Two days after visiting the dying Ian Bruno, Weiyan's flight landed smoothly at Cairo Airport.
At the same time, Anfiya, who had made all kinds of preparations, also boarded the plane to Kazan.
In the departure hall of Cairo Airport, Soliman, who was holding a tour guide flag, danced towards him from a distance, obviously recognizing this friend whom he met during the filming of the movie.
"Victor, long time no see." As Soliman spoke, he bumped fists with Wei Ran and took the suitcase from his hand.
"Long time no see, how are you, Uncle Saleh?" Wei Ran asked with a smile.
"My dad has been busy recently, so he can't come to pick you up."
As Soliman spoke, he beckoned Wei Ran to go outside the airport. At the same time, he kept explaining, "I'll take you to eat something delicious first. The rest is not urgent, everything has been arranged."
Wei Ran followed the other person outside the airport with peace of mind, "I won't be polite to you anymore."
"How are those little foxes living there?" Soliman changed the subject with interest, "They didn't freeze to death, did they?"
“Russia also has summer”
Wei Ran explained with a smile, "When you have time, you can go to Kazan, Russia as a guest, and I will entertain you. Of course, you can also go to China, but you have to tell me in advance. I am there most of the time.
in Russia."
"I will definitely go if I have the chance," Soliman said happily, "Do you still remember your little Berber follower?"
"Aba Aba?" Wei Ran asked subconsciously.
Soliman nodded and said with a normal expression, "He was very happy to know that you were coming to play. In the next few days, he will be with you all the time and take you to their tribe as a guest. But you also know,
There is no signal there, so remember to tell your family and friends in advance."
"Thank you," Wei Ran said gratefully, having already understood the hint, "I will say hello to the others in advance."
Hearing this, Soliman promptly changed the subject, left the airport with Weiyan and got into a Nissan pickup truck, and then drove straight to a resort hotel next to the Nile River.
Just like Soliman said, that little Berber kid, whom the guards called Aba Aba, had indeed been waiting for him here for a long time.
It's just that unlike the little native wearing a robe and holding a fox that I saw last time, this little guy is not only wearing a clean school uniform, but also has a pair of glasses on his face.
Even when the little guy happily threw himself into Wei Ran's arms, the faint smell of sunscreen on his body showed no connection with the desert aborigines - of course, this must ignore Aba Aba
The Uzi submachine gun he was carrying on his back was the Uzi submachine gun sent to him by the guard, even if the submachine gun had no magazine at all.
Under the enthusiastic guidance of this tough and friendly little guy, Wei Ran followed them into a hall. Although there was a long table full of Middle Eastern home-cooked dishes, there were only about thirty people dining there.
Apart from the little boys and girls of the same age as Aba Aba, the only adults were Soliman, his buddy Baha, and a woman who looked to be about 20 years old.
“This is my hotel”
Soliman asked Wei Ran to sit down and said, "Those children are all classmates of that little guy. They all come from various tribes. They usually live here and are taken care of by Baha's wife, that girl."
When Wei Ran waved to the boy Baha and his young wife from a distance, Soliman poured Wei Ran a large glass of cold juice and said without leaving a trace, "When you come back, I want to
I will go to their place as a guest and take some photos for a day. In addition, I will change into a few more outfits and take some photos this afternoon."
Hearing this, Wei Ran picked up the cup and nodded, "No problem."
"Do you need any more help from me?" Soliman also picked up the juice and touched Wei Ran lightly. "You know, my father and I are barely arms dealers."
"There is no need for weapons." Wei Ran waved his hand, "I just went to secretly watch the excitement."
"Let me know if you need anything," Soliman said with a hint of confidence in his calm tone.
Wisely did not continue this topic. After lunch, everyone, including the children and Wei Ran, changed into different clothes under Soliman's command. Under the slightly changed background and the electronic perpetual calendar that appeared every now and then.
Against the background, different photos were taken.
After taking photos back and forth like this for seven or eight times, Wei Ran, who had changed back into his own clothes, then followed Soliman, who was holding a SLR, to leave the hall where there were no outsiders, and strolled into a room where
View of the Nile from the room.
It wasn't until the door was closed that Soliman handed an LV men's handbag to Wei Ran, and at the same time explained, "In the next few days, I will occasionally send a photo of you interacting with our children to prove your
I’ve been teaching children here.”
"You seem to do this kind of thing often?" Wei Ran asked strangely after taking the handbag.
"I have several girlfriends," Soliman said matter-of-factly. "If I didn't do this, how would I have saved so much time?"
"What is this?" Wei Ran shook the handbag the other party gave him.
"There is a flight tomorrow morning. You can take that flight to South Africa."
Soliman signaled Wei Ran to open his handbag, pointed to the ID inside and said, "After I learned that you were coming over, I specially arranged for someone to steal it from a tourist from China."
Hearing this, Wei Ran opened his handbag curiously, and then found that it contained not only a passport from the country, a ticket to South Africa, but also a stack of photos and a satellite phone with a charger.
"The satellite phone was also purchased using the tourist's identity, and he even swiped the card himself," Soliman said proudly.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Where is the original owner of this certificate?" Wei Ran took out the certificate, shook it, and asked curiously.
"You should be enjoying khat tea in the company of a few women now."
Soliman said casually, "Anyway, don't worry, he will not regain consciousness before you come back. If necessary, he will even die on the woman's belly in the name of rape."
"Can this document reach South Africa?"
"Of course, I found this out from nearly 200 tourists held by six tour guides."
Soliman took Wei Ran's passport, flipped it forward, pointed to the stamp on it and said, "He only went to South Africa last year, so don't worry."
"What if we can't find such a suitable one?" Wei Ran couldn't help but asked curiously.
"If you can't find a living person, look for it among the dead." Soliman naturally gave a thought-provoking answer.
"Okay, don't worry about language and appearance."
Soliman said as he walked out, "I will arrange for someone to take you to the boarding gate tomorrow. Just remember to put on the robe prepared for you in the room and cover your face. When you get to South Africa, someone will take you there."
You entered the country smoothly. Of course, when you need to come back, just use the satellite phone to contact the phone number saved in it."
Before Wei Ran could say anything else, Soliman had already opened the door and left the room.
Sitting on the sofa, he flipped through a stack of photos of the passport owner from all angles in his handbag. A strange look appeared on Wei Ran's face, and he muttered to himself, "Young man with a stick, this special code
Isn’t it a coincidence?”
After thinking about it secretly with these photos, Wei Ran got up and checked the hotel room carefully. Then he put his ID, his cell phone with the phone card turned off, and the satellite phone into the food box.
After making all preparations, he rested for one night in this resort hotel with a good environment. The next morning, before dawn, Wei Ran got up early and had sex with the face of the thirty-year-old man with a penis in the photo.
He put on an elaborate disguise, then put on a robe that Soliman helped prepare, and put on an extra baseball cap and mask. Finally, he even applied a layer of strong glue to his fingers to hide his fingerprints, and then took the forged ID.
, followed Soliman into a shabby van.
After the car drove in a quiet urban area for more than half an hour, Soliman stepped on the brakes, pointed to an alley not far away and said, "If you go in through that alley, you will see the back of a hotel.
There is a camel skull hanging on it. Go through that door and leave from the front hall. There will be a stewardess holding the same handbag as yours. Just follow him."
Having said this, Soliman paused, took out two gold bracelets and handed them to Wei Ran and continued, "This is the fare for the round trip. After the plane takes off, give one of them to the stewardess. Do the same when you come back. Return it.
Yes, she doesn’t know that I exist, let alone that your identity is disguised, but she will definitely be able to take you on the plane and take you out of the South African airport safely.”
"Understood, is there anything else that needs attention?" As Wei Ran spoke, he also took two thick gold bracelets from the other party and put them into his pocket.
"The man with the penis lives in that hotel."
Soliman opened the car door before he finished speaking, and then handed a card to Weiran, "Call me on that satellite phone after you land safely."
"Thanks"
Wei Ran had already taken the card as he spoke, got out of the van, carried a cheap suitcase and walked into a small alley that was not yet illuminated by the morning sun.
He successfully found the back of the hotel, and walked from the back to the lobby on the first floor. Far away, he saw a white girl wearing a flight attendant uniform, holding a handbag and looking in the direction of the elevator.
Seeing this, Wei Ran walked straight over, took out the ticket from his bag and showed it to the other party.
"Mr. Park, you're late." The stewardess complained in English while taking the ticket, then pulling her small suitcase and walking out the door.
Seeing this, Wei Ran quickly followed him into a pretty good-looking car and rushed to the airport in a hurry.
What happened next went smoothly beyond Wei Ran's expectation. Under the leadership of the stewardess, the airport staff, except for being extra careful about his security check, seemed to be blind and didn't even let him go.
After taking off the mask, I successfully completed the boarding and found my seat at the rear of the economy class plane.
After the flight took off smoothly, Weiran also used a gold bracelet in his pocket to exchange the stamped passport from the stewardess.
