After sleeping until midnight, when Wei Ran woke up from a hangover, there were two sparrows outside the window, chirping in and out of the leafy Lingxiao flowers, and under the shade of the trees further away, there were
Several children wearing crotchless pants were waving plastic shovels and working hard to build their own castle in the sand pit.
"You're finally awake." In the hall on the first floor, Nicholas said hello without raising his head, concentrating on wiping the well-maintained old Harley.
"Do you want to go back to Volgograd with me?" Wei Ran asked with a yawn, leaning against the pillar in the corner of the hall.
Nicholas stopped what he was doing when he heard this, threw the rag in his hand to the small basket aside and shook his head, "Forget it, I won't go. After the cannon you mentioned is really built into a monument,
Just remember to let me know. If I have time then, I will go and have a look."
"No problem, I've already written down your phone number."
Wei Ran hesitated for a moment, then took out the old Leica from his bag and handed it to the other party, "This is the relic of the female war reporter Zoya. I'll leave it to you as a souvenir!"
Wiping the stains on his hands on his pants, Nicholas took the camera and looked at it, and then returned it to Wei Ran, "It belongs to you. If you can, use it to take a photo for me."
."
"No problem," Wei Ran agreed happily. After getting the camera back, he asked, "Where should we shoot?"
"Wait a minute, I'm going to change clothes." After Nicholas said that, he stood up and walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor.
While Weiran was waiting, half an hour later, Nikolai, wearing an old-fashioned Soviet military uniform, slowly walked down from upstairs holding the application report for the title of Hero of the Soviet Union sealed in a photo frame.
What is quite special is that the collar badge, epaulettes and hat wall of the military uniform on the other party are all blue, and there is even the Russian letter "ГБ" on the epaulettes. In addition, the one on the right chest next to the ribbon
kgb badge, all of this points out how terrifying the other party's past identity was.
"Are you a KGB agent?"
Wei Ran asked pretending to be surprised. In fact, when he saw the cowhide book that provided the other party's post-war experience, Wei Ran had already had a vague guess about his identity, but he didn't expect Nicholas to be so happy.
showed his identity.
"Stop your false surprise"
Nicholas mocked, "Since you can find me, then my former identity should not be a secret to you."
Wei Ran, whose cleverness was exposed, showed an embarrassed expression, shook the old Leica in his hand and changed the subject, "Where do you want to shoot?"
"Come with me!"
Nicholas led Wei Ran to an empty classroom at the left end of the first floor, stepped onto the podium, and said, "Just here."
Wei Ran looked at the various old-fashioned weapons placed on the desks in this room in surprise, then silently walked to the middle of the classroom and focused the camera on Nikolay, who slowly raised his right arm.
In the crisp sound of the shutter, an old soldier saluting with a photo frame in his arms was forever frozen on the film.
After finishing taking pictures, Wei Ran raised the camera again, "Nicholas, do you want me to give you the film?"
"Just remember to send me one after washing it."
Nikolai waved his hand carelessly, "The Soviet Union is gone, and I am almost ninety years old. There are no more secrets that need to be concealed. As long as you don't treat my photos as exhibits."
"No, I promise." Wei Ran said, patting his chest.
"Okay, take this report and get out of here. Someone outside will take you directly to the airport."
Nicholas handed the photo frame in his hand to Wei Ran, and finally said worriedly, "If you don't need it, remember to send it back to me, along with the photo just now."
Wei Ran nodded, took the photo frame and put it in his bag. He said goodbye to Nicholas who was sitting in a chair in a daze. After leaving the abandoned school, he got into a van parked on the corridor.
This dirty van contained a lot of hunting tools, and there was even a shotgun with a scope and an old-fashioned double-light shotgun fixed on the roof. Not surprisingly, the driver brought the hunting tools with him yesterday.
He found one of Nikolai's gangsters.
After the other party waited for Wei Ran to sit down, the young gangster with assorted hair immediately stepped on the accelerator and headed straight to Kazan along the cracked road. During the more than an hour's drive, the young gangster driving the car looked arrogant and speechless.
It was not until Wei Ran got out of the car that he couldn't help but say, "Hey! Friends, come and spend more time with Principal Nicholas."
As if seeing the other party's doubts, the little gangster gave Wei Ran a piece of paper with a phone number on it and explained, "Although I don't know what you talked about with him yesterday, Principal Nicholas hasn't been so friendly for a long time.
I'm so happy. He even rode his motorcycle around the village in the morning. So if you have time in the future, come over and spend more time with him. Call me then and I'll pick you up at the airport!"
"no problem!"
Wei Ran directly used his mobile phone to dial the other party's number, and at the same time said, "Victor, my name is Victor, maybe I will come again soon."
"Victor? This is much easier to remember than the name you told us yesterday."
While recording Wei Ran's phone number and name on his mobile phone, this little gangster introduced himself, "Jima Allakh, you can call me Jima or Allakh. When you come next time, I will invite you to Kazan's largest
I met a Ukrainian girl for a drink in the bar.”
"Then it's settled." Wei Ran bumped fists with the other party and walked into the departure hall carrying his backpack.
After taking a flight that afternoon and successfully returning to Volgograd, Weiyan was not in a hurry to go to the studio. Instead, he found a hotel near the airport to stay. It was not until two days later, when he estimated that the time was almost up, that he drove
Returning to the studio with his own bun.
Before the car could stop, Professor Alexei, who was drunk in the studio, immediately picked up the handheld device on the table, pressed the launch button and shouted, "Come here, my dear! Victor, this little bastard, finally got it right"
came back!"
At the same time as he released the launch button, Zhou Shujin, who was arranging tasks for the staff meeting at the travel agency next door, immediately dropped the folder in her hand and ran out with all the men and women under her men to surround the van that had just left the van.
Wei Ran came down.
"Where is your girlfriend? Why didn't you bring her back?"
Zhou Shujin opened the car door and saw that the car was empty, and her tone became particularly disappointed. On the contrary, the young girls behind her secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The unbearable expressions on their little faces were quite interesting to her.
I'm glad the bones weren't picked up by other dogs.
"What girlfriend?" Wei Ran asked confused, and then looked at Professor Alexei who was still confused with an unkind expression.
"Aren't you going to see your girlfriend?" Zhou Shujin's expression turned into one of complete disappointment.
"I went to Kazan to investigate for clues about the artillery piece. Didn't I leave a note?" Wei Ran said helplessly.
Realizing that something was wrong, Professor Alexei had already sobered up. He quickly took Wei Ran with one hand and his tigress with the other and walked towards the studio. "Don't worry about the girlfriend and the artillery. Let's go first."
Let’s talk about more important things! Victor, that ppk pistol has been bought by Mr. Alexander.”
