Wei Ran was dumbfounded as he looked at the large box full of medical files that he and the two gangsters had specially picked out. There must be at least seventy or eighty copies of them? Is it normal for a doctor to have consulted one or two hundred patients?
It's not an easy thing, but it is definitely not an easy thing for a doctor to kill seventy or eighty patients who have consulted him.
"If nothing else, it should be all over."
Nicholas recalled, "Ampoule works very efficiently, and he also has some helpers with single-line contacts. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there is some misleading false information in it."
"Maybe these medical files are the breakthrough..." Wei Ran looked at the old site full of two large boxes and fell into deep thought.
"That's what I thought at first."
Nicholas picked up a file and explained, "We have compared the list of completed tasks, and they are all consistent with those recorded in these medical files. I just don't know why he not only did not destroy these things, but took the risk to keep them."
, and even brought it all the way from West Berlin to Bonn.”
"What can this tell?"
Wei Ran picked up a file with a lot of ink stains on it. Except for the page number and a few fragmentary words that could be seen clearly, the other parts were all pitch black and nothing could be seen.
"The same medical file kgb has also been filed. I will find it for you later and take it with you. As long as you compare the handwriting that can still be seen clearly, you can basically find the corresponding target person based on these.
Most of those who were successfully assassinated were those who survived the Nuremberg Trials. They received support from the Americans after the war, and a considerable number of them regained leadership positions in West Berlin.
In order to prevent the resurgence of that fragile Germany, in addition to dealing with those Americans, hunting them was also one of our main tasks in Germany at that time."
Listening to Nikolai's introduction, Wei Ran became more and more suspicious that there was something wrong with the medical files that he had accidentally found. But fortunately, he might not really need to follow this clue to investigate, so he suppressed his doubts for the time being.
, threw the files in his hand into the box and said, "In this case, let me take them all away, Mr. Nicholas. I'm afraid it will take a long time to digest so much information, especially when I don't know German yet.
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"Do you need a German translator for you?" Nicholas thought for a while, "How about Karp?"
"No need for now." Wei Ran quickly refused. It was a joke. He tried so hard to bring these things back to study just to avoid the two of them.
"If you need any help, you can always ask."
"It's true." Wei Ran looked at the old man who was about to turn around and leave, "Mr. Nicholas, can you find some weapons for self-defense?"
"Self-defense weapon?" Nikolai looked Wei Ran up and down and asked with interest, "What kind of self-defense weapon do you want?"
"Self-defense weapon used by KGB" Wei Ran deliberately showed an expectant expression, "Thanks to your recommendation, I will go to Hongqi Forest Farm to study with Mr. Culp in a few days, so I want to..."
Nicholas looked at Wei Ran with a strange expression for a long time, then waved his hands happily, "Come with me!"
Upon hearing this, Wei Ran quickly threw the things in his hands on the table, and then called out the window to the gangster waiting on the first floor to come up and continue moving things. Then he followed Nicholas to the other end of the corridor and locked the door.
s room.
"Take whatever you want." Nicholas opened the security door with the key, then turned and walked to another room, "I'll send the backup file to the truck."
Ignoring Nicholas who left on his own, Wei Ran's attention was completely attracted by this spacious room where the conference table was still placed.
Looking around, the fixed iron shelves on the four walls are filled with long and short guns of various types, including underwater pistols. And on the long table, half of the place is neatly placed with night vision devices and the like.
Technology equipment, and the other half contains bundles of dollars, rubles, euros, and even renminbi!
This old man is so rich?!
Wei Ran looked blankly at the cash on the table, then looked up at the old-fashioned camera fixed on the wall, then raised his neck and focused on the weapons.
He asked Nicholas for weapons for self-defense, not to prepare for learning from Culp, but to use them back to the Cold War era!
Now there is still a whirlpool with a bayonet in the notebook. If I can use that radio to go back to the 1980s this time, I can't waste that position. Even the whirlpool that is already equipped with a pistol needs to be replaced with a better weapon.
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After going back and forth four or five times, Wei Ran finally took out a PSS silent pistol of the same model as Nikolai's and a VSS silent sniper rifle placed directly above the pistol.
According to his understanding and the influence of the spy movies he has watched, whether it is an agent or KGB, this secret front must mainly use silent weapons.
Before he could find the suitable bullets, Nicholas had already walked in from the door, "You young man is quite discerning, unlike that ignorant bastard Jima who only thinks about which gun has the cheapest bullets."
Good for hunting.”
"Um..." Wei Ran raised the weapon he just selected, "You're not going to let me purchase the bullets myself, are you?"
"Even if I give you money, I'm afraid you won't know where to buy it, especially if you're not Russian."
As Nicholas spoke, he walked to the corner and opened the locked iron cabinet. He took out two paper boxes containing empty magazines and two large boxes of plastic-sealed bullets and placed them on the table.
Wei Ran smiled and said nothing. He took out a row of bullets held together by clips from the paper box and skillfully pressed them into the empty magazine.
At the same time, Nikolai was also explaining, "Most of these guns and bullets are Soviet inventory products that I bought from Ukraine five years ago. It doesn't matter even if you use them to kill people."
"I don't have the guts," Wei Ran quickly denied, waving his hands.
"It seems that I'm going to let Culp teach you how to lie in the future."
Nikolai teased Wei Ran meaningfully, reached out from another paper box and took out a 20-round magazine for a vss silent sniper rifle, and then pressed all the bullets in neatly.
, knocked on the edge of the table and then threw it to Wei Ran, "Use this 20-round gun. This gun can fire continuously. This way, even if you are not accurate, at least you will have a chance to kill the opponent with suppressed fire."
"I'm really just for self-defense," Wei Ran said in a pale tone, confusing the topic. He had discovered that successfully lying in front of this old guy who was almost 90 years old was probably more difficult than it was for the Poles to win the war by gambling.
Nikolai threw the second loaded magazine to Wei Ran, "Now that you are ready to shoot, stop making excuses for pulling the trigger."
"You are right, everything you said is right."
Wei Ran didn't bother to explain to the other party. He randomly put four magazines filled with bullets into his pocket, picked up the selected weapon and walked out. "I want to sleep first. I have to go back to Volgograd in the evening."
"Take the pistol and leave the rifle." Nicholas picked up a magazine and randomly loaded a few bullets into it. "I'm going to help you calibrate the gun. These things haven't been used since I bought them."
"Then why did you buy them?" Wei Ran happily handed the weapon in his hand to the other party.
"For self-defense" Nicholas returned Wei Ran's excuse just now.
"Everything you said is right"
Wei Ran ran out of the room before he finished speaking. Behind him, Nikolai raised the rifle that had just been loaded with magazine neatly, aimed at the basketball stand on the playground outside the window, and pulled the trigger.
Waiting until sunset, Ji Ma, who had had enough sleep, became more energetic again, and pulled Wei Ran, who had completely sobered up, into the cab of the truck.
Under Nikolai's gaze, the dirty truck left the abandoned school hidden in the forest under the setting sun and drove along the riverside road in the direction of Volgograd.
In the smoke-filled cab, Jima, holding a cigarette butt in his mouth, suddenly said, "Victor, although I don't know what you are doing to help Principal Nicholas, you must not let him down."
"Don't worry, I will definitely try my best."
Although Wei Ran was confident in his words, he actually had no confidence at all in his heart. There is still a question mark as to whether the radio station with bullet holes in the car behind him could send him back to the Cold War era.
Even if I can really be sent back, I can only say "I'm from Hebei", but I don't even know how to pronounce the German letters. I really feel that I have been sent back to West Germany in the 1980s, plus my Asian appearance.
, I’m afraid it’s no safer than the battlefields of World War II.
But what is more dangerous than these is to investigate a KGB who was responsible for assassinating that fragile person under the circumstances of that year. The difficulty can almost be expected to be completely hellish.
Do you want to delay it for a while?
Wei Ran murmured in his heart. If nothing else, he must at least learn some life-saving skills from Culp, or at least learn German. But neither of these two things can be seen in a short time.
It was effective, and Nikola obviously couldn't wait that long.
In Wei Ran's entanglement, at noon the next day, Ji Ma once again drove the car to the open space in front of the door that had been renamed "Time Studio".
"You can figure out how to unload the truck. I'm going to take a nap."
Ji Ma turned off the engine and took out the studio key Wei Ran had given him from his pocket. He opened the rolling shutter door and took a carton of milk from the refrigerator, then went straight into Wei Ran's bedroom.
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“I don’t think of myself as an outsider.”
Wei Ran, who had slept all the way, shook his head dumbfounded. After jumping out of the cab, he called a group of men and women from the travel agency next door and moved all the boxes and sundries in the carriage into the workplace.
room.
Nowadays, the studio is not filled with these things that were brought back from thousands of miles away. Even Nikolai's old Harley was temporarily placed in it, so that the originally spacious space suddenly became less space to put one's feet.
He used a large box of pies bought on the road to send away the idiots who came over to help. Weiran closed the rolling shutter door and turned on the lights, and then carried the radio station he was paying special attention to to the workbench.
After searching the model number on the panel, Wei Ran was surprised to find that the AEG SE-6861 shortwave radio with bullet holes in his hand was a high-tech product of West Germany at the time. Not only was it equipped by West Germany's own special forces
With this kind of radio station, even the military of the United States, Britain and the Netherlands are its loyal customers.
On the other hand, the communication distance of this 20-watt radio equipment can easily reach 1,500 kilometers. This distance is not a problem even if it is transmitted directly to the territory of the Soviet Union at that time, let alone East Berlin.
And the most important thing is that this small machine, which is not too big, can actually prepare messages offline. To put it simply, it is like editing a text message in advance on a mobile phone that is disconnected from the Internet and signal, and then connecting to the Internet to send it. Once it is sent, it will be sent immediately.
Disconnect the Internet.
This may not seem like a big deal today, after all, any mobile phone can do it, but at the time it greatly reduced the risk of being exposed laterally by the radio.
It was precisely because of these many high-tech functions at the time that although this radio was not considered a spy equipment, it was widely used in the espionage confrontation activities between the two camps during the Cold War era.
But another question arises from this. This equipment belonged to the NATO camp at that time, so how did the ampoule get it? Was it provided by kgb, or did he find a new boss?
Without wasting his brain cells on this matter, Wei Ran directly dialed Nikolai's number. He believed that the other party would definitely give him an accurate answer.
After the two communicated on the phone, Weiran hung up the phone and returned his attention to the radio station. According to Nikolai, the transmitting equipment used by intelligence personnel operating in Germany at the time
It can be described as a mixed bag.
From the Altai communication system (a mobile phone invented by the Soviet Union) that had just been put into use in the Soviet Union at that time, to the British and American spy equipment obtained through various channels, even the radio system used by the German army during World War II and even the oldest homing pigeon are still in use
important role.
The radio station used by Ampoule was precisely what he seized after repeatedly assassinating the Nazi in the West German Federal Intelligence Service. At that time, he even sent one to Nikolai in East Berlin for underground communication.
But Nikolai's explanation not only failed to solve Wei Ran's questions, but instead made him more and more suspicious.
If the radio equipment Nikolai used at that time were all provided by Ampoule, then once Ampoule had other small ideas, the intelligence he sent back from West Berlin might not only be received by Nikolai, but also him.
The authenticity of the information sent back must be questioned.
What Wei Ran could think of, Nikolai naturally thought of it too, but the inconsistency is that the information sent back by Ampoule has been verified in the subsequent historical process. In other words, the information he sent back is indeed genuine.
of.
From this point of view alone, Ampoule did not rebel. But why did he kill Nikolai's family?
Just a piece of radio equipment doubled the questions in Wei Ran's mind, and there may be many secrets hidden in those medical files that he hasn't had time to look through.
"Should we ask Professor Alexei to come back and help?" Wei Ran just had this idea in his mind, and then he pressed it again.
When he decided to help Nicholas investigate the whereabouts of the ampoule, he focused on the cowhide notebook. After all, this investigation involved the mysterious kgb. This was not the drunken Alec.
Professor Sai can solve it by reading public information.
But he also had to think about what kind of excuse he would use to reasonably explain the whole matter to Nikolai and even to Culp, who would soon become his teacher once he really investigated something with that cowhide notebook.
listen.
After thinking about it, I buttoned up the box containing the radio station, bent down and found a fishing gear bag from a pile of debris, which contained exactly the weapons I borrowed from Nikolai yesterday.
After unplugging the surveillance power and using a chair to hold the door handle of the stairs leading upstairs, Wei Ran opened the fishing gear bag and took out the weapon, and then summoned the cowhide notebook.
However, before he could react, the leather notebook had been spread out on the table of the workbench, and then the metal quill floated up on its own, drawing a radio station on the fourth page.
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Wei Ran sluggishly turned his head and looked at the radio station packed in a suitcase seven or eight meters away, then looked at the drawing that was about to be completed on the leather notebook, and finally looked at the weapon still in his hand with tears in his eyes, "Special
