Deep in the Sugar Maple Farm, Wei Ran and others took advantage of Tatanka and his daughter to drive back to carry fruits and vegetables, and took a look around this small two-story cabin.
In addition to the photos hanging on the walls, the girls Suisui and Kou Kou also found many items with a sense of era in the attic.
"What is this? A punching bag?"
While Kou Kou asked, she did not forget to hit the white canvas tube that was hung in the center of the attic, which was half a person tall but was suspended from the beam and kept at eye level with everyone.
One punch.
However, as soon as this fist came down, the fake little rich woman's face immediately showed a slightly funny look of pain, and a muffled sound of "dong" came from the white canvas tube.
Looking at Kou Kou who was shaking her hands frantically in pain, Wei Ran explained with a grin, "This is a sailor bag. If nothing else, it should contain a canvas hammock, two blankets and some sundries. This is a bag from World War II.
The most common thing seen on most naval ships."
"Is your hand okay?"
Suisui first asked Kou Kou, and after the other person shook his head to indicate that it was okay, he reached out to hold the sailor bag that was shaken back and forth by Kou Kou's punch just now, and at the same time pressed and fumbled with his fingers.
The outline of the hard thing inside asked quite emotionally, "Would you like to open it and take a look?"
Seeing Wei Ran looking at him, Kou Kou, who was also standing in the attic with her neck hunched, shook her numb paws and said with interest, "Then open it and take a look!"
When the landlord spoke, Wei Ran and Suisui naturally had no objection. But even so, when the canvas sailor bag was taken down, its weight was beyond Wei Ran's expectation.
"Send it to the first floor."
Wei Ran laboriously dragged the sailor bag towards the stairs. Speaking of which, this log house was not very large. The first floor only had a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom that needed boiling water. The second floor only had two rooms.
room.
In such a cramped space, if you want to sleep five girls including Tan Tu and a big man like Wei Ran, you really need to plan carefully.
As for the low and narrow attic, in addition to the sandbag-shaped sailor bag just now, there are also a lot of messy things placed in it, especially against the wall. There are two wooden shelves supporting each
A set of American sailor uniforms from World War II of unknown origin, and an outfit that appears to be traditional Indian clothing.
Just these two clothes racks and the sailor's bag took up half of the space. In the remaining half of the space, there was also an ax rack, with at least fifty or sixty Indian axes neatly arranged on it.
It is obviously impossible to live in this attic, so if this hammock can still be used, it would be a good idea to find a seat on the first floor and experience the sleep quality of sailors back then.
In the midst of this random thought, everyone worked together to carry the heavy sailor bag from the attic to the first floor.
He untied several knots commonly used by sailors one after another. When Wei Ran took out the first thing, he shook his head. It was an American-style steel helmet with all the paint on it wiped off. Except for the fact that there was no paint protection on it,
The rust that appears can also be seen as clear marks left by hard objects scratching it.
Continuing to take it outside, there are also thick masks and hoods, which were standard equipment for ship soldiers in those days. In addition to preventing sunburn on the sea, they can also provide more or less protection in the event of a fire. These two items
Also included in the item was a pair of rimless goggles commonly used on deck by the U.S. Navy during World War II. General Rommel also had the same type of goggles back then, but he had captured them from the British.
Putting these things on the log table in the living room, Wei Ran reached out and took out a pair of green gloves, a pack of green mosquito nets and a roll-up green canvas fishing tool bag, plus a jungle machete and a
Large folding knife.
However, looking at what he took out this time, he frowned.
"What's wrong?" Suisui asked curiously when she saw that Wei Ran looked strange.
Kou Kou, on the other hand, directly took over Wei Ran's job. She first took out a World War II American lunch box and a slightly shriveled American kettle from her bag, looked at them, and put them aside.
After that, a palm-sized iron box was pulled out from inside.
This iron box only contains a metal tube that seems to be made of aluminum and an object of the same material that looks like a seal. Not only are the two objects connected by a metal chain, but they also seem to be able to snap together.
When he saw these things, Wei Ran suddenly realized and said "Oh————!"
"You should talk," Suisui urged from the side. "These things."
Wei Ran said, putting together the gloves he had just taken out, the green mosquito net, even the jungle machete and the large folding knife, plus the aluminum metal tube that Kou Kou had just pulled out, "These things,
They belong to U.S. military pilots. To be more precise, they belong to the U.S. Naval Aviation Corps that participated in the Pacific War."
"How do you know?" Koko asked curiously after Anfisa finished translating Wei Ran's words, "Also, what is this metal tube used for? It looks a bit like a cigarette lighter."
"That's a portable flare gun. It and the other items I picked out were actually items in the US military's M592 survival bag during World War II."
As Wei Ran spoke, he snapped his fingers at Anfiya, who was also watching the excitement. Seeing this, the girl picked up the tablet smartly and quickly found the pictures and videos of the survival kit Wei Ran mentioned.
.
Before this was over, Wei Ran picked up the rollable green canvas fishing tool bag and said with certainty, "This tool bag was originally packed in a tin can and placed in a life raft. It was also made during World War II.
Things that can be found on U.S. Navy warships. But it is unlikely that they will appear at the same time as the pile of things just now."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As he spoke, he also opened the fishing tool bag and pointed to the incomplete storage bag inside and the rust-covered storage bag pinned to it.
Fishhook said, "Look, both the fishhook and the canvas bag itself have traces of use and seawater corrosion."
"Does this mean someone fell into the water?" Suisui responded quickly and answered.
"And a life raft was used."
Wei Ran paused and continued to speculate, "Since a life raft was used, there is reason to suspect that the warship he was serving at the time sank during a certain battle."
"There are still things in the bag, let's see what else we can guess." Suisui said, and she had already worked with Kou Kou to take out the last few things from the sailor bag.
It naturally included an extra thick canvas hammock and two green blankets, but both the canvas hammock and the blankets had a large black stain on them.
With just one glance, Wei Ran was sure that the stain was definitely not ink, but was formed by the oxidation of blood.
In addition to the canvas hammock and blanket, they also found the culprit that had caused pain to Kou Kou's hands and paws just now. It was a particularly thick and heavy body armor. Just now, the little rich woman's fist hit the bulletproof part of the body armor.
on the board.
"There's something else here," Koko said, taking out the last thing from the sailor's bag, "What is this?"
"Gas mask bag"
Wei Ran only glanced at it and replied firmly, "The m2a2 gas mask bag does not necessarily have a mask inside. This kind of shoulder bag was often used by American soldiers as a multi-purpose bag during World War II. It may contain various things."
Hearing this, Koko immediately opened his backpack, and sure enough, there was really no gas mask in it, but instead there was a string of bone necklaces!
Amidst the soft clattering sounds, Kou Kou, a young rich woman who was once a butcher, without any mental barriers, took out a necklace from the bag that was suspected to be worn by Monk Sha before he became a good man.
"Is this bag not from Monk Sha?" Suisui muttered in Chinese subconsciously, but she happened to be thinking about it with Wei Ran.
Looking at each other with a smile, Wei Ran took the necklace and looked at it. The necklace was obviously worn with shoelaces, but looking at the material, it was not made from American military boots. Besides that,
, the bones that make up this necklace are naturally not a shrunken human head, but bird skulls and skulls that can’t be distinguished from snakes or sea turtles.
After a rough count, there are only 11 animal skulls in this necklace.
already.
He picked up the gas mask bag and looked at it. To his surprise, there was something in it. It was a black watch.
What is quite special is that the leather strap of this watch is almost long enough for Suisui to use as a belt. At this time, the watch is fixed to the inside of the shoulder bag by this overly long strap.
The webbing was buckled and the necklace was not thrown out along with it.
However, when Wei Ran picked up the watch, he frowned again.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Suisui stood on tiptoes and leaned her head over. Then she discovered that on the case on the back of the watch, not only was a not-so-big sea anchor engraved on it, but there was also "
"Air Soldier" is such a word!
"Devil's"
Wei Ran put down his watch and said with almost certainty, "It's a Japs pilot's aviation watch. Look at the length of the strap. It's fixed on the thigh. This makes it easier to read the watch when flying a fighter jet."
After a short pause, before Suisui could speak, Wei Ran pointed at the body armor that Kou Kou, a rich young lady, had worn to take a selfie, and said, "That was the standard protective equipment for the U.S. deck soldiers in World War II. It was mainly used to protect against
Fragmentation damage from aerial bombs.
If that body armor is the equipment of Tatanka's father, then he is most likely a deck soldier of the US Army in World War II. In addition, considering his identity as an Indian, I think it is very likely that he is responsible for ammunition transportation or something like that.
Auxiliary arms for manual labor."
After a pause, he continued, "Imagine that in a certain naval battle, the warship he served on probably sank, and he was very lucky to be assigned to a lifeboat. Judging from the string of bones, it is very likely that he
I have been floating on the sea for a long time. And it is very likely that I encountered a Japanese pilot, well... it could be alive or dead."
"But how do you explain these?" Koko asked, pointing to the pile of things belonging to the U.S. Naval Aviation Corps.
"Also, this is Canada. Why is he, a Canadian Indian, working for the idiot Mei?" Suisui immediately asked her doubts.
"How do I know that I'm not Tatanka's father?" Wei Ran spread his hands without any pressure, "Compared to the experience of the American soldier in the photo, I think we should consider how to allocate rooms tonight."
"Sister Kou and I sleep in the same room."
Suisui said without thinking, "Sister Katenka is sharing a room. The eldest sister named Tantu will probably go to the dormitory next to the sugar factory to rest, so you can sleep in the hammock on the first floor."
I knew it would be like this...
Wei Ran muttered something, pulled all the things on the table into the sailor bag, and then tied the hammock between the two load-bearing columns.
"How many days are we staying here?" Wei Ran asked as he tried to sit on the hammock.
"Stay a few more days, Sister Kou and I are going to use this farm to make money!"
Before Suisui finished speaking, she had already pushed Wei Ran aside who was about to lie down on the hammock, and she lay down on it first.
"What tricks are you planning to do again?" Wei Ran asked curiously. "I told you that you wouldn't understand. Anyway, you will know when the time comes." Think about it, carefully finishing the hammock under you in the dark, Yi You
Lazy Waist waved his hand in a pretentious manner and said in Chinese, "Okay, you have nothing to do here. Go and pack the ducks. Let's try some beer duck tonight."
"After taking care of the duck, I'll take care of you."
Wei Ran, who bullied the others for not knowing Chinese, blatantly teased Suisui until Suisui's face turned red and then walked out of the room in a hurry, preparing to take care of the two relatively plump wild ducks.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! While he was busy boiling water to remove his hair, thousands of kilometers away in Charleston, a man in a black suit also brought a man with a pale face who was clearly frightened.
The broken little fat man walked out of the hospital.
"Dad, grandpa, he..." This little fat man who looked to be no more than 10 years old asked timidly in English.
"He's dead." The man in a black suit sighed, "I'll take you to the airport first. You can fly back to Virginia by yourself first. I'll ask my mother to pick you up."
Hearing this, the little fat man nodded, looked behind him with nostalgia, and then followed his father
Get in the car.
The man in a suit pinched his eyebrows tiredly, started the car and drove straight to the airport.
However, just as he increased his speed, a truck drove in front of him and turned on its brake lights soon after!
Upon seeing this, the man immediately stepped on the brakes. However, what he didn't expect was that the car's brakes failed at this critical moment!
"Bang!"
Accompanied by a violent impact, before he could react, most of the car's body had already gotten under the truck!
After a while, several enthusiastic white or black drivers ran out of several cars that happened to be passing by. In the cab of the truck that was innocently hit, two men, one black and one white, jumped out with astonished expressions.
While these people were trying hard to get out the car and the people inside, an enthusiastic middle-aged white man, under the cover of several people around him, skillfully passed a tube of liquid along the car.
The blood vessel on the man's arm, which was left with only a heartbeat, was pushed in, and then the syringe was put into a sealable plastic tube. At the same time, a few individually wrapped wet wipes were placed in the man's jacket pocket.
Soon, thick smoke came out of the car. The driver who was stuck in the driver's seat, the fat man who had his neck broken, and even the rear of the truck were all in a very short period of time.
Completely swallowed by the thick smoke.
"call!"
At a certain moment, the car burst into flames, and at the same time, the enthusiastic middle-aged white man passed the plastic pipe out while exchanging fire extinguishers with other drivers around him.
While the scene of the car accident was still busy putting out the fire, a disposable syringe wrapped in wet wipes and containing some drugs and DNA was found in a trash can in the men's room of the hospital not far away.
