On the morning of the second day after spying on veteran Leva, Weiran wrote down the work and rest patterns collected by monitoring all night on a piece of paper, put it in the protective case of his tablet computer, and sent it to the hospital along with several bottles of spiked drinks.
Then, he drove straight to the camera store and waited quietly.
At 7:30 p.m., as Wei Ran posted a landscape photo on his social platform, Jima immediately shared a bottle of orange juice with the patients sleeping in the same ward.
Only ten minutes later, the patient snored drowsily. Jima also changed his clothes in the night, avoided the camera that Wei Ran had watched for him in advance, left the hospital quietly, and then turned around
After taking out the backpack that the former had hidden among the flowers, he changed his clothes again and quickly put on a disguise, and immediately rode a bicycle also prepared for him by Weiran and headed straight to the direction of the camera store, which was only one kilometer away.
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At the same time, Wei Ran, who drove to the vicinity of the camera store, had already "accidentally met" Leva, a veteran who was walking his dog in the park by the river.
"Mr. Leva, we meet again." Wei Ran greeted the other party enthusiastically with the old camera he bought at the other party's store hanging around his neck and a fishing gear bag in his hand.
"Victor, why are you here?" Leva asked curiously, holding a strong pig-like Caucasian dog in one hand.
"I'm staying in a nearby hotel. I heard that the salmon in this river are very big. I came here specifically to fish this time."
Wei Ran smiled and replied that he moved to a nearby hotel last night, and even from the rooftop of that hotel, he could see the door of the camera store at a glance with the help of a telescope.
Not only that, through yesterday's monitoring, he also knew that the veteran went out again after walking the dog. It was at that time that he changed hotels urgently, and an hour after checking in, he saw the
Leva went back in the night carrying a fishing rod and a bucket.
"The salmon in this river are indeed very big." Leva raised his intact left hand. "I caught one yesterday, which was as long as an arm."
"Mr. Leva, do you want to fish together for a while?" Wei Ran patted his fishing gear bag, "I brought a spare fishing rod."
Leva looked at the pet he was holding, hesitated for a moment and then declined politely, "It may take a while. Gemma has a lot of activities every day. If she doesn't move enough, she will tear down my camera shop at night."
Understand."
"This big guy must eat a lot." Wei Ran looked at Caucasus, who was squatting quietly next to Leva, and asked with some anticipation, "Can I touch it?"
"You'd better not do this"
Leva tightened the leash nervously, "This big guy grew up eating raw meat. In his eyes, your hands are no different than dinner."
Hearing this, Wei Ran quickly retracted the hand he just extended, "He is really a guy who is not easy to mess with. Okay, Mr. Leva, I'm going fishing. When you finish your walk, you can go to the river to find me.
If I catch fish, you can take them back, otherwise I will have to throw them back into the river."
"It's not easy to catch fish in this river. I'll come over and have a look later." After Leva finished speaking, he pulled the quiet dog next to him and continued to wander aimlessly in the breezy park.
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Wei Ran smiled, carried the fishing gear bag and walked to the river. After setting up his seat, he put the fishing rod at his feet. Then he raised his binoculars and glanced at the veteran Leva who was walking further and further away from time to time, and then again.
Take a look at Ji Ma’s social media page on your mobile phone.
While he was setting up the fishing rod, Ji Ma had also found an electrical box near the camera shop according to Wei Ran's instructions.
After easily prying open the padlock on the electrical box, Ji Ma irresponsibly cut off the main switch in this area and immediately re-locked the electrical box, blocking the keyhole with a toothpick.
Without the power supply, the camera shop and the surrounding shops were all plunged into darkness, which undoubtedly facilitated his subsequent operations.
After prying open the security door as quickly as possible, Jima got into the camera store, first took away the monitoring equipment left by Wei Ran and put it into his bag. Then, under the stairwell leading to the second floor, the Caucasian dog
Next to the kennel, I found the cover leading to the basement.
He took out his mobile phone and posted a photo he had taken in the hospital in advance on the social platform along with a few complaints. Within ten seconds of each other, he saw Wei Ran's comments.
Putting away the phone with confidence, Ji Ma carefully opened the cover leading to the basement and climbed down the shabby wooden ladder.
However, when he saw the things in the basement, his eyes immediately widened. In addition to various homemade cans packed in bottles and cans, the only brick wall without wooden shelves in the basement also had hangings hanging on it.
An SVD sniper rifle wrapped in camouflage cloth, and underneath the sniper rifle, hung a set of 1982 technical condition uniforms with residual dried blood stains and several medals on the chest, as well as a pair of high-waisted boots.
After coming back to his senses, Jima moved his eyes, casually picked up a bottle of pickles and stuffed it into his bag, and immediately turned around and left the cellar.
After fastening the cover again, Ji Ma took out a cigarette from his pocket and took two puffs. Then he put the cigarette butt into the mineral water bottle he had prepared in advance and tightened the lid. Finally, he took out a cigarette butt he picked up halfway from his pocket and threw it into the corner.
After trying to press the light switch, seeing that the power was still not restored, Jima picked up a medicine box and looked at it, then frowned.
Putting the pill box back in its place, he immediately returned to the camera store and put the cash he had prepared in advance into the counter drawer. After thinking about it for a while, he seemed to think it was not enough. He actually took out his wallet from his pocket and put all the cash in it.
All the cash was put in.
After restoring everything to the original state, Ji Ma left the camera store and locked the door again. After posting a few complaints on the social platform about the patient snoring too loudly, he immediately rode his bike towards the hospital.
At the same time, Wei Ran also put away his fishing rod and gave a cigarette to an old man nearby who was also fishing. Then he left the park with the box and walked to the car in the parking lot of the park. As for walking the dog,
Leva, the returning veteran, didn't have to wait at all.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, just as he pressed the car key to unlock the car, a van parked side by side opened the door with a "clatter".
Then, two strong men wearing masks pointed their submachine guns at Wei Ran, who turned around subconsciously.
"Turn your face away and put your hands on the roof of the car." One of the strong men said hoarsely, "We just want to grab some money to buy vodka, don't force us to kill people."
"How the hell can we encounter this?"
Wei Ran muttered angrily, turned around obediently, and put his hands on the roof of the car as requested by the other party, while secretly thinking about a way to fight back.
Then, almost at the same time that the idea came to his mind, another person appeared in the carriage, pointed the stun gun in his hand at Wei Ran's back and pulled the trigger!
Amidst a changed scream, Wei Ran twitched and fell to the ground. It was only then that the man holding the stun gun released the trigger.
Roughly pulling out the discharge needle embedded in Wei Ran's flesh, two strong men jumped out of the carriage and restrained Wei Ran's hands and feet with handcuffs, and then put a thick blanket on him like fried dough sticks in pancakes.
After wrapping it tightly and tying it with several flat belts, they threw it into the carriage and drove away.
When Wei Ran woke up again in a daze, he found that he was in a dark space where he could not see his fingers. The chilly feeling on his body also told him that his clothes had been stripped off, leaving only
Got a pair of underwear.
The temperature here is not too high, only about 20 degrees at most. But the floor where his face is pressed is extremely damp, and it is also quiet enough to hear his breathing and the blowing from a certain direction.
Subtle airflow sound.
After waiting for a moment and trying to calm down, Wei Ran gritted his teeth and successfully dislocated his left thumb with a crisp "click" and a muffled grunt. Then he gasped and trembled while cuffing the handcuffs.
Withdrew.
There was another crisp "click" sound, and with Wei Ran's gasping for breath, he reset the newly dislocated thumb.
In the unspeakable pain, he bared his teeth and grinned for a long time. At the same time, he held his breath and stared, listening to what was going on around him.
After confirming that there was no sound around him, he immediately took out the food box from the metal book and took out a set of lock picking tools from the food box.
These small objects were given to them by Teacher Dalia at the beginning of this month's study, and he and Jima were forced to carry them with them. However, Wei Ran was too lazy and put them directly into the food box, but he did not expect
At this time, a strange combination of circumstances came in handy.
Using this set of unlocking tools to open the handcuffs on his hands and feet, Wei Ran waited for a moment until he was sure there was still no sound outside, then he put away the food box and carefully checked every corner of the room in the dark.
He wanted to find out if there was any surveillance equipment here. If there was, then he was at least 80% sure that this was another game arranged by that crazy woman Dalia.
After groping until he was sure that there was nothing out of place in the room, he immediately turned on the small flashlight fixed on a keychain with the lockpick.
This small flashlight was only about the size of a thumb. Although the brightness it provided was not high, it was enough for him to see the surrounding environment clearly.
This is a small room of only five or six square meters, with no windows and a height of less than one and a half meters. Both the floor and the surrounding walls are inlaid with light blue tiles. On these tiles, there are
Written in oxidized and blackened blood were a large number of obscenities and various curses against the Soviet Union.
On one of the walls, there is an iron fence. Outside this iron fence, there is also an iron door. Not only does it have an observation window that can only be opened from the outside, there is also an observation window near the floor that can only be opened from the outside.
A small rectangular window that can be opened from the outside.
In addition, he also found two Tokarev pistol shells in the gap between the iron gate and the fence. However, these two shells were covered with rust and had obviously been abandoned here.
It's been a long time.
"This place can't be a prison..."
Wei Ran extinguished the flashlight and squatted on the wet floor. While playing with the two bullet casings he had just picked up, he felt the pain in the wound on his back and arms, secretly wondering which bastard sent him here.
