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Chapter 769: Driving the duck to the battlefield

The next morning, when Wei Ran was woken up by a phone call from his hangover, the sunlight outside the window was already particularly dazzling. He picked up the phone and took a look at it. The caller was Ruth from the museum.

orchid.

Rubbing his face vigorously, Wei Ran sat up and pressed the answer button. Then he heard Ruslan on the other end of the phone ask, "Mr. Victor, I got news that someone wants to steal that plane?"

"Mr. Ruslan's information is really well-informed," Wei Ran responded with a yawn.

"Um...did I disturb your rest?" Ruslan asked apologetically.

"It's okay." Wei Ran smiled, "Someone did want to come over and steal that plane, but they have been arrested by the police."

"I also received a call from the police."

Ruslan quickly explained the source of the information, and then asked, "Victor, what the museum wants to do is to transport the plane back first, so that you can avoid being fucked by those gypsy and Ukolan bastards again."

I miss you, I don’t know..."

Hearing this, Wei Ran raised his eyebrows, hesitated for a moment and then agreed happily, "No problem, when do you plan to come over?"

"In the afternoon, how about the afternoon?" Ruslan breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly, "In addition, we have also arranged an interview with the TV station, tentatively scheduled for the day after Christmas. I wonder if you and Ali

Is it convenient for Professor Kesai’s time?”

"Don't mention the matter of someone stealing the plane to Professor Alexei." Weiyan did not rush to answer the other party's question. Instead, he put forward his own request first.

Ruslan on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and replied in a very serious manner, "Of course, we just want to transport the plane back as soon as possible to do basic repair work, so maybe we can catch up in two months."

It will be exhibited later on Defenders of the Fatherland Day.”

Taking the phone away and looking at the time displayed on the screen, Wei Ran thought for a moment and then replied, "This is best, Mr. Ruslan, as for the time of the interview, how about we wait until you arrive in the afternoon for the interview?"

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"Of course!" Ruslan replied happily, "At three o'clock in the afternoon, I will bring the trailer there."

After exchanging pleasantries and hanging up the phone, Wei Ran weighed his cell phone, pulled away his dog who was lying on his slippers and guarded him, pushed the door open and left the room.

When he went downstairs, he found Professor Alexey and Zhou Shujin busy cleaning.

"You're finally awake," Professor Alexei turned off the vacuum cleaner and said hello, "Would you like another drink to sober up?"

"never mind"

Wei Ran quickly waved his hand, took out a can of hawthorn from the refrigerator, opened it and took a big gulp, and then asked, "Where are Suisui and the others? Mr. Nicholas hasn't woken up either?"

"Nicholas and Karp will return to the city in the morning," Professor Alexei replied. "Karp and the others have to catch the morning flight back to Kazan. Mr. Nikolay is anxious to go back and meet his old friends."

Meeting old friends?

Wei Ran thought about it for a moment and realized that this was probably an excuse. There was no need to guess. Karp and the others came all the way from Kazan. They were definitely not just spending the holidays with Mr. Nikolai. They were definitely looking for a place to chat about something they didn't want him to do.

The topic that others heard went away.

"Sui Sui and the others also went out to play. They all felt that the Christmas geese were not delicious. They planned to buy two more and make an iron pot to stew the geese at night." Zhou Shujin handed the peeled orange to Wei Ran as she spoke, "You

Do you want to sleep for a while? I'm going back tonight, and if you want to go back then, you can go with me."

"No"

Wei Ran took the orange and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it three times and swallowed it before saying, "Mr. Ruslan from the museum is going to come over and take the plane away this afternoon."

"Take him away today?" Professor Alexei raised his eyebrows.

"They want to start the repair work on that aircraft as soon as possible." Weiyan simply pulled over a chair and sat down, briefly recounting what the other party was planning to do for the interview.

"So your uncle can also become the honorary consultant of the museum?" Zhou Shujin asked happily.

"The premise is that we can investigate clearly what happened to that plane."

Alexey couldn't sit still when he said this, "No, we have to postpone the interview for a few days, and then investigate the matter of the plane as soon as possible, so that when the interview comes, we can talk about it in person

The story of that plane.”

Before he finished speaking, he stood up and said, "Let's go to the town again now and try to find a way to ask there to see who knows what happened."

"I'll go with you"

Zhou Shujin shook her head helplessly, "You two drank a lot last night. Although no one on this island checked you for drunk driving, I don't want to go to the Volga River to fish you and the car out."

"I won't go"

Wei Ran quickly waved his hand and said, "Mr. Ruslan might be here anytime, so it would be better for me to stay and wait for him."

"First Evolution"

"Discuss with him that the interview should be postponed until January 15th!" Professor Alexei said while putting on his coat. "More than a week may be enough for us to find out something."

Before Wei Ran could speak, the old guy opened the door anxiously and ran towards the business van parked at the door.

"There is breakfast in the refrigerator. You can heat it up yourself." Before Zhou Shujin could finish her words, she also picked up her coat and chased out.

"I..."

Wei Ran opened his mouth, but in the end he could only watch helplessly as the two men drove away in a puff of smoke and disappeared.

After coming back to his senses and patting the dog's head, Wei Ran turned his attention to the two Ural trucks parked at the door of the garage.

These two cars were borrowed by Culp and others from the group of thieves yesterday, but now the owner of the car will most likely not be able to get out, and even if he gets out, he will probably be sent back to find his own mother immediately.

Everyone gets a beating.

Because of this, there was no need to return the car - Culp and his friends would never take these two trucks that came back to Kazan anyway.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After a short pause, Weiran climbed into a truck, started the engine, and drove it far to the edge of the forest, where he met the truck full of various things.

The garbage-planting tractors were put together, and then a second truck was driven over.

Gently pushing open the iron door of the garage, Wei Ran turned on the lights and locked the garage door. He walked to the wreckage of the plane and stared at the plane lying quietly on the floor for a brief moment of hesitation.

Ever since he got the metal book, the first battlefield he went to was the Battle of Stalingrad. The memory of that short historical episode was unforgettable.

So from time to time, he would think of the little girl wrapped in a blue blanket, the old man playing the piano in the ruins, the improvised crew members, and the various regrets left at that time.

.

Do you want to go again?

Wei Ran gently stroked the wreckage of the plane and hesitated. However, this question had actually been answered a long time ago.

His concern may just be that he is assigned to the position of the German army. At the same time, he is also worried about whether he will have the chance to meet the people he has met before again.

On the other hand, he originally hoped that when more clues were found, he would try to find an object belonging to the Soviet army as a medium to return to that period of history. But the plane would soon be transported away, which meant

It might be his last chance.

Not only that, although Professor Alexei didn't say it, whether it was him, his aunt, or Suisui, they could all tell that this old guy really wanted to become the honorary consultant of the museum on Mamayev Hill.

.

It can even be said that he has always wanted to work in a museum. Otherwise, he would not have agreed to Mr. Alexander's invitation so easily and quit his job as a university professor without even thinking about it - even for him,

Going to a private museum was just the next best thing to his dream.

Of course, for him, being able to become the honorary consultant of this museum has only advantages and no disadvantages. Especially after he has agreed to the other party and arranged an interview, it would be a bit embarrassing if he overturned at this time.

It doesn't make sense.

"Isn't this just a case of chasing a duck into the battlefield...Forget it, let's just think of it as a way to give my father-in-law a hand." Wei Ran gritted his teeth and found a high-sounding reason for himself, and carefully placed the items he had found before one by one.

in front of me.

A ME109 fighter jet with broken wings and tail, a rusty TT33 pistol and a P38 pistol, two German frontline flight badges, a German Air Force gravity knife, and finally, a set of bright red matryoshka dolls.

After looking through these outdated items one by one, Wei Ran took a deep breath and waved his hand to take out the metal book.

Amidst the clattering sound of turning pages, the metal quill also levitated, and finally began to draw on the latest page of paper.

Gradually, Wei Ran saw a picture, which was a ME109 fighter jet steaming with thick smoke. However, it was not in the sky, but lying in a quagmire, and its wings had been broken. The position of the cockpit was

The fighter pilot seemed to be still struggling and was preparing to climb out of the burning cockpit.

In the sky in the upper left corner of this picture, you can still vaguely see a falling parachute, and what seems to be the stream of light shed by tracer bullets when they pierce the sky. After a while, lines of lines also appeared directly below the picture.

Word.

Role identity: Fighter pilot Victor

Return conditions: Destroy at least one enemy plane, survive to the parachute landing site, and take at least five photos.

Skill task: Successfully took off and climbed to 1500 meters.

"Sure enough, it's the pilot!" Wei Ran secretly clenched his fists, and at the same time, he was also secretly wary of the so-called "survive until the parachute is successful"!

Almost at the same time that he finished reading this request, a strong white light swept over him, and then he also saw the props that could be used this time.

Unfortunately, when the white light appeared again, he only saw three items: a hip flask, a Rollei camera, and the newly acquired Nagant revolver.

"Fortunately, the jug has been filled with wine in advance."

Wei Ran muttered something self-deprecating, and immediately after, he heard an increasingly clear roar, and at the same time smelled a strong smell of fuel.


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