In an inconspicuous and shabby hotel on the edge of Ulyanovsk city, a young girl whose appearance and clothing were incompatible with the surrounding environment woke up from the bed in a daze, and then realized that her limbs were tightly bound
It was fixed to the four corners of the wooden bed beneath her, and even her mouth was filled with things.
Unsurprisingly, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free of the cloth strips on her wrists and ankles, let alone spit out the stuff in her mouth.
Upstairs in this small room, Wei Ran and Ji Ma in disguise were staring at the surveillance screen on the tablet. The screen displayed in one corner had exceeded ten hours.
"Jima, are you sure you can really find the Cavalry Gorman through this girl?" Wei Ran asked, looking at the girl who was struggling on the bed on the screen.
"Do not worry"
Ji Ma, who was taking a break in rotation, didn't even bother to open his eyes when answering the question, "This kind of beautiful girls are high-quality customers of those who read the dealers. It doesn't matter even if they have no money, so even if they are not attracted by the cavalry Gorman or the cavalry,
Gorman’s people will at least know where Gorman is.”
"Why are you so familiar with this set?" Wei Ran asked with a strange expression.
Ji Ma, who still had his eyes closed, rolled up his sleeves and showed off the ring-shaped thorn tattoo on his wrist. "I was not sensible before. I lived in prison for a short period of time."
"What does your tattoo mean?"
Wei Ran's inquisitiveness finally made Jima give up his plan to sleep for a while, and he sat up helplessly and said, "The thorns represent never repenting, but no matter how sharp the thorns are, they can't compare to the whip Mr. Nicholas slapped on the buttocks, so I
Now he is a good person. So, Comrade Victor, do you have anything else to ask?"
"You weren't put in jail because you were a gangster, right?" Wei Ran joked with joy.
"Fart! Fart your Stalin!" Jima didn't know when he learned Professor Alexey's catchphrase, and even the first two words were pronounced in fairly authentic Chinese.
"Is it because of drug trafficking?"
"theft"
Dima lay on the bed again and yawned profusely and said, "I was drunk once and accidentally drove away a bus and drove it into the Volga River. Are you satisfied?"
"That..."
Ji Ma threw a pillow over before Wei Ran said the second word, "Victor! I don't talk as much as you do when I'm responsible for keeping an eye on the girl downstairs! Can't you just let me sleep for a while?"
"When you are staring at this girl, you must have been busy working as an air defense soldier all night. How can you have time to chat with me?" Wei Ran teased in a moderate voice, which immediately made Ji Ma throw the second pillow over.
Ji Ma is definitely extremely wicked. Although he didn't touch the girl last night, he took away her shoes, pants and the only curtain in the small room, leaving only one curtain for her.
In addition to a mobile phone and a card with the address and room number of the small hotel, he didn't even leave the key to the room downstairs.
While the two of them were waiting, the girl downstairs became more and more irritable after struggling several times to no avail. Even through the camera, she could see the tears constantly flowing from the corners of her eyes.
As time went by, the sun outside the window gradually set towards the west, and the girl who had been tied up for a day struggled more and more violently.
“Looks like it’s almost done”
Ji Mami, who had barely slept, stared at the screen in confusion, woke up in an instant, ran to the window and pulled a nylon cord fixed to the radiator.
As the nylon thread was pulled, in the room downstairs, the cloth strip that originally imprisoned one of the girl's hands was pulled open. Almost at the same time that she broke free of one hand, Ji Ma also removed the nylon thread in her hand.
Burn it with a cigarette butt and throw the part connecting to the downstairs out of the window.
At the same time, the girl downstairs who was addicted to reading didn't even bother to untie the rope on her other hand. She quickly pulled out the gloves that had been stuffed in her mouth all day, grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table and dialed.
Got out.
Listening to the off-key conversation on the tablet and the sound of the toilet flushing, Jima raised her chin proudly, "You lost, she called first, so from now on you owe me ten thousand rubles."
"Promising" Wei Ran glanced at the unsatisfactory girl on the screen, took out a few bills from his bag and handed them to Jima in annoyance.
"Would you like to gamble again?"
Ji Ma counted the banknotes one by one, and said with unusual certainty, "At most, she will only go downstairs to check and confirm the location. She will not leave here at all until the reading material enters her veins."
"You took away her shoes and trousers. What a waste if she left!" Wei Ran gave the former a middle finger in return, "Don't talk about using them every time. Should I go downstairs and keep an eye on them, or should you go downstairs and keep an eye on them?"
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"I'll go. If the food delivery guy comes by car, I'm worried you'll lose him."
Before Jima finished speaking, he had already picked up the car keys on the table, put the silenced Makarov and a temporarily purchased walkie-talkie that were placed with the keys into his pocket, put on a mask and hat and left the room.
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Soon after, Ji Ma's voice came from another intercom in the room, "I have started the car."
"The takeout hasn't arrived yet." Wei Ran responded while focusing all his attention on the tablet screen.
After waiting for less than 20 minutes, there was a knock on the door of the room downstairs. The girl, who had been walking around anxiously with only a bath towel wrapped around her lower body, immediately rushed over and opened the door.
With the help of the camera hidden outside the window, Wei Ran clearly saw the tall woman with blond hair outside the door handing a glasses case and a bulging paper bag to the girl they had snatched last night.
"Food delivery boy, blond, female, white down jacket." Wei Ran said while holding the walkie-talkie.
"Received" the other end of the intercom, Ji Ma responded, and immediately focused on the only entrance and exit of the hotel.
Almost at the same time that the woman who presented the gift walked out of the door, Weiran also used the camera to see with his own eyes that the girl took out a syringe from the glasses case, skillfully sucked out the liquid from a small bottle, and then pushed it into the crook of her arm.
In the blood vessels.
"here we go"
Wei Ran held his hand and sent out the pre-agreed code, then gently pushed open the window, pulled the rope and data cable, and pulled up the old computer camera that was originally taped to the outside of the downstairs window.
When he finished packing up all the small items left behind, put on a mask and a baseball cap and walked out of the room, Jima had already driven out of sight after chasing the golden-haired waiter's car.
Wei Ran quietly left the hotel, walked a hundred or ten meters along the street, and then got into an off-road vehicle he rented during the day using the driver's license of the drug-addicted girl.
"Where is it?" Wei Ran asked as he started the car.
"Keep driving west along the road in front of the hotel. The other party hasn't stopped yet." Jima paused and continued, "Hurry up and wait for me at the intersection ahead."
"Received" Wei put down the platform, stepped on the accelerator and drove the car in the direction pointed by Jima.
It could be seen that the golden waiter was very busy. During this night, Wei Ran and Jima followed her from a distance to almost half of the bars and underground entertainment venues in Ulyanovsk.
By the way, I also found an opportunity to tie a mobile phone for positioning to the bottom of their car while the other person responsible for driving went to buy cigarettes.
However, even if there were mobile phones to help with positioning, in order to prevent someone from replenishing the "delivery boy" in the car midway, Weiran and Ji Ma had to follow the car from a distance and use binoculars to observe the car at all times.
Condition.
After staying up from dusk to 4:30 in the morning, the red car driven by the other party drove unscrupulously along the highway to the northernmost end of the city.
"Jima, where does this road lead?" Wei Ran asked very fast on the radio channel.
"Let me see." Dima, who was a block away in front of him, quickly opened the map on his mobile phone. "Going all the way north should lead to the Presidential Bridge on the other side of the Volga River."
"You go to that bridge and wait now," Wei Ran said without thinking, and then he used the traffic light to reduce his speed, allowing the red car behind him that had been following him all night to pass him and pass the traffic light that was about to turn red.
Ten minutes later, Ji Ma's voice sounded again on the radio, "They got on the bridge. There was a black SUV with spotlights on the roof parked in the opposite lane in the center of the bridge. They exchanged some things, which should be money and unique items."
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"You'll be back soon, I'll follow that SUV." Wei Ran, who had just entered the bridge, turned the car around, slightly reduced the speed, and drove forward slowly.
After waiting for less than five minutes, dazzling headlights came on in the direction behind them, and the off-road vehicle Dima just mentioned passed Weiran and drove straight towards the city of Ulyanovsk.
With Wei Ran following him from a distance, the black SUV finally drove into the underground parking lot of a high-end apartment.
Wei Ran, who was following behind, glanced at the name at the door of the apartment building, and sent a wireless message to Jima along with the license plate number of the SUV. Then he stepped on the accelerator and increased the speed of the car, drove past the door of the apartment building as if nothing had happened, and finally disappeared.
At the next intersection.
Less than fifteen minutes later, the van driven by Ji Ma parked opposite the apartment building. A little later, Wei Ran strolled into the apartment building with his hands in his pockets.
He followed the safe passage to the underground parking lot. After searching for a while, Wei Ran found the black SUV among many luxury cars. But what surprised him was that although the appearance of the car had not changed, the license plate number had completely changed.
Already.
Without stopping at all, Wei Ran wandered around the deserted underground parking lot, followed the exit of the parking lot back to the surface, and then sent the new license plate number to Jima on his mobile phone.
After receiving the news, Ji Ma did not act in a hurry. Instead, he waited patiently in the car for a full hour. When he realized that the sky was already turning white, he opened the car door as if returning to his own home.
He went in along the entrance of the parking lot, found the black SUV, and wrapped a mobile phone wrapped in a motorcycle inner tube with tape on the former's site.
By the time he walked out of the underground parking lot, Wei Ran had already gotten into the van on the other side of the road and had been waiting for a long time.
"Do you think that Cavalry Gorman hid his unique items in this apartment?" Jimma asked in a low voice after getting out of the car.
"I don't think it's possible." Wei Ran said as he started the car. "We'll see where the car goes after daybreak. If it doesn't move at all, we'll go look for it in the apartment tomorrow night."
Jima raised his head and looked at the apartment building, "It's over 20 floors..."
Wei Ran smiled, "At least it's not as big as Ulyanovsk, right?"
"You're right!" Ji Ma immediately regained his energy, "You can sleep for a while, I'll keep an eye on you."
Wei Ran didn't refuse after hearing this. He lowered the backrest of his seat, put his hand into the backpack on his lap, and soon began to snore.
However, before he could finish a complete dream, he was woken up by Ji Ma. At the same time, his hand in the backpack also held a titanium alloy pistol with bullets pressed in it.
"What's wrong?" Wei Ran looked around and after making sure it was safe, he asked while unknowingly putting the pistol back into the cowhide book.
"The car left the apartment," Jima said, writing "leave the apartment at 7:30" on the plastic notebook in his hand.
They took out their mobile phones and turned on the device search function. Not long after, they got the real-time location of the SUV.
However, what surprised them was that when they arrived at their destination, they found that it was a high school, and the car was parked downstairs in the school gate!
Wei Ran and Ji Ma looked at each other in surprise and asked in unison, "Is this here?!"
"Wait a minute," Wei Ran waved his hand, "see if he will come out."
"You can continue to sleep, I'll keep an eye on it." Jima said as he took out the telescope from his bag.
"Let me go walk around!" Wei Ran said, changing into a coat, opening the car door and starting to walk around the school.
This school does not occupy a large area, and the teaching buildings also have some shadows of the Soviet era. But the strange thing is that it is surrounded by not only official buildings, substations, but also a playground and a court.
And a prison!
If you just looked at the surrounding environment, this would be the least likely place in the city to hide unique items, but that black SUV was parked in the school parking lot at this time.
"Is it possible that I followed the wrong person?"
Wei Ran frowned. At four or five o'clock in the morning, there were not many cars on the street. It was impossible for them to follow him. But if they didn't follow him, could it be that the other party was really bold enough to hide the unique product in the street?
In a school?
While he was thinking about it, Jima's call came over the radio channel, "Victor, can you see the playground from there?"
"I can see it. I'm on the roadside outside the playground, separated only by a barbed wire fence. I can see it very clearly."
As Wei Ran spoke, he hid his body under a paulownia tree that had lost all its leaves. His other hand, covered by the backpack slung on his chest, took out a heavy machine from a cowhide notebook.
telescope.
In the clear and sharp field of vision, the black SUV parked steadily at the door of the tin house on the edge of the playground. Then a gentle man walked out of the cab, opened the small door of the tin house and got in directly.
They threw two basketballs into the trunk of the SUV. Then they opened the rear door and threw the two seemingly indistinguishable basketballs into the tin house.
