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Chapter 311 The reliable Katianka Company works overtime, only one update today

At 3:54 in the morning, Wei Ran left the room quietly, got into the corridor and easily pried open the electrical box he had spotted in advance.

Gently flip the switch to cut off the power supply, and the lights in the entire building instantly go out, leaving only the emergency lights in the corner emitting a green glow.

Using this weak light to go down to the lobby on the first floor, Wei Ran relaxed. The power outage just now did not wake up the waitress who was dozing at the front desk, and naturally she was not able to wake her up. The bar leads away.

Although the situation was somewhat different from what he expected, seeing that the other party was sleeping so soundly, he felt at ease and took out a USB flash drive he bought from his pocket yesterday.

Weiran has prepared a dozen USB flash drives like this. According to Kajianka, in the future, when she needs help to remotely control other people’s computers, she only needs to plug in the USB flash drive and open a hotspot. .

Sneaking into the bar under the cover of night, Wei Ran squatted down and got closer to the waitress who was still dozing. Carefully, he reached out through the gap between the opponent's thigh and the table leg, and inserted the USB flash drive in his hand into the interface on the inside of the computer case.

Having completed the work so easily made him feel a little incredible for a while, but after he realized that the other party was just an ordinary hotel waiter and not the perverts of Hongqi Forest Farm, he also I was completely relieved.

Slowly retracted his arm and quietly exited the front desk. Wei Ran walked into the corridor and restored all the switches in the electrical box to their original state. He immediately returned to his room and took off his clothes. Rubber Glove threw himself onto the bed.

A few hours later, Wei Ran, who had freshened up his face, came to the first floor during breakfast time, sat on the sofa not far from the front desk, and concentrated on playing with the Holding the authenticator's phone, he secretly turned on the phone's hotspot and patiently waited for Kajianka's remote assistance.

In less than ten minutes, Katianka sent an email notifying him to turn off the hotspot and disconnect the authenticator.

After reading the email, Weiran unplugged the authenticator and put it in his pocket. After turning off the hotspot, he walked to the front desk and asked the waiter for a local newspaper before walking back. Before he could return to the room, Katenka sent a second email.

Wei Ran opened the door patiently, logged into the webmail again, and then saw a screenshot.

In the table in this screenshot, except for the name, most of the rest of the text is in Cyrillic, but it is in Kazakh that Wei Ran cannot understand, but fortunately, careful Katenka has used translation software to mark the corresponding Russian meanings next to these words.

To put it simply, in this long and thin screenshot, there is only one name mentioned in the information provided by Anna. Behind the name, there are three room numbers and a contact number.

But what surprised him even more was that, in addition to the room number given in the intelligence information provided by Teacher Anna, it was as early as the day before yesterday.In addition to checking out at noon, the other two rooms are still in check-in status.

Written down the house numbers of the two rooms, Wei Ran responded to Katianka with an email, asking him to continue monitoring the status of the two rooms on the hotel's front desk computer, and then pulled out the phone. I dropped the authenticator, opened the door and went downstairs again.

Since the other party still has two rooms in this hotel, he must find a way to check out those two rooms, but before that, he still needs to purchase some necessary things. Just fine.

Driving a second-hand off-road vehicle that he rented yesterday when he bought a USB flash drive, Wei Ran walked through the streets and alleys of this ancient city founded in the 16th century and purchased various miscellaneous things.

It wasn't until the sun set in the afternoon that he drove the car back to the hotel parking lot. After turning off the engine, he directly closed the blackout curtains that he had found somewhere to install during the day. Then he flattened the seat back and let his hands rest. The telescope's sight passed through the skylight above the head, and finally circled the glass windows of the two rooms that were still occupied.

As he waited patiently, the time passed by, and the sky outside became darker and darker, so that when he could see the stars in the night sky just by moving the telescope slightly, those two In one of the rooms, there was no light on from beginning to end, but in the other room, the light seemed to have been on all the time. However, because of the curtains, it was impossible to tell whether there was anyone inside.

Wei Ran did not act rashly, but continued to hold the telescope and move it back and forth on the windows of the two rooms.

Waiting until after one o'clock in the night, he put away the binoculars and gently opened the car door. I walked into the hotel lobby carrying a suitcase with the tag still on.

Back in the room with a normal expression, Wei Ran took out the clothes and cosmetics he purchased from his suitcase, reshaped his face, and then put on a set of cheap sportswear. , then opened the door and walked upstairs along the stairs.

Standing at the door of the room where the lights had not been turned on and listening for a moment, he decisively took out the lockpicking tool, easily pried open the door with the Do Not Disturb sign, and walked away slowly and quietly. Go in.

There was no sign of anyone staying in this standard double room, but there was an open suitcase on the floor between the two beds.

There are not many things in this suitcase. In addition to two sets of brand-name women's clothing and a laptop that does not look cheap, there is also a LV women's handbag that seems to be a limited edition. In the handbag, in addition to two tickets to fly to the Yin Kingdom in half a month, there is also a stack of US dollars, a stack of Euros and an opened box of elves.

But what puzzled him was that in the information provided by Anna, there were no women among the four poachers. Even the names on the two tickets were the same as those of the four poachers. None of them can match it.

After thinking for a moment, Wei Ran took photos of the two tickets, then took out the authenticator, used his mobile phone to log in to the webmail, and had a brief conversation with Katianka.communication.

Under the other party's command, he opened the password-set laptop and inserted a USB flash drive into it.

After he turned on the hotspot on his phone, within five minutes, the computer skipped the password authentication process.

While Wei Ran was waiting, the cursor on the computer screen began to move, one page after another was opened and closed, and some files were also remotely controlled by Katianka or copied from the laptop. in a USB flash drive, or copied from a USB flash drive to a laptop. Even the browser was opened, and web pages popped up one after another.

After half an hour, Katenko created a text document on the computer desktop, opened it, and wrote on it in German, "You can unplug the USB flash drive and leave."

Seeing this, Wei Ran immediately pulled out the USB flash drive and waited for a moment until the text document used for communication on the desktop was also shattered, and the laptop automatically shut down and turned off the screen.

Restore it to its original state, clean up the few traces he left, and carefully leave the room and lock the door again.

He walked to the door of another room in the distance, listened again for a moment, and then used the same trick to pick the door lock.

As the door was pushed open, the lights inside and the sound of the TV also ran into the corridor along the increasingly wide crack in the door.

Wei Ran took a quick look and saw that no one was inside, so he immediately ducked in and closed the door behind him.

This room is much larger than the one without lights just now. There are four single beds in the long room like a bunk bed, and the floor is even more messy. Many packaging boxes and bags.

On one of the single beds, there was a pile of playing cards and a few bullets that seemed to be used as chips.

Gently picked up a bullet and looked at it. This bullet was an M43-type 7.62mm intermediate-power bullet commonly used in the former Soviet Union countries. The only firearms using this bullet are those on the streets. AK, as well as the SKS semi-automatic rifle, which is commonly used as a hunting rifle. Based on this alone, it fits the status of a poacher.

Putting it back in place, Wei Ran squatted down and carefully observed the packaging boxes scattered on the floor. Some of these cardboard boxes were written in Kazakh, which he couldn't understand, some were written in Russian, and some were even written in Chinese or English.

What he could understand or guess from the pictures on the packaging boxes included beer, cigarettes, whiskey, syringes, a large number of stocking bags, various sauces, and animal traps. , bird-catching nets, and even some things that don’t have a clear name or carry the symbol of dangerous chemicals.

I carefully rummaged through the only trash can in the room. In addition to a few pairs of men's socks and underwear, there were also several used syringes and some finger-sized injection bottles.

After a final inspection of the room, which was comparable to Katenka’s pig nest, Wei Ran turned around and left. After locking the door, he went straight downstairs and returned.own room.

Taking off his rubber gloves, Weiran inserted the USB flash drive into a laptop he bought during the day. After connecting to the mobile hotspot, he immediately sent an email to Kajianka, instructing the other party to control it. This laptop, together with myself, was analyzing the content that the other party had just copied to the USB flash drive.

After all, Katenka had just copied these files or screenshots from the other party's computer, so she naturally knew what they were all about better than Wei Ran, who just wanted to be lazy and use his female subordinates.

Soon, a document was opened on the laptop. Katjanca, who was far away in Turin, wrote in the document, "At that time, I restored the browser that had been cleared on the laptop. According to historical records, four days ago, the computer used Google Maps to repeatedly search for driving routes from Uralsk to a small town called Lubenka.

This town is roughly southeast of Uralsk. 200 kilometers. In addition, they also searched Lubianka’s gas station and took screenshots.”

After writing this, Katenka paused for a moment, guessing that Weiran had already gone. After reading it, he controlled the computer to open Google Maps and marked the town called Lubianka. By the way, he also marked the gas station that the other party had searched for.

After waiting for a moment again, Katenka minimized the page and continued to write on the previous document, "In addition to the key information just now, they also searched for the dosage of veterinary anesthetics. Questions and the living habits of some wild animals, the focus of the search is the saiga antelope and golden eagle.”

After waiting for a moment again, Katenka reopened a new web page on a certain social networking site. After checking the contact number found on the hotel front desk computer, I immediately found an account.

The avatar on the account is a white man in his fifties, and most of the photos he shares on this social platform are of hunting various wild animals in various places.

From elephants in Africa to tigers that seemed to be hunted down by Southeast Asian countries, and even some animals that Wei Ran could not recognize at all, they all cost their lives, and this man with a wooden gun butt in his hand The old man with the M21 semi-automatic sniper rifle completed the group photo.

Under these bloody photos, there are dozens of comments and hundreds and thousands of comments, but after being translated by Katenka, these comments are basically not When you envy that old guy for his accurate shooting, you are scolding that old guy for being cruel.

"Follow the account number and try to find out the current location of the four people."

Wei Ran typed on the keyboard and wrote, although he can still complete these tasks by himself. , but since there are beautiful employees doing the work, the most important thing now is to take a good rest.

"Okay"

Katenko, who was far away in Turin, Italy, yawned while soaking in the bathtub, and responded unhurriedly on the computer screen, and then Remotely deleted the files on the desktop of the laptop in Weiran's handdocument and simply disconnected the two.

While his female subordinate was working overtime despite being sleepy, the sinister boss Wei Ran had already laid down on the big soft bed and closed his eyes.

When he was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone, it was already bright outside the window, and the laptop on the table had long since shut down because it was not charged.

Drowsily, Wei Ran picked up the phone and glanced at the familiar spam text message. Wei Ran picked up the authenticator on the bedside table, logged into the web mailbox, and immediately saw a picture with the Gobi hills as the background. photos.

The hunter in this photo has been heavily mosaicd. In his arms, he seems to be holding the head of an animal with horns on its head, but most of the animal's body has also been covered with mosaics. It was heavily mosaic, and only the two weird nostrils blocked by the malicious hunter's fingers could be seen.

In addition to these subjects, in the background of this photo, you can also see a stretch of rolling hills and a tall tower that seems to be burning. In the gap between the looming tower and the hunter's shoulder, a reflection that seemed like a river could be vaguely seen.

Beyond the photo frame, it also wrote "what'sit?" in English. And behind this phrase, Katenka tagged the phrase "Saigatatarica" ​​in English.

"You bullied your boss because he doesn't know English, right?"

Wei Ran, who had lost his temper, was not in a hurry to continue reading. He switched the page and checked this using translation software. The meaning of the phrase was revealed to be the foreign name of the saiga antelope.

Switching back to the page mailbox, Wei Ran continued to look down. Fortunately, Katenka finally changed back to his familiar German and said concisely and accurately at the bottom, "The photo is from that account this morning. Uploaded, it is located in the small town of Lubianka in Hasa.

After comparing the terrain, it can be basically determined that the shooting location is in the hilly area about 15 kilometers east of Lubianka, where there is an oil field. The torch inside is the combustion and gas release tower of the oil field.”

The text in Katenka also provided a set of coordinates and a detailed satellite map screenshot for Weiyan. The driving route, duration, road conditions and gas stations along the way from Uralsk to Lubenka are even marked on it.

This Katianka is much more reliable than that bastard Jima...

Wei Ran muttered to himself, disconnected the authenticator and returned it to the food box, immediately taking everything with him luggage items left the hotel.

Although the road conditions in Kazakhstan are not much better than those in Russia, thanks to the fact that it is early winter, the ground has already been frozen, and Katenka provided detailed road books, so this road Driving over two hundred kilometers was extremely relaxing.

Before noon, the town of Lubianka was within sight of the naked eye, but Weiran turned the steering wheel and went around far away, continuing to the southeast along the unknown river. Moving forward, we finally found the mountain surrounded by hills.There are still oil fields with Soviet-era slogans on the walls.

After comparing the photos sent by Katenka, Wei Ran finally focused on a mound less than two kilometers away from him after repeatedly adjusting the angle.

Rather than driving over in a hurry, Wei Ran, who was sitting in the car, carefully observed the surrounding environment with the help of a telescope until he was sure that there was no one on the sand dune and there were no other cars around. , then he stepped on the accelerator and drove the rented off-road vehicle directly to the edge of the sandy hill that was only five or six meters above the ground.

In addition to the weeds that can be seen everywhere, there are also a large number of messy tire marks and the footprints of at least five or six types of shoes.

Climbing up the hill carefully following the footprints, he saw a piece of dried blood far away. Not far from the bloodstain, he also discarded a large pile of still fresh blood. Offal and five empty beer cans.

Gently rub the red stain on one of the cans. You can easily tell from the slightly greasy texture and the clear lip prints on it that it was left by a woman. This happens to be the same as what happened in the hotel yesterday. The lady's LV handbag found in the room corresponds.

Squatting on the edge of the hilltop, Wei Ran looked at the three nearly parallel tire tracks on the ground extending into the distance, and a smile as warm as the midday sun appeared on his face. .

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