Chapter 1570: Broken Card Game, Mutual Aid Association and Hela
With a false but sincere apology, he hung up the call that would probably allow Mr. Edward to catch the sunrise. Weiran, who had just said with certainty that he would catch a flight soon, turned on the flight mode, then turned over and continued.
A deep sleep.
Unfortunately, just when he was about to fall asleep, Beria, who had heard the noise outside the door, couldn't wait to pull the door handle, pushed open the door, and pulled off the quilt from Wei Ran.
"I can't take you out for a walk today."
Wei Ran, who was also disturbed from his dream, helplessly rubbed the huge dog's head that came closer, and then he could only get up with a yawn, changed his clothes, and walked to the first floor with Beria, who was shaking his head and tail in excitement.
However, what makes Beria slightly disappointed is that the person who takes it out for fun is not Wei Ran, but the new poop shoveler Liu Bofu who has been taking care of it recently.
Watching Liu Bofu stumbled out of the house being dragged by the dog, Wei Ran, who was hiding behind the curtains, stretched out comfortably, yawned and sat back on the sofa in the small living room on the second floor, letting Saman
Mrs. Sha brought herself breakfast.
At the same time, in the basement of the library, the girls who had been assigned weapons were already sitting around the sofa, using the help of their "partners on the Internet" to monitor and analyze Edward's movements at any time.
On the screen hanging on the wall, Mr. Edward, who had received the phone call from Weiran, had already sent an email through his mailbox, conveying the "bad news" he had received to that Mehir, and by the way, he also said,
This evening I will try to find a way through another friend to see if "that historian" can be arranged to meet at a suitable place in the near future.
Almost less than two minutes after Edward's email was sent, on another surveillance screen, Mesier also issued an order in the anonymous telegram group, "The scholar will leave by plane in half an hour. You guys
There is a two-day window.”
"We have arrived in Petersburg and are currently preparing to take the afternoon flight to Kazan." said someone in the telegram group.
"Do it as soon as possible" Mehir tapped the screen and sent out an urging message.
"We can arrive in Kazan in the evening and start work in the early morning of tomorrow at the earliest."
The avatar who just responded made a promise, and then sent a second message, "Has the retreat route been arranged?"
"Go to Sochi, and someone will take you away when you get there." After finishing speaking, Mehir also sent a phone number to this telegram group.
On the same morning, Suisui, who was still hungover, let the Katenka sisters help her dress up, and then took her into the off-road vehicle and went straight to the airport. Before this polar town woke up, she was already there.
She took the plane she had been waiting for and rushed to the hot spring camp built by herself.
"Is the network down?"
Over the hot spring camp, in the last row of the private plane preparing to land, Anfisa whispered into her sister's ear.
Anfiya made an OK gesture and also said close to her sister's ear, "It was interrupted last night due to a technical failure. Now, except for my laptop, not even a single KB of data will be sent out in the camp."
Hearing this, Anfisa shook her head regretfully, "If I had known it was so safe here, we should have stayed in Kazan to help the boss."
"You just have itchy hands"
Anfiya ruthlessly exposed her sister's true plan, and at the same time she inevitably sighed. She also wanted to catch the mouse.
In the anticipation of the Hela girls, time passed by minute by second. On the surveillance screen, Mr. Edward's mansion was also shrouded in a gloomy rain.
By the evening, the rain had no tendency to abate, but inside the mansion, a high-end car drove out, preparing to go to a card game.
"It's about to begin"
In the basement of the library, following a Hela girl’s reminder, the other girls looked over.
Somewhere in the UK, Charlotte, accompanied by her friend, bodyguard and butler Matt, rushed to the house of her poker friend Mr. Allen early in the morning. He also took her with him the adorable kid Matthew.
A little later, Ms. Kate, who is also an old friend, also arrived at Mr. Allen's house on time despite the rain.
"The only thing missing is Mr. Edward."
Charlotte glanced at the watch on her sleeve, "Why hasn't he come yet?"
"Charlotte, can't you wait to lose money to us?" the silver-haired Mrs. Kate teased with a smile.
"I won't lose money this time"
Charlotte said proudly, "Matthew is a little math genius. He will definitely help me win all your chips."
"Then we have to be careful," Mrs. Kate, who also likes children, joked with a smile.
Of course, they didn't know that Mr. Edward, who was sitting in the car at this moment, was rear-ended by an ordinary car in the continuous rain and had to stop on the side of the road.
"Sorry sir, you are not injured, are you?"
Before the car stopped, a beautiful girl who looked like she was less than 20 years old got out of the car behind her. She was wearing a sexy hip-hugging skirt in this rainy weather. She should never wear it while driving.
High heels hurried over.
Edward, who was still a little angry, couldn't help but subconsciously looked over. His driver also opened the door, preparing to check the damage to the rear of the car.
However, just as the car door opened and he stepped out with one leg, and the girl holding an umbrella apologetically opened the door for him, the car behind the accident seemed to have forgotten to turn on the handbrake and "swiped away."
"Arrived next to this car.
At the same time, the sexy and beautiful girl had pulled out a CP99 "toy pistol" from her lower back that was an almost perfect replica of the Walter P99, but was powered by a small carbon dioxide cylinder.
Before the driver could react, she had put the muzzle of her gun against his lower back. By the way, her other hand also pressed the door lock unlock button on the driver's door.
As if it had been rehearsed countless times, the rear compartment door of the car that slipped from behind was pushed open from the inside, and immediately after, two young men wearing suits and wired headphones got in smoothly.
come out.
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Before Edward in the car could react, one of the young men had already opened the door and got in and sat next to Mr. Edward.
"I met Mr. Edward again, do you still remember me? (Chapter 1256)"
The young man in a suit who squeezed into the back compartment asked with suppressed hatred. At the same time, he unbuttoned his suit jacket and took out a Nokia tablet connected to the earphones from the inner pocket of the suit, showing the tape on the back case of the phone.
The wrapped cigarette box, and the red and blue wires flying from the cigarette box through the speaker hole of the phone and into the inside of the phone.
"It's you!"
When Edward saw the other person's face clearly, his expression immediately changed, and he asked in horror, "You...how...how are you still alive!"
"It seems you have recognized me"
The young man shook the object in his hand with satisfaction, "There is 150 grams of RDX explosive in it. In case you don't know what RDX is, please allow me to explain it.
At the same volume, its power is 1.5 times that of TNT, so although it only weighs 150 grams, it is enough to blow the car and the people inside into pieces."
As soon as he finished explaining, another young man in a suit had already got into the cab and locked the door. At the same time, he also showed the identical explosive he took out of his pocket, "Another good news, this way
We each have a piece of the explosive."
Immediately afterwards, he took out a device like a driving recorder from his pocket and stuck it on the rearview mirror, and connected the power cord to the cigarette lighter socket.
A little earlier than that, the sexy and beautiful woman had already pushed the driver with the air pistol in her hand and got into the car next to her.
It sounds like a long time, but in fact, from the time of the rear-end collision to when the two cars started running again, it only took more than 20 seconds at all costs.
"Now we can have a nice chat."
In Edward's car, the young man in a suit who got in first said as he put the homemade explosive back into his jacket pocket, and then cuffed Edward's hands backwards with handcuffs.
It wasn't until he was sure that the old guy had lost his ability to resist that he took out his mobile phone from the other person's pocket and connected it to something that looked like a power bank. He also asked firmly, "You must recognize the driver."
Is he alive? That's my brother. You liked him the most back then and tortured him the most."
Without waiting for Edward to respond, the young man said to himself, "Look, not only am I alive, but he is also alive, so you'd better not resist, otherwise we won't mind doing to you what you did to us back then.
Also, I forgot to tell you that we are all infected with Aids, and unless God is willing to kiss our dicks, we don’t have many years left to live, so you don’t have to worry about the two of us still wanting to live.”
After a long silence, Edward glanced at the cell phone placed in the passenger seat and asked coldly, "What are you going to do?"
"Don't worry, there is no option to answer questions in our mission."
The man sitting next to Edward said, took out a mobile phone without a card, pulled up a photo and showed it to Edward, "Do you remember these? In order to find these things, you killed the man named Herbert.
The liar (Chapter 1348).”
It wasn't until the pale Edward nodded that the young man in a suit sitting next to him said, "In the next few days, the two of us will be your bodyguards, assistants and drivers. Now tell me, what are you going to do?"
Before Edward could speak, the young man in a suit reminded, "You'd better be honest. Even if you can escape the explosion range of the two of us, our friends will publish the ugly photos of you and your politician friends to
The whole world can see it.”
After saying this real threat, Edward was completely desperate. If all his political friends were dragged into the water, he would lose the possibility of making a comeback, and even he and his family would die from being silenced by his former allies!
"I...I'm going to participate in a card game organized by my friends," Edward said in a hoarse voice.
"I guess you suddenly met an old friend you haven't seen for many years, so I can only regretfully inform your friend that you have to break the appointment."
The young man sitting next to him said, already picking up Edward's mobile phone again and asked, "Who is your friend?"
"Alan," Edward swallowed, "his phone number was among the recent calls."
"You'd better act normal when you're on the phone," the young man in a suit reminded with a smile.
At the same time, Edward was also horrified to find that the mobile phone less than half a meter away from his face actually moved on its own, as if someone had manipulated it, found Mr. Allen's phone and dialed it - and even opened it for him.
Hands-free!
"It's Mr. Edward's call"
In a beautiful manor on the outskirts of the city, Allen, who was sharing a cigar with Mr. Charlotte, talked on the phone and also turned on the speakerphone.
"Edward, how long until you arrive?" Allen asked with a smile, "Now the only thing left is you."
"Sorry Alan, I may not be able to participate in the scheduled card game."
On the phone, Edward said apologetically, "I just met an old friend I haven't seen for many years. I'm afraid we need to have a good chat."
"You can bring your friends over," Allen said generously.
However, what he didn't expect was that before Edward on the phone had time to speak, there was a soft gasp from the receiver that made his heart, which was no longer young, tremble - it was obviously coming from a man.
asthma.
Listening to the beeping busy tone coming from his hand, Allen and Charlotte looked at each other with an equally stunned expression. The latter reacted and covered the ears of Matthew, the child next to him, with both hands as if to remedy the situation.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It seems that Mr. Edward really has no time this evening," Allen said with a dumbfounded voice.
"Then let little Matthew take the place of Mr. Edward."
Charlotte no longer covered Matthew's ears as she spoke, and asked kindly, "Matthew, what poker games do you usually play?"
"Fight the Landlord!"
A very standard Chinese vocabulary popped out of Matthew's mouth and he said enthusiastically, "Sister Kou Kou taught us this. I often play with Aunt Monica and Uncle Tassie! The loser has to put a note on it
On the face!"
"In that case, let's play this poker game."
Mrs. Kate, who had also heard the ecstasy sound just now, also joined the topic in order to relieve the embarrassment.
While the three old guys were following Matthew to learn Landlords, the young man in a suit sitting next to Edward in his car also placed Edward's cell phone and the unknown device connected to it on the passenger seat.
.
"Now I can answer your question"
The young man patted Edward's cheek gently, but at this time, apart from shaking uncontrollably, the old guy did not dare to resist at all, let alone hide even for a moment.
"We are looking for you because we want you to help with something."
"What...what happened?" Edward asked carefully.
"We will not come to you without sufficient reasons and preparations."
The young man sitting next to him paused, "However, our target is Mr. Ohad Mehir. You should know what we are going to do."
When the name came into Edward's mouth, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, with a look of horror on his face, "You... are you also his cargo, are you looking for that ship?"
"Did you just realize that you were deceived?"
The young man in a suit suppressed his confusion and asked according to the prompts in the headset.
Without giving Edward a chance to speak, the young man continued in an indifferent tone, "Of course, you can choose to help him, but if we can't accomplish what we want to do, then I will go find your son, daughter, and...
We'd sleep with all of them if they had kids.
You must not know, right? Your son has also patronized our 'business'. You may not even know that the children your daughter gave birth to are all the children of your driver."
"I...what can I get in exchange for helping you?" Edward, who had a layer of cold sweat on his face, asked with a pale face.
"I can grant you one wish, just one wish."
The young man sitting next to him put his arm around Edward's neck and said close to his ear, "You can make one person survive. You can choose anyone, but you must make a decision now."
"Me! Let me live! Please! Let me live!" Edward said almost without thinking.
The young man driving the car casually raised his head and glanced at the device he had just installed on the rearview mirror, and there was a hint of mockery on his face.
"Let's start with your relationship with Mehir."
The young man who was still holding Edward's neck asked in his ear, "Let's start with the simplest thing first. Let's see how much water there is in your words."
"Speak louder so that I can hear you," the young man driving the car reminded without looking back.
"us..."
Edward gritted his teeth, reluctantly but not daring to reveal the sinful secrets one by one.
In the basement of the Time Library in Kazan, Wei Ran was sitting on the sofa expressionlessly listening to Edward's narration from the speaker and the translation of a Hela girl not far away.
According to Edward's description, he and Mr. Ohad Mecher met in Poland seven or eight years ago when they participated in a charity auction in the name of "Commemorating the Victims of World War II."
As the name of the event suggests, the attendees were basically warheads.
Because he bought an oil painting missing from World War II that he really liked and was worth a lot of money at an auction, Edward became friends with the seller of the painting, Mecher, and soon after that, he drew him close to a man named "
A small organization called the Mutual Aid Association for the Families of Victims of World War II.
However, this so-called mutual aid is not to help those compatriots who are living in poverty, but to unite and use their respective advantages to become "businessmen".
He is indeed a businessman. As the "Vice Chairman", Mehir has an almost endless supply of "young goods" in his hands.
However, when Wei Ran asked the young man in the carriage to ask who the president of the mutual aid association was through Miss Hela's translation, Edward shook his head and replied, "I don't know. Except for Mr. Mecher, I'm afraid no one knows about it."
Who is it?"
"new questions"
The young man in the carriage followed the instructions in the earphone and said, "Has Mehir done any activities recently?"
"He...he is preparing to attack a Chinese historian." Edward said.
"Chinese historian?"
The young man in the carriage asked, "What historian? When did he become interested in historians?"
"It seems because that historian may have something in his hands that can cause him trouble." Edward replied uncertainly, "It's the Chinese historian Victor who has been appearing on the Internet news recently."
"Tell me all your plans."
"I don't know much..." Edward paused and told everything he knew.
"He has begun to suspect Mr. Mehir."
In the basement of the library, April said with a smile, "When the seed of doubt is planted, we only need to water it with questions one by one, and the seed will sprout and grow at an unimaginable speed.
You see, his attitude is much more proactive now. What do you think he thinks?"
"He wants revenge?" One of the Hela girls said first.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "He wanted to find out whether Mr. Mehir approached him intentionally." Another Hela girl gave the answer.
"Go on," April said noncommittally.
"I...I haven't thought about it that much."
This little girl is obviously not confident enough, "According to the information we know, he met the two men ten years ago, but he and Mehir met accidentally seven or eight years ago.
But just now, our microphone directly said the name Ohad Mehir, and he began to doubt Mr. Mehir's purpose of contacting him."
“What I want is not forward-looking analysis results.”
Apolly looked at Wei Ran with a smile, "What about you? What do you think?"
"Is this considered an exam?" Wei Ran asked with a smile.
"I don't like working with idiots, and I don't like protecting idiots," Apoli said with a smile.
"You weren't working under that idiot Gorbachev back then."
Wei Ran cursed secretly, but what he said was something else, "This girl is right. He wants to find out whether Mr. Mayhill approached him intentionally, because at this moment, for Mr. Edward,
Said, trouble has come to your door.
He has reason to doubt whether he has taken the risk on behalf of Mr. Mehir. Even if not, it will cause him heavy losses this time, so the only trading method he can choose..."
After saying this, Wei Ran paused, looked up at the young girls sitting opposite and said, "The only advantage of the Wartai people is that they like to make deals. For them, everything, including their God, is waiting for them."
Goods sold at a reasonable price.”
"So?" April asked with a smile.
"He wanted to make a deal"
Wei Ran took a sip of the hawthorn leaf tea that Liu Bofu had cooked for him. "Ever since he started to tell me everything about their plans against me, he has been planning to use Mr. Meixier, including the mutual aid association, and the people behind the mutual aid association.
The president has come to trade his own life."
"Do you want to trade?" Apoli continued to ask.
"certainly"
Wei Ran spread his hands, "Why not?"
"Boss, what happens after the transaction is over?" A tall, fair-skinned girl gritted her teeth and asked in an extremely serious tone, "Will you kill him?"
"I am a historian"
Wei Ran spread his hands, "I can't do something as horrific as killing someone."
Looking at the girl who asked the question, her eyes were already red, and seeing other girls around her also lowering their heads, Wei Ran added unhurriedly, "After the deal between him and me is over, he and the one we raised will
The two young men were now free.
I believe those two young men will give Mr. Edward, who has lost all his chips, an unforgettable memory."
After saying this, the girls also raised their heads in surprise.
"you"
Wei Ran pointed to the girl who dared to ask the question, "What's your name?"
"Lilia"
The girl answered in Russian and stood up subconsciously.
"Where are you from?" Wei Ran continued to ask.
“Vorkuta Nomad…”
"Where did you come from before?" Wei Ran asked without waiting for the other party to finish speaking.
"Boss, I was born in Wall..."
"What about the dream? In the dream, where are you from?"
Wei Ran asked in a different way. He knew that the first lesson for these girls to join Hela was to forget everything in the past and not be able to mention it again until they died.
With just one sentence, the girl named Lilia's eyes turned a little red, "In the dream, I also come from the nomadic tribe of Vorkuta. My father is a worker in the Chaobra coal mine. His name is..."
"Okay, Lilia."
Anfisa's voice suddenly came from a small speaker in the basement, "Mr. Victor is your only boss and the only person you don't have to be defensive about, so answer any of his questions sincerely."
"Where are you from?" Wei Ran asked again.
"Gaza" Lilia lowered her head and replied, "from Gaza".
"Did you join voluntarily?" Wei Ran asked the second question.
"right"
Lilia looked at Wei Ran and said, "Except for my sister, all my family members are dead, and my sister is also disabled. With just the two of us, we can't survive long in Gaza.
Both of us voluntarily joined Hela, and even if we can never see each other again, I know that she is well taken care of."
"His sister is in the network group" Anfisa explained through the speaker.
"What was your previous name?" Wei Ran asked the third question.
Taking a deep breath, the tall girl replied, "Asma Sedra Usha".
"Usha?"
Wei Ran was stunned, "Is Wusha your last name?"
"Yes." The girl took a deep breath again, "My last name before Hela was 'reborn'."
"Does your team have a captain now?" Wei Ran asked.
"Not yet," Lilith, or Asuma, replied.
"Behave well"
Wei Ran paused, "Asma is a good name. After this internship assessment is over, if you can become the captain of this team, you will get a brand new passport. In your current name, Lilith will
Replaced by Asma."
After speaking, Wei Ran looked at the other girls, "Joining Hela does not mean that you lose your freedom and completely forget the past. Instead, here you have the opportunity to get everything you dream of.
You don’t even have to be loyal to me, it’s enough to be loyal to Hela. To be loyal to Hela is to be loyal to yourselves, to your own dreams and to your common dreams.”
When Wei Ran hid in the basement and poured chicken soup to the Hela girls, Edward also finished explaining everything he knew.
"This seems to be a rare opportunity, but it requires urgent planning."
The young man sitting next to him said to himself, "Mr. Edward, can you see where we are driving?"
"Look...I can tell." Edward nodded, "I'm in a holiday villa in the suburbs."
"We will stay here for the next few days, do you have any objection?"
"No... no opinion"
Edward, who forced a smile on his face, said quickly that he didn't see any chance of a comeback at all, especially when the car stopped at the door of the holiday villa surrounded by pastures, where there were already several young people he had never seen before.
The girl is waiting.
"Boss, someone touched me."
In the basement of the library, one of the Hela girls pointed at one of the alarm screens and warned.
A little earlier than her, Beria, the dog who had been lying at Wei Ran's feet, also stood up suddenly.
Unfortunately, before it could let out a threatening whimper, Wei Ran covered its thick mouth with his hand and skillfully inserted a piece of beef jerky into its cheek.
