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Chapter 908 Butcher?

On the outer edge of the castle moat, which was hidden by tall pine trees, Wei Ran carefully passed through the rusty sluice and entered the waterway covered with pipelines.

However, after walking less than 10 meters, he decisively gave up because of a locked steel fence in front of him. He turned around and got out of the water channel, and Wei Ran simply walked directly towards the direction of the mill.

In any case, this place was a nature reserve after all, and he did not believe that postwar Germany would allow a minefield to exist here.

Sure enough, when he climbed over the barbed wire fence and continued walking forward for less than two or three hundred meters, he saw the mill built next to the river in the distance, and a stone house of the same style next to the mill.

Today, more than half a century later, the pine trees around this mill have long been cut down and replaced by a quiet tourist town.

But on the wall of that mill, there is still a very clear English slogan - Stuff all the French suction silk into the mustache's vagina.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or an attempt to make this sentence seem less dirty. Outside of a slogan from Noda, like a fig leaf, there was a German banner flying in the wind - Be careful about using fire in the mountains and forests.

protect the wild animal.

Next to the mill, on the stone house of the same style, is a wooden sign - Jonas and Okan Brothers Outdoor Products Store.

Taking out his cell phone and taking a photo of this small shop that didn't seem to be doing very well, Wei Ran quickly walked towards a taxi that had just dropped off the customer, and opened the door before the taxi driver stepped on the accelerator.

Taking this taxi back to the city, Wei Ran changed cars and rushed to the hotel he rented in Ruhr without stopping. He picked up his luggage and went straight to the airport. On the way, he informed the courier of his next stop's destination.

Come here on your own private jet.

When he arrived at the airport, the staff responsible for picking him up had already been waiting for a long time with the excited Beria in his arms.

After hugging Beria, who was throwing himself on him, flicking his tongue in an attempt to catch the wind and wash away the dust, Wei Ran said, "France Betney, I need to get there as quickly as possible."

"Do I need to take him with me?" The receptionist looked at Wei Ran who was returning, but glanced at the excited Beria. At the same time, he moved one torn trouser leg to the other leg without leaving a trace.

Hidden behind.

"If it's inconvenient..."

“Convenient! Convenient!”

The receptionist hurriedly said, “We can fly to Paris and then drive to Bethany, and you can take it with you the whole time!”

He casually glanced at the other person's leather shoes that were full of bite marks. Wei Ran smiled apologetically, pulled the thick traction rope, and followed the other person into the cabin.

Although he knew that what the other party gave was by no means the fastest way to arrive, Wei Ran also didn't want to cause trouble to the other party with Beria who came here to hang out, so he simply pretended to be confused and let the other party arrange it.

The straight-line distance from left to right is only 400 kilometers. For such a private plane, it is definitely considered to be landing before taking off.

Immediately after Wei Ran followed the receptionist out of the airport, a strong white man who looked about 1.9 meters tall took his luggage and took him into an extraordinarily spacious business car.

After reporting one of the addresses to the other party, the strong man immediately stepped on the accelerator, pulled Weiran and his dog Beria, and drove to Bethany, which is more than 100 kilometers away.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, when the car stopped again, outside the car window was an old-looking country church and a cemetery next to the church.

Before Wei Ran could speak, the strong man took the initiative to take the traction rope and led Beria to a maple tree on the side of the road. He watched with interest as Beria stuck out one leg to urinate.

, after the dog finished urinating, this guy even hugged Beria's neck and took a photo of him intimately.

Just a dog lover?

Wei Ran twitched his lips, ignored Beria's eager eyes, walked into the cemetery, and looked at the tombstones one by one.

Soon, he found a stone in an inconspicuous corner

Tombstone made of head material.

In addition to a mottled enamel photo inlaid on this tombstone, there are also two lines of German vaguely engraved on it:

Nadia Hill (1928-1945)

She is a brave mother, may God forgive her.

Taking out his cell phone and taking a photo of the tombstone, Wei Ran hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around and walked out of the cemetery. He greeted the strong dog lover who had already led the dog away, and rushed to the next address anxiously.

Fortunately, the second address was not too far away, so when the car stopped, we could even see the last ray of sunset outside the window.

Once again, he handed the dog over to the strong man, and Wei Ran got out of the car and looked at the surrounding environment. This was just an inconspicuous rural town, but the address provided by the metal book pointed to an unknown village on the roadside.

Quite a big store.

When he walked to the door of the store, he saw at a glance that the shop window was full of various cuts of meat that had been cut up on large iron hooks. Outside the door, there were some locals lining up.

The team selects ingredients.

Opposite the meat cutting board, two people, an old man and a young man, were busy.

The old man who was busy collecting money and making change seemed to be over seventy years old. However, even just by looking at his appearance, Wei Ran was sure that he was probably related to Dominic by blood.

As for the girl next to him wearing a black apron, holding a knife in one hand and a knife sharpener in the other, her appearance was covered by a mask and dust glasses.

Of course, Wei Ran had to admit that although this girl's breasts... ah no, although this girl looked young, the knife in her hand was clean enough. In just a moment, the skinned sheep on the chopping board was

Then she cut it into various pieces of meat.

At the same time, she kept asking very fast which part was needed and how much was needed.

Almost as soon as the buyer gave the answer, she had already cut off the meat and threw it onto the electronic scale in front of the old man.

Compared to this nimble girl, the old man was much calmer. He bagged the weighed pieces of meat in a leisurely manner, collected money, gave change, and chatted with the other party, or

Paired with a small piece of cheese that seemed to come for free.

Is there a butcher shop in this large French countryside?

Wei Ran murmured to himself, held the window open and leaned next to the old man and asked in French, "Hello..."

"Young man, go to the back and line up." The old man reminded Wei Ran before he could finish.

"Are you Mr. Dominique Loew?" Wei Ran asked, ignoring the other party's reminder.

"Hey Asians, don't tell me you're some idiot vegetarian here to cause trouble."

Before the old man could answer the question, a middle-aged man with a bag of baguettes in his hand threatened in a bad tone, "Be careful, I will stuff a whole leg of lamb from your vagina into your mouth."

Here, I will watch you chew the bones and swallow them with my own eyes."

"Roon, you are so disgusting." A fat woman who had just bought a leg of lamb cursed angrily.

"I bet I've eaten more meat than you." Wei Ran, who didn't want to waste time, responded in a friendly manner, "I'm not a vegetarian. I just have something to do with Mr. Dominic."

“It’s best this way”

After the middle-aged man, whose tonnage started at at least two hundred kilograms, finished speaking, he immediately put on a friendly look and said to the girl who was sharpening the knife while looking at him, "Kou Kou, I want a whole lamb chop.

Can you help me remove the bones?"

"No problem!" The girl had already started working before she finished speaking.

At the same time, the old man also knocked on the glass to attract Wei Ran's attention, and handed a particularly clean piece of lamb leg bone to Wei Ran, "Is that dog yours? If so, take it.

Right. Besides, I am indeed Dominique Loew. If you want to ask me for anything, how about when you are not busy?"

"Of course, I'll come over later."

After Wei Ran finished speaking, he took the sheep bones presented by the other party and threw them to Gouzi behind him, then simply turned around and got into the commercial vehicle.

wait until

Beria also got into the car with a bone in his mouth, and Weiran directly closed the door and said in German, "Go back."

"Where to go?" the strong man asked subconsciously.

"Airport"

Wei Ran smiled and gave an answer. He pulled the dog's head and reminded him, "The faster the better."


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