In the basement of Time Library, Wei Ran asked slowly while holding a cup of hawthorn leaf tea, while carelessly stroking the huge dog head leaning against his leg.
April, who was sitting on the other side of him, slowly took a sip of the milk tea that had just been brought down from upstairs, and then helped translate Wei Ran's question into English.
Behind the two of them and the dog, stood side by side the girl Hela who had just returned, and Liu Bofu who was busy distributing milk tea to them.
In front of these people, on the front bumper of the van that had just driven in, was still tied naked, no, still wearing the durian underwear, and still wearing the sheepskin tube on his head, Mr. Mehir.
"You are the history..."
Before Mei Xier, whose whole body was filled with the smell of mutton, could finish his words, Wei Ran casually picked up a pink electric shock device on the table, raised his hand and pulled the trigger casually.
Among the flying paper scraps, two electric needles were nailed into Mr. Mehir's thighs stained with sheep dung.
Under the stimulation of the electric current, Mehir began to twitch uncontrollably.
Throwing the stun gun back on the table, Wei Ran took another sip of hot tea and reminded kindly, "It seems you still haven't learned our rules. You only have the right to answer questions. It won't be a stun gun next time, so if you
If you want to live a more comfortable life, why not cooperate and answer questions honestly."
After Apolly finished translating, Wei Ran asked again, "What's your name?"
"Ohad Mehir" the old guy tied to the front of the car finally became more honest.
“This is a good start”
Wei Ran and April next to him looked at each other and continued to ask, "Second question, why do you care so much about those negatives and the interview records left by Mr. Varta?"
"Those things are indeed there..."
"It seems you still haven't learned our rules."
As Wei Ran said this, he was about to pick up the stun gun again. This time, it was April who stopped him first, turned to look at Liu Bofu who was eager to try, and asked kindly, "Good boy, do you want to give it a try?"
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"Yeah!" Liu Bofu nodded quickly.
"Then try it," Apolly said with a smile, "hit his limbs and hold the trigger to discharge the electricity."
"good!"
As she spoke, Lyubov had already picked up the stun device, held the gun with both hands and took aim briefly before pulling the trigger.
Under the impetus of high-pressure nitrogen, with small sequins flying, two more electro-acupuncture needles were injected into Mehir's other leg.
After another period of trembling, Lyubov grabbed the slender wire and stepped on it with her foot. With Mehir's groan, she directly pulled off all four barbed electric needles.
"Next time let's start with smashing the toes. You see, he can hold back his screams, which is boring."
Wei Ran said, patting Beria's head, and once again patiently asked the question that the other party had not answered just now.
While the basement was busy with torture, on the sunny surface, employees of Baba Yaga dressed in pink finally found jobs for themselves - they drove the car to the entrance and exit of the basement, and set up the car mounted on the side of the car.
Awning, and brought a coffee table from the library to play poker!
No matter how out of place these little girls behaved, at least they chose an impeccable location. Not only did it block the only entrance and exit into the large yard next door, they also guarded the basement, and they also guarded the stairs leading to the office on the second floor.
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As for what is happening in the basement on the other side of the thick explosion-proof door, these frivolous girls don't care.
At 4:22 in the afternoon, the fourth torture had been completed in the Time Library, and Mehir, who had had all the joints in his body disassembled, honestly confessed all the secrets.
"Send him to the studio."
Apolly waved his hand and said, "Clean this place up by the way."
"yes!"
The Hela girls who had been watching just now stood up and responded in unison.
As they were busy, soon, Mehir, who was as limp as a pile of mud, was untied and thrown into the van, and was covered tightly with a torn blanket.
While the girls were cleaning the basement, Wei Ran also got up and followed the van outside the basement.
But halfway through, he stopped again and said to Captain Hela, who was busy cleaning, "Asma."
"yes!"
Asma, who was holding a mop in her hand, immediately stopped what she was doing and said, "You will get a new passport soon."
"Thank you, boss!" Asma responded loudly.
"Our safety depends on you"
After Wei Ran finished speaking, he beckoned Apolly and his close disciple Liu Bofu out of the basement, said hello to the little girls guarding outside, swiped their cards and returned to the large courtyard next door.
Ignoring Beria who was having fun all over the yard, Wei Ran walked into the first floor of the villa with the master and apprentice behind him, and greeted April to sit down again.
The little girl Lyubov was quite diligent. She walked into the kitchen without even being greeted and took the initiative to help them prepare drinks.
Without rushing to communicate, Wei Ran took the cigarette Apollysan gave him and lit it, reviewing the tortured information in the swirling smoke.
According to Mehir's explanation, during the Beirut massacre, he was sent to the refugee camp to perform surveillance and sniper missions. He not only sniped at humanitarian relief volunteers, but also sniped down leaders of the Falange Party. The key to this task was that
The purpose is to provoke conflicts and stimulate the Falangists to go crazy and kill, especially those humanitarian rescuers in the hospital.
More importantly, he was serving in Unit 269 at the time! And his team also participated in the subsequent murder of Jewish freelance journalist Alan Varta, as well as the hunt for bats!
However, although they killed Varta and the bat, they never found the original press releases and photo negatives.
Since then, considering the confidentiality reasons, their team has naturally undertaken the long-term surveillance work on all known insiders, including Edelweiss.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But a few years later, they were frustrated to discover that these people seemed not to know the existence of the original press releases and photo negatives.
By the late 1980s, Mehill retired from the game on the advice of his captain and took on the task of tracking down the press releases and films.
Or rather, that mission became a deal, a deal between him and his captain.
In short, he is responsible for continuing to track down the whereabouts of those press releases and negatives. Correspondingly, his former captain, now the president behind the "mutual aid association", is responsible for using his network of connections in the military to provide him with some information from the long term.
The frontline's "raw materials" are traded in people and even "parts and components".
According to him, this transaction started in the early 1990s, and 30 years later, they have completed primitive accumulation through this sinful business.
Nowadays, the "raw materials" they secretly captured have become bargaining chips for them to make friends with some politicians and wealthy people - such as Mr. Edward.
"Do you really have the things he is looking for?" Apolly asked.
"exist"
Wei Ran replied casually, he had actually guessed what the other party wanted to say.
Sure enough, after a brief silence, April said, "You have two choices."
"Blackmail the president of the mutual aid association or even the official, or completely expose this matter?" Wei Ran asked casually as he took the coffee from Liu Bofu.
"The risks of both options are very high, but at least the former option has relatively rich returns."
Apolly took a sip of coffee and asked, "Since Mehir has been eyeing you, you have no third option. If you pretend that nothing happened, then maybe..."
"Of course I chose to be exposed."
Wei Ran said nonchalantly, "This is in line with my character, and wasn't this agreed in advance?"
Hearing this, April smiled and said, "What are you going to do?"
"My safety tonight depends on Baba Yaga's girls."
Wei Ran said with a smile, "Besides, I have to rush to Inta later. Aurora has prepared a surprise for me there. I have to go and take a look."
"Baba Yaga will catch the American killer who tried to murder you tonight."
April said with a smile, "An American killer who has dual nationality and is trying to frame the crime on the chair?"
“I think it’s okay”
Wei Ran nodded, "We'll wait until the Americans help us determine that the killer came from Shisekai before we release those photos as revenge."
"Before that, Baba Yaga will make a mockery of the American killer's combat effectiveness." Apolly said with a smile, "Besides, I must remind you of another thing."
"What happened?"
"Most of the people in Russia, I mean the rich people, have a very ambiguous attitude towards chairs."
“It won’t happen after the photos are released.”
Weiran said nonchalantly, "And they are in Russia, aren't they?"
“You’re right”
April showed a bright smile, "Where is Mr. Edward? How are you going to deal with it?"
"This matter is not urgent. Let him live for a while."
Wei Ran picked up the coffee cup again and said, "We will deal with him after we expose the photos."
"When do you plan to leave?" April asked a different question.
"Now"
After Wei Ran finished speaking, he drank all the coffee in the cup and said, "I'll leave this to you."
"Let the girls from Baba Yaga take you there," Apoli suggested with a smile.
"no problem"
As he spoke, Wei Ran had already put down his coffee cup, stood up and pushed the suitcase he had prepared in advance, left the house, and got into the armored business car guarded by the pink girls.
"Take me to the airport," Wei Ran said gently.
"Me! Boss, no! Boss! I'll take you there!" the girl who accidentally let go of the stun gun in the morning was the first to say.
"Idiot! We can protect the boss's safety by going together!"
While the leader of these little girls was talking, he had already grabbed the few rubles that belonged to him on the card table and stuffed them into his pocket.
Before Wei Ran could agree or refuse, these seven little pink girls had already crowded into the fairly spacious car and closed the door.
Reaching out to catch a shotgun that almost fell to the floor, Wei Ran couldn't help but shake his head. Apart from being good-looking, these sloppy girls were not made to be bodyguards.
"Let's go! Let's go!"
The boss who was sitting in the passenger seat yelled out instructions without waiting to fasten her seat belt. The little girl who had the accident that morning also started the car and stepped on the accelerator without waiting to fasten her seat belt.
"Fasten your seat belt"
Wei Ran reminded him dumbfounded, and while the girls were fastening their seat belts, he asked, "Who chose this outfit for you?"
"Gleva, of course it's Boss Greva."
The Taimei leader sitting in the passenger seat replied proudly, "He also asked the auto repair shop to help repaint and change our weapons. Boss Victor, are these weapons particularly suitable for us?"
"Um... you... are from the same village as Jima and Greva?" Wei Ran grinned and changed the question.
He had to admit that the girls chosen by Greva really needed good looks, good figure, good brains, good looks, and good aesthetics.
“We are all from Inta”
The head girl replied, "And our parents are basically working for Her Majesty the Queen."
"Each of us will also have a wooden house in the hot spring camp."
The fire girl in charge of driving said happily and expectantly, "Construction will start next summer, and then my parents will no longer have to work in the coal mine."
Hearing this, Wei Ran also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although these little girls looked unattractive, Greva was rare and reliable.
From just a few words, we can know that these girls who are used as cover may not be capable, but they are definitely on the same boat.
After rushing to the airport while chatting, Wei Ran refused the "escort" of these ostentatious girls, walked into the airport alone with his suitcase, and took a public flight to Inta.
When the plane landed, Wei Ran, who had put on his down jacket early, just walked out of the pick-up gate when he saw Suisui and others waiting for him.
"You're finally here!"
Suisui hung on Wei Ran's body habitually and said proudly, "I've been waiting for you!"
"Is there a surprise?" Wei Ran asked with a smile.
"That's not it!"
Suisui said proudly, "But before I get any surprises, I'll take you to Misha's school first!"
"It's up to you"
Wei Ran smiled, hugged the girl hanging on his body, followed Misha and Katenka sisters who were watching a joke on the side and walked out of the airport and got into the ostentatious off-road vehicle.
After chatting all the way, the off-road vehicle finally drove into a factory with a strong Soviet flavor.
What’s more interesting is that there are signs hanging on both sides of the entrance to this factory, with the same name written in Chinese characters and Russian: Inta Vocational and Technical School.
What's even more interesting is that across the road from the school's gate, there is a police station that seems to have just been built.
Such silent support is enough to explain a lot of things, but what is even more outrageous is the bronze statue covered with snowflakes after entering the door - a bronze statue in the shape of a little sheep. There is also a hand riding on the back of this little sheep.
Take a large wool shear and cover your face...well...
Wei Ran thought about it for a while, and finally found that he could only describe the expression on the child's face as "a smile like a money man".
"This school has already opened more than a dozen courses, and now there are two to three hundred people taking classes." Misha, who drove the car herself, proudly introduced, "I will take you around the classrooms later!"
Not to mention Weiran's "coming with the Queen to give guidance", in the basement of the Kazan Time Library, the mobile phone seized from Mehir was also sent to the president of the mutual aid association under the control of the Hella network team.
Email - It has been determined that historian Victor has obtained those press releases and old photo negatives.
Hela was busy fishing. In the studio on the outskirts, people still couldn't figure out what went wrong. Mr. Mayhill, who even suspected that Edward had betrayed him, watched helplessly as the first group of people he sent was carried away.
Got into a truck and disappeared into the night.
It's a pity that at this time, this old man, naked and only relying on three durian shells to cover his shame, can't protect himself, let alone someone to explain to him what happened and what will happen next.
At 7:30 in the evening, Wei Ran, who had finished his visit, followed Suisui and others back to the airport and boarded an An-6 transport plane that was waiting in advance.
"The next step is the little surprise we have prepared."
Suisui, who was in the passenger seat, fastened her seat belt and said proudly, "Don't get so excited that you forget how to land."
"You said so, is it really just a little surprise?" Wei Ran, who was sitting in the driver's seat, asked with a smile.
"It's indeed a little surprise," Suisui muttered with a smile, "Anyway, let's go quickly!"
Hearing this, Wei Ran stopped asking any more questions. Under the command of the tower, he piloted the old transport plane to skilfully take off and leave Inta.
After about an hour's flight, Wei Ran saw the brightly lit wilderness runway in the distance.
After communicating with the tower strictly according to the procedure, Weiyan controlled the plane and landed lightly on the runway.
However, before the taxiing was completely over, two dazzling beams of light shot out from the tower.
Subconsciously following the beam of light, Wei Ran was stunned for a moment. There were actually two IL-76 transport planes parked on both sides of the runway in front of him!
The only difference between the two transport planes is that one of them is painted with various colorful tropical fruits, while the other one is painted with golden, white and black sheep all over the fuselage.
!
Not only that, there are two smaller An-74 transport planes parked beside these two large planes!
"Is that the surprise you prepared?!" Wei Ran asked in astonishment, "Where did it come from?"
"I bought it! Of course I bought it!"
Suisui explained with a smile, "I bought it in installments. We all pooled the money together."
"Installation? Everyone?"
“All members of the Golden Fleece chip in together”
Suisui explained proudly, "The big head is made by me, Kou Kou and Aniya, each of us has 30%, and the other girls jointly get 10%."
"What's going on with the staging?" Weiyan asked as he controlled the plane to stop.
"It was Aunt Anna who helped us connect the dots."
Suisui said proudly, "The seller was very generous and offered interest-free installments, with a down payment of 10%, and the remaining balance will be paid off in 9 years. Even if the debt is not paid, you can use the money you owe to invest in our company."
Business."
That big-eared Uncle Chubu?
Wei Ran grinned, "That's... really generous. What about the An-74?"
“Of course we bought it too”
Suisui stood up while speaking, "The transport plane was rented to Greva to transport fruits, and the small plane transported tourists. With those two planes here, we can connect this place with the town of Tula in the future. Let's go! I will take you
Take a closer look!”
When he was being taken to visit the new aircraft, the kidnappers captured a few days ago also returned to their old haunts and returned to the nightmare-like compound.
Even outside the yard, their rented vans were parked again, and even ladders were hung up on the walls of the yard.
"It's almost time, let's get started."
Before Apolly could finish his words, the pink security team, who had just taken office on their first day, were already rushing into the yard with all kinds of weapons, shouting and excited.
"Bang!"
Not long ago, the fire girl who drove Wei Ran to the airport picked up the 23mm shotgun and pulled the trigger randomly. As expected, her slim and tall body was pushed by the huge recoil.
Dun'er sat down on the ground.
"Phew! I like this!"
Before the fire girl finished speaking, she patted her perky butt and got up excitedly. She pushed a bullet with a "click", aimed at the turf not far away, and pulled the trigger again.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Although one shot requires taking two steps back, this young and heartless fire girl is particularly excited - she likes the power!
Amidst the rounds of gunfire, these seven little girls used registered security shotguns to make large and small radish holes in the turf in the yard, and accidentally smashed a few radish holes.
Guizi Jiang even fired a few birdshot at the three vans parked outside the yard.
Amidst the clanging gunfire, the police car, which had already received the news, arrived at the scene within two minutes. Less than half a minute later, the local TV station also sent reporters.
"This was a shameful assassination!"
The head Taimei, who just took office during the day, said angrily to the camera.
At this time, she was wearing a cute pink bulletproof vest. On the chest of the vest was a stun gun, several stun shells and a shotgun. She was also carrying a 23mm shotgun in her left hand.
At her feet was a small pile of long and short firearms.
Compared with the rare color scheme of weapons and tactics, what she held in her right hand were more than a dozen American passports opened into fans.
At this time, the extremely beautiful girl leader was angrily complaining in front of the camera, "Just now! An American special forces team tried to break in with guns and murder our boss!
Look! These are the passports we seized from them. They are all American passports!
We also found the chat history on their mobile phones! They want to kidnap or even murder our boss!"
As she spoke, the girl with an excited tone threw the weapon in her hand directly to the fire girl next to her who was limping with blood-stained gauze on her thigh, and then kicked a prisoner on the ground roughly.
He took out the mobile phone from his arms, unlocked the screen with his finger, and rummaged through it to display the hijacking instructions for Weiran in the Telegram group.
At the same time, behind her, where the camera was pointed intentionally or unintentionally, there were not only the pink girls who were busy "rescuing their companions" and the "Baba Yaga" logo on their backs, but also a The mouth was stained with blood, and it was limping on a leg wrapped in bleeding gauze. The huge dog walked slowly past the edge of the camera with its head held high. It even wore a handsome set of "armor"!
Of course, the camera also showed the police officers who were busy carrying away the "American kidnappers" all over the ground and the flashing police lights outside the flower wall.
"This is not the first time this has happened"
Next to a police car outside the courtyard wall, Mr. Pavlo, who had been promoted to the rank of second lieutenant and sergeant, poked his shoulder and said angrily, "Last time, many foreign gangsters also broke into Mr. Victor with guns. 's home, I happened to patrol here and had a firefight with them!
It was here that a bullet hit me in this position, very close to my heart. I had to lie in the hospital for a full month before I survived.
It was that accident that led me to suggest that Mr. Victor and Ms. April hire a professional security team to protect their own safety."
"Are you saying that Baba Yaga was established at that time?" the reporter responsible for interviewing him asked.
"Of course, and this is our local enterprise in Kazan. Just look at those damn American killers. Those brave girls are very professional." Pavlo boasted with a sincere expression.
"Captain Pavlo is right."
A doctor in a white coat came over and said, "There are 13 killers in total, and they are all still alive, and none of them has injured any vital parts that are life-threatening.
Captain Pavlo, I suggest that the police can directly take them back to the police station for questioning, and we can go to the police to help them bandage on site."
"No, no, no, Doctor Pasha, let's send them to the hospital first." Captain Pavlo mocked, "Lest anyone say we are not humane enough."
"In this case, I will help them receive proper treatment."
Dr. Pasha reluctantly made a guarantee, and then couldn't help complaining, "Although Mr. Victor is an overseas student from China, he discovered the photo of the Red Army stationed in the Capitol Building, and also gave many gifts to the patients in our hospital. Less expensive tropical fruits.
Even the library he opened is open to the public. I don't understand why some bastard Americans would murder such an upright and kind gentleman?
Are they just fascists? Wasn't it Captain America who was at fault?
Why should you be silenced if you reveal the truth? Hasn’t the United States always stood for justice?”
"It must be because our boss ripped off America's piss-stained pink lace panties!"
The fire girl who was lame on one leg was sitting behind the ambulance not far away and shouted loudly.
"I guess so!" The doctor named Pasha echoed.
"Are Mr. Victor and Ms. April injured?"
On the other side, the reporter responsible for interviewing Taimei’s leader asked questions that everyone was concerned about.
"These Americans should do their best in intelligence work."
The head girl said while showing the detailed personal information in her passport, "Our Aurora boss went on a business trip a few days ago. This evening, Mr. Victor was escorted to the airport by us and took public transportation.
Flight departs Kazan.
To put it simply, none of them were injured, and they may not know what happened here."
At this point in the interview, the cameras were all focused on the "American killers" with their heads covered who were beginning to lift themselves out - focusing on a few of the wounded who kept wailing, especially on their torn crotches.
The blood is like oozing out of diaper gauze.
The wounds on the crotches of these unlucky ghosts had not yet healed. In the previous exchange of fire, they suffered another shooting, from the Hela girl headed by Asma, from the smallest but powerful No. 410 shotgun at close range.
bombardment!
As for whether they have a chance to tell the truth, they certainly have a chance, as long as they finish their long sentences for deliberate murder and illegal gun possession in the Russian Federation and are still alive when they are deported.
Thanks to the Western world, the Russian Federation has already abolished the death penalty.
Thanks to Karp, these little chairs will be sent to the best prison in Russia - the Black Dolphin Prison.
