At 3:54 in the morning, Wei Ran quietly left the room, got into the corridor and easily pried open the electrical box he had spotted in advance.
He gently flipped the switch to cut off the power supply, and the lights in the entire building were instantly extinguished, leaving only the emergency light in the corner emitting a green glow.
With this weak light going down to the lobby on the first floor, Wei Ran relaxed. The power outage just now did not wake up the waitress who was dozing at the front desk, and naturally she could not lure her away from the bar.
Although the situation was somewhat different from what he expected, seeing that the other party was sleeping so soundly, he felt at ease and took out a USB flash drive he bought from his pocket yesterday.
Weiran has prepared a dozen such USB flash drives in total. According to Katianka, in the future, when she needs help to remotely control other people's computers, all she needs to do is plug in the USB flash drive and turn on a hotspot.
Sneaking into the bar under the cover of night, Wei Ran squatted down and got closer to the waitress who was still dozing. He carefully stretched out his hand through the gap between the other party's thigh and the table leg, and took the coin in his hand.
The USB flash drive is plugged into the interface on the inside of the computer case.
He felt a little unbelievable that the job was completed so easily, but after he realized later that the other person was just an ordinary hotel waiter and not one of those perverts from Hongqi Forest Farm, he was completely relieved.
Slowly retracting his arm and exiting the front desk quietly, Wei Ran walked into the corridor and restored all the switches in the electrical box to their original state. He immediately returned to his room, took off the rubber gloves on his hands and threw himself on the ground.
On the bed.
A few hours later, Wei Ran, who had freshened his face, came to the first floor during breakfast time, sat on the sofa not far from the front desk, and concentrated on playing with the mobile phone connected to the authenticator, secretly
Then he turned on the hotspot of his mobile phone and patiently waited for Kajianka's remote assistance.
Less than ten minutes later, Katianka sent an email informing him to turn off the hotspot and disconnect the authenticator.
After reading the email, Weiran unplugged the authenticator and put it in his pocket. After turning off the hotspot, he walked to the front desk and asked the waiter for a local newspaper before walking back. Before he could return to the room, Kajianka
A second email was sent.
After patiently opening the door, Wei Ran logged into the webmail again and saw a screenshot.
In the table in this screenshot, except for the name, most of the other words are in Cyrillic letters, but they are in Kazakh that Weiran cannot understand. Fortunately, the attentive Katenka has already read these words.
On the side, the corresponding Russian meaning is marked using translation software.
To put it simply, in this long and thin screenshot, there is only one name mentioned in the information provided by Anna. Behind this name, there are three room numbers and a contact number.
But what surprised him even more was that, except for the room number given in the intelligence information provided by Teacher Anna, which had been checked out as early as noon the day before yesterday, the other two rooms had always been checked in.
After writing down the house numbers of the two rooms, Wei Ran replied an email to Katianka, asking him to continue monitoring the status of the two rooms on the hotel's front desk computer. Then he unplugged the authenticator and opened the phone.
The door went downstairs again.
Since the other party still has two rooms in this hotel, he must find a way to check out those two rooms, but before that, he still needs to purchase some necessary things.
Driving a second-hand off-road vehicle that he rented yesterday when he bought a USB flash drive, Wei Ran walked through the streets and alleys of this ancient city founded in the 16th century and purchased various miscellaneous things.
It wasn't until the sun set in the afternoon that he drove the car back to the hotel parking lot. After turning off the engine, he directly closed the blackout curtains that he had found somewhere to install during the day. He then flattened the back of the seat and let the sight of the telescope in his hand pass through the sky above his head.
The skylight finally enclosed the glass windows of the two rooms that were still occupied.
As he waited patiently, the time passed by, and the sky outside became darker and darker, so that when he could see the stars in the night sky just by moving the telescope slightly, one of the two rooms...
There was no light on from beginning to end, but in the other room, the light seemed to have been on all the time. However, because of the curtains, it was impossible to tell whether there was anyone inside.
Wei Ran did not act rashly, but continued to hold the telescope and move it back and forth on the windows of the two rooms.
He waited until after one o'clock in the night before he put away the binoculars and gently opened the car door. He walked into the hotel lobby carrying a suitcase with the label still on.
Wei Ran returned to the room with a normal expression. He took out the clothes and cosmetics he purchased from his suitcase, reshaped his face, and then put on a set of cheap sportswear before opening the door.
, go upstairs along the stairs.
After standing at the door of the unlit room and listening for a moment, he decisively took out the lockpicking tool, easily pried open the door with the Do Not Disturb sign, and walked in slowly and quietly.
There was no sign of anyone staying in this standard double room, but there was an open suitcase on the floor between the two beds.
There are not many things in this suitcase. In addition to two sets of brand-name women's clothing and a laptop that looks expensive, there is also a limited edition LV women's handbag. In the handbag, except for two
A flight ticket to the Yin Kingdom in more than half a month, along with a wad of dollars, a wad of euros, and an opened box of elves.
But what puzzled him was that in the information Anna provided, there were no women among the four poachers. Even the names on the two tickets could not match any of the four poachers.
.
After thinking for a moment, Weiran took photos of the two tickets, then took out the authenticator, used his mobile phone to log in to the webmail, and had a brief communication with Katianka.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Under the other party's command, he opened the password-set laptop and inserted a USB flash drive into it.
When he turned on the hotspot on his phone, less than five minutes later, the computer skipped the password authentication step.
While Wei Ran was waiting, the cursor on the computer screen began to move, and pages were opened and closed one after another. Some files were also copied from the notebook to the USB flash drive or from the USB flash drive under Katianka's remote control.
I copied it to my laptop. Even the browser was opened, and web pages popped up one after another.
Half an hour later, Katianka created a text document on the computer desktop, opened it, and wrote on it in German, "You can unplug the USB flash drive and leave."
Seeing this, Wei Ran immediately pulled out the USB flash drive and waited for a while until the text document used for communication on the desktop was also shredded, and the laptop automatically shut down and turned off the screen.
After restoring it to its original state and cleaning up the few traces he had left, Wei Ran carefully left the room and locked the door again.
Walking to the door of another room in the distance, he listened again for a moment and then used the same trick to pick the door lock.
As the door was pushed open, the lights inside and the sound of the TV also ran into the corridor along the increasingly wide crack in the door.
Wei Ran took a quick look and saw that there was no one inside, so he immediately ducked in and closed the door behind him.
This room is much larger than the one without lights just now. There are four single beds in the long room like a bunk bed, and the floor is a mess with many discarded packaging boxes and bags.
On one of the single beds, there was a pile of playing cards and a few bullets that seemed to be used as chips.
I gently picked up a bullet and looked at it. This bullet was an M43-type 7.62mm intermediate-power bullet that was commonly used in the former Soviet Union countries. Firearms using this bullet are not only popular AKs, but also are widely used.
The SKS semi-automatic rifle is designed to be used as a hunting rifle. Based on this alone, it fits the status of a poacher.
Putting it back in place, Wei Ran squatted down and carefully observed the packaging boxes scattered on the floor. Some of these paper boxes were written in Kazakh that he could not understand, some were written in Russian, and some even said
Chinese or English.
What he could understand, or guess from the pictures on the packaging boxes, included beer, cigarettes, whiskey, syringes, a large number of stocking bags, various sauces, animal traps, bird traps and even some movies.
It's something that's not famous, or something that bears the chemical hazard symbol.
I carefully rummaged through the only trash can in the room. In addition to a few pairs of men's socks and underwear, there were also several used syringes and some finger-sized injection bottles.
After a final inspection of the room, which was similar to Katenka's pig den, Wei Ran turned around and left. After locking the door, he went straight downstairs and returned to his room.
Taking off his rubber gloves, Weiran inserted the USB flash drive into a laptop he bought during the day. After connecting to the mobile hotspot, he immediately sent an email to Katianka, instructing the other party to control the laptop and join him.
Analyzing the content the other party just copied to the USB flash drive.
After all, Katenka had just copied these files or screenshots from the other party's computer, so she naturally knew what they contained better than Wei Ran, who just wanted to be lazy and manipulate his female subordinates.
Soon, a document was opened on the laptop. Katjanca, who was far away in Turin, wrote in the document, "At that time, I restored the browser history of that laptop that had been cleared four days ago.
, that computer had used Google Maps to repeatedly search for driving directions from Uralsk to a small town called Lubenka.
This town is about 200 kilometers southeast of Uralsk. In addition, they also searched for gas stations in Lubenko and took screenshots."
After writing this paragraph, Katenka paused for a moment, guessing that Wei Ran had finished reading, and then remotely controlled the computer to open Google Maps, marked the town called Lubianka, and also searched for the other person's name.
The gas station is marked.
After waiting for a moment again, Katenka minimized the page and continued to write on the previous document, "In addition to the key information just now, they also searched for the dosage of veterinary anesthetics and the lives of some wild animals.
Habits, with the key targets being the saiga antelope and golden eagle.”
After waiting for a while again, Katenka reopened a new webpage and after searching on a social networking site using the contact number found on the hotel front desk computer, he immediately found an account.
The avatar on the account is a white man in his fifties, and most of the photos he shares on this social platform are photos of hunting various wild animals in various places.
From elephants in Africa to tigers that seemed to be hunted down by Southeast Asian countries, and even some animals that Wei Ran could not recognize at all, all at the cost of their lives, and this old man holding an M21 semi-automatic sniper rifle with a wooden stock in his hand
Completed the photo session.
Under these bloody photos, there are dozens of comments and hundreds and nearly a thousand comments, but after being translated by Katenka, these comments are basically not about envying the old guy for his accurate marksmanship.
, just scolding that old guy for being cruel.
"Follow the account number and try to find out the current location of those four people."
Wei Ran typed on the keyboard and wrote that although he could still complete these tasks by himself, since there are beautiful employees doing it for him, the most important thing now is to take a good rest.
"OK"
Katenka, who was far away in Turin, Italy, yawned while soaking in the bathtub, replied on the computer screen in a leisurely manner, and then remotely deleted the documents on the desktop of Weiran's laptop, simply
The link between the two is broken.
While his female subordinate was working overtime despite being sleepy, the black-hearted boss Wei Ran had already laid down on the big soft bed and closed his eyes.
When he was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone, it was already bright outside the window, and the laptop on the table had long since shut down because it was not charged.
Wei Ran picked up his phone drowsily and glanced at the familiar spam text message. Wei Ran picked up the authenticator on the bedside table and logged into the web mailbox. He immediately saw a photo with the Gobi hills as the background.
The hunter in this photo has been heavily mosaiced. In his arms, he seems to be holding the head of an animal with horns on its head. However, most of the animal's body has also been heavily mosaicd. Only
All that could be seen was the two weird nostrils blocked by the malicious hunter's fingers.
In addition to these subjects, in the background of this photo, you can also see a stretch of rolling hills and a tall tower that seems to be burning. You can also vaguely see the gap between the looming tower and the hunter's shoulder.
A reflection that seems like a river.
Outside the photo frame, it also says "what's it?" in English, and behind this phrase, Katenka tagged the phrase "Saiga tatarica" in English.
"Bullying your boss because he doesn't know English, right?"
Wei Ran, who was losing his temper, was not in a hurry and continued reading. He switched the page and used a translation software to check the meaning of this phrase, and then he realized that it was the foreign name of the saiga antelope.
Switching back to the mailbox on the page, Weiran continued to look down. Fortunately, Katianka finally changed back to his familiar German, and said concisely and accurately at the bottom, "The photo was uploaded by that account this morning, and it is located in Ha." The small town of Sadlubianka.
After terrain comparison, it can be basically determined that the shooting location is in the hilly area about 15 kilometers east of Lubianka, where there is an oil field, and the torch in the photo is the combustion and gas release tower of the oil field."
After Katenka's text, he also provided Weiran with a set of coordinates and a detailed satellite map screenshot, which even marked the driving route, duration, and road conditions from Uralsk to Lubenka. and gas stations along the way.
This Katenka is much more reliable than that bastard Jima...
Wei Ran muttered to himself, disconnected the authenticator and returned the food box, and immediately left the hotel with all his luggage.
Although the road conditions in Kazakhstan are not much better than those in Russia, thanks to the fact that it was early winter, the ground had already frozen, and Katenka provided detailed road books, so we drove more than 200 kilometers along the way. It's quite easy.
In a hurry to bring the town of Lubianka within sight of the naked eye before noon, Weiran turned the steering wheel and went around far away, continuing to move southeast along the unknown river, and finally found the place. This oil field is surrounded by hills and has Soviet-era slogans on its walls.
After comparing the photos sent by Katenka, Wei Ran finally focused on a mound less than two kilometers away from him after repeatedly adjusting the angle.
Without rushing over, Wei Ran, who was sitting in the car, carefully observed the surrounding environment with the help of binoculars. After he was sure that there was no one on the sand dune and there were no other cars around, he stepped on the accelerator. The rented off-road vehicle was driven directly to the edge of the sandy hill that was only five or six meters above the ground.
In addition to the weeds that can be seen everywhere, there are also a large number of messy tire marks and the footprints of at least five or six types of shoes.
He carefully climbed up the hill following the footprints. Far away, he saw a piece of dried blood. Not far from the bloodstain, he also discarded a large pile of still fresh animal offal and five drunken pieces. beer cans.
I gently rubbed the red stain on one of the cans. I could easily tell from the slightly greasy texture and the clear lip marks on it that it was left by a woman. This happened to be the same as the lady I found in the hotel room yesterday. Matches the handbag.
Squatting on the edge of the hilltop, Wei Ran looked at the three nearly parallel tire tracks on the ground extending into the distance, and a smile as warm as the midday sun appeared on his face.
