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Chapter 81 Dalias Game

"Victor, where is the gold? Didn't you find the gold?" Jima asked nervously.

"There are all corpses in there, and there is no gold at all." Victor took off the action camera fixed on the headlight belt, "Do you want to see for yourself?"

Glancing at the black stains on the action camera, Ji Ma shook his head without thinking, "Forget it, I trust you, and even more trust Mr. Culp, but...there is really no gold in it?"

"No." Culp came over with a small bag, "I just lied to you because I saw you had no motivation."

Ignoring Ji Ma who secretly flashed his middle finger to him, Culp took out a plastic explosive from his bag and fixed it on the wooden wall of the temporary tunnel. After inserting the detonator, he stepped back a few steps and waited for Wei Ran and Ji Ma to dodge in a hurry.

, he pressed the detonation switch without hesitation.

After the dull explosion, the air-raid bunker that had just been excavated less than an hour ago was completely buried again, leaving only the excavated gravel, soil and concrete fragments next to it.

"It's time for us to leave here." Culp turned around and walked back, "Jima, you pull the things, Victor, come here."

Instructing Wei Ran to take a few steps to avoid Ji Ma, who was acting as a coolie behind him, Culp whispered, "Now it is basically certain that one of the bones is an ampoule that has been missing for more than thirty years, and judging from the situation at the scene, it is very clear that

It's possible that this was the place where he and the corpse he was protecting were blown up together before he died. In addition, I just went to look at several other rooms in the air raid bunker and found that this is indeed a sarin factory."

"In the information Nicholas gave me, it seems that the ampoule does not have a wife and children."

Wei Ran continued, "But not only did we find a group photo of a family of three, but we also found a ring among the remains of the ampoule. There was also a library borrowing card found on another corpse. I remember you said that he

The surname is the same as the false identity Ampoule used in West Germany?”

"Looks like we have to stay in Bonn for a few more days."

After Culp paused for a moment, he did not make his own decision after all. Instead, he asked Wei Ran directly, "According to your professional habits, what should you check next?"

"My professional habits?"

Wei Ran burst into laughter, and then said without hesitation, "First of all, check the identity of the owner of the library card, and secondly, the woman in the photo. Mr. Culp, I think as long as we find out who the Ampoule family is,

Depending on the situation, we may soon be able to find out who killed Mr. Nikolai’s wife and children.”

"Leave this matter to me," Culp continued when he saw Teacher Dalia coming down from the commanding heights. "You and Jima will continue to learn German with Teacher Dalia these two days."

"It all depends on your arrangement." Wei Ran agreed to the other party's arrangement without hesitation.

A group of four people returned to the commercial vehicle parked halfway up the mountain. After another round of disinfection far away, everyone took off their protective clothing and gas masks, and threw them away without any sense of responsibility.

In the bushes on the roadside, even the cage of lively hamsters and fog machines were not left. All kinds of weapons and explosives were just loaded into the car.

Leaving Qifeng Mountain along the dilapidated winding road, Teacher Dalia drove across the bridge across the Linhe River and drove directly to the door of a hotel only one street away from the University of Bonn.

After Wei Ran and Jima went back to the room and changed their clothes, Dalia knocked on their door directly and said, "Let's play a game."

"What game?" Wei Ran asked vigilantly. Now that he heard the game, he became nervous, and looking at the expression on Dalia's face, he knew that the game prepared by the other party was definitely not something like flying chess and poker.

Dalia walked straight to the floor-to-ceiling window, spent the afternoon picking out the window, and said with a smile, "Did you see that bar with the blue sign?"

"I was planning to go over and play in the evening," Ji Ma said carelessly, not even noticing Wei Ran gently kicking his heels.

“Young people really need to go to such lively places to play”

Dalia turned around, leaned against the guardrail of the floor-to-ceiling window and said with a smile, "I'll give you a task. Go to that bar at night, quarrel with anyone in German, and knock down at least four people. Just knock them down."

"What did you say?" Jima asked with a dull look on his face.

"After you cause trouble, the other party will definitely chase you."

Dalia raised her finger and pointed to the street corner in the distance, "There is a subway station there. You can run in that direction. In addition, in order to prevent you from being caught by the police, I will help you put on makeup, so as long as I can get rid of those who are chasing you.

People, after you find a way to remove your makeup in the subway station, you will be safe. After that, you have to go back to the bar, find someone you have had a conflict with, and buy them a drink."

"Teacher Dalia, I suddenly feel very tired. I don't plan to go out tonight. I want to sleep in the hotel." Jima said with a sigh, and Wei Ran's face looked particularly ugly at this time. The reason is unknown.

These requirements of him, Teacher Dalia, are really too harsh.

"I do not want to go out?"

Dalia raised her eyebrows, "Of course. Wait until night, go and beat up the hotel receptionist, and then find a way to escape by yourself without being found by them."

Wei Ran and Jima looked at each other with sad faces, and had to accept the arrangement of Teacher Dalia.

"Since you have agreed, go to my room. I will help you put on makeup and teach you how to completely change your image." Before Dalia could finish her words, she walked towards the door.

"Let's go, I hope I won't be beaten too badly today." Wei Ran patted Jima's shoulder and followed Teacher Dalia reluctantly.

"Now let me talk about how to completely change a person's external image."

Dalia closed the door, motioned Wei Ran to sit in front of the makeup mirror, and gently poked his cheek with a brush, "In addition to changing the color of the pupils and skin tone, adjusting the height of the cheekbones and nose bridge is the simplest and easiest way.

Effective methods include, in addition to eyebrow shape, mouth size, hairstyle, and hair color. All of the above can be accomplished with some of the most common daily products.”

While talking, Teacher Dalia took out a roll of wood pulp medical tape and simply put a few pieces on Wei Ran's face. She successfully raised the cheekbones and bridge of the nose, and even made the corners of the mouth wider.

"After the basic underlying contour adjustment is completed, the rest of the work can be completed with concealer."

While Dalia was explaining, she had already applied concealer on Wei Ran's face for free, directly covering the medical tape on his face. She even used a tube of black shoe polish provided by the hotel and used a cotton swab to apply on his face.

There are a few black spots on it!

"If you want to have hair on the scab, you can use glue to dip a few cat whiskers. The effect will be very good." Dalia threw the cotton swab into the trash can with satisfaction.

Wei Ran's eyes widened when he looked at his unfamiliar self in the mirror. After being adjusted by Teacher Dalia, he didn't become much uglier, and naturally he didn't become much more handsome. However, the skin tone adjusted by the concealer made him

It looks more like a Filipino monkey. Even the few moles with a slight shoe polish smell are drawn just right and are easy to remember at a glance!

Ji Ma, who was watching on the sidelines, had a look of excitement on his face. Who could resist this temptation? Let alone go to the bar to cause trouble with such an unknown face, even if he went to rob a bank, I'm afraid he

No psychological pressure at all!


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