In mid-July, after only staying in the hot and dry Las Vegas for three days, Weiran and Suisui took the Katenka sisters to bid farewell to Koko, Nineel and Aniya, taking the
Special shell casings and sealed axes boarded the flight to Kazan.
Almost as if avoiding Aniya, Koko also took her new housekeeper Tantu and boarded another flight to France.
It wasn't until both planes took off that Ninel drove Aniya out of the airport.
"So we really won't be in the auto repair business anymore?" Ania asked, and at the same time, she put her long legs on the co-pilot's glove box without any image.
"I won't do it anymore." Ninel glanced at his partner sitting next to him, "Besides, this fall, you will go to school."
"What did you say? Studying?" Ania immediately became unhappy, "Didn't we already agree two years ago not to let me study again..."
"When you go to Paris, France, you can study whatever major you want, but you can't be in the same school as Kou Kou, let alone study the same major."
Nineel used a nonchalant tone to offer a temptation that Ania simply could not refuse.
"Really? You didn't lie to me?!"
Ania's face showed a strong look of excitement, but then it was replaced by a look of vigilance, "No, you have always been firmly opposed to homosexuality. No, there is something wrong with your attitude, Nine
Hey, what are you going to do?"
"Our auto repair shops across the United States and Canada will encounter a lot of problems if we want to transform into a madhouse."
Ninel said seriously, "Especially after we gave up our business in the United States, I would not be surprised at all even if our customers want to take action against us."
"So I'm a burden again?" Ania asked, rolling her eyes.
"You said it yourself." Ninel increased the speed of the car slightly, "Besides, Victor is a historian."
"So?" Ania looked at Nineel with confusion, "What does this have to do with Victor?"
"We also need to have a bright identity on the surface. Although your twisted sexual orientation gives you the right talent for hemorrhoids.
But this is not enough. In the United States, including Canada, if any police officer enters your name into the database, the first person to pop up will always be your father and his smuggling business.
But if everything goes well, everything we do in the future will be legal business, at least in the United States."
Ninnel paused, "So as our business transforms, you have to give yourself an identity that is glamorous enough to cover up your father's shadow."
"What suggestions do you have?" Ania raised her chin and threw back all the questions.
"Artist... no, designer, how about fashion designer?"
Ninele suggested, "Look, we know a lot of sports stars. If you design some clothes, those muscle-minded bastards will definitely be happy to help promote it."
"It doesn't matter." Ania spread her hands, "What about you?"
"I'm going to get a letter of recommendation and go to the University of Nevada to study psychiatry for a while."
Ninel said with a smile, "Then I will obtain a medical license and then join the mental hospital we control as an ordinary person."
Having said this, Ninel smiled and said, "Also, after consultation with the twins, our lunatic asylum will become a chain of medical institutions in the future, and we have even thought of a name."
"What's it called?" Ania asked with interest.
"Morpheus"
Ninele said with a smile, "The god of dreams in ancient Greek mythology. He controls human dreams and conveys God's will through dreams. From now on, our chain of medical institutions will be called Morpheus Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center, dedicated to critically ill patients."
A semi-public welfare undertaking for the care and rehabilitation of mentally ill patients.”
"It's a pretty good name," Ania joked with a smile, "It just sounds a bit similar to morphine."
"Morphine is also named after the god of dreams."
Nineel also showed a smile, "Which mental patient can refuse the calmness brought by a shot of morphine?"
"So you chose this name?" Ania gave a rare compliment, "This time I chose a good name."
Niner twitched his lips when he heard this, and after being silent for a second or two, he reluctantly said, "It was the name given by the twins."
"I really overestimated you," Ania curled her lips, "Is there anything else you need me to know?"
Hearing this, Ninel hesitated for a moment, but finally cautiously lowered the speed, stepped on the brakes, and parked the car on the side of the road.
Seeing this, Aniya immediately threw her mobile phone into the glove box, opened the door and walked towards the front of the car in a familiar manner.
After a while, Ninel also came over, stood under a street tree that provided shade, and while playing with an authenticator made by Katenka, he said, "Ania, do you still have an impression of Charon?
"
"Charon?"
Ania was stunned for a moment, then her eyes widened, "The old counterparts in Europe? Didn't they disappear overnight a few years ago?"
"The twins made me a promise"
Ninel shook the small object in his hand, looked at the car in the distance and said, "They said Charon will reappear in Europe soon.
If we are willing, they can help us reach a cooperation. In this way, we will not only be able to enter the express delivery industry in Europe, but we may even work with Charon to develop the Southeast Asian market that we have been unable to enter before.
Of course, the twins also said that regarding the Southeast Asian market, it ultimately depends on Victor’s attitude.”
"Is there such a good thing?"
Ania suppressed her excitement and asked in a low voice, "Will Charon cooperate with us? What you just said is that Victor is actually the boss behind Charon? How is this possible?!"
"It's just a promise from the twins"
Ninel spread his hands and said, "In exchange, our express delivery route must be completely open to them, and they must also take away the two million dollars that Victor deposited with us. Although I agreed to their conditions, this matter
After all, it didn’t come from Victor’s mouth, so I’m skeptical at the moment.”
"I didn't expect that we would have the opportunity to cooperate with Charon."
Ania didn't care at all about the two million dollars that didn't belong to them. Instead, her eyes were shining and she exclaimed, "So this is the real reason why you plan to let me study in France?"
“Only part of it”
Ninel lit a cigarette and explained in a low voice, "The most important thing is, if you can become good friends with Coco without sleeping together, with her future influence in the United States, as well as her relationship with Victor and Aphra
Both you and I will be safe in the future - whether in the United States or facing Charon, a terrifying old partner."
"What do you mean by a good friend who can't sleep with you?" Ania rolled her eyes dissatisfied, "Why can't a good friend sleep with you?"
"whatever"
Ninel sighed tiredly, took off the cigarette that he had only smoked for one or two puffs, and said while walking in the direction of the car, "Anyway, make preparations to go to France as soon as possible. If you mess up the relationship with Coco,
relationship, I can only send you to Cuba."
"I hate going to school, but I hate going to Cuba even more."
Ania mumbled something incomprehensible, then quickly caught up with Nineel.
At the same time, far away in Paris, France, upstairs in the parade jewelry store, the jewelry designer Alain, who had lost a lot of weight after surgery and could even do simple physical exercises, was watching the light rain and the cool breeze outside the window.
In the night, I connected an authenticator to my computer and performed a somewhat cumbersome authentication process. Then I logged into my web mailbox and read the latest emails carefully.
After a long flight, the four Weiran people finally returned to their home base on the shores of Lake Kaban after finishing their trip to the United States.
Suisui, who didn't care about rest at all and was almost crazy about playing, started to work on the work that had been put on hold for a long time at the urging of her domestic partners.
Even Wei Ran was not idle, except when he just came home, he hugged Beria, the dog who had been away for a long time, to comfort him. By the way, the big man washed his face with plenty of water, and he immediately devoted himself to it.
The inquiry and collection of historical information about the destroyer USS Johnston has begun.
Although Kou Kou did not mention the commission issue in this investigation, Suisui, who had been persuaded by Wei Ran, was already prepared. When the investigation results came out, she took the opportunity to make money with the Elk Foundation.
Let's talk to Bastian and see if we can get some investment from the other party.
There are a lot of things going on at the moment, but Wei Ran, who is hiding in the room, is particularly at ease.
However, before he could read the Johnston's public information, Xia Shushi, whom he had not seen for some days, was led into the yard by the coffee girl Lola.
After soothing the dog Beria who was lying on his back at his feet, Wei Ran quickly stood up and greeted him enthusiastically.
"You came here on time, right?" Wei Ran greeted the other party enthusiastically, "Where are Er Er and Zhong Zhen? They didn't come?"
"Zhong Zhen is busy taking revenge. It's not convenient for the second generation to move around often, so I came here by myself."
Xia Shushi followed Wei Ran into the room and asked, "Why did you ask me to come here in such a hurry?"
"There must be something serious going on."
Wei Ran asked the other party to sit down, turned to Laura and said, "No need to make coffee, we can make tea ourselves later."
"Then you guys talk"
Lola said as she put down the coffee pot she had just picked up, grabbed Beria's leash and took it out of the room.
"Little sister Lola is still so cute," Xia Shushi said with a smile.
"I wasn't stupid to call you over."
Wei Ran shook his head helplessly, saying that Xia Shushi looked the most human among his friends, but it was a pity that he was just a scumbag.
"What's going on?"
Xia Shushi took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and held it in his mouth. He reached for the lighter on the table and lit the cigarette. He glanced at the information on the computer screen and said, "Johnston? Have you been looking for this recently?"
What? Could it be that you discovered the location of this sunken ship? Can you help me? I know a lot about the Pacific War."
"I've been looking for this boat recently, but I didn't come here to ask you for help on this matter."
Wei Ran paused and said straightforwardly, "I actually wanted to talk to Zhong Zhen directly. Since he didn't come, I can only rely on you to relay it."
"Let's just talk about it directly," Xia Shushi urged with his legs crossed and a puff of smoke.
"I need some people." Wei Ran paused and briefly described Hela's employment requirements.
"Are you sure you're not planning to engage in flesh and blood business?" Xia Shushi looked at Wei Ran with a strange look on his face.
"If I want to do the flesh business, can't I just go to Wuke and screw people?" Wei Ran said angrily, "And whose flesh business have you seen that doesn't even let scammers and disabled people go?"
"That's true." Xia Shushi waved his hand casually, "I will ask Zhong Zhen for help when I get back. Why did you come to me for such a nonsense?"
"There are other things," Wei Ran said with a smile, "I would like to ask Zhong Zhen and his wife if they would like to open several mental hospitals in Southeast Asia together."
"What the hell?" Xia Shushi looked at Wei Ran with an increasingly strange look, "Brother, aren't you lost in the lake among women?"
"Can you really talk properly?"
Wei Ran shook his head angrily, and after hiding from the HeLa organization, he explained his plan as simply as he could.
"no"
Xia Shushi pursed his lips and asked dully, "What the hell is this bad idea that came up with from some lunatic who lacks virtue? But...but...it's really exciting!"
"Are you interested now?" Wei Ran asked with a smile.
"I'm interested! I'm interested!"
"No, no, no, no," Wei Ran stopped the other party, "You can tell them face to face about this. We are the only ones who know the meaning of establishing a mental hospital."
"Okay, okay." Xia Shushi nodded hastily, "Is there anything else?"
"The business is gone, besides..."
"Since there is no more business, I'll go and chat with Lola first!" Xia Shushi said, having already crushed his cigarette and stood up.
"Why do you think Lola left with the dog just now?" Wei Ran asked with a smile.
"Tell me! Is there anything else?"
Xia Shushi sat down happily again, and even picked up the thin cigarette that he had just crushed in the ashtray, held it in his mouth and lit it again.
Wei Ran patted his forehead and pointed to the photo of the USS Johnston destroyer displayed on the computer screen, "You just said you know a lot about the Pacific War?"
"Are you really planning to find this boat?" Xia Shushi asked with great interest.
"To be precise, I plan to find the captain of this destroyer and frigate."
"Lieutenant Colonel Ernest Evans?" Xia Shushi asked almost without hesitation, "That Indian chief?"
"It seems you really know enough," Wei Ran said in surprise.
"You look down on people, don't you?"
Xia Shushi tapped his temple, "We are all eating this bowl of food, so stop complimenting each other and talk about what you discovered. If there is no introduction, you have no reason to investigate this historical event."
"Come with me"
As Wei Ran spoke, he stood up and led Xia Shushi into the collection room. He pointed at the shell shells on the table and the contents of the shell shells and said, "They are the primers."
