While chatting with Stepan, the off-road vehicle driven by the other party slowly left the city and drove into the forest, and finally stopped in front of a large, dilapidated and overgrown yard deep in the forest.
“This was a spa in the Soviet era.”
After turning off the engine, Stepan explained, “During the period before and after the collapse of the Soviet Union, a serious incident occurred here. The murder case has been completely neglected since then. Don’t look at me. At the same time, I was still waiting for the entrance examination at the Suvorov Junior Military Academy.”
“You used to be in the Suvorov Junior Military Academy. Studying in the military academy." Wei Ran looked at Stepan in surprise, who almost knew everything.
"What's weird about this?" Stepan pushed open the car door nonchalantly, "Don't get out of the car."
Hearing this, Wei Ran immediately let go of the door handle he had just touched. After Stepan left the car, he walked to the back of the car and opened the trunk, and then sat back in the cab with a backpack.
"Put these on." After Stepan opened his backpack, he took out a motorcycle helmet and handed it to Wei Ran.
Taking the helmet, Wei Ran discovered that it contained a black mask specially designed for bank robberies, a wet wipe, and a pair of rather thick rubber gloves and full-finger tactical gloves. Of course, there were also... There is a pair of shoe covers and large rain boots.
"For your safety" Stepan shrugged indifferently.
Hearing this, Wei Ran stopped thinking about it. After putting on two pairs of gloves, he wiped the helmet he just touched with a wet wipe, and then put on the mask, helmet and shoe covers. All the rain boots were put on, and when Stepan signaled that he could get out of the car, he didn't forget to wipe the door handle and seat belt buckle he had just touched.
Putting the wet wipes in his pocket, Wei Ran followed Stepan, who also wore a helmet and gloves, into the abandoned nursing home.
Who knows what has happened here. After entering, except for the three unlicensed vans parked randomly, the rest of the buildings seemed to have experienced severe fires, and even the cracked asphalt road , all as if they had been burned and melted.
Under the leadership of Stepan, Wei Ran, whose face was blocked by a mask and helmet, walked into a large house that was almost completely surrounded by grass.
This house may be the only building that has survived the fire relatively well. On the wall with some burn marks, there is also a slogan with the characteristics of the times: "He who will not rest." , will not work." Next to it was a side portrait of Lenin that was burned with only half of his face left.
And inside the house, there is a large dry swimming pool. Most of the blue waterproof tiles have fallen off, and a piece of the roof in the distance has even collapsed, allowing the sunlight to enter easily. The sun shone in, and on the pool floor that was illuminated by the sun, a small broad-leaved tree of unknown species grew.
However, that one is only more than two meters high, but its roots have already penetrated into the tiles.Next to the small tree in the gap, a woman with a rusty iron bucket on her head was huddled in the small area where the sun could shine, sobbing alone.
Besides this woman, there are a dozen men and women dressed almost the same as Wei Ran. Without exception, they are wearing rain boots on their feet, gloves on their hands, and each has a motorcycle on their head. car helmet.
It’s just that compared to the woman holding the iron bucket, although these people can’t see their faces clearly, they are obviously much more casual. Of course, if you ignore the weapons they hold in their hands, Wei Ran might be able to be more casual.
"It's her"
As Stepan opened the tin bucket, his voice also came from the small speaker in the motorcycle helmet. Although the sound was not loud, But it's clear enough.
This is a blond woman who looks to be in her thirties at most. She should not be ugly, especially because she maintains a very good figure.
But at this time, she was wearing large noise-canceling headphones on her head, and her eyes were wrapped with transparent tape several times so that she could not open her eyes at all.
“Don’t worry about her being able to hear you. The noise-canceling headphones she’s wearing also have earplugs.” Stepan looked at Wei Ran, “Before you start performing, do you want me to read it? Let’s look at the crimes she committed.”
“It’s not necessary.” Before Wei Ran could finish his words, he turned around and walked out, “I believe she is a scumbag, but let’s just let her perform.”
"Because she is a woman" Stepan followed Wei Ran out and asked in an unhurried tone.
"It has nothing to do with that."
Wei Ran spread his hands and said in a matter-of-fact tone, "It doesn't make much difference whether she is a man or a woman, an angel or a scumbag, but I am a historian, not a Chinese artist who plays a flute and dances with a remote-controlled cobra on the street, nor a worker in a slaughterhouse."
"I have already paid for the performance," Stepan reminded in a bad tone. road.
"You can take it back"
Wei Ran continued to walk out as he spoke. No matter how friendly Stepan was at the beginning of the meeting, he knew Very serious, once you really take action, it is basically equivalent to being caught by the other party. This is completely different from being pointed at by a shotgun in the forest near Ivan's house.
After all, he was confident that Ivan would never shoot at that time, but he could not guarantee whether people like Stepan would use another method to manipulate him. And the most important thing is that from the time he met Stepan until just now, the other party has revealed enough things he wants to know.
In addition, the other party asked him to put on the helmet before getting off the car
This chapter is not finished yet, click on the next page
Please remember: , free and fastest update, no anti-theft, no anti-theft