After getting off the Beyashhe Pier, Wei Ran strolled into the city carrying a huge hiking backpack. After casually finding a small restaurant to fill his stomach, he moved in nearby on the recommendation of the hotel owner.
A small hotel with a strong Soviet style.
Now there are still five full days left before returning to Hongqi Forest Farm for class, and it will take at least one day on the way back. In other words, what he needs to consider now is how to avoid being tracked by the nannies during these five days and return smoothly.
Yakutsk.
Do you want to try to find the smuggler?
Wei Ran was lying on a single bed less than one meter wide and hesitated. Being able to get here successfully almost meant that he had temporarily escaped the surveillance of the "nannies" arranged by Culp. But could he find that person?
The smuggler, and whether there was a chance to kill him, he was not sure at all.
While he was tossing and turning, Karp, who was far away in Kazan, finally received the news of Wei Ran's disappearance.
When he hung up the phone, Teacher Dalia, who was obviously watching the joke, asked with a smile while holding a cup of coffee, "Did he really run out?"
"If nothing else, he should have already reached Lower Beyashhe."
Culp seemed particularly satisfied with Wei Ran's performance, "It's not easy to escape from that bastard Galkin. Before he escaped, Galkin was still questioning my teaching ability! It's simply ridiculous!"
"That's just Galkin being careless."
Teacher Dalia leaned on the desk and continued, "But even if Galkin was careless, Victor would have had a hard time escaping from Galkin's sight if he hadn't made preparations in advance. So we can also see from this incident that Wei
Ke Duo is very wary. No, more accurately, he is very wary of us, at least not as easy to control as Jima."
Culp nodded noncommittally, "So I asked Galkin to wait at the Yakutsk Airport. Since Victor doesn't need help, let's just let him do what he wants."
"Aren't you worried about him having an accident now?" Teacher Dalia asked while still smiling.
"It is much safer than letting him take risks in Japan."
Culp said nonchalantly, "But if he can come back alive, he must be punished accordingly... No, if he can come back alive, give him more targeted courses, and wait until August to continue to let him
Go to Japan and give it a try!”
"What are you going to do?" Teacher Dalia looked at Culp in surprise, "You are asking him to die!"
"calm down"
Kalpur opened the drawer and took out a thick stack of test forms and pushed it to Teacher Dalia, "Don't you realize how fast his learning progress is? He had already completed the skydiving course for almost a year before starting it.
courses, especially in medical and language fields. Considering that he only studied at Hongqi Forest Farm for 15 days a month, his learning speed is no worse than those geniuses selected by the Soviet Union across the country."
"You mean he lacks practical experience?"
Teacher Dalia flipped through the thick stack of test forms. These various messy questions that seemed to be punching here and there not only contained many psychological tests, but also were mixed with many of Culp's previous teachings.
Various course knowledge and even knowledge that has not been taught.
Normally, you might not be able to tell if you take one test a day, but when you put these test sheets together, Teacher Dalia immediately saw Wei Ran's "talent" in medical treatment and language.
Culp did not answer the other party's question, but took out a second pile of test forms from the drawer, "This is Ji Ma's test form. Take a look. This is what normal ordinary people should do when facing these courses." His study progress. If it weren’t for the captain’s recommendation, I would have thought he was our colleague.”
Dalia took it and flipped through a few pages at random before giving a pertinent comment, "It's like shit that Gorbachev licked."
"When Victor comes back, consider starting some more professional courses. In addition, let him learn another foreign language to see how much potential this little guy has." Carl paused and continued, "By the way, he can learn another foreign language." Give him more opportunities to practice during the holidays."
"Where's Ji Ma?"
"Just arrange something for him that he can understand," Culphun said nonchalantly. An auditor who did not pay tuition was not worthy of his much energy.
Teacher Dalia was about to say something when she heard this, but the cell phone on the table rang.
"It's the captain's call." Teacher Dalia pressed the answer button before she finished speaking. At the same time, Wei Ran had already tried hard to fall asleep. This night was a rare rest time for him. He had to gather his energy before the nannies found Petaskh.
There was nothing to say all night. As soon as it dawned the next morning, Wei Ran had already gotten up and strolled along the street while observing the riverside town.
Nizhnybetyaskh is not a big place, and the only main road is only about five kilometers long from north to south. Basically, the most prosperous, fashionable, or the most expensive shops in this town are all distributed along this cracked road. On both sides of the main road, there are many houses clustered next to each other.
Walking along the main road from the southernmost end to the northernmost end, Weiran also found out where the only local bar and gas station were located, as well as the most luxurious hotels and restaurants.
After the sun fully rose, Wei Ran bought and rented a tattered Watts van from a car repair shop, and drove it to the door of the luxury hotel and waited patiently.
From sunrise to sunset, there were not many people coming in or out of this hotel, which was considered the most luxurious in the local area at most, and there was no one Weiran was looking for among them. However, he was not discouraged and immediately started the car. We drove to the door of the only local bar and continued waiting.
Logically speaking, as long as he goes around the bar, he can easily ask for information about the strangers who have recently arrived from outside. But at the same time, it will undoubtedly make the locals in the bar realize that a second stranger has arrived, and Later foreigners are still looking for the former one.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! On the edge of the dark street, Wei Ran was wrapped in a dark blanket, holding a telescope and staring at the door of the bar for a moment, looking carefully Everyone who comes in and out.
However, until the bar turned off the bottle-shaped neon sign at the door, neither the smuggler nor the few people who accompanied the smuggler came here to have a drink.
Is a guy who doesn’t drink still considered a guy?
Wei Ran muttered angrily, yawned and then reluctantly put the telescope back into the metal book, started the car again and drove towards the hotel. However, just as the car he was driving passed by the gas station, Wei Ran
But he made a U-turn and drove the car in the opposite direction.
He casually glanced at the middle-aged man in front of the car and pulled the oil gun into the car to refuel the two two-hundred-liter oil drums. Wei Ran silently stuffed money into the machine, then picked up the oil gun and stabbed it in.
into the van's fuel tank.
While refueling, he glanced at the license plate of the van with his peripheral vision, and then glanced at the two oil drums and a muddy generator in the compartment. Then he looked away and drove leisurely.
After filling up the tank with gas, we drove out in the van.
Parking the car at the opposite intersection, Wei Ran looked at the time on his watch. It was not yet six o'clock in the morning. It was not normal to come to refuel so early, and it was even more abnormal to carry two such large oil drums.
.
After all, whether it is Yakutsk on the other side or the small town of Petaskh, although they are remote, they have cheap electricity supply with unlimited refills. In this case, those who use generators can only
It may be a place where power supply is unavailable in the wild.
And in this season, at this point in time, the only people who need so much fuel in the wild are obviously those who steal mammoths. As for whether this group of people has anything to do with the smugglers they are looking for, they can only follow them and see.
knew.
While he waited patiently, the van pulling two oil drums finally left the gas station slowly. He didn't dare to turn on the lights at all. Wei Ran chased the other party's lights from a distance and followed them all the way north before leaving.
After the town continued north for about five or six kilometers, the van turned right and drove off the roadbed, turning into a logging road wrapped in coniferous forest.
When Wei Ran drove his car through this intersection, he discovered that the end of this logging road, which was only three to four hundred meters away, turned out to be a large lake.
At this time, the sun had just given off a little red light. These little red lights and the headlights of the van pulling the oil drum were all reflected in the calm lake, making it look particularly beautiful.
But what attracted Wei Ran more than this scenery was the flickering flashlight light on a small boat at the end of the logging road, illuminated by car lights.
After roughly figuring out the location, Wei Ran stepped on the accelerator and drove north for a while before decisively turning around and returning to the hotel he rented in the town. He lay on the bed and fell asleep with his head covered.
After sleeping until it got dark, Wei Ran, who stayed up all day and night, bought some food and drinks at will, drove the rented van again, revisited his old place in the night, and drove to the logging road connecting the lake that he had discovered in the morning.
Road fork.
He slowed down the car and looked in the direction of the lake. Seeing that there were no lights there, he continued to drive the car forward and parked on the side of the road. He then carried a fully stuffed mountaineering bag on his back, one foot deep and one foot shallow.
Went back to the fork in the road.
Leaving the bumpy road and walking onto the logging road, Wei Ran became more and more cautious. This logging road, which was only 300 meters long, was in pretty good condition. Although it also had a lot of mud, it was paved with a lot of logs and gravel.
, but it is barely enough for general use.
I carefully walked all the way to the shore of the lake. There are still deep ruts and arc marks left by oil barrels hitting the mud. But what is more conspicuous than this is the faint looming on the easternmost side of the opposite bank.
firelight.
Remembering the position of the light, Wei Ran looked around carefully, and after making sure there was no one else around, he carefully took out the platoon boat from Baiyangdian from the metal book and pushed it into the lake, slowly along the lake shore.
Slowly heading north, we finally found a dense enough coniferous forest on the northernmost shore to land.
Glancing at the fluorescent pointer on his watch, Wei Ran took out the raft he had just put away and placed it behind a bush. Then he took out a sleeping bag he bought in Yakutsk from his bag and wrapped it around himself, then sat in
The boat patiently waited for nightfall to fall completely.
