Chapter 533: Ways to deal with minor troubles

On the desolate desert shrouded by the Milky Way, Wei Ran, who was hiding in the car, hung up the call from Teacher Dalia. After a moment of silence, he opened the car door.

"What's wrong?" Ji Ma, who had been waiting outside the door, asked immediately.

"It's nothing, Teacher Dalia's phone number."

Wei Ran jumped out of the car while talking and asked in a relaxed tone, "How have you been these days? "

"This place is much more interesting than taking classes at the forest farm."

Jima happily introduced, "We actually just arrived here the day before yesterday, and we didn't get to know everything until today. "The filming location and scene change process."

"The filming hasn't officially started yet," Wei Ran asked in surprise. He realized that he was almost a week late. He thought the filming was almost done.

"Making a movie is not as simple as you think."

Ji Ma looked like someone who had experienced it before. While talking, he took out a light bulb from the off-road vehicle that already belonged to him. He held the camping lantern in his hand and led him to a khaki canvas tent not far away. "Actually, we have been waiting for some key shooting props these days."

"What? "Key props?" Wei Ran asked puzzledly.

"Culp and Teacher Anna plan to shoot with live ammunition," Ji Ma said matter-of-factly.

"Live ammunition" Wei Ran stopped and said, "How can you shoot with live ammunition if you are crazy?"

"It's just a few of the shots"

Ji Ma gestured to Wei Ran got into the tent, then took out a bottle of liquor from his arms and poured two glasses. Then he clapped his fingers and said, "Let me think about it, there seem to be only a few shots in total. The first one was used by German reporter Pell. The Breda 35 cannon destroys the British reconnaissance vehicle and captures Harry. The third scene uses it to dig a water well. So the fresh food container contains live ammunition for filming?" Wei Ran asked, pointing to the cold food container truck looming outside the tent door.

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If nothing else happens, that should be it."

Ji Ma picked up the cup and drank it all while lighting the kerosene heater next to him. While saying, "I heard that the live ammunition was smuggled in, and it seems that I also bought some self-defense weapons."

"We are in trouble"

"We are indeed in trouble. , but it’s not a big trouble.”

Jimahun explained nonchalantly, “The night we came here, we unexpectedly encountered a group of robbers who targeted tourists. They were planning to rob us. The truck seemed to be planning to kidnap a few people for ransom or something. This incident has made us laugh for several days. Can you imagine that a group of camels were preparing to hijack a group of people driving a truck, and they only had weapons? "A few pistols."

"Rob you"

Wei Ran looked at Jima with a strange expression, and then laughed like a pig. Instead of robbing these people, Target to rob local policeThe success rate may be higher. This is no longer a kick to the iron plate, this is a kick to a little boy or a fat man.

Ji Ma spread his hands and replied gloatingly, "Except for the rearview mirror of the car driven by Saleh being smashed by a bullet, it didn't cause any damage."

Wei Ran grinned, "No wonder he stuffed a submachine gun into me just after we met"

"I also got an Uzi submachine gun"

Jima Zhi Pointing in the direction of his tent, "At noon today, you must know Soliman Soliman is Saleh's son. What he distributed to me was, according to him, high-end goods smuggled in from Israel. "

"What is the identity of Saleh?" Wei Ran asked curiously.

“I don’t know”

Ji Ma spread his hands, “But he was the one who came to pick us up at the airport. He seemed to be very familiar with Mr. Culp, but the two of them looked alike. It’s been a long time since we last met.”

“No more.”

Wei Ran took a sip from his glass and asked with interest, "Is there anything else interesting?"

"There really is." When Jima arrived, he took out his mobile phone, tapped the screen and typed out a line in Russian and handed it to Wei Ran.

Taking the phone, Wei Ran glanced at the screen and saw it clearly read, "Edward, a British guy, once tried to install a monitoring program on Teacher Anna's laptop under the pretext of borrowing a computer to handle work, but was blocked." Found it."

"He really changed his mind and stopped eating shit"

Wei Ran frowned and deleted the text on the screen, returned the phone to Jima and asked, " When did this happen and how to deal with it?"

"Yesterday evening"

After Jima finished whispering, he typed out a line of Russian on his phone again, "The simplest and most effective way. As a solution, we removed the network cards from all the computers. In addition, even the self-defense weapons we bought were mainly to guard against what the British guy might do."

"Look. I have to inform Kajianka immediately."

Wei Ran muttered to himself, then changed the subject and asked, "Is there anything else interesting?"

" There are so many interesting things."

Jima had already drank his fourth glass of wine while talking, stood up and said, "Have a good rest, my friend, I promise you will like it here tomorrow. ."

After sending Ji Ma off, Wei Ran closed the tent curtain, turned around and took out the satellite phone from his pocket, then hid in his sleeping bag and took out the authenticator from the food box, and then gave it to Wei Ran who was on vacation. Katenka sent an email reminding her to stop the work of leaving a monitoring program for Edward to broadcast false content.

Using the cover of his sleeping bag to put away the authenticator, when Wei Ran raised his head, he happened to see some people carrying things from the fresh food container truck outside the screen window.

After hesitating for a moment, I didn’t even have time to check the tent’s safety.Using the cover of the suitcase, he took out the telescope from the metal book, then turned off the lights in the tent, hid behind the screen window and looked in the direction of the cold food container

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Although the light was relatively dim, fortunately the distance between the two was less than 50 meters. Coupled with the dim yellow light that came with the cold food container, he was able to see it as he wished. There's something in there.

In addition to the vegetables, fruits, meat, eggs, milk, and various quick-frozen seafood that were carried down in the first place, what was carried down next were boards one by one. boxes.

Under his prying eyes, Saleh identified them and asked people around him to move two of the crates to a container carried by a truck not far away and lock them. Then take the crowbar and open the remaining containers one by one.

"This is a self-defense weapon"

Wei Ran's eyes widened. Those old men or young people lining up took them out of the crates. Basically, They were all AK rifles and matching ammunition bags, with a few SVDs and an equal number of rocket launchers mixed in.

Not to mention, Saleh even picked up two from the largest crate. A K-machine gun with a bipod and several boxes of ammunition

Putting down the telescope, Wei Ran looked pitifully at the other screen window facing the center of the camp, secretly thinking, if that person was not short of money Edward, who is a child but likes to voyeur, will regret eating all the USB flash drives he used to get maggots after seeing the scene just now.

Finally, I took a look at the old men who were blatantly carrying weapons while busy putting the ingredients back into the cold storage containers. Wei Ran finally untied the thick curtains to block the chill coming from outside the screen, and at the same time blocked his own curiosity.

Returning on the camping lamp placed on the folding table, Wei Ran carefully checked the tent before lying down on the folding bed.

Although the space inside this canvas tent is not too big, the layout is extremely comfortable. Not only is there a thick Arabic carpet under the feet, but there is also a mobile phone that seems to be produced by Little Devil. kerosene heating stove.

Don’t think that this heating stove is used

as a decoration. Although it is July now, although the highest temperature during the day can reach 30 degrees and above, deep in the desert There is a huge temperature difference between day and night, and the temperature outside has already dropped to single digits at this time.

Getting into the warm sleeping bag, Wei Ran turned off the camping light and fell asleep after a while.

The next morning, it was Saleh who woke up Wei Ran.

"What's wrong?"

Wei Ran opened the curtains and asked. At this time, it was just dawn outside the window, and even the sun was only showing a small patch of scalp.

"Give me your car keys"

Salih said outside the tent, "We are going to give away all the fruits in your car before the temperature rises." Enter the fresh food container."

"I'll get up right away to help you." Wei Ran yawned, got up quickly and left the tent.

Up to this moment, he finally saw the layout of the camp clearly. The cabins are different, each carrying various functions such as power generation, shower cabins, containers, and oil and fresh water supply. He even saw a conspicuous red cross painted on the cabin of a truck.

In the center of the camp surrounded by these trucks, there are two large white tents that seem to cover an area of ​​40 to 50 square meters. There is also a car parked in the open space next to the two tents. The dining car started working.

And around them were small single-person tents. Although it was still early, many people had already gotten up.

Salih greeted, urging Weiran to drive his armored pickup truck to the cold storage container next to the generator truck, and called on the people around him to put the fruits and various drinks in the car. They were all put into the container.

To his amazement, while they were busy here, Saleh's son, a young man named Soliman, actually took it with one hand in a serious manner. Holding a pencil and a notebook in one hand, he carefully registered trivial information such as how many watermelons there were and how many coconuts he had, just like a diligent warehouse manager.