"What are they going to do?"
Wei Ran asked with a frown. While speaking, his hands were not idle. He emptied the canvas bag he had been carrying and put the submachine gun and All the spare ammunition was stuffed in, and as for the P7 pistol and matching magazines seized yesterday, he threw them into the wooden box.
He had never used the grip-type safety on this kind of pistol before, and he was worried that it might not fire when he really needed to fire. After you have a submachine gun with stronger firepower, it is better to drop it than to continue to carry it with you, so that you can at least reduce some weight.
"Before 1955, this insurance company and the two underground organizations they funded were just worried that the Soviet Union would not have any armed self-protection capabilities when it completely annexed West Germany. Objectively speaking, although they were Those brittle soldiers, but at least they are true patriots."
Doctor Hans snorted coldly, "But today, 30 years later, it is different. The main force of these new generations who have never experienced war are getting After the Americans provided operating funds, their self-confidence has been blindly expanded to the point where they are ready to rebuild a new Germany."
"Rebuild Germany?" Wei Ran couldn't help but sneer. "Who gave them the dream? Could it be Americans again?"
"There are Americans and countrymen, but mainly they are their own West Germans."
Dr. Hans pulled out a few aluminum lunch boxes and handed them to Wei Ran, "Since the end of World War II, there has been a market for crispy snacks among West German people. After receiving funding from the Americans, those idiots made it two years ago The German Youth League was re-established and prepared to organize large-scale Kongbu activities in East Germany on the day of the Soviet Union's election." "You didn't report this to your superiors?" Wei Ran frowned. Brow took the lunch box and weighed it. Although he didn't know what was inside, he knew just by the heavy feel that it was definitely not for eating.
"I just got some information from a middle-level manager of that insurance company at noon yesterday. Before I finished disposing of the body, I was stared at by people from the Federal Intelligence Agency. And am I not? Are you reporting?"
At this point, Dr. Hans took out a small card with his photo on it from his pocket, looked at it, picked up a submachine gun and walked into the bedroom.
At his signal, Wei Ran who followed in pulled out the box containing the radio station from under the bed, but before he could straighten up, Dr. Hans pulled the trigger on the box. After firing a few bullets, he threw the card he had been holding under the bed, turned around and walked out.
Wei Ran kicked the suitcase back under the bed, chased Hans and asked, "That card..."
"Fake identity"
Dr. Hans did not wait for Wei Ran to finish speaking before he took the initiative to explain, "My identity was exposed as an employee of the East German Stasi. The other party also thought that I was a spy sent by East Germany. This identity will not be used in the future. , Just use it to divert your attention."
"Stasi employee?"
Wei burns no trace.He glanced at Dr. Hans who looked calm, picked up the cello box at the other party's signal, left the room and got into the elevator, and at the same time asked, "Do you have any evidence? How can I prove you to my superiors? Are you telling the truth?”
“The negatives I gave you are the evidence.”
Dr. Hans explained in a low voice, and then pressed the button for the elevator to go down. The three of them left the apartment as if there was no one around. Hannah drove the car towards the city center. On the way, she changed into a Volkswagen T3 van in a parking lot and finally parked opposite a five-story office building. roadside.
"This is it"
Hans tilted his head and glanced at the rising sun, took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket and put them on, stretched out the hem of his suit, Then he picked up an exquisite cane and asked Wei Ran to get out of the car and walked straight to the gate of the building.
As if he were coming to his own home, he took out a key and unlocked the door, and led Wei Ran to a room with dense pipes.
"Lunch box" Hans said without looking back.
Hearing this, Wei Ran quickly took out a heavy lunch box from his bag and handed it to the other party. After taking the lunch box, Hans opened the lid and took out the quartz watch inside which was only the size of a tea cup mouth to set it. He set an alarm clock for eleven o'clock in the morning, then closed the lid and stuffed it into the gap behind the pipe.
"Do you understand?" Hans turned to Wei Ran and asked.
"I understand." Wei Ran nodded quickly. Even if he had no experience, could he still set the alarm clock? At most, when the alarm clock rings, it makes a little more noise.
"The alarm clock is set for eleven o'clock in the morning." Hans pointed to his finger. "There are five floors in total. There is one pipe at this location on each floor. When you are done, go to the car and wait for me."
Before Wei Ran could respond, Hans had already walked to a room not far away. Wei Ran peeked up and saw that he was playing with a camera the size of a cigarette box to take pictures of documents he had dug out from nowhere. Then he hurriedly ran up the stairs to the second floor and found the corresponding room.
Although it looked simple downstairs just now, when it was his turn, he couldn't help but swallow, and even his movements became cautious for fear of making mistakes. After all, except for the quartz watch, the aluminum lunch box was filled with plasticine-like stuff.
He finished the work carefully, and when he ran down the stairs, Dr. Hans had been waiting for a long time.
"Put one behind the stairs," Dr. Hans said, and walked out with a cane.
Wei Ran dug into his bag, took out the last lunch box, set the time and stuffed it into the innermost shadow of the corner between the stairs and the floor, and then ran towards the door.
"Now I am more and more curious about which idiot taught you. The rats in my kitchen are trained faster than you."
"Then send them quickly youThe house mouse should go to school in Lubyanka." The cowardly Wei Ran could only say something in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he followed him back to the van after he locked the door.
Also before he could close the door, Hannah stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out of the city, heading west along a road, and finally drove into a forest. Outside the car window, unknown tall trees were retreating rapidly. , the road conditions are becoming more and more bumpy.
From time to time, a small animal will pop out of the forest on both sides of the road, or strut across the road, or simply sit on the roadside. , judging from their calm appearance, they seemed not to be afraid of people at all.
Finally, when a large piece of cultivated land suddenly appeared on the right side of the road ahead, Dr. Hans gently patted the driver in front of him. When the former stepped on the brakes, put on reverse gear and retreated into the dense forest on the roadside, he said to Wei Ran in Russian, "This is our second target. See the house in the middle of the farm." No? "
"I saw it, a red roof and a green tractor parked at the door. "Wei Ran stretched his neck and replied while looking at the farm outside the car window.
"That's it"
Dr. Hans said, "The farm we just visited The German Youth League funded by the insurance company comes here every Friday to Sunday for training, and usually a person in charge code-named K stays here. Our goal is to catch K and ask him for the detailed list of Youth League members and their action plan. "
It wasn't until the large farm in his field of vision was completely blocked by the dense oak forest that Wei Ran turned his head and asked, "What are we going to do?" "
Doctor Hans tapped the dial of his watch with his finger, "At 11 noon, after the explosion in the office building, K, who may be hiding here, will definitely rush back to the city after getting the news. That was our only chance to catch him. ”