At noon that day, Diane personally drove the gas to Minsk.
Along the way, she often asked Wei Ran why he had become lame overnight, but the latter accidentally slipped and fell in the bathroom after tossing and turning.
In addition, Wei Ran also simply rejected the other party's suggestion to take him to the hospital for a checkup, and by the way, he also dumped the pile of scrap copper and iron he had bought at a high price to the other party.
Wei Ran, who was standing at the door of the Minsk Museum, waited until the other party's car completely disappeared at the end of the street, then pulled the suitcase and limped away.
Got into a taxi on the side of the road.
At the taxi driver's suggestion, Wei Ran checked into a luxury hotel in the center of the city. After carefully checking the room to make sure there was nothing wrong, Wei Ran breathed a sigh of relief and then took out his latest Bobosha submachine gun while covered with a quilt.
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This can be regarded as a small surprise, but in the morning, my mind was no longer on this, so I didn't take a closer look. Now I chose the hotel I stayed in, and I didn't have to worry about Diane coming to the door, so I could naturally have a good time.
Enjoy it.
If we really think about it, this Bobosha submachine gun was more useful on the Soviet-German battlefield in World War II than the semi-automatic rifles and anti-tank guns we obtained before.
After all, compared to ideally poking at people from a distance, it is more realistic to encounter enemies that jump out from unexpected corners at any time. And in this case, the fierce firepower of the enemy is more realistic.
Submachine guns are very useful.
As expected, this gun was also exceptionally clean, with no brand marks on any parts. Moreover, the workmanship was much more refined than the products of the 1940s, but what surprised him even more was,
But it was the heavy drum that contained 71 bullets.
If power is not considered, this submachine gun can be considered to have the largest ammunition capacity of all weapons in the metal book.
But the more this happened, the more clearly he became aware that with the wickedness of that broken book, it would probably not give him the chance to cheat using this submachine gun.
After admiring the harvest, Wei Ran took the notebook back and once again checked the still red and swollen wound on his thigh, then shook his head helplessly. This was his second injury after getting the metal notebook, although the wound was not fatal.
But I am afraid that I will be walking with a limp for at least the next half month.
Thinking about the fact that he was going to go back to Hongqi Forestry Farm for classes in about a week, Wei Ran habitually cursed him, endured the pain and put on his pants again, and decided to hurry up and finish his business before returning to Kazan.
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From the suitcase, Wei Ran took out a set of casual clothes that he had never worn before, as well as some cosmetics that seemed to be only used by women. After looking at the mirror, Wei Ran looked at the mirror. When he came downstairs, he had become
There was a middle-aged man who looked to be at least in his thirties, with brown hair, a mask and brown glasses.
Looking around at the door of the hotel, Wei Ran took out a brown-red baseball cap from his bag and put it on his head. Then he stopped a taxi and deliberately lowered his voice and handed out the address provided in the metal book.
Reported it to the driver.
It only took less than an hour, and when the car stopped again, it was almost at the northwest edge of the city of Minsk.
Compared with the loss of prosperity, there are fewer high-rise buildings and various beautiful buildings here, but there are more beautiful single-family houses. At the same time, even the air seems to have become a lot fresher because of the forests and farmland in the distance.
Waiting until the taxi drove away, Wei Ran took a step forward, trying his best to maintain a normal gait, and slowly walked to a two-story building with a green roof guarding the corner of the street.
The house is not big, but it has a beautiful yard, and the fence that separates the street is only waist high.
In addition to a circle of unknown flowers that have sprouted along the fence, this beautiful yard also has two little sheep that seem to be kept as pets and a little sheep that is digging holes in the grass.
It's a border collie, and in the garage built next to the house, there is an old Lada car that has been collecting dust for who knows how long.
Looking through the glass window not far from the street, Wei Ran could clearly see an old man holding a big fat cat sitting on a rocking chair and quietly looking at the scenery outside. On one side of the old man, there was
A fireplace with a fire still burning in April.
Perhaps because he paused for too long, the old man in the window even slowly raised his hand and waved to him in a friendly manner, and the fat orange cat sitting on his lap was also extremely considerate.
He stood up, stretched and yawned, then simply lay down again, changing into a more comfortable position on the old man's lap, enjoying the old man's touch with peace of mind.
Smiling and waving to the old man in the window, Wei Ran turned the corner of the street with a normal expression and continued to walk step by step towards the bus stop in the distance.
After waiting patiently for almost half an hour, Wei Ran boarded a bus that was bound for who knows where. After finding a seat and sitting down, he took another look at the house guarding the corner of the street, and then grew a head comfortably.
tone.
The address provided by the metal book should be correct, so if nothing unexpected happens, the old man living in his old age in that house should be Sergey who survived the war - that young man who is extremely talented in mathematics, that
Ivan's best friend.
However, Wei Ran was not sure whether the old man, who looked even older than Mr. Nicholas, still remembered those friends from back then, and whether he still remembered what happened in the hospital that was destroyed by the Germans.
After sitting for two stops in random thoughts, Weiran got off the bus and found a small restaurant to fill his stomach. Then he calmly hailed a taxi and returned to the hotel in the city.
Although he still hasn't negotiated the commission issue with Diane from the Edelweiss Organization, it's obviously not a big deal. No matter what happens in the end, he will naturally not hide what happened in that forest. What needs to be done now is nothing more than pretending.
Just look like you're trying to investigate.
Therefore, in the next few days, Wei Ran, whose legs were inconvenient, did not rush to leave Minsk and return to Kazan. Instead, he simply stayed in the hotel and took advantage of this rare free day to get busy again.
I just finished writing the outline of my graduation thesis.
At the same time, Ji Ma, who is nominally studying performance and etiquette at Hongqi Forest Farm, but actually insists that he is actually learning the skills of picking up girls, has also regained his confidence and is enthusiastically looking forward to finding himself after the course.
My good brother Wei Ran - my female classmate Maya, to verify whether what I learned from Gorman is useful.
On the other hand, Katenka, who is far away in Turin, Italy, lives a lively life every day. Apart from paying symbolic attention to the management of Gubijing Pasta Restaurant, she spends almost all her time playing with Monica.
Play games, and take my kid Matthew out for dinner and shopping every now and then.
However, Suisui, who is about to graduate in China, puts all her thoughts on how to slaughter more fat sheep during the upcoming May Day holiday and prepares herself to take over the Inta camp after graduation.
As he was busy day by day, seeing that there were only two days left before returning to Hongqi Forest Farm for class, Wei Ran, who had been practicing in seclusion in the hotel, finally shaved off the beard that had grown so much these days and put on a decent outfit.
clothing.
After these days of busy work, not only has the graduation thesis finally made initial progress, but the redness and swelling on my legs have also dissipated a lot. Although I still can't walk normally, at least I don't limp every step like before.
"I hope Sergey can give an answer..."
Standing in front of the full-length mirror, Wei Ran straightened the tie he had just tied, and then put a document he had prepared yesterday into his briefcase.
In this information, in addition to the two negatives he picked out and the photos he developed after shopping all over Minsk, there is also information about the medals received by those people recorded in the metal book, and then he also found out
The reasons why they received the corresponding medals.
What surprised Wei Ran the most was that at the end of World War II, Ivan led the platoon leader into Berlin as a promoted platoon leader! He was only 19 years old and led the platoon leader into Berlin. No wonder that dream
The little guy Hero of the Soviet Union received so many medals!
But behind those medals, how many comrades had sacrificed by Ivan's side at that time was a tragic figure that even Wei Ran could not imagine.
With a trace of apprehension, Wei Ran picked up the briefcase containing the information, walked downstairs slowly, took a taxi that had been arranged in advance, and once again visited the address recorded in the metal book.
Just like what I saw when I came here in disguise a few days ago, the old man who was enjoying his old age was still sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and basking in the sun. On his lap, there was still a big fat cat lying with its belly exposed.
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In the yard outside the window, the two little sheep were docilely obeyed by Bian Muji, and they seemed to be abiding by the bloodline suppression rules written into their genes.
Standing in front of the fence door, Wei Ran first waved to the old man looking at him in the window, and then pressed the doorbell on the door frame.
Almost the moment he let go of the doorbell, a clear and urgent ringing sound came from the wooden house, as if the same bell was urging the students to return to the classroom as soon as possible.
It wasn't until the ringing of bells that should have been ringing in the school completely disappeared that the old man, who had squinted his eyes when Wei Ran pressed the doorbell, opened his eyes with unsatisfied thoughts and waved at him with a gentle and kind smile on his old face.
He waved and then pointed in the direction of the door.
Seeing this, Wei Ran gently pushed open the fence door and walked towards the white door, surrounded by two sheep who were not qualified to enter the oven and the border collie with smart eyes.
