Chapter 1472 Get that bastard who drives without a license drunk
The time came on August 9th. Weiran and Suisui once again boarded the transport plane filled with the aroma of various tropical fruits amid the warm farewells of Greva, Egger and others.
During the few days in Papua New Guinea, Wei Ran and Suisui took the rescue helicopter and carefully inspected the tourism resources along the Kokoda Trail and the situation of the wizard housekeeper, Mrs. Samantha, and her tribe.
Unfortunately, Suisui’s original plan to hike the Kokoda Trail had to be temporarily shelved due to the most important issues of security and supporting facilities along the way.
There are too many safety hazards along this long hiking route. Even if you are accompanied by a tribal guide, you still feel unsure.
The news is mixed. Although hiking the Kokoda Trail is out of the question, conditions for Mrs. Samantha and her tribe are exceptionally good.
Not only does it have pristine natural scenery and beautiful tree houses, it also has rich bird resources and a recently built helicopter landing pad.
Of course, thanks to the strong support provided by Egger and the fruit merchant Greva in the past two years.
This primitive tribe, which settled next to the small waterfall where Weiran pissed and urinated for the Japanese soldiers, now has a stable power supply, clean groundwater, and a somewhat expensive network supply.
Go back and trick some people into coming to Papua New Guinea to watch birds!
This was Suisui's plan when she boarded the return transport plane.
Don’t think this is just a whim. Although everything in Papua New Guinea is a little lacking, there are two things it is particularly good at.
First, the quality of the coffee here is so good that a long time ago, the coffee beans used in Weiran’s Time Library had been replaced by the output here. Even Greva was running a fruit business.
They often bring some high-quality coffee beans back to sell them.
Secondly, this place can truly be called a paradise for birds. Not to mention other places, just in the forest around Samantha and her tribe, you can see more than ten kinds of birds of paradise of different colors.
Compared with Suisui's harvest, Wei Ran's harvest is much simpler and more direct. The only purpose of his trip to Papua New Guinea is not to take a look at the place where Gorman will live in the future, but to create an illusion - "
I was fully prepared to go to Yueyue, and I also went to Papua New Guinea, but that Captain America didn’t dare to take action against me at all.”
Now that "things are going on here", he has to return to Kazan as soon as possible to prepare for the interview in a week.
This interview was arranged a month ago, shortly after Weiran returned to reality from the historical episode of the Vietnam War.
Or rather, since we agreed to return to China on July 9, we took a transport plane back to Kazan today.
All the actions and everything that happened during this period were paving the way for the accident that would happen during the interview a week later.
Even in order to make everything seem reasonable and natural in the subsequent interview, Suisui's parents are still living with her grandparents in China, preparing to return to Volgograd after the Mid-Autumn Festival.
To put it simply, it is getting harder and harder to go now. I went to Papua New Guinea and encountered neither danger nor threats. According to the script, it is time to relax my vigilance and make some accidents and suffer big losses.
This has to come to the next interview!
There is not much difference from the original plan communicated between Wei Ran and Ji Ma, it is just that the time has been advanced and the origin of the perpetrator has changed.
This interview had been made public a month before anything had happened, and some other historians had been publicly invited to Inta's hot spring camp in the name of Time Film Studio and Mr. Gotze.
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At that time, several historians, investors and main actors in the labor camp film will take there as a starting point and fly over the Ural Mountains to the former site of the labor camp. They will conduct an exclusive interview on the topic of the Gulag and promote the upcoming film.
Well made movie.
The details have been slightly adjusted due to the identity change of the assassin. Being familiar with these adjustments is what Wei Ran will prepare for the interview next.
"Let you live a few more days, and then I will reward you with a 40mm red smoke bomb to soothe your loose asshole."
Wei Ran muttered secretly, took the script and started to recall his part of it again.
Time flies, August 13th, two days before the 75th anniversary of the Unconditional Surrender Day, Suisui, the director of Weiran and Time Film Studio, held a lively and unique wilderness reception at the hot spring camp.
Participating in this cocktail party were investor Mr. Gotze and his assistants, as well as several historians he invited from Germany, France, Italy and Poland. There were also more than a dozen people headed by Jima who participated in this ancient story.
The actors and actresses who performed in the Raghu film, as well as the filming crew, were only a lot larger.
In addition, Misha and the beauties invited from Inta to accompany the drinks, as well as various service staff, singers, dancers, etc. are naturally indispensable at this cocktail party. Even the invited historians have brought their own
several staff members.
Of course, with so many people here, the director of this movie, Mr. Gorman, also arrived, but everyone is more accustomed to calling him "Director Ivan."
In the center of the hot spring camp, there is a huge gauze tent suspended by the high boom of the stepping excavator.
Wei Ran, the nominal largest shareholder of the studio, tapped the wine glass in his hand with his fork to attract the attention of everyone present.
"Gentlemen and ladies, no, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call you comrades at this moment."
Amidst the good-natured laughter, Wei Ran, who was held by the director of the studio, gently pressed his hands and announced, "Tomorrow afternoon, we will take a plane over the Ural Mountains and rush to the labor camp where Mr. Gotze, a prisoner of war, was detained.
Visit the old camp site.
On August 15, which is the 75th anniversary of the unconditional surrender day, we will conduct formal interviews, and we will need everyone's full cooperation."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Mr. Victor"
A historian from Germany raised the glass in his hand and asked with a smile, "The reception has already started, so don't mention work. I believe everyone will cooperate fully. So what about today? What will happen today and tomorrow morning?"
arrange?"
"What I want to say next is what Mr. Schutz is curious about and what everyone wants to ask about."
Wei Ran also raised the cup and took a sip, and then said with a smile, "In addition to the hot springs, today there are hunting, mammoth ivory digging, skydiving, reindeer vehicles, off-road vehicles, and Soviet heavy truck driving experience projects.
After dark, I will personally fly the plane and take my friends to chase the aurora."
After saying this, everyone present immediately burst into laughter. It's August now. If we continue walking a few hundred kilometers north, we can even catch the extreme daylight. Even here, the nights are as short as the length of a man's dick.
It’s almost negligible. Where does the “aurora after dark” come from?
"We may not be able to see the aurora until we come back in winter, but Mr. Victor can actually fly a plane?"
The historian from Poland asked curiously, with only good-natured curiosity in his tone. He seemed to have no idea that Wei Ran had ridiculed Poland time and time again in public - after all, he only had good intentions if he used money to cheat.
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"It's just the most common An-2 transport aircraft."
Wei Ran pointed to an An-2 aircraft parked outside the gauze tent as a backdrop, and said about the topic, "As long as you can drive a tractor, you can drive that kind of antique, and the traffic conditions here are not as good as in the civilized world, so it's not just
I, and a lot of people in the studio have now learned to fly these air tractors.
Of course, compared to these, I actually prefer skydiving. Although it is a pity that I can’t take you to catch the Aurora, but if you are interested, I can personally fly the plane to take you to skydive.”
"Victor, we are not as young as you."
A historian from France, who looked younger than 50, said with a smile, "And I guess you are probably the only one among all the historians here who knows how to skydive."
"If Mr. Leon is interested, you can have two less drinks later."
Wei Ran smiled and said, "After the cocktail party, I can personally take you to experience skydiving."
“Forget it”
The French historian who was over fifty years old waved his hand quickly, and as expected was greeted with a burst of good-natured laughter.
In a relatively harmonious atmosphere, the reception ended successfully after more than two hours. However, the sky outside was still exceptionally bright. They could even clearly see the endless Ural Mountains due east.
A magnificent sight dyed golden by the sun.
After the drinking party, except for a few people who used the excuse of drinking too much, they sneaked back to their assigned cabins to exchange feelings on another level with the girls they just met at the drinking party or the "colleagues" they brought with them.
Most of the others enthusiastically participated in the activities organized by the hot spring camp, which was a necessary part.
Not only them, but also the host "Historian Victor", amidst the cheers of the crowd, smoothly took off in the An-6 transport plane that was said to be exclusive to him, and did some things that were not so pleasing to the eye.
After his "aerobatic flying", he left the driving job of the plane to "Director Ivan" who also knew how to fly a plane.
When the old An-6 aircraft flew overhead again, Wei Yan also jumped out of the cabin, controlled the paraglider and performed a not too low high and low jump amidst the exclamations of everyone's special dignity.
It opened and landed on the airport runway quite staggeringly.
Unsurprisingly, this impromptu performance attracted waves of applause for Mianzi, and Wei Ran, who was praised one after another, proudly took the wine glass handed by Jima, drank the cold vodka in one gulp, and took advantage of the opportunity.
While the other party was pouring wine, he generously invited, "Tomorrow I will personally drive my beloved Sasha to take everyone over the Ural Mountains to the labor camp!"
Who dares to fly on the plane you fly...
All the historians present cursed secretly in their hearts, and then looked at each other in tacit understanding. They had already received inspiration from Ji Ma just now, and they must get this unlicensed driving bastard drunk tomorrow!
