Since returning from Italy, Wei Ran has been sitting in the studio without going anywhere. Apart from reviewing and waiting for the notice to go to the Hongqi Forest Farm for class, all his thoughts were focused on the two bullets he brought back from Italy.
On the head and body.
These two steel gadgets, which weigh only a few dozen grams, have been carefully polished, and even the copper hoops that ensure airtightness on the outside can easily reflect their reflections. The hollow interior is not only carved with fine and regular fragment grooves.
, and can be loaded with a full 22 grams of high explosives.
The main component of these 22 grams of explosives is RDX, which is far more powerful than TNT, and less than 5% is paraffin used to polymerize these explosives into blocks.
After carefully completing the loading of the explosives, Wei Ran took a breath and found two more shiny shell casings. He carefully weighed out two propellants of the same weight and reloaded them in a bullet he modified.
With the help of tools, they are put together.
Finally, the impact fuse removed from other high-explosive bombs was screwed on to the warhead. Wei Ran weighed the two large bullets, each weighing more than half a kilogram, before putting them into the food box and thinking about how to go.
Give it a try.
I have to admit that the bullet produced by a watchmaker with obsessive-compulsive disorder is indeed exquisite enough, but whether this gadget can meet my expectations can only be known after trying it.
As for the remaining bullets, according to Taxi, it will take at least a month to a month and a half to make them. Even the two that have been made are defined as semi-defective products by the other party.
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Fortunately, the other party also said that he would ask Monica to deliver about 10 coins to the restaurant every week. This is enough for him, but it is just a little more troublesome to pick up the goods.
What was brought back from Italy together, in addition to these two bullets that were not known to be useful, was also a memoir co-written by Pierre and Torento. As for the bottle of red wine recorded in the memoir, it was not in the bar.
Instead, it was moved to Taxi's farm when a fire broke out two years ago.
Although he was a little disappointed not to see the bottle of red wine, Wei Ran didn't take it seriously. After all, among the three oil barrels in the metal book, one of them contained more than half a barrel of the same type of red wine.
Putting away the food box, Wei Ran, who had had enough rest, continued to review the knowledge he learned at the Hongqi Forest Farm. It was almost July, and the Hongqi Forest Farm had been closed for almost a month. As for whether classes could start next month
, but there is still no accurate news.
After spending the last few days of June in this way, Wei Ran and Ji Ma, who also received no notice, finally decided to rush back to Hongqi Forest Farm on time after many communications. After all, a trip in vain will not waste much time, but being late once is a waste of time.
The punishment he received was definitely an unforgettable social death.
Early in the morning on July 1st, Wei Ran and Jima stood on the steps at the door of the five-story building, holding each other's hands. After a few months, the Hongqi Forest Farm had become lush and green, and even the tree named Ge
Erbachev's huskies were kept smooth by the girls who took classes at the forest farm.
"Fortunately, we got back on time." Jima glanced at Teacher Dalia, who was walking from the consultation center, and her tone was full of joy.
"Don't be too happy too early," Wei Ran responded in a low voice, "There will definitely be an exam today. If you don't do well, the evening will be lively."
"I hate exams." Ji Ma's expression immediately turned bitter again.
“Glad you guys came back on time”
Teacher Dalia looked at Wei Ran and Jima with a smile, "Since we wasted a month before, if there are no other arrangements this month, how about we make up half a month's worth of lessons?"
"Dalia, I'm going to Finland for acting training at the end of the month." Jima said with a hint of showoff in his tone, "I participated in the filming of a movie."
"I know this"
Dalia said nonchalantly, "I was asking Victor, not you. Your course is still 15 days."
"I have no objection," Ji Ma immediately replied happily.
"I don't have any objection," Wei Ran said. His time is relatively free to begin with, and taking classes for an extra half month will not affect anything at all.
"In that case let's start now"
After Dalia finished speaking, she whistled, and the silly dog that had been digging holes in the shade of the tree immediately ran over with its bright red tongue hanging out.
"Let's do some physical recovery training today. You two take Mr. Gorbachev for a run until he can't run anymore or you can't run anymore."
"Can I break its legs?" Jima couldn't help but mutter.
"Okay." Dalia looked at Jima with a smile, and there was obvious expectation in her expression.
"Forget it" Ji Ma trembled, decisively gave up this dangerous idea, and honestly took the leash from the other party and put it around the neck of the stupid dog.
"Dalia, hasn't Mr. Culp come back?" Wei Ran asked while Ji Ma was tying up the dog.
"He still has some work and needs to come back later."
Dalia personally put the three locators on the two people and the dog respectively, and then handed Wei Ran and Jima a backpack each, "Don't think about being lazy. Before you start, remember to go to the gym in the main building.
Put a 10kg dumbbell in your bag, no problem, let’s start now.”
Wei Ran and Ji Ma looked at each other, took the backpacks obediently, and ran toward the main building with the energetic dog as if it had been drugged.
Comparing endurance with a husky that can pull a sled for long distances in the ice and snow, even though Wei Ran and Ji Ma have been studying at the Hongqi Forest Farm for nearly a year and have not slacked off in physical exercise, it is still not an easy job.
, especially when they each carry a heavy dumbbell in their backpack.
Starting at nine o'clock in the morning, two people and one dog started to circle around the huge Hongqi Forest Farm.
As they ran in circles, Wei Ran and Ji Ma's speed became slower and slower, and their breathing became more and more rapid. Soon, even their clothes were wet with sweat, and even their backs had white patches.
Sweat base.
But that silly dog, like a perpetual motion machine, never knew it was tired. Even when Wei Ran or Ji Ma slowed down or stopped, it would bark at them a few times as if urging them to die.
"Wait...when I get the chance, I will...must cut off your balls!" Ji Ma gasped and tried to kick the silly dog, but the other party easily dodged it.
He almost did a big split himself.
"When the time comes... don't use anesthesia!" Wei Ran said through gritted teeth as he held on to the leash. Not only did the stupid dog avoid Ji Ma's kick, but he almost pulled himself into the shit.
"It...why isn't it tired?" Jima asked while panting like a broken bellows.
"You...you pull...and let it take you for a while."
Wei Ran handed the rope in his hand to Ji Ma, but unexpectedly, as soon as the other party took it, the silly dog ran forward in retaliation, causing Ji Ma to lie on the ground. As the leash was released, the silly dog also
He quickly disappeared without a trace.
"How many laps have you run?" Ji Ma untied his backpack and turned over, lying on the lawn and asked panting.
"Circle 7"
Wei Ran also stumbled and sat down on the lawn. Their lap lasted about a kilometer. Even if they ran by themselves, it was not an easy task, not to mention that they had to use two legs to catch up with four legs.
"I can't do it anymore." Ji Ma waved his hands repeatedly, "Which bastard came up with this idea? It's simply more tiring than running with a dummy on your back."
"The bastard you are talking about has...already come over." Wei Ran glanced at the off-road vehicle rushing towards them not far away, and then he also unpacked his backpack and lay down on the lawn.
"Done the test"
The teacher Dalia who drove over did not turn off the engine at all, threw the two folders out of the car window, and continued to say in German, "Five minutes, and then we will take the exam."
Hearing this, Wei Ran and Ji Ma hurriedly picked up the folders with their respective names, and completed various weird multiple-choice questions on them.
Nowadays, these multiple-choice questions have been mixed with questions described in German. Although this is not a problem for Wei Ran, for Jima, it can only be guessed at.
While the two of them were working on the questions, Teacher Dalia, who was blowing the air conditioner in the car, said, "Victor, starting from tonight, you have to learn another foreign language by yourself. What language do you want to learn?"
"How about Finnish? As long as it's not Italian, it's fine," Wei Ran answered the question while distractedly answering Teacher Dalia's question. At the same time, he did not forget to leave two choices for himself that were beneficial to him.
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Unfortunately, Teacher Dalia didn't take the bait at all, and said as if she had already decided, "In this case, let's take English. If I remember correctly, your Chinese education system seems to have English courses, which is good for you.
It shouldn’t be difficult.”
“It’s actually quite difficult.”
Wei Ran murmured to himself with a sad face, if he could learn English clearly, he wouldn't have only gotten a double-digit score in the college entrance examination.
Teacher Dalia didn't seem to notice his ugly face, and seemed to be focusing all her attention on the countdown on her phone.
When the five minutes were up, Wei Ran and Jima immediately handed the unfinished test questions to Teacher Dalia in the car.
"Run behind my car. When you get back, there will be two wild boars waiting for you to perform operations on them." Teacher Dalia had already raised the window and stepped on the accelerator before she could finish her words.
Upon seeing this, the two people quickly picked up their backpacks, with trembling legs, clenched their teeth and followed the unhurried off-road vehicle, sweating profusely and panting, returning to the five-story building in Hongqi Forest Farm.
architecture.
There was no time to rest at all, so the two of them each carried a medicine box and wore gas masks and walked into a room filled with thick red smoke. Soon after, there were reports of wild boars tearing their hearts out in those two rooms.
