to the hotel to book a room first, and then go to the airport. The time should be just right."
"I'm causing you trouble." Wei Ran picked up the coffee and took a sip, then stood up with Makar, who couldn't say anything at all.
Following this resolute young girl downstairs and getting into the car, Wei Ran also chatted with her about the clinic diagonally opposite.
As expected, the clinic was indeed opened by Mr. Hans, and the business was far better than Wei Ran expected. Of course, Anna also bluntly said that the clinic was mainly to take care of their mother and daughter, so as not to encounter those who were bullied by their compatriots in the past.
Condition.
Along the way, Anna led the two of them to a hotel less than a hundred meters away from the police station and booked a room in advance. Anna called her friend to borrow a big car that could seat eleven or twelve people.
In a van, we all arrived at Kiev Airport.
Of course, while they were waiting for Carlos' lawyer's flight to land, a Hela girl who had just enjoyed a 20% discount at the dessert shop posted a photo of Weiran and Anna kissing each other on the social platform.
Take photos together.
Under this photo, there is also a story-telling Ukolan saying, "That historian who likes to collect beautiful girls came to Kiev to meet his lovers. He has so many lovers."
