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Chapter 61 Is it okay to be this far away?

"These...are all of them?"

Wei Ran was dumbfounded as he looked at the large box full of medical files that he and the two gangsters had specially picked out. It was impossible to say that there were so few things. Seventy or eighty cents? It is normal for a doctor to consult one or two hundred patients, but it is not easy for a doctor to kill seventy or eighty patients who have consulted him.

"If nothing else, it should be all done."

Nicholas recalled, "Ampoule's work efficiency is very high, and he also has some helpers with single-line contacts. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there is some misleading false information in it."

"Maybe these medical files are the breakthrough..." Wei Ran looked at the old site full of two large boxes and fell into thought. .

"That's what I thought at first"

Nicholas picked up a file and explained, "We once compared the list of completed tasks with the records in these medical files All of them are consistent with each other. It’s just unclear why he not only didn’t destroy these things, but took the risk to keep them, and even brought them all the way from West Berlin to Bonn.”

“What can be seen from this. ?”

Wei Ran picked up a file with a lot of ink stains. Except for the page number and a few fragmentary words, it was all pitch black and nothing could be seen. came out.

“The KGB has also filed the same medical file. I will find it for you later and take it away with you. As long as you compare the handwriting that can still be seen clearly, you can basically find the corresponding target person based on these.

Most of those who were successfully assassinated were those who survived the Nuremberg Trials. They received support from the Americans after the war, and a considerable number of them regained leadership positions in West Berlin. /p>

In order to prevent the resurgence of that fragile Germany, in addition to dealing with those Americans, hunting them was also one of our main tasks in Germany."

Listening to Nikolai's introduction, Wei Ran. But he became more and more suspicious that there was something wrong with the medical files that he had inadvertently found. But fortunately, I might not really need to follow this clue to investigate, so I temporarily suppressed the doubts in my heart, threw the files in my hand into the box and said, "In this case, let me take them all away, Nico Mr. La, I’m afraid it will take me a long time to digest this much information, especially since I don’t know German yet.”

“Do you need a German translator for you?” Nikolai? After thinking about it, "How about Culp?"

"No need for now." Wei Ran quickly refused. It was a joke. He tried so hard to bring these things back to study just to avoid the two of them.

"If you need any help, you can ask it at any time."

"It's true." Wei Ran looked at the old man who was about to turn around and leave, "Mr. Nicholas, can you Can't you find some self-defense weapons?"

"Self-defense weapons?" Nicholas looked at Wei Ran up and down and asked with interest, "What kind of weapons do you want?Self-defense weapons? "

"Self-defense weapons used by the KGB" Wei Ran deliberately showed an expectant expression, "Thanks to your recommendation, I will go to Hongqi Forest Farm to study with Mr. Culp in a few days, so I I want to..."

Nicholas looked at Wei Ran with a strange expression for a long time, then waved his hands happily, "Come with me! ”

When Wei Ran heard this, he quickly threw the things in his hands on the table, and then called out the window to the gangster waiting on the first floor to come up and continue moving things, and then followed Nikolai in a hurry. We arrived at a locked room at the other end of the corridor.

"Take whatever you want." Nicholas opened the security door with the key, then turned and walked to another room, "I'll send the backup files to the truck. inside. ”

Ignoring Nicholas who left on his own, Wei Ran’s attention was completely attracted by this spacious room where the conference table was still placed.

Looking around, the fixed iron shelves on the four walls are filled with various types of long and short guns, including underwater pistols, and half of the long table is neatly placed with night vision goggles and the like. Technology equipment, the other half contains bundles of dollars, rubles, euros, and even renminbi!

Is this old man so rich?

Wei Ran looked dull. Looking at the cash on the table, he looked up at the old-fashioned camera fixed on the wall, then raised his neck and focused on the weapons.

He looked for weapons for Nikolai to defend himself. But it's not to prepare for studying with Culp, but to go back to the Cold War era!

There is still a whirlpool with a bayonet in the notebook. If I can use that radio this time! Back in the 1980s, naturally we couldn't waste that position. Even the whirlpool that was already equipped with a pistol needed to change to a better weapon.

After turning back and forth four or five times, Wei Ran. Finally, a PSS silent pistol of the same model as Nikolai and a VSS silent sniper rifle placed directly above the pistol were taken out from the wall.

According to his understanding and what he had seen. Influenced by spy war movies, whether this agent or the KGB, this kind of secret front must mainly use silent weapons.

Before he could find the suitable bullets, Nikolai had already walked out of the door. Wai walked in, "You young man is quite discerning, unlike Ji Ma, that ignorant bastard who only thinks about which gun has cheap bullets and is suitable for hunting. "

"Um..." Wei Ran raised the weapon he just selected, "You're not going to let me purchase the bullets myself, are you? ”

“Even if I give you money, I’m afraid you don’t know where to buy it, especially if you are not a Russian. ”

As Nikolai spoke, he walked to the corner and opened the locked iron cabinet. He took out two paper boxes containing empty magazines and two large boxes of plastic-sealed bullets and placed them on the table.

Wei Ran smiled and said nothing. He took out a row of bullets held together by clips from the paper box.of pressing it into the empty magazine.

At the same time, Nikolai was also explaining, "Most of these guns and bullets are Soviet inventory products that I bought from Ukraine five years ago. It doesn't matter even if you use them to kill people."< /p>

"I don't have the courage," Wei Ran quickly denied with his hands waved.

"It seems that I want Culp to teach you how to lie in the future."

Nicholas teased Wei Ran meaningfully, and reached out from another paper box He took out a magazine of a 20-round VSS silent sniper rifle from his pocket, pressed all the bullets in neatly, knocked it on the edge of the table, and then threw it to Wei Ran, "Use this 20-round magazine." The gun can fire continuously. This way, even if you are not accurate, you can at least have a chance to kill the opponent with suppressed fire."

"I am really just for self-defense," Wei Ran said in a pale and confused tone. While talking about the topic, he discovered that successfully lying in front of this old guy who was almost 90 years old was probably more difficult than it was for the Poles to win the war by gambling.

Nicholas threw the second loaded magazine to Wei Ran, "Now that you are ready to shoot, stop making excuses for pulling the trigger."

< p>"You're right, everything you said is right."

Wei Ran didn't bother to explain to the other party. He randomly put four magazines filled with bullets into his pocket, took the selected weapon and went out. Let's go, "I want to sleep first, I have to go back to Volgograd tonight."

"Take the pistol and leave the rifle." Nikolay picked up a magazine and filled it casually After pressing a few bullets, "I'm going to help you calibrate the gun. These things haven't been used since I bought them."

"Then why did you buy them?" Wei Ran happily put the gun in his hand The weapon was handed to the other party.

"For self-defense" Nicholas returned Wei Ran's excuse just now.

"Everything you said is right"

Wei Ran ran out of the room before he finished speaking. Behind him, Nikolai raised the rifle that had just been loaded with a magazine in one swift movement, aimed at the basketball stand on the playground outside the window, and pulled the trigger.

Waiting until sunset, Ji Ma, who had had enough sleep, became more energetic again, and pulled Wei Ran, who had completely sobered up, into the cab of the truck.

Under Nikolai's gaze, the dirty truck left the abandoned school hidden in the forest under the setting sun and drove along the riverside road in the direction of Volgograd.

In the smoky cab, Jima, holding a cigarette butt in his mouth, suddenly said, "Victor, although I don't know what you are doing to help Principal Nicholas, you must not let him down. ."

"Don't worry, I will try my best."

Although Wei Ran swears by his words, he actually has no confidence at all. There is a question mark over whether the radio station with bullet holes in the car behind him can transport him back to the Cold War era.

Even if I can really send it back, apart from being able to say "I'm from Hebei", I don't even know how to pronounce the German alphabet. It's really embarrassing for me.Being sent to West Germany in the 1980s, coupled with my Asian appearance, I am afraid that it would be no safer than the battlefield of World War II.

But what is more dangerous than these is the investigation of a KGB responsible for the assassination of Na Kui under the circumstances of that year. The difficulty can almost be expected to be completely hellish.

Do you want to delay for a while?

Wei Ran was muttering in his heart. If nothing else, he must at least learn some life-saving skills from Culp, or at least learn German. But neither of these two things can be seen in a short time, and Nikola obviously can't wait that long.

Amid Wei Ran’s entanglement, at noon the next day, Ji Ma once again drove the car to the open space in front of the door that had been renamed "Time Studio".

"You can figure out how to unload the truck. I'm going to take a nap."

Ji Ma turned off the engine and took out the original sanitation fuel from his pocket and gave it to him. After taking the studio key, he opened the rolling shutter door and took a box of jeans from the refrigerator with familiarity, and then went directly into Wei Ran's bedroom.

“I don’t regard myself as an outsider.”

Wei Ran, who had slept all the way, shook his head in confusion. After jumping out of the cab, he called a group of people from the travel agency next door. Both men and women moved all the large and small boxes and various sundries in the carriage into the studio.

The things in this studio now are not those brought back from thousands of miles away. Even Nikolai’s old Harley was temporarily placed in it, so that the originally spacious space suddenly became unwieldy. There are not many places left.

After using a large box of pies bought on the road to send away the idiots who came over to help, Weiran closed the rolling shutter door and turned on the lights, and then carried the radio station he was paying special attention to to the workbench.

After searching the model number on the panel, Weiran was surprised to find that the AEGSE-6861 shortwave radio with bullet holes in his hand was a high-tech product of West Germany at the time. Germany's own special forces have equipped this radio, and even the U.S., British and Dutch military are its loyal customers.

On the other hand, the communication distance of this 20-watt radio equipment can easily reach 1,500 kilometers. This distance, let alone East Berlin, can be transmitted directly to the territory of the Soviet Union at that time. It's not a problem.

And the most important thing is that this small machine, which is not too big, can actually prepare messages offline. To put it simply, it’s like editing a text message in advance on a mobile phone that is disconnected from the Internet and signal, then connecting to the Internet to send it, and immediately disconnecting from the Internet after sending.

This may not seem like a big deal today, after all, any mobile phone can do it, but at the time it greatly reduced the risk of being sideways by radio.

It is precisely because of these many high-tech functions at the time that although this radio is not considered a spy equipment, it was widely used in the espionage confrontation activities between the two camps during the Cold War era. .

But another question arises from this, no doubt, this equipment belonged to the NATO camp at that time, so how did the ampoule get it? Was it provided by the KGB, or did he find a new boss?

Did not waste his brain cells on this matter, Wei Ran directly dialed Nikolai's number. He believed that the other party would definitely give him an accurate answer.

After the two communicated on the phone, Weiran hung up the phone and focused on the radio station again. According to Nikolai, the reporting equipment used by intelligence agents operating in Germany at that time was a mixed bag.

From the Altai communication system (a mobile phone invented by the Soviet Union) that had just been put into use in the Soviet Union at that time, to the British and American spy equipment obtained through various channels, and even the radio system used by the German army during World War II and even the The ancient homing pigeons still play an important role.

The radio used by Ampoule was precisely what he seized after repeatedly assassinating the Nazi in the West German Federal Intelligence Service. At that time, he even sent one to Nikolai in East Berlin. For underground connections.

But Nikolai’s explanation not only failed to solve Wei Ran’s questions, but instead made him more and more suspicious.

If the radio equipment Nikolai used at that time were all provided by Ampoule, then once Ampoule had other small ideas, the intelligence he sent back from West Berlin might be received by more than just people. Nicholas, even the authenticity of the information he sent back has to be questioned.

What Weiran could think of, Nikolai naturally thought of it too, but the inconsistency is that the information sent back by Ampoule has been verified in the subsequent historical process. In other words, what he said was The information returned is indeed genuine.

From this point of view alone, Ampoule did not rebel. But why did he kill Nikolai's family?

Just a piece of radio equipment doubled the questions in Wei Ran's mind, and there might be many secrets hidden in those medical files that he had not yet had time to look through.

"How about asking Professor Alexei to come back and help?" The idea just came to Wei Ran's mind, and he pressed it again.

When he decided to help Nikolai investigate the whereabouts of the ampoule, he focused on the cowhide notebook. After all, this investigation involved the mysterious KGB. This was not about alcohol. Professor Alexei, who is like Mengzi, can solve the problem by reading public information.

But he also had to think about what excuse he would use to reasonably explain the whole matter to Nicholas once he really found something with that cowhide notebook. Culp, who wants to be his own teacher, listens.

After thinking about it, I buckled down the box containing the radio station, bent down and found a fishing gear bag from a pile of debris, which contained exactly what I borrowed from Nikolai yesterday. arms.

Unplugging the surveillance power supply and using a chair to hold the door handle of the stairs leading upstairs, Wei Ran opened the fishing gear bag and took out the weapon, and then summoned the cowhide notebook.son.

However, before he could react, the leather notebook had been spread out on the table of the workbench, and then the metal quill also floated up on the fourth page. A radio station was mapped!

Wei Ran sluggishly turned his head and looked at the radio station packed in a suitcase seven or eight meters away, then looked at the drawing that was about to be completed on the leather notebook, and finally looked at it with tears in his eyes, still holding hands. With the weapon in his hand, "How the hell can it be so far away?"

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