Going down to Beyashhe Pier, Wei Ran strolled into the city carrying a huge hiking backpack. After casually finding a small restaurant to fill his stomach, he stayed here directly on the recommendation of the hotel owner. We entered a nearby small hotel with a strong Soviet style.
There are still five full days left before returning to Hongqi Forest Farm for class, and it will take at least one day on the way back. In other words, what he needs to consider now is how to avoid those people during these five days. The nanny was tracked down and returned to Yakutsk successfully.
Would you like to try to find the smuggler?
Wei Ran was lying on a single bed less than one meter wide and hesitated. Being able to get here successfully almost meant that he had temporarily escaped the surveillance of the "nannies" arranged by Culp. . But he was not sure at all whether he could find the smuggler and whether he had a chance to kill him.
While he was tossing and turning, Karp, who was far away in Kazan, finally received the news of Weiran's disappearance.
When he hung up the phone, Teacher Dalia, who was obviously watching the joke, held a cup of coffee and asked with a smile, "Did he really run out?"
"No. The accident should have reached Lower Petaskh.”
Culp seemed particularly satisfied with Wei Ran’s performance, “It’s not that easy to escape from that bastard Galkin. Before he escaped, Galkin was still questioning my teaching ability!"
"That's just Galkin being careless"
Teacher Dalia leaned on her desk. He continued, "But even if Galkin was careless, Victor would have had a hard time escaping from Galkin's sight if he hadn't been prepared in advance. So we can also see from this incident that Victor is very wary. No, it is more accurate to say that he is very wary of us, at least not as easy to control as Jima."
Karp nodded noncommittally, "So I let Galkin stay in Yakuts. We're waiting at the airport. Since Victor doesn't need help, let's just let him do what he wants."
"Aren't you worried about his accident now?" Teacher Dalia asked. With a smile.
"It is much safer than letting him take risks in Japan."
Culp said indifferently, "But if he can come back alive, he must be treated accordingly." Punishment... No, if he can come back alive, give him more targeted courses and let him go to Japan in August to give it a try!"
"What are you going to do! ?" Teacher Dalia looked at Culp in surprise, "This is asking him to die!"
"Calm down"
Kalpu opened the drawer and took out a thick plate. He pushed a stack of test sheets to Teacher Dalia, "Didn't you realize how fast his learning progress was? Before starting the skydiving course, he had already completed almost a year of courses, especially in medical and language. Considering that he only studies at Hongqi Forest Farm for 15 days a month, in conversion, hisThe learning speed is no worse than those geniuses selected by the Soviet Union across the country. "
"You mean he lacks practical experience? ”
Teacher Dalia flipped through the thick stack of test forms. These messy questions that seemed to be punching here and there not only contained many psychological tests, but also were tested by Culp. It is mixed with a lot of knowledge from various courses that have been taught before and even knowledge that has not been taught before.
You may not be able to see it in one test a day, but when you put these test sheets together, Teacher Dalia. But he immediately saw Wei Ran's "talent" in medical treatment and language.
Culp did not answer the other party's question, but took out a second stack of test forms from the drawer, "This. This is Ji Ma's test chart. Take a look. This is the learning progress that normal ordinary people should have when facing these courses. If it weren't for the captain's recommendation, I would have thought he was our colleague. "
Dalia took it and flipped through a few pages at random before giving a pertinent comment, "It's like shit that Gorbachev licked."
< p>"When Victor comes back, consider starting some more professional courses. In addition, let him learn another foreign language to see how much potential this little guy has. "Karl paused and continued, "By the way, we can give him more practical opportunities during the holidays. ”“Where’s Ji Ma?” "
"Just arrange something for him that he can understand," Culphun said nonchalantly. An auditor who did not pay tuition was not worthy of his much energy.< /p>
Teacher Dalia was about to say something when she heard this, but the phone on the table rang.
"It's the captain's call." Teacher Dalia pressed the button before she finished speaking. Pressing the answer button, Wei Ran had already tried his best to fall asleep. This night was a rare rest time for him. He had to take advantage of the time when the nannies found Bejashe. You need to be energetic.
After a silent night, Wei Ran got up at dawn the next morning and strolled along the street while observing the riverside town.
Nizhnibiegashe is not that big, and the only main road is only about five kilometers long from north to south. Basically, all the most prosperous, fashionable, or most expensive shops in this town are there. They were clustered together on both sides of this cracked main road.
Walking along the main road from the southern end to the northern end, Wei Ran also found out about the only local bar and gas station. station, as well as the location of the most luxurious hotels and restaurants.
After the sun fully rose, Wei Ran got a shabby Watts from a car repair shop. Bread, he drove it to the door of the luxury hotel and waited patiently.
From the time the sun rose to the time it set, this hotel, which was considered the most luxurious in the local area, did not have much at all. People came in and out, and there was no one Wei Ran was looking for. However, he was not discouraged and started the car immediately., drove to the door of the only local bar and continued waiting.
It stands to reason that as long as he goes around the bar, he can easily ask for information about strangers who have recently arrived from outside, but at the same time, it will undoubtedly make the locals in the bar realize that they are here again. The second foreigner, and the subsequent foreigners are still looking for the previous one.
On the edge of the dark street, Wei Ran was wrapped in a dark blanket, holding a telescope and staring at the door of the bar for a moment, carefully looking at everyone who came in and out.
However, until the bar turned off the bottle-shaped neon sign at the door, neither the smuggler nor the few people who accompanied the smuggler came here to have a drink.
Are you still considered a fool if you don’t drink?
Wei Ran muttered angrily, yawned and then reluctantly put the telescope back into the metal book, started the car again and drove towards the hotel. However, just as the car he was driving passed the gas station, Weiran made a U-turn and drove the car in the opposite direction.
The middle-aged man who glanced at the front of the car without leaving a trace and pulled the oil gun into the car to refuel the two two-hundred-liter oil drums, Wei Ran silently stuffed money into the machine. Then he picked up the oil gun and stabbed it into the van's fuel tank.
While refueling, he glanced at the license plate of the van with his peripheral vision, then glanced at the two oil drums and a muddy generator in the compartment, and then took it back. Eyes, leisurely filled up the gas and drove out in the van.
Parking the car at the opposite intersection, Wei Ran looked at the time on his watch. It was not yet six o'clock in the morning. It was not normal to come to refuel so early, and he was carrying two such big ones. Oil drums are even more unusual.
After all, whether it is Yakutsk on the other side or the small town of Petyash, although they are remote, they have cheap electricity supply with unlimited refills. In this case, generators can only be used in places where there is no power supply in the wild.
At this time of the year, the only people who need so much fuel in the wild are those who steal mammoths. As for whether this group of people is related to the smugglers they are looking for, they can only find out by following them and taking a look.
While he waited patiently, the van pulling two oil drums finally left the gas station slowly. Wei Ran did not dare to turn on the car lights at all. He chased the opponent's car lights from a distance and followed him all the way north. After leaving the town, he continued to drive north for about five or six kilometers, but the van turned right and drove off the roadbed. We turned onto a logging road wrapped in coniferous forest.
When Wei Ran drove his car through this intersection, he discovered that the end of this logging road, which was only three to four hundred meters away, turned out to be a large lake.
At this time, the sun had just given off a little red light. These little red lights and the headlights of the van pulling the oil drum were all reflected in the calm lake, making it look extraordinarily bright. pretty.
But what attracted Wei Ran more than this scenery was the flickering flashlight light on a small boat at the end of the logging road, illuminated by car lights.
After roughly figuring out the location, Wei Ran stepped on the accelerator and drove north for a while before decisively turning around and returning to the hotel he rented in the town. He lay on the bed and fell asleep with his head covered.
Sleeping until dark, Wei Ran, who stayed up at night, bought some food and drinks at will, drove the rented van again, revisited the old place in the night, and drove to the morning to find out The fork of the logging road that leads to the lake.
He slowed down the car and looked in the direction of the lake. Seeing that there were no lights there, he continued to drive the car forward and parked on the side of the road, then put the fully stuffed mountaineering bag on his back. He walked back to the fork in the road, one foot deep and one foot shallow.
Leaving the bumpy road onto the logging road, Wei Ran became more and more careful. This logging road, which is only 300 meters long, is in pretty good condition. Although it also has a lot of mud, it is paved with a lot of logs and gravel, so it is barely enough for traffic.
We walked carefully all the way to the shore of the lake, where there were still deep ruts and arc marks left by oil drums hitting the mud. But what is more conspicuous than this is the faint firelight looming on the easternmost side of the opposite bank.
Remembering the position of the light, Wei Ran looked carefully around and after making sure there was no one else, he carefully took out the platoon boat from Baiyangdian from the metal book and pushed forward. In the lake, we slowly headed north along the lake shore, and finally found a dense enough coniferous forest on the northernmost shore to land on.
Looking at the fluorescent pointer on the watch, Wei Ran took out the platoon boat he had just put away and placed it behind a bush. Then he took out a pair of boats bought in Yakutsk from the bag. Wrapping a sleeping bag around me, I sat in the boat and waited patiently for nightfall to fall completely.