Chapter 1653 The Queen’s Genius Plan and the Scholar’s Rat Deal
In the quiet and warm car, the beautiful woman sitting in the passenger seat showed a look of regret without concealing it. She did not see the vigilance she wanted to see on Wei Ran's face, but only confusion and confusion.
Just when she opened her mouth to say something, Wei Ran made an expression as if she suddenly realized something.
"oh--!"
Wei Ran slapped his thigh, and even his attitude became more enthusiastic, "I remembered it! Is it the Berlin honor guard sent by his descendants after I brought back the poor adventurer to Antarctica last time?
?So you are a descendant of that adventurer?"
"You're right," Ms. Page, who was sitting in the passenger seat, responded nonchalantly.
"Okay, so why did you come to see me in this way this time?"
Wei Ran asked slightly warily, "You don't want to get back that Berlin honor guard, do you? That's impossible, I've already taken them..."
"If you like those scraps, I can give you another set," Ms. Page said, "Now let's talk about something more pressing."
"What happened?"
Wei Ran followed the topic and asked, but in fact he tensed up. He remembered that a key word was mentioned in the metal book - the remnants of the Nabriel Consortium.
Whether it's the remnants of the Nazis or the consortium, they are dangerous enough.
Not to mention anything else, even if the businesses he controls and Suisui's businesses are added together, there is still a considerable gap between the term "consortium".
When this consortium is additionally labeled as "Natural Remnants"...
When Wei Ran thought about this, he had already roughly guessed the other party's intention.
Or, this beautiful woman wanted him to help find those legendary Nachi treasures.
Or, she might be here for the soap man. He even vaguely felt that the latter was more likely.
The reason is that even if you think with your sphincter, you can understand where the wealth they control comes from the consortium that has the precondition of "Nabrit Remains". Of course, it is contributed by those soap people.
If this is the case, then there will be insolvable conflicts between the soap people and them, or between them and the soap people.
To put it more bluntly, even if the past grievances are put aside, will the soap people give up the wealth in the hands of these people?
In particular, the soap people "should have received their compensation" and "should have taken revenge from them". This matter has nothing to do with justice at all, it is just about money, and this alone is enough.
While he was sorting through clues in his mind, Ms. Page, who was sitting in the passenger seat, took out a folded A4 paper from her pocket and handed it to Wei Ran.
"What is this?" Wei Ran asked as he took the paper from the other party, but did not open it in a hurry.
"About a week ago, Mr. Igor from the Jewish Autonomous Prefecture tried to kidnap you."
Ms. Page looked out the window and muttered to herself, "Soon, the other wealthy Jewish people who tried to get their hands on the wealth received enough sincere threats.
Frankly speaking, Mr. Victor, I like your threatening way, which is very consistent with the elegant temperament of a historian. Those people were almost frightened by the gifts you sent.
Of course, there is also Mr. Mecher's video, which is really creative and as good as the movies you directed!
To be honest, I have watched all the movies directed by you, and I have almost become a fan of yours."
"Thank you for your compliment, but apart from the movie part, I really don't know what you are talking about."
Wei Ran spread his hands and responded, saying that of course he would not admit those things, and he indeed had not asked Anfiya how she threatened those people, so he did not need to bother to think about such things.
"All right"
Page snapped his fingers and said, "Mr. Victor, how about our cooperation?"
"How to cooperate?" Wei Ran asked nonchalantly.
"Let's look at that piece of paper first," Page reminded with a smile.
Hearing this, Wei Ran opened the A4 paper handed over by the other party, only to find that there were only a few names and corresponding addresses written on it.
He remembered that these names were indeed mentioned in the email Anfiya sent him before, and they were indeed interested in everything he owned.
"What is this?" Wei Ran asked knowingly.
"People are also interested in your wealth, but they are basically in Europe."
Page explained nonchalantly, "Some of them are interested in your castle and ski resort, some are interested in your fruit business, and some are interested in your French lover, Miss Coco, and of course, her
Named Elks Foundation.”
"How do you want to cooperate?" Wei Ran threw the piece of paper on the dashboard and asked.
"I'll help you deal with these people permanently"
Page smiled and offered her chips, "No one will doubt you."
"Since it's cooperation, I have to pay some price." Wei Ran reminded him soberly, "So what do I need to pay?"
"I need Mr. Mehir"
Ms. Page paused for a moment and then said, "In addition, according to my personal speculation, you have a very good team of network hackers in your hands. If necessary, I hope your technical team can help me with some trivial help."
.”
"How did you deduce this?" Wei Ran asked, pretending to be surprised.
“very simple”
Ms. Page smiled and said, "Among the Jewish businessmen in the Russian Federation who are interested in you, some of them have my informants, but the incriminating evidence you sent to the tax department was not even obtained by me."
"Are these just these two points?" Wei Ran asked noncommittally.
"The last condition, how about keeping our meeting today secret?" Page made the last condition with a smile.
"I will keep today's meeting confidential."
Wei Ran first agreed to the other party's final conditions, and then said, "As for the cyber hacker team, I'm sorry, the facts may be different from what you think.
I just have a pretty good relationship with the police in the Russian Federation, so I don't need to investigate any criminal evidence myself. That's the job of the police. I just need to call the police.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Frankly speaking, I am just a bait. As long as those people bite the hook, even their breathing is enough evidence to send them to jail."
"All right"
Page said nonchalantly, "About Mr. Mecher..."
"terribly sorry"
Wei Ran didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking before he said, "Mr. Mexier is not in my hands. I suspect someone is taking advantage of me and..."
"Corpses are fine too"
Page said nonchalantly, "Everyone knows that he is in your hands. When the video is released, Mehir will only cause you trouble."
After thinking for a moment, Wei Ran said noncommittally, "I will always pay attention to the news."
"Mr. Victor, goodbye."
After Ms. Page finished speaking, she pushed open the heavy bulletproof car door, "I hope this is the beginning of our friendship."
"Goodbye, beautiful Ms. Page." Wei Ran smiled as he watched the other party get into the black SUV and drive out of the warehouse.
It wasn't until the car completely disappeared from sight that Wei Ran breathed a sigh of relief. He opened the glove box in the passenger seat and turned off the recording jammer fixed inside.
"Liu Bofu, come and sit in front." Wei Ran greeted in Chaomo dialect.
"The teacher told you to wait here. He will come over after your conversation is over." Lyubov, who was sitting in the back row, replied.
Hearing this, Weiran simply lowered his seat and waited patiently.
Less than five minutes at most, an inconspicuous light truck drove into the iron warehouse and parked next to Weiran's armored pickup truck.
However, as the car door opened, it was Mr. Culp who emerged from the cab.
"Have we met?" Culp asked after getting into the passenger seat.
"I've seen it before"
Wei Ran directly asked the doubt in his mind, "Who is that woman?"
"Just an outdated mouse"
Culp casually gave a seemingly perfunctory but extremely accurate answer, "Tell me what you were talking about."
Hearing this, Wei Ran recounted the conditions just offered by the other party and the conditions he agreed to.
"They need Mehir to set up a trap, so just give them the piece of cheese that's about to go bad." Culp said nonchalantly.
"So you know her?" Wei Ran asked abruptly.
"Far from knowing each other"
Culp was honest enough this time, "I just recognized where she came from. She came here for you."
"So it's a problem?"
"Trouble? No, no, no, it's not necessarily trouble."
Culp said with a smile, "They need Mehir, you need to get rid of Mehir, this is the best, and they will also help you take revenge on the Jews who are interested in you, this is already the best result.
"
"Will I label them?" Wei Ran asked abruptly.
Culp was stunned for a moment, and then said with increasing satisfaction, "Victor, you are such a smart young man. It seems that you have guessed their origins."
"We have an old saying in China: fish looks for fish and shrimp looks for shrimp, and turtle falls in love with the big tortoise."
Wei Ran spread his hands, "So they want to take back "Mein Kampf" that was taken away by the warts?"
Hearing this, Culp laughed and said, "I like this guess, but unfortunately, I don't know the purpose of that beautiful girl, but at least there is no need to worry."
"What?"
"You won't label them"
Culp said with a smile, "According to my judgment, this is more like a private behavior of that beautiful girl. Maybe she has fallen in love with you."
"It's also possible that they pulled me into trouble and forced me to take sides. Besides, I'm never short of beautiful girls around me."
"They won't do it"
Culp said with a smile, "If they needed to get you to take sides, they wouldn't use such a secretive way to meet you."
"Can this dilapidated warehouse with air leakage from all sides be called a secret?" Wei Ran pointed around.
"certainly"
Culp seemed confident enough, "This place is as safe as the underground corridors of the Kremlin."
Knowing that he couldn't ask anything more from the other party, Wei Ran simply changed the subject and asked, "Okay, last question, how should I give that piece of expired cheese to that beautiful mouse?"
"Send it to me and I'll do it."
Culp smiled and accepted the job, "Okay, you've been out long enough, it's time to go back."
"Will you go back with me?" Wei Ran started the car as he spoke.
"I'll forget it." Before Culp could finish his words, he had already opened the car door and got out.
Watching the other party drive away in the broken truck, Weiran turned around and asked in Mooshu, "Is there anyone else who wants to see me here?"
"The teacher didn't say anything," Liu Bofu replied honestly.
"Fasten your seat belt"
As Wei Ran said this, he finally started the car and drove out through the other door of the iron warehouse with air leakage from all sides.
On the way, he made a special trip to the Chinese supermarket to buy a lot of special ingredients. Wei Ran slowly drove the car back to the library yard.
While a certain historian turned into a chef and was busy cooking Chinese delicacies to entertain the beautiful girls at home, Ms. Page had already rushed to the airport and boarded a public flight to Romania.
Just that night, while Wei Ran and Suisui entertained friends who were visiting their home and gathered around the dining table in the hall on the first floor, assassinations and kidnappings were taking place one after another across Europe.
"Boss, there are some interesting pieces of news."
At the end of the banquet, Anfiya handed the tablet to Wei Ran, and at the same time whispered in Italian, "Those targets that we haven't had time to attack all met with accidents a few hours ago."
It moves pretty fast...
Wei Ran took the tablet in surprise and swiped through the news screenshots.
In these news from all over Europe, those who had appeared on the list on the white paper provided by Ms. Page either had a car accident, suffered an avalanche while skiing, or unfortunately had a fire at home, or even
Another one committed suicide by jumping off a building.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After thinking for a moment, Weiran returned the tablet to Anfiya, "Make Mehir an idiot and send it to Mr. Culp."
"OK"
Anfiya suppressed the surprise in her heart and nodded in response. She was a smart girl, so even though she had countless doubts in her heart, she did not ask any questions.
As for turning Mehir into an idiot, this requirement was not too difficult for them when they came.
"Also, how did you threaten them with Mr. Igor?" Wei Ran asked curiously.
"I just put them together..."
"What are you talking about?"
Before Anfiya could finish her words, Suisui, who was holding a glass of fruit wine in her hand, had already sat down next to Wei Ran and asked drunkenly.
"I'm going to turn the basement of the winery next door into my studio." Wei Ran hugged Suisui and took the fruit wine from her hand, making an excuse casually.
"The boss asked me to find someone to come up with a decoration plan as soon as possible," Anfiya also said.
"This is not okay!"
Suisui suddenly woke up and said, "No, no, I can't let you use that basement. I have arrangements."
"Do you have any plans?" Wei Ran became interested, "What do you have plans for?"
"A bar, of course a bar!"
Suisui hiccuped when she said this, "I'm going to turn that basement into a bar, and the above ground into a street garden open to the public and a free parking lot. I've even thought of a name."
"What's it called?" Wei Ran asked curiously.
"It's called...burp——! Time Bar!"
Suisui burped in an indistinct manner, "Open every day after dark all year round, that church will become a free and open vodka cultural exhibition hall.
There is also a workers' dance held on the second floor of that church every weekend! Vodka brewed in that distillery and... and candies are provided for free!"
"Are you still planning to let the winery next door start making wine again?" Wei Ran asked in astonishment.
"certainly!"
Suisui replied with a silly smile, "The name of vodka is Time Cannonball! And there will be half a workshop dedicated to the production of candy, Caban Lake brand candy!
Humph! If my dad knew I bought a winery, he would definitely jump for joy!”
Before Wei Ran could ask, Suisui continued to show off, "This brewery, candy factory and bar can solve the employment problem of some local people.
Moreover, the bus stop at the door will be renamed as an alcohol and candy stop, and operating hours will be extended on holidays.”
"What else?" Wei Ran asked with a strange expression.
"The shell workshop next to ours will be used as the girls' dormitory and office space."
Suisui, who was arm-in-arm with Wei Ran, finally said the good news he wanted to hear, but then she said, "The other half of the workshop will be rebuilt and a kindergarten will be built, called Golden Fleece."
kindergarten."
"Establish what? A kindergarten?" Wei Ran's eyes widened.
“The admission fee is very cheap and makes almost no money.”
Suisui became more and more proud, "And you can leave your children here to help take care of them on Saturdays, weekends, winter and summer vacations.
Humph! The kindergarten is open during the day, the bar is open at night, and there are dances on Saturdays and weekends. Let me see who dares to attack us!"
"Gulu"
Sisters Wei Ran and Katenka, as well as teacher Anna who was invited as a guest, all swallowed their saliva after hearing the girl's plan.
They can all see that Suisui, the girl, has roped in these people to make herself a shield!
Just imagine, no matter who attacks Wei Ran again in the future, as long as the bullet misses slightly, no, the bullet will definitely miss!
When the casualties spread to the kindergarten or bar next door, no, maybe even if it just leaves a string of bullet marks on the wall, any attack, assassination, kidnapping or even just a threat will be labeled as a "hole attack"!
This is almost equivalent to declaring war with Mao!
"you..."
Teacher Anna reacted immediately, and then she organized her words and asked, "Aphroel, how did you convince the officials to let the bar open next to the kindergarten?"
"The kindergarten is out of school when the bar opens, and the bar is managed by people sent by Greva, and the security of the kindergarten is also taken care of by them and Baba Yaga.
I dare say that there is no bar in Kazan that is safer than our bar."
The drunken Suisui hugged Wei Ran and said in a silly voice, "The bar had already stopped operating before the kindergarten opened, and my kindergarten only accepts children from ordinary working-class families, and even the employees of the kindergarten only recruit locals.
I have also negotiated with the officials. The buildings next to the church, I mean the dilapidated houses that used to operate car washes and car repair shops, will be demolished and rebuilt. A police station will be added there with police equipment.
Donate from me.
At that time, the police there will use the best weapons and equipment and the best police vehicles, and the neighborhood will become the community with the best security around it."
"Gulu"
Wei Ran, sisters Katenka and teacher Anna swallowed unconsciously again.
"Victor, compared to Aurora, you look like an idiot who has been in kindergarten for 20 years and never graduated." Anna couldn't help but sigh.
"Common prosperity, common defense, prosperity together, death together." Wei Ran couldn't help but mutter a few Chinese sentences that only Suisui could understand the essence of.
"Crack!"
The drunken Suisui snapped her fingers and said more proudly in her native language, "That's pretty much what it means!"
This is no fun anymore...
Wei Ran grinned and looked at Teacher Anna, "I didn't think of this."
"I know"
Teacher Anna shook her head helplessly, "You can't think of such a smart way to deal with it."
"Anyway, don't even think about starting a winery."
Suisui hugged Wei Ran's neck and said proudly, "Just continue to make do in the basement of the library."
Wei Ran is not stupid, he really has no reason to reject this girl's genius plan.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What are your plans for the next few days?" Seeing that Anna seemed to want to continue asking something, Wei Ran changed the subject in time.
“No plans”
Suisui, who had been so proud just now, suddenly became depressed, "Of course it's work, work is still work."
"How about going back to Volgograd?"
Wei Ran's proposal immediately made Suisui's eyes light up, but she soon rejected it with a sullen expression, "Forget it, forget it, I don't have time now, the studio has a lot of backlogged work."
Seeing that Anna was not ready to say anything, Wei Ran could only honestly change the topic to another direction.
In the blink of an eye, the next morning came, Wei Ran took his dog Beria and started running in the morning as usual.
Different from the past, this time while running, he would glance at the article on protracted war that he found on the screen of his mobile phone from time to time.
After the last history about Zhao Jinyu, Hu Bazhi and others, he still had not found the answer to the Long March pole, but he had decided to recite this article.
At the same time, Suisui, who was still hungover, was also pulled out of the warm bed by the Katenka sisters, dragged to the lobby on the first floor and forced to turn on the phone, and started morning exercises with the other girls who were forcibly woken up.
A little earlier than the rest of the family got up, a transport plane flying from Inta to Kazan also unloaded a wooden box, which was personally escorted to the studio by Greva's gangsters.
The basement of the main building.
After sending away those little bastards who looked like dogs, Culp personally used a crowbar to open the wooden box and pulled out Mehir who was inside.
"Have you become an idiot?" Apolly, who arrived early, looked curiously at Mehir, who was almost unresponsive to external stimulation.
"The students taught by that old bastard Gorman have always been excellent."
Culp replied nonchalantly, but at the same time he did not delay at all in checking Mehir to make sure there were no mistakes.
"Is that female mouse really willing to help?" April raised his head and asked.
"She will be willing to help attract firepower," Culp replied without raising his head, "and this deal is not bad for her."
"Why?" April asked, "I mean, why is she willing to help?"
This time, Culp hesitated briefly, and finally explained truthfully, "A friend of mine accidentally discovered the cub she was hiding and saved the little mouse by the way."
"There's really no bottom line," Apoli mocked.
“When did we need a bottom line?”
Culp asked seriously, "We are not glamorous historians or movie stars."
"That's right"
April nodded and muttered vaguely, "But when did we need to make a deal with mice..."
"From the day the Soviet Union collapsed, those rats and those moths suddenly became qualified to make deals with us overnight."
Culp gave an equally vague answer, "In order for everyone to live a good life in the future, someone has to do something without a bottom line."
"What a perfect answer," Apolly said sarcastically as always, but there was a hint of sadness in his tone.
