At noon that day, Diane personally drove Weiran to Minsk.
On the way, she often asked Wei Ran why he had become lame overnight, but the latter accidentally slipped in the bathroom after tossing and turning.
In addition, Wei Ran also simply rejected the other party's suggestion to take him to the hospital for a checkup, and by the way, he also dumped the pile of scrap copper and iron he had bought at a high price to the other party. .
Using the excuses he had thought up in advance to send away the worried Diane, Wei Ran, who was standing at the door of the Minsk Museum, waited until the other party's car completely disappeared at the end of the street, and then took the suitcase , limped to the side of the road and got into the taxi.
On the advice of the taxi driver, Wei Ran checked into a luxury hotel in the center of the city. After carefully checking the room to make sure there was nothing wrong, Wei Ran breathed a sigh of relief and then took it out under a quilt. The latest sand submachine gun.
This is not a big surprise, but my mind was no longer on this in the morning, so I didn’t take a closer look. I chose the hotel I am staying in now, and I don’t have to worry about Dai. When An comes to your door, you can naturally appreciate it.
If you really think about it, this sand submachine gun was more useful on the Soviet-German battlefield in World War II than the semi-automatic rifles and anti-tank guns that were obtained before. .
After all, compared to ideally poking at people from a distance, it is more realistic to encounter enemies that jump out from unexpected corners at any time. In this case, a submachine gun with fierce firepower is very useful.
As expected, this gun is also extremely clean, with no brand marks on any parts. Moreover, the workmanship was much more exquisite than the products of the 1940s, but what surprised him even more was the heavy drum, which was loaded with 71 rounds of bullets.
If power is not considered, this submachine gun can be considered to have the largest ammunition capacity of all weapons in the metal book.
But the more this happened, the more clearly he became aware that with the wickedness of that broken book, it would probably not easily give him the opportunity to cheat using this submachine gun.
After admiring the harvest, Wei Ran took it back and checked the still red and swollen wound on his thigh again. Then he shook his head helplessly. This was the second time he was injured after getting the metal notebook. Although the wound is not fatal, I am afraid that I will be limping for at least the next half month.
Thinking again about the fact that he would be going back to Hongqi Forestry Farm for classes in about a week. Wei Ran cursed him out of habit, endured the pain and put on his pants again, and decided to hurry up and return to Kazan. Let’s finish the business first before talking.
Taking out a set of casual clothes that he had never worn before, as well as some cosmetics that seemed to be only used by women, Wei Ran looked at the mirror and waited for him to get off. When he went upstairs, he had turned into a man who looked to be at least thirty years old, with a head on his head.A middle-aged man with brown hair and wearing a mask and brown glasses.
Looking around at the hotel entrance, Wei Ran took out a brown-red baseball cap from his bag and put it on his head. Then he stopped a taxi and deliberately lowered his voice. He gave the driver the address in the metal book.
It only took less than an hour. When the car stopped again, it was almost at the northwest edge of the city of Minsk.
Compared with the loss of prosperity, there are fewer high-rise buildings and various beautiful buildings here, but there are more beautiful single-family houses. At the same time, even the air seems to be affected by the distant forests and farmland. It has become a lot fresher.
Waiting until the taxi drove away, Wei Ran took a step forward, trying his best to maintain a normal gait, and slowly walked to a two-story building with a green roof guarding the corner of the street. nearby.
This house is not big, but it has a beautiful yard, and the fence that separates the street is only waist high.
In addition to a circle of unknown flowers that have sprouted against the fence, this beautiful yard also has two little sheep that seem to be kept as pets and a sheep on the grass. The Border Collie enjoyed digging holes, and in the garage built next to the house, there was an old Lada car that had been gathering dust for who knows how long.
Looking through the glass window not far from the street, Wei Ran could clearly see an old man holding a big fat cat sitting on a rocking chair and quietly looking at the scenery outside. On one side of the old man, there was a fireplace that still had a fire burning in April.
Perhaps because he paused for too long, the old man in the window even slowly raised his hand and waved to him in a friendly manner, while the big orange bird sitting on his lap The fat cat stood up, stretched out and yawned, and then simply lay down again, changing into a more comfortable position on the old man's lap, enjoying the old man's touch with peace of mind. .
Smiling and waving to the old man in the window, Wei Ran turned the corner of the street with a normal expression and continued to walk step by step towards the bus stop in the distance.
After waiting patiently for almost half an hour, Wei Ran boarded a bus that was bound for who knows where. He found a seat and sat down and then looked again at the house guarding the corner of the street. , and then let out a sigh of relief.
The address of the metal book should not be wrong, so if nothing unexpected happens, the old man enjoying his old age in that house should be Sergey who survived the war and is extremely talented in mathematics. Young man, that good friend of Ivan.
However, Wei Ran is not sure whether the old man who looks even older than Mr. Nicholas still remembers those friends from back then, and whether he still remembers what happened in the hospital that was destroyed by the Germans. things.
After sitting for two stops in random thoughts, Weiran got off the car and found a small restaurant to fill his stomach. Then he calmly stopped a taxi and returned to the city. hotel.
Although the commission issue has still not been negotiated with Diane from the Edelweiss Organization, this is obviously not a big deal. No matter what happens in the end, he will naturally not hide what happened in that forest. All that needs to be done now is to pretend to be diligent in investigating.
For this reason, in the next few days, Weiran, whose legs were inconvenient, did not rush to leave Minsk and return to Kazan. Instead, he simply stayed in the hotel and took advantage of this opportunity. In my rare free days, I got busy again with my graduation thesis, which I had just finished writing.
At the same time, Ji Ma, who is nominally studying performance and etiquette at Hongqi Forest Farm, but insists that he is actually learning the skills of picking up girls, has regained his confidence and is looking forward to it with enthusiasm. After the course, I went to find my good brother Wei Ran’s female classmate Maya to verify whether what I learned from Gorman was useful.
On the other hand, Katenka, who is far away in Turin, Italy, lives a lively life every day. Except for paying symbolic attention to the operation of the Gubijing Pasta Restaurant, he spends almost all his time free. I was playing games with Monica, and taking my kid Matthew out for dinner and shopping every now and then.
But Suisui, who is about to graduate in China, puts all her thoughts on how to slaughter more fat sheep during the upcoming May Day holiday and how to take over the job after graduation. Preparation of the tower camp.
As he was busy day by day, seeing that there were only two days left before returning to the Hongqi Forest Farm for classes, Wei Ran, who had been practicing in seclusion in the hotel, finally shaved off the beard that had grown so much these days. , put on a suit of decent clothes.
After these busy days, not only the graduation thesis has finally made initial progress. The redness and swelling on my legs have also dissipated a lot. Although I still can't walk normally, at least I don't limp every step like before.
"I hope Sergey can give me an answer"
Standing in front of the dressing mirror, Wei Ran straightened the tie he had just tied, and then put on the tie he had prepared yesterday. The information was put into the briefcase.
In this information, in addition to the two negatives he picked out and the photos he developed after shopping all over Minsk, there are also photos obtained by those recorded in the metal book Medal information, and then also found out the reasons why they received the corresponding medals.
What surprised Wei Ran the most was that at the end of World War II, Ivan led the platoon leader into Berlin as a promoted platoon leader. The 19-year-old platoon leader led the platoon leader into Berlin. , it’s no wonder that the little guy who dreamed of being a hero of the Soviet Union won so many medals
But behind those medals, how many comrades had sacrificed around Ivan at that time, but he was a man that even Wei Ran could not imagine. The tragic figures.
With a trace of uneasiness, Wei Ran picked up the briefcase containing the information, walked downstairs slowly, took the taxi appointed in advance and visited the address recorded in the metal book again.
Just like what I saw when I came here in disguise a few days ago, the old man who was enjoying his old age was still sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, basking in the sun. On his lap, there was still a big fat cat lying stretched out with its belly exposed.
In the yard outside the window, the two little sheep were obeyed by Bian Muji, and they seemed to be abiding by the bloodline suppression rules written into their genes.
Standing in front of the fence door, Wei Ran waved to the old man looking at him in the window, and then pressed the doorbell on the door frame.
Almost the moment he let go of the doorbell, a clear and urgent ringing sound came from the wooden house, as if the same bell was urging the students to return to the classroom as soon as possible.
It was not until the ringing of bells that should have been ringing in the school disappeared completely that the old man, who had squinted his eyes when Wei Ran pressed the doorbell, opened his eyes with a gentle expression on his old face. She waved to him with a kind smile, and then pointed in the direction of the door.
Seeing this, Wei Ran gently pushed open the fence door and walked towards the fence surrounded by two sheep who were not qualified to enter the oven and the border collie with smart eyes. White door.
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