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Chapter 1571 I wish you a good harvest

In the night, two figures jogged along the road beside Kaban Lake, and gradually approached the wall of Weiran's villa.

On the high-definition surveillance screen, Wei Ran and everyone around him, including the dog Beria, could clearly see that they all wore night vision goggles on their faces and seemed to be carrying something in their hands.

"It's your turn."

Apolly picked up his cell phone and sent a Russian text message to a Telegram group.

"receive"

In the group chat interface, Lyubov responded with a Russian word. Although this girl has only learned Russian for a few months, she is much more diligent than Lu Xinda.

Now, although she is far from being able to communicate without any barriers, at least some commonly used expressions are no longer a problem.

Before Apolly could turn off his phone screen, the small living room on the second floor of the villa next door could barely be seen from outside the courtyard wall. Liu Bofu had already applied the facial mask as quickly as possible, sat cross-legged on the sofa and put her legs on the coffee table.

I was watching TV, and by the way, I also revealed the same long black hair as Suisui.

How can people recognize at a glance that this is the mistress of the house without covering her appearance?

This problem is not difficult for Wei Ran, the Katenka sisters or Apolly.

The long black hair of the same style as Suisui was just the most intuitive hint. It was almost displayed on the mobile phone screen that could not be seen outside the window. When someone was already scratching the wall and peeping in with a telescope, Liu was wearing pajamas.

Bofu also followed the rehearsal in advance, stood up and stretched, turned around, took off the mask on her face and threw it away, yawning and left the living room.

Almost at the same time that the lights in Wei Ran and Suisui's rooms were turned on, Mrs. Samantha, who was wearing an apron, had already walked into the living room. She first turned off the TV that was playing the Chinese palace drama, and then carefully packed away the random things.

After putting the facial mask and snack packaging bags on the coffee table and tidying up the sofa, I closed the gauze curtains and dimmed the lights.

At the same time, Liu Bofu had also entered the bathroom of Wei Ran and Suisui's bedroom, sitting on the toilet and watching the peeping figures on the surveillance screen with interest.

In order to prove that the "mistress" was at home, a large photo of the two of them taken in Inta a few years ago was temporarily hung on the wall of Wei Ran and Suisui's bedroom facing the window.

More importantly, during the day, Miss Hela has already tried it herself. As long as she holds the courtyard wall, even without a telescope, as long as she has a slightly better mobile phone as an aid, she can clearly see through the walls that are not tightly closed.

Through the gap in the curtain, I saw the huge group photo and...

And the two pillows on the big round bed given by Ji Ma back then.

These hints were enough, but the two figures peeking outside the wall were extraordinarily patient. Seeing this, Lyubov, who was hiding behind the surveillance screen, could only cooperate with the "performance".

After about 40 minutes, Liu Bofu took off her pajamas and put on a nightgown. While wiping her newly wet hair with a bath towel, she walked to the window and closed the last gap in the curtains.

Immediately afterwards, she took off her bathrobe and threw it away. Using the light, the poor-quality curtains that had been specially replaced showed the hazy outline of her sitting at the edge of the dressing table, blowing her hair with a hair dryer.

After being "busy" like this for more than half an hour, Lyubov, who was only wearing a pair of tight-fitting yoga clothes, got up and walked to the bed to lie down. She turned off the main light in the bedroom and turned on the bedside lamp.

At this point in the play, it stands to reason that the two "eyes" outside should be removed.

But in fact, they had no intention of leaving at all. Instead, they carefully put the things they brought into the courtyard wall with ropes.

"Can you see what it is?" April asked.

"Remote Control Toy Car"

The girl Hela who was responsible for controlling the surveillance screen had already zoomed in on the surveillance screen before she finished speaking.

Thanks to the lights installed on the edge of the yard, they could clearly see that it was a toy car the size of a lunch box and shaped like a big truck.

On another surveillance screen next to it, you can see one of the people responsible for looking out, while the other person is wearing something similar to FPV glasses, playing with the remote control in his hand, and controlling the car in the yard.

A circle started.

"Boss, do you want to turn on signal interference?"

A Hela girl pointed at the increasingly clear car on the surveillance screen and asked, "There seems to be a big bone tied to it, maybe it's for Beria."

“No need”

Wei Ran replied nonchalantly, "Let them see clearly, they will probably take action in the middle of the night."

"Inform Lyubov that it's time to rest."

Before Apolly finished speaking, a Hela girl immediately sent a Russian phrase "Good night" to the telegram group.

After receiving the news, Lyubov reached out and turned off the bedside lamp, then rolled on the bed to the other side, and carefully left the big bed covered with a layer of dust-proof cloth close to the bed, crawling out.

He entered the bedroom and allowed the Hela girls outside the door to help close the bedroom door.

"Come with me"

A Hela girl who usually worked for Suisui took Liu Bofu's hand, walked up to the third floor with the night vision goggles on her head, and sent her back to her room.

"Don't turn on the lights, don't make any noise, and don't come out."

After finishing speaking, the Hela girl, who wore a bulletproof helmet with night vision goggles and a black sportswear and a bulletproof vest, turned away under Lyubov's envious gaze and returned to her position.

In the large yard outside the door, the remote-controlled car drove around in a circle and then drove back to the unharvested piece of Japanese ginger in the corner. The two people outside the wall finally left and ran in the direction they came from.

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"Boss, the person arranged by Greva asked whether to stop or follow them." asked the girl Hela who was responsible for watching the telegram group.

"No, they will definitely come again. We can only deal with them in the yard."

Wei Ran smiled and waved his hand. Although the main force in catching mice this time was the fledgling Hela girls, the Inta athletes also contributed. These little gangsters who usually look unreliable have already captured all the people around the library.

The intersection and even the parking lot on the other side of the lake were secretly guarded.

When necessary, the cars parked on the side of the road can block all the roads here at any time, and the gangsters hidden in the cars can also hang up the credentials of Baba Yaga Security Company as soon as possible, relying on absolute

Suppress with superior numbers and firepower.

"Leave it to these girls," April said reassuringly, "They won't mess it up."

"Then leave it to the girls."

Wei Ran smiled and asked Beria, the dog, to jump on the sofa. While groping for the dog's head, he waited for the prey to jump into the trap.

On the second floor of the villa, Mrs. Samantha, who had also returned to her room, closed the door and performed a divination alone.

"We will catch enough prey this time and it will be a good harvest night."

Mrs. Samantha looked at the divination results and chanted in tribal dialect, with an expression of relief on her face.

On the same night, Suisui, who was once again drunk by many friends, was once again sent back to the cabin she shared with her teacher Anna by the Katenka sisters.

However, unlike last night, this time, after helping her change into pajamas, the Katenka sisters used their mobile phones to take a few photos of her delicate, drunken face.

At 3:47 a.m. in Kazan time, three vans, which can be seen everywhere in the Russian Federation, turned off their lights and drove to the shore of Lake Kaban from different directions, different intersections, and under the secret observation of gangsters hiding in different locations.

At the same time, an inconspicuous SUV drove to the parking lot opposite Kaban Lake.

However, no one got out after the car was turned off. Instead, the trunk lid was pushed open from the inside and raised to the maximum angle.

"Kacha kacha"

Amidst the tiny noises, whether in the basement of the library, on the first floor and attic of the villa, or in the van parked on the lakeside road outside the yard, a total of 28 young Hela girls pushed their way out almost at the same time.

Loaded and ready.

On the surveillance screen in the basement, the three vans without lights parked on the roadside against the courtyard wall almost at the same time.

As the car door opened, two people in each car moved an aluminum alloy ladder out of the car and put it on the flower wall covered with climbing plants. Following closely, one after another, figures holding weapons climbed up the ladder.

Climbing over the flower wall, we entered this rather beautiful large courtyard with quite experienced cooperation.

However, almost as soon as the group reached the shadow of one of the oak trees in the center of the courtyard, Wei Ran in the basement of the library personally issued the order.

Suddenly, the camouflaged lights on the top of the villa and on the outer wall of the library were turned on. For a moment, the yard was as bright as day, and even the roots and crowns of the two oak trees were dazzlingly lit.

light.

Also turned on after the order was issued were the signal jammers on the roof of the villa and the signal jammer in a car in the parking lot across the lake.

Before the figures who had subconsciously formed a defensive formation could react, the silent bullets fired from the library had already hit them.

At the same time, the door of the van outside the courtyard wall was also pushed open. Several beautiful girls wearing black Adidas three-stripe sports suits and bulletproof vests holding silent weapons jumped out one after another, aiming at the three vehicles.

He pulled the trigger.

Across Lake Kaban, the commander who was using telescopes to observe the battlefield remotely had just realized that something was wrong. The doors of the two cars next to them had been opened with a "clatter" from the inside, and the window hammers were smashed on the windows.

Before the broken glass could even hit the ground, silent weapons were thrust in one after another and aimed at them.

The Hela girls were busy catching mice, and the Inta athletes were not idle either. When the dazzling lights were on in the yard, they started their cars one after another, blocking all the surrounding intersections. By the way, they also started the cars.

That glowing red thorn sign - at night, this sign is already more effective than a police light.

Not only them, but also on Lake Kaban, there were two small boats that didn't know where they came from, floating slowly over.

The gangsters on these two boats did not have weapons, but each boat had a starting generator and two wires fixed on bamboo poles.

Obviously, if someone dares to jump into the lake to escape, then they will definitely not mind putting the two wires that can emit sparks when they touch each other in the water to electrocute some fish and save the ingredients for the celebration feast.

In the large courtyard of a certain historian, under the bright lights, before those people could escape into the villa, the girls on the upper and lower floors of the villa and even in the attic opened fire, knocking down the intruders one by one.

Just looking at the injured parts of the companions around them, the remaining people felt a chill in their hearts. Those bullets with terrifying accuracy and quietness were quite good at hitting the weapons in their hands. At most, they were just unlucky to knock off one or two.

Just a finger.

But for those who were unlucky, the bullets hit their crotch!

"Surrender! We surrender!"

One of the leaders decisively threw away the silent Makarov pistol purchased through the dark web, raised his hands and shouted in English.

"Crack!"

Almost as soon as his pistol hit the ground and hit the edge of the fountain, he felt a chill in his crotch, followed by a sharp pain that made his eyes widen.

It wasn't until he fell to his knees with his hands covering his crotch and rolled back and forth in pain that he had time to consider a common sense question - How many people in Russia can understand English?

From the moment the first bullet was fired to the end of the battle, to the Hela girls covering each other as they approached to remove the weapons and communication tools from the intruders, and then tied the prisoners into rice dumplings and sent them to the basement of the library, the entire time was too long.

It only lasts less than five minutes.

With mental arithmetic and carelessness, as well as the advantages of weapons and numbers, this result is not an exaggeration.

Just as the countdown on one of the specially timed monitors entered the fifth minute, the girls had already connected all the seized mobile phones to several computers prepared in advance.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When all the captives were gagged with rags prepared in advance, their belts were tightened, and thick canvas hoods printed with Baba Yaga's logo were put on, and they were removed from the neck.

After the situation was tightened, Wei Ran also walked out of his studio.

Taking advantage of the Hela girls' efforts to crack the communication tools, he slowly put on his gloves, and with muffled screams and a tooth-aching sound of joint dislocation, he opened the ankles and wrist joints of the captives.

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Behind him, several Hela girls also wearing rubber gloves expressionlessly helped the injured prisoners to initially stop the bleeding.

Their method of stopping bleeding is simple and efficient. Simply put, each person wears a few straps and tightens them wherever the injured person is injured.

This job does not require much medical background knowledge or even much effort.

Of course, although the method was simple, the insults and blows to these prisoners who were all circumcised were real - especially those unlucky ones who were shot in the crotch.

Behind the hemostasis team, several other girls wearing rubber gloves were holding captured weapons and firing secondary shots at the prisoners' wounds to destroy the ballistic characteristics.

It will definitely hurt, but death will definitely not happen so quickly. As for whether you will be disabled, who cares?

Almost not long after Wei Ran finished his craft work and hid back in the studio, a van also stopped at the entrance of the basement. The girl named Asma and her companions were also caught in the parking lot across the lake.

Three other people were sent in. Although they were also hooded, they were lucky enough not to be injured.

"A total of 13 people have been confirmed," one of the Hela girls reminded.

"How many did you catch?" Asma asked as he kicked the advancing prisoners to the ground.

"7 in the yard, 3 outside the yard, no more, no less, 10 in total." said the Hela girl who usually followed Suisui around.

"That's enough"

Before Asma finished speaking, Wei Ran came out again and repeated his same trick of removing the joints of the last three prisoners' hands and feet.

"Take them for treatment and remember to rupture the tendons in their left hand and right foot,"

Apolly said with a smile, but he had no idea of ​​torture at all, and there was no need to torture him at all.

Hearing this, several girls pulled out a fighting knife with a beautiful pink handle from their back waist in unison. It had a strange shape and was particularly handy.

Without any hesitation or fear at all, these girls quickly cut off the tendons of the prisoners' hands and feet in accordance with April's request.

At the same time, two other Hella girls opened the explosion-proof door of the basement, directed a container truck to drive in in reverse, opened the cabinet door at the rear of the truck, and used the truck's built-in rocker to move the completely useless items

The fallen prisoners were carried in.

Before the container truck could leave, escorted by cars driven by a few gangsters, several Hella girls wearing rubber gloves had already packed the seized silent Makarov pistols in sealed bags.

At the same time, several other girls had gathered everyone's weapons together, dismantled them into small plastic baskets, brought them into Anfisa's laboratory, and used the large ultrasonic cleaning machine inside to clean them carefully.

They were not the only ones who were also busy. Above the surface, the other girls carefully cleaned up the bullet casings they left behind, and each used a slingshot to send all the bullet casings and dug-out bullet heads into Lake Kaban.

Then they lined up to enter the villa, took a shower in groups of two or three, and each put on a brand new set of sportswear.

Just when they returned to the basement of the library to find a place to rest and wait for new orders, the 13 seized mobile phones had all been implanted with control programs and projected onto the big screen.

Soon, a photo of Lyubov wearing a nightgown, her mouth wrapped with tape, huddled in a van with a frightened look on her face, was transformed into Suisui's appearance after Anfiya's face was changed, and was sent to the telegram group

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Immediately afterwards, another account also posted a photo of the Katenka sisters, also wearing pajamas and with their mouths wrapped with tape, crowded into another van.

This was not over yet. Immediately afterwards, a third account also posted the same photos of Marta, Lucinda and Lola.

The fourth account continued to send out a message after posting photos of Mrs. Samantha lying in a pool of blood and Beria lying in a pool of blood, "According to our torture, these girls and the Chinese historian are both

We had a close relationship, so we arrested them together."

"Well done, go to Sochi, and remember not to let that historian realize that you control his woman."

The account belonging to Mehir then sent another message, "I will transfer the balance to your account."

In the "Received" Telegram group, other accounts responded one after another according to their previous chat habits.

At the same time, Sochi, Maozi's resort, had only had a one-time relationship with Wei Ran, but the anti-smuggling policeman Stepan (Chapter 479), who had a close relationship with that bastard Niner, had already followed the instructions he had received from Wei Ran in advance.

Smuggling number, together with his police colleagues, successfully uncovered a smuggling and smuggling organization that traveled to and from both sides of the Black Sea.

Just when Mr. Stepan stood in front of the armored vehicle, looking at the camera that the news reporter almost screamed in the face, he described with a righteous face the seven months of evidence collection and arrangements they had made to take down this organization.

In a private house not far away, a smuggler deputy who they deliberately let go also urgently reported to some of their clients the bad news that their route was no longer safe.

Almost at the same time that this news reached Mr. Mecher's mailbox, Stepan, who had just been interviewed, also immediately led his men to surround the house after receiving the signal from Kazan, and surrounded the house.

After throwing in four or five Russian-style shock bombs one after another, the only criminal on the run who was shocked but even his own mother did not recognize him was successfully captured and brought to justice.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Almost immediately, Mehir also issued an order to stop going to Sochi and hide on the spot in the anonymous telegram group.

Everything that happened next was no different from what Wei Ran and others predicted. Mexier urgently contacted Edward and asked him if he had made an appointment with the "historian".

On the other side of the phone, the "bleary-eyed" Edward glanced at the young man sitting on the edge of the bed looking at him, stabilized his mind, yawned, and said sleepily and drunkenly, "We've finally got an appointment."

"What does reluctance mean?" Mehir asked.

"He is currently participating in officially organized activities in China."

Edward explained, "I heard him show off. It seemed to be organized by the Chinese official diplomatic department, so he really didn't have much time."

Without waiting for Mehir to say anything, Edward continued, "He said that if I could rush to China, he could meet me and 'my friends' at any time. Or"

Edward paused deliberately when he said this, and Mehir on the other end of the phone also subconsciously focused his attention.

"Or we can only wait a few more days. Tomorrow, no, it should be said today, this evening, he will first go to Ulaanbaatar to visit a friend.

After staying there for about a day, he seems to be rushing to Paris to organize a press conference. After he finishes organizing the new..."

"What did you say? Press conference?"

There was a hint of solemnity in Mehir's tone, and he almost subconsciously thought that the Organization Without Borders was founded in Paris!

So, is that press conference related to that incident? No, no, no, that damn Chinese historian must have found something!

But unfortunately, he was participating in China's official activities at this time, so there was no way to threaten him.

But the smuggling route he prepared for his helpers was blocked at this time! At this time, it was impossible for him to arrange a safe enough retreat route!

He even had a premonition that after daybreak, someone would definitely find out that those girls were missing, and they would definitely find the fallen body that had just been sent to the telegram group.

By then...

"Mr. Mayhill?" Edward said, "Shall I continue?"

"Listen Edward"

Mehir came back to his senses, organized some words and said, "The twins you want have been captured. I will send you the photos later."

"Oh! This is so great!" Edward said in surprise, "Mehir, how can I thank you?"

"How about you arrange a meeting with that historian in Ulaanbaatar right now?" Mehir made a straight shot with a clear purpose, "Help me hold him off for an extra day."

"You mean, you also plan to go to Ulaanbaatar?" Edward asked, prompted by the earphone in the other ear.

"Yes, I will rush over."

Mehir replied, "Help me hold him off for an extra day, and the twins will be yours, and I will also give you some gifts that suit your taste."

"No problem! I'll contact him later!" Edward reminded greedily, "Remember to send me the photos of the twins!"

"I'll send it to you right away."

After saying this, Mehir also hung up the phone, and not long after, he sent the photo to Edward's mobile phone.

Unfortunately, Edward never had the opportunity to see that photo, because his phone had locked the screen on its own, and he responded with a thank you and sincere compliment.

As for Mehir, who received the grateful compliment, he was not in a good mood. Originally, he did not want to come forward about this matter, but he did not expect that the historian was so efficient.

Due to his "racial talent", he did not even dare to entrust this matter to Edward. He had reason to suspect that although Edward was also a Jew, he would definitely be curious about what secrets the historian held, and

There is a huge possibility that you will use this to blackmail yourself!

"In this case, I can only go there in person and let Mr. Edward bear the charge of kidnapping..." Mehir muttered while sending a "shaking" email on his mobile phone.

"The prey is ready to jump into the trap"

In the basement of Time Library, Apoli, who was holding a glass of champagne in his hand, pointed to the email content that was refreshed on the screen and said with a smile, "Girls, find your own way to Ulaanbaatar, Mr. Culp will be there.

Waiting for you, I wish you a good harvest."

Hearing this, the girls who had just bathed immediately looked at Wei Ran. Apparently, they all still remembered the casual reminder that "he is Hela's only boss."

"Go and be safe."

Wei Ran held the champagne and sent out blessings with a smile, "I wish you a good harvest."

Hearing this, the girls, whose bodies were still filled with the fragrance of shower gel, looked at each other and smiled, each took a mobile phone from the box next to the table, then took the suitcases marked with their names, and left the basement in twos and threes.

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