After spending a few days of leisurely time at Makar's farm, those tourists who had suffered enough from rabbits and wild boars were also satisfied with the various souvenirs they bought or found, and left Makar's farm talking and laughing.
, boarded a short flight to Houston.
In the past few days, Wei Ran was extremely honest, focusing almost all his energy on taking photos and videos of Makar's son, and reading the comments that Katenka sent him.
I have to admit that the work efficiency of this employee under me is really high. Although she was busy with Suisui during the day, it only took one night to find all the books on Wei Ran's list.
After reading all the famous works, this is much less troublesome than reading it yourself.
I spent most of the day with the tourists in Houston visiting the space center, and spent half a day with them frantically shopping for souvenirs. Early in the morning on the 7th local time, Weiyan, accompanied by Katenka, brought Suisui and
All the fat sheep she brought were sent into the security check channel.
"I've worked hard on you these past few days."
Wei Ran said quite tiredly on the chair in the departure hall, how leisurely he was at Makar's farm in the past few days, and how hard it was to go shopping with his ancestors yesterday. Even for him, one after another
Walking down the mall is even more tiring than conquering the high ground in front of Asan Beach in Guam.
"nothing"
Katenka handed Weiran a cup of ice-cold coffee, "The flight to Hawaii will take off soon. Do you want to go get something to eat before that?"
"No," Wei Ran waved his hand to refuse, but couldn't help but yawn.
"While we were in the car, April said she wanted me to work for her." Katenka sat down and changed the subject, "She wanted me to be solely responsible for the affairs in the United States."
"You don't need to tell me about this kind of thing"
Wei Ranhun waved his hand carelessly, "As long as you have time when I need your help. The rest of the time, as long as you don't give it to me or cause trouble to everyone, you are free to do whatever you want.
No one will interfere with you."
"Is it okay to travel to Su... to Russia?" Katenka summoned up the courage to ask tentatively.
"Even if you want to go to the sun, no one will stop you. Of course, remember to go at night, it's too hot during the day." Wei Ran joked and gave an affirmative answer.
"But..." Katenka said halfway but wisely did not continue, "Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything just now."
Hearing this, Wei Ran did not continue on this topic. Although Suisui's gadget had been trying to check in since the last time he came here, in his opinion, this was actually a good thing.
Although being a tour guide or translator, leaving these trivial tasks to Katenka seems like a waste of high-quality labor force. But at the same time, it is also a tool that allows Katenka to adapt to his new identity as soon as possible and break away from the KGB and the KGB as soon as possible.
Rare opportunity in Soviet shadow.
After all, Weiran can accept an employee with KGB ability, but cannot accept the fact that its own employee is really a KGB. These are two completely different things.
"Boss" Katenka's voice suddenly became serious, "Don't look back."
"What's wrong?" Wei Ran tensed up subconsciously.
"On your right back, about 15 meters away, I saw Amanda."
As Katenka spoke, he changed his position to Wei Ran's left hand side and leaned his upper body over. At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and turned on the selfie function to slowly adjust the angle.
With the help of the front camera, Wei Ran saw Mrs. Amanda who was chatting with someone.
Wei Ran raised his hand and pressed Kajianka's phone without leaving a trace. Wei Ran said in a low voice, "Watch and see if she is on the same flight as us. If so, we will change the flight immediately. Otherwise, don't pay too much attention or do anything."
Extra moves.”
Hearing this, Katenka nodded imperceptibly in agreement, and then stood up and moved to a position where he could see Mrs. Amanda with his peripheral vision. Wei Ran stood up soon after, deliberately changing his gait.
He held up his cell phone and pretended to answer the call, thus covering most of his face, and walked slowly towards the restroom that was far away.
Katenka met Mrs. Amanda when she came, and when she was about to leave, she met her again. Although it did sound a bit too coincidental, it didn't require any deliberate attention.
Because according to conventional thinking, the time for business trips is basically regular, three days, five days, a week, half a month. This is almost the most common time range for short-term business trips. Naturally, it is inevitable to meet acquaintances back and forth.
As expected, he didn't worry for long before Katenka sent a message that Mrs. Amanda and the people accompanying her were already preparing to board the plane after being reminded by the broadcast.
It wasn't until the two people walked into the boarding gate that Wei Ran, who had been hiding far away, slowly strolled back.
"Which flight?" Weiran asked, sitting next to Katenka again.
"Flying to Washington," Katenka replied with a normal expression, "Judging from Mrs. Amanda's expression just now, she seems to be in a bad mood."
"I don't have time to care about her mood or not." Wei Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as she doesn't go to Hawaii."
"You seem to be afraid of her?" Katenka curiously asked the doubts in her heart.
"I'm not afraid of her"
Wei Ran smiled and shook his head, and said very frankly, "What I'm afraid of is the unpredictable trouble that our encounter with her will bring to us. The benefits that that mean-looking old woman can bring to us are in line with what we expect."
There is no overlap in the income. In this case, it is natural to stay as far away from her as possible.
Besides, Karenina’s era is over long ago, and we don’t need to figure out everyone’s secrets like they did.”
Hearing this, Katenka hesitated to say something, but in the end she just nodded quietly.
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After nearly four hours of flight, when the plane landed smoothly at Honolulu Airport, Weiran finally put away his thoughts on the journey and left the airport under the leadership of Katenka.
"Where are we going?" Katenka asked, taking out a linen sunhat from her bag and placing it on her head.
"This address," Wei Ran said, handing the other party the business card of Ferraro Arms Store found in the photo album.
Taking the business card and looking at it briefly, Katianka took Weiran to find the car he had rented in advance, and found the location on the business card based on the navigation prompts.
However, Wei Ran was quite disappointed that in the past few decades, the weapons store and even the striptease bar across the road had long been demolished and replaced by a large agricultural product building.
market and a larger car dealership.
"Where to go next?" Katenka, who was in charge of driving, asked.
After thinking for a moment, Wei Ran handed the business card to Katenka again, "Go and ask nearby to see if anyone knows about this weapons store."
Hearing this, Katenka took the business card and put it into his pocket, put on the linen sun hat again, opened the car door and walked slowly towards the agricultural product market.
After waiting for only half an hour at most, Katenka opened the car door again with a basket of tropical fruits.
Handing a green coconut with a straw to Wei Ran, Katenka picked up a coconut and took a sip from the boss, then said slowly, "I asked a few locals, and one of the old men told me,
This weapons store probably stopped operating in the 1990s after the owner passed away."
"Is there any other valuable information?" Wei Ran asked while sipping the coconut juice.
"have"
Katenka returned the business card to Weiran and continued slowly, "The son of the owner of this weapons store is named Turner Ferraro. Shortly after his father passed away, he relied on selling the real estate of the weapons store.
He bought a sightseeing yacht, and from then until now, he has been in the diving business.
In addition, a few years ago, the captain named Turner seemed to have changed to a larger yacht with his friends. We only need to go to the dock not far away to find a boat named 'Time Lapse'
Yacht, you can find him.”
"Wait! What's it called?" Wei Ran, who almost choked on his coconut juice, raised his head, "Time Lapse?"
"That's probably the name." Katenka looked at Wei Ran in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, let's go to the dock." Wei Ran shook his head without explaining, just lowered his head and bit the straw again.
Katenka took off his sun hat and took a last sip of coconut juice. Then he slowly started the car, turned around and drove to the pier, which was only a street away. Finally, he parked in a parking lot next to the pier.
inside.
"That's the charter company over there"
Katenka pointed to a conspicuous billboard in the distance and said, "Should we go there directly to look for it, or should we find the boat first?"
"Let's find that boat first," Wei Ran decided without thinking.
Katenka naturally had no objection, and left the car with Wei Ran, walking along the pier while observing the yachts docking at the port.
Perhaps it was just the right time, and the two of them found the yacht "Time Lapse" without any effort at all.
This sightseeing yacht seems to be less than thirty meters long at most, but around the awning, there is a circle of colorful men's and women's swimsuits and wetsuits of various styles. In the corner of the deck, there is a huge plastic box
There are also sets of diving equipment neatly stacked inside.
In the middle of the deck, there were four old men, who looked to be in their forties or fifty, surrounding a steaming oven, enjoying the cold beer and the rich aroma of charcoal-grilled seafood.
Among these four men who are nearly fifty years old, except for the only black man who has maintained a pretty good figure, the other three white men all have such big beer bellies that they look like three seals who have become semen after eating too much.
He's as naive as a black animal trainer who doesn't have enough to eat.
Compared to the familiar color scheme of three white and one black, the logo on the hull that was the size of a television set made Weiran smile. The logo was a Bible inlaid with two bullets, lying crookedly on a stretcher. The Bible
At the corners, there is also a drawing of blood that is about to drip.
The stretcher was carried by an anthropomorphic bulldozer with a flaming pistol on its waist, and an equally anthropomorphic black blues harmonica with notes floating around it.
Underneath this weird and humorous logo, there is written in beautiful cursive characters the extremely familiar song of Weiran and the common name of this sightseeing yacht - As time goes by.
