During the nearly ten days in the lunatic asylum, Wei Ran's life was worse than death. It could even be said that every day he was almost on the verge of being driven crazy, and every night he had to fight with those real people.
Mental illness battles of wits and courage.
God knows where this mental hospital headed by Gorman collected all the weird things. After he spent a whole day memorizing the names of all the nursing staff and the mental patients they were responsible for.
It was discovered that among the 64 mental patients in this hospital, as many as 14 had a history of violent injuries.
Among these 14 patients, 6 had antisocial personalities clearly marked in their medical records, and they were all officially sent to receive compulsory psychiatric treatment after committing crimes.
One of Wei Ran's tasks is to focus on observing these six patients, chatting with them, imitating their ways of doing things, and even becoming friends with them to learn their thinking logic.
In addition, he also had to guide these six notorious bastards to complete certain things according to Gorman's request. He even had to sleep in the same room with these six people at night. Not only did he have to observe how they
Find ways to hurt others and yourself, and be on guard at all times to stop them before they actually succeed.
As for the so-called torture and counter-torture courses, they made him understand the horror of Gorman in a real sense.
Almost every morning, Gorman would take him to the basement of the hospital and let him personally experience various desperate torture methods. What he needed to do was to hold on to the randomly selected items he picked up every day for as long as possible.
What is written on a piece of paper.
During these ten days, Wei Ran truly experienced the pain of wandering between despair and hope again and again. Compared with this pain, the slight harm Gorman inflicted on him became insignificant.
Seeing that there was only half an afternoon left before the end of the month, Gorman brought Wei Ran to his office, handed him a cup of piping hot coffee with a smile, sat down and asked slowly, "How many more hours are there for the internship?"
It’s almost over, how do you feel?”
"I will never come to Kirov again." Wei Ran shivered subconsciously, and at the same time gave an answer that satisfied Gorman extremely.
"I hope you won't abuse these outdated things. Of course, these things require a lot of material practice. From this point of view, I can't provide you with it. So all you can master are some useless theories.
.”
Gorman picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, and said slowly, "But even so, if you let me know that you plan to practice on innocent ordinary people, I will ask Dalia and Culp, that bastard, to send you to
I will let you spend the rest of your life in this hospital with those lunatics."
"Don't worry, these are not what I want to learn in the first place."
Wei Ran said angrily, if he was still very interested ten days ago, then now, he has already regretted extremely why he didn't try to catch Gorman's other companions and then fled directly back to the Hongqi Forest Farm.
"I know, I know, this is all Daria's fault. After all, she made the decision for you, didn't she?"
Gorman gave a perfunctory reassurance, and then handed over a ticket to Volgograd, "I hope this uncomfortable experience will not leave any psychological shadow on you. Okay, young man,
You can leave now, and I hope we won't have the chance to meet in the future."
"I also hope you will have a happy life in the future." Wei Ran took the ticket, stood up and left the office neatly.
It wasn't until the thick wooden door was closed by Wei Ran from the outside that a smile appeared on Gorman's face, and he muttered to himself, "So what is your hope?"
Wei Ran, who left the mental hospital as if fleeing for his life, naturally would not hear Gorman's last question. After he rushed to the airport in a taxi that the other party had arranged for him in advance, he immediately bought a flight to Turin, Italy.
ticket, and then took out his cell phone and called Jima.
"Where are you?" Wei Ran asked directly after the call was connected.
"Finland, we have just finished a week of performance training, and we are now looking for a place to drink." Jima responded in the background of noisy and violent music, "Where have you been? I haven't heard from you for half a month."
"Forget about the experience of the past half month."
Wei Ran grinned and changed the topic, "If you have time, rush to Turin, Italy as soon as possible. I need your help with something."
"Is it urgent?" Jima on the other end of the phone asked in a quieter environment.
Wei Ran thought for a while, then offered a price and said, "It's worth two thousand euros and a three-day trip to Turin, Italy. If you feel you don't need the money and this trip, you can come later."
"I'll buy a plane ticket now! Turin, right? Who should I contact when I get there?" Jima replied without thinking. Two thousand euros is still not a small sum of money for him today, not to mention that he still has someone he dreams of.
vacation opportunities.
"I can probably arrive tomorrow. If you are later than me, you can call me when you arrive. If you are earlier than me, just wait for me at the airport for a while."
"No problem, boss, we'll see you at Turin Airport!" Jima hung up the phone before he finished speaking.
After looking through the phone calls he had missed in the past few days because his phone was turned off, Wei Ran called back the old British men Charlotte and Suisui respectively.
The former didn't have anything serious to do, he just asked if he had found out the whereabouts of German journalist Pell and others, while Suisui was just showing off and thanking him.
As early as a month ago, Wei Ran gave Suisui the contact information of Charlotte and the red-haired female tour guide Feng Shufen.
What he didn't expect was that this gadget actually took a group of her classmates and teachers to go to Loch Ness for a week. As for the harvest, just look at the Chinese-made car she sent that was as big as a toy.
Just look at the photos.
In addition, Suisui also expressed secretly that she was going to take her fat sheep classmates out and slaughter them one week before the end of the summer vacation... to play around and hope that Wei Ran could recommend another one of hers to her.
There are destinations that are not listed in travel agencies.
Too lazy to pay attention to this idiot who fell into Qian'er's eyes, Wei Ran saw that the time was almost up, simply hung up the phone and walked into the security checkpoint.
It took a whole day to get to Turin, Italy. Wei Ran found a hotel to stay and rest for one night. Early the next morning, after dressing up, he immediately rushed to the locked Gubijing Pasta Restaurant.
nearby.
After carefully observing the surroundings, he put on a pair of rubber gloves, took out the key and opened the rolling shutter door that was once again covered with various small advertisements and a rental phone.
I haven't been here for a month, and there is only a small stainless steel box in the restaurant, which contains a full 50 rounds of polished bullets with a large number of fragment grooves fixed in a buffer sponge.
Compared with the two samples obtained last time, the quality of these bullets delivered by Taxi at least seems to be much higher. Of course, how effective they will be when they are actually used, we still need to find an opportunity to test-fire and verify them.
Can.
Satisfied, Wei Ran put the bullets that still smelled like disinfectant into the food box. He looked at the time and estimated that Ji Ma would land soon, so he immediately cleaned off the disguise on his face and set off for the airport.
Almost at the same time as he walked to the airport, Jima, wearing a floral shirt and beach shorts, also walked out, dragging a huge suitcase.
"Long time no see, brother!" Ji Ma took off his pretentious toad mirror and greeted Wei Ran enthusiastically.
"It seems you are ready for the vacation" Wei Ran asked with a smile.
"Of course!" Ji Ma grinned stupidly. After following Wei Ran out of the airport, he lowered his voice and asked, "What do you need me to do?"
“First you need to find a translator yourself”
Wei Ran said and handed the other party a stack of euros and a folded A4 paper that he had prepared in advance, "This is three thousand euros, two thousand of which are for your errands, and the other one thousand euros are for your vacation here."
Funding.”
"Where's this piece of paper?" Jima said, opening the folded A4 paper.
"After you find the translator, let the translator take you to the address on the A4 paper. Then contact the landlord based on the rental information on the address. The next step is the business I will leave to you."
As Wei Ran spoke, he briefly told the desert story about the oil barrel, and finally handed the other party his room card and continued, "According to my investigation, the landlord of this Gubijing Pasta Restaurant should
They are people who survived the deserts of North Africa. You need to ask which of those survivors the owner of that restaurant is a descendant of.
In addition, you also need to ask the other party for their opinion and ask them if they are willing to meet or try to contact Mr. Charlotte from the UK."
"That's all?" Ji Ma asked as he put away the note.
Wei Ran nodded and finally said, "That's it. Remember to be polite and don't force them. Call me after asking them what they think."
"If they ask me where I found the information, how should I answer?" Jima asked carefully.
"Just say that your boss, who is me, got the information from a memoir obtained by a member of a German anti-war organization, but don't reveal that I have been to Italy."
"No problem, leave it to me!" Ji Ma agreed, patting his chest, "Where are you going next?"
"Of course I'm going back to Volgograd."
As Wei Ran spoke, he turned around and walked back to the departure hall, "My flight will take off in two hours. If you can't contact me, just send me a message."
"I haven't found a translator yet!" Ji Ma quickly caught up and said, "Where is the translator you used before?"
"Already flown away"
Wei Ran didn't stop at all, and said nonsensically, "I checked all the way from Germany. Now I have to go back and do other things. I'll leave this to you Ji Ma. I wish you good luck."
"You are such a good boss"
Ji Ma touched the wad of cash in his pocket. Before Wei Ran walked into the waiting hall, he had already taken out the translation software on his mobile phone. After writing down what he wanted to ask, he randomly walked towards a place that looked the most beautiful.
