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Chapter 1665 An irresistible request for help

On November 18th, Wei Ran, who had stayed at his grandma's house for a few days, was finally willing to leave and took a public flight to Kazakhstan alone.

On the same day, No. 50's whole body was filled with the smell of curry and cow dung. The skinny man from cow urine also straightened his chest and abdomen, and boarded a cargo ship docked in Mumbai Port with a proud look on his face.

.

These people are all from the lowest level of Mumbai. Some of them are deliverymen, some are sewer gold diggers, some are excrement workers, laundry workers, and some are roadside vendors selling Indian delicacies, magical cow urine electricians or snake charmers.

There is even a "Kshatriya" who broke away from his native family because he fell in love with a girl from a lower caste.

Without exception, these people firmly believe that the Cow Urine Country is powerful.

Without exception, they are all currently living in embarrassment.

Without exception, in the past few days, they had all been secretly recruited by the Ministry of National Defense of the Cow Urine Country.

Without exception, they all chose to be called to participate in a secret project to "make cow urine great". After boarding the ship, they immediately received military ranks of varying degrees, officer IDs with their respective photos on them, and generous bonuses.

Advance salary.

With a low whistle, this cargo ship with a registered flag slowly left the port, carrying these "hidden heroes" who "shoulder a mission" to leave the motherland and rush to Australia, which is rich, clean, and can poop wildly on the coastline.

At the same time, the serious criminals who were sent to India by Ninener to perform the "loyalty assessment mission" were already on the same ship. They were stripped of their clothes, put into an oil drum, filled with cement and thrown into the Arabian Sea to continue serving their sentences.

Still on this day, although the people who were tracking Ms. Nile did find traces of Nile's previous visit in Morocco, their whereabouts were not found in the past few days of investigation. This inevitably made those who were pursuing this start to doubt her.

It was a premeditated fake death escape.

Compared with reality, various conspiracy theories on the Internet are still becoming more and more popular. Among the true and false news, some mysterious people have even revealed some truly remarkable things.

No matter which fluttering moth flapped its wings first, Wei Ran, who had already arrived in Kazakhstan, had already left the airport in the off-road vehicle driven by Jima.

"How are your wedding preparations going?" Wei Ran asked as he took the cigarette from the other party.

“Everything is ready”

Jima said slightly tiredly, "Our ceremony starts with the betrothal gift, and the wedding ceremony will be held the day after the betrothal ceremony. Maya's father said that under normal circumstances, there is a half-month interval between the two ceremonies.

But Maya and I can't wait that long."

"Is there any more betrothal gift?" Wei Ran asked with great interest.

"Of course"

Ji Ma, who seemed to be sleep deprived, yawned, "I have prepared 77 horses alone, and there are also various gifts. I also gave each of her brothers a car."

"You are also a rich man," Wei Ran joked with a smile.

"Thanks to you"

Ji Ma's tone was rare and serious, "When I stopped you in our village, I never thought that we would have such a good life today."

"You should save these touching and stupid words for Maya and her parents to hear," Wei Ran joked with a puff of smoke. Not only did Jima not expect such a day, he himself also didn't expect it.

"Don't talk about me now"

Jima slowed down the car slightly, "What about you? Have those troubles been solved?"

“Basically solved”

Wei Ran said casually, "Don't do this kind of thing. Tell me who will come to your wedding?"

"Except for you and Aurora and the beautiful girls you raised, all the members of the Golden Fleece are here."

Jima said happily, "In addition, Teacher Dalia, Teacher Anna, and Mr. Culp are also here, and Alili, Misha, and Greva are also here. In addition to them, that bastard Niner is also here.

"

"Isn't Mr. Nicholas here?" Wei Ran asked with a smile.

"This is too far for him"

Jima explained with a hint of regret, "We plan to visit him immediately after the wedding and get his blessing."

"How about a honeymoon?"

"We don't have that much time"

Ji Ma said regretfully, "After the wedding, we only have one week to rest, and then we will immediately return to the set. During this week, we have to visit Principal Nicholas, and in the end, we may only have three or four days left."

time."

Having said this, Jima seemed to have remembered something and said, "Victor, what wedding gift did you bring us?"

“Chinese gift”

Wei Ran replied with a smile, but no matter how Ji Ma asked, he refused to explain, making it clear that he wanted to save the surprise for the end.

During repeated trials and tribulations about the wedding gift issue, Jima drove the car to Maya's family's ranch.

"You're finally here!"

Suisui, who was wearing a traditional Kazakh costume, had already thrown herself into Wei Ran's arms before she finished speaking. She whispered into his ear and asked, "Have you brought the things you asked me to bring?"

"Don't worry, it's all in the suitcase. You brought everything you asked for." Wei Ran hugged the girl hanging on his body and replied with a smile.

Hearing this, Suisui breathed a sigh of relief, got off Wei Ran and continued, "That weirdo Niner has been waiting for you. He seems to have something urgent to do with you."

"Where is he?" Wei Ran asked curiously.

"Over there, Olga is pestering them about when they will get married." Suisui said happily.

“In that case, there’s no need to be too hasty.”

Wei Ran unsympathetically moved Nineel's priorities back.

After greeting everyone present, Wei Ran picked up his suitcase and followed Suisui into the yurt that belonged to them.

Wei Ran closed the door of the yurt with his front foot, and Suisui had already opened the suitcase he had brought with him, and took out a set of bright red sheets and pillow cases with the word "Xi" on the back.

In addition, there is a big red enamel basin with the word "xi" printed on it, two iron thermos bottles of the same style, and a wooden ax tied with a red cloth.

"Are you sure you're going to give me these crappy things?" Wei Ran asked, dumbfounded. Suisui, the girl, asked her grandmother and grandfather from Baiyangdian to help purchase these things.

"They are not short of money, so it would be boring to give something too expensive." Suisui said happily, "This is pretty good."

"I'm starting to look forward to what gifts Jima and Maya will give us when we get married," Wei Ran said with a smile.

"I didn't say I wanted to marry you" Suisui snorted proudly and talked about the arrangements for the next few days.

Although Hasa is a Musilin country, this wedding is somewhat different from the traditional Muslin wedding. The most important thing is that there is no need for blessings from the mullahs. Instead, all the guests sing and dance together.

He had just finished listening to Suisui's introduction to the itinerary for the next few days when someone knocked on the door of the yurt from outside.

Before he could ask a question, he heard Nineel say in a slow tone outside, "Victor, when will you have time? I have something very urgent to do with you."

“Right away”

After Wei Ran finished speaking, the girl in his arms gave her another slick, wet kiss, and then he signaled Suisui to get up and walked to the wooden door of the yurt alone.

As the locked wooden door was opened, Wei Ran couldn't help but feel happy. There were a lot of strawberries planted on Nineel's neck, and there was a fiery red lip mark on his face.

"Stop looking, just laugh if you want. Besides, your ghost looks are no better than mine."

Ninele muttered helplessly, turned around and walked away and said, "I heard you can ride a horse?"

"Of course" Wei Ran replied matter-of-factly.

"Let's go pick a horse and let's find a quiet place to chat." Ninel said, not forgetting to point to the horse farm not far away.

Hearing this, Wei Ran followed the other party to the edge of the horse farm nonchalantly. They each chose a horse to ride on, and walked leisurely to the edge of the pasture.

Until the white yurt was only the size of a fingernail in sight, Ninel finally reined in the reins and stopped.

"What is going on?" Wei Ran, who also reined in his horse and stopped, asked curiously.

"Satisfy my curiosity first"

Ninele asked bluntly, "What's going on with those cow urine people you want?"

Wei Ran spread his hands and said, "I need a few spokespersons."

"I think you should be put in Morpheus's ICU to heal your brain."

Ninel said angrily, "The second thing is, are you responsible for the recent rumors and conspiracies on the Internet?"

"It's not me, I don't know anything." Although Wei Ran said this, he nodded.

"Okay, it's my turn."

Ninele said bluntly, "In addition to attending Jimma and Maya's wedding, I also need you to do me a favor."

"No problem, what are you doing?" Wei Ran replied simply.

"It's your area of ​​expertise"

Ninele explained slowly, "A friend of mine wants to find her father and determine whether her father is still alive. If he has been killed in battle, she hopes to find her father's bones."

"Wait, are you sure I can help with this kind of thing?"

Wei Ran, who was riding on horseback, looked at the other party suspiciously, "Also, what happened to 'her'? When did you become a scumbag like Ji Ma?"

"You are insulting me and Jima."

Ninel said slowly, "As we all know, among the three of us, you are the only one surrounded by beautiful girls.

And I heard Olga say that even Olena seems to have a crush on you, so there is no doubt that you are the one..."

"Let's get down to business." Wei Ran grinned and brought the off-track topic back.

"Her father disappeared during the Afhan War"

"Afhan War? In which year was the Afhan War?" Wei Ran asked.

"Disappeared in 1988" Niner answered the former question with a more accurate time.

"It's the Soviet Union's Afhan War." Wei Ran couldn't help but tense up.

"After the collapse of the Soviet Union, this friend of mine immigrated to the United States with her mother."

Ninele continued, "But in 2000, the 12th year after her father disappeared, someone found her in the United States and gave her his father's belongings as a gift for her 18th birthday."

"Where is the person who sent the birthday gift?" Wei Ran asked.

"No clues"

Ninele replied, "The relics suddenly appeared in her house. The door lock showed signs of being picked open. Nothing was lost, but there were more relics belonging to her father."

"What is the relic?"

Wei Ran suppressed his inner reluctance and asked.

Of course he was reluctant. Just like the Harder War was to the United States, the Afhan War was a dangerous quagmire to the Soviet Union.

But he and Nineel are friends who help each other, and he has no reason to refuse. Even if there is a reason, he cannot refuse the other party's first request for help - especially in the field where he is good at.

“There are many relics”

Ninel replied slowly, "An APB Stechkin submachine pistol, a Wrigley watch, a family photo of their family and a wedding ring."

"That's too much?"

Wei Ran raised his eyebrows, and then muttered vaguely, "Why is it a Wrigley watch again?"

"What did you say?" Ninel asked.

"nothing"

Wei Ran paused and asked with almost certainty, "Her father is a Soviet pilot?"

"The co-pilot of Mi-24"

Niner replied, "To be precise, it's the Mi-24D, a plane specially responsible for rescuing downed pilots."

"How did he..."

"Ambushed while rescuing downed pilot"

Ninel looked at Weiran strangely, "According to my friend's own investigation, in the archive records found, the helicopter was ambushed, just like the helicopter trap encountered by the Americans on the more difficult battlefield.

The same ambush."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Okay, last question."

Wei Ran asked simply, "What price is your friend willing to pay to hire me?"

"Hire you? No, no, no, you made a mistake."

Ninel shook his finger, "I hired you, and the results of the investigation will also be my results. This friend of mine will not know your existence."

"Looks like they are very special friends," Wei Ran deliberately teased.

"I said, I am not a scumbag like you, and the other party is almost 40 years old, and her daughter is already in a relationship."

Ninel still had the same slow tone, but what he said was unreserved, "Her husband is a doctor of medicine, and I need to become her husband's student to obtain some important information, so

I had to gain her trust and gratitude."

Hearing this, Wei Ran decisively stopped asking, "Since this is the case, let me think about it. You take the time to give the known key information and her father's relics to..."

"I know the rules"

Ninel said, "Everything has been delivered to your home. You can start investigating after attending Jima's wedding."

"You don't know how to be polite," Wei Ran muttered angrily.

"It would be best to give me an accurate result by Christmas"

Ninele added a time limit more and more unceremoniously, "I want to give the good news of finding her father as a Christmas gift."

"I wanted to give the good news that her father had been found as a Christmas gift"

Wei Ranchao pointed his two middle fingers and repeated the other person's nonsense, "What do you think I am? The Doraemon who can fulfill all your wishes? Mr. Nobi Nobita?"

"That's a problem you should have a headache for," Ninel said with a nonchalant expression, "I won't let your help go in vain."

"Why don't you ask Mr. Culp for help with this kind of thing?" Wei Ran asked unwillingly.

"Officially he has disappeared"

Ninel said matter-of-factly, "And it was Uncle Culp who recommended me to ask you for help. He said that you are better at finding missing persons."

"Thank you Mr. Culp for the recommendation," Wei Ran said reluctantly.

"He's right over there. If you want to thank him, just go over there now."

Nineel, who didn't think this was a big deal at all, had already shaken the reins before he finished speaking, and said while walking back, "Recently, I will help you kill some businessmen hiding in North America to cooperate with your conspiracy.

"

"Thank you so much..."

Wei Ran twitched the corner of his mouth and swallowed a mouthful of increasingly bitter saliva. At this point, he had no reason to refuse.


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