War Photographer's Notebook

Chapter 152 The Husky Saving Project ([-]-in-[-] Update)

In the last two days before returning to Hongqi Forest Farm for class, in the snowflakes all over the sky, the sound of the piano without rhythm and rhythm echoed in the studio from morning to night.

Although Wei Ran was clear in his heart that he was playing the piano completely randomly, but the movement caused by his random scratches attracted the attention of Ji Ma and the girls from the travel agency next door.

It has to be admitted that although these Slavs who are called fighting nations have a brutal and rude side, they also have a strong artistic atmosphere.So every now and then, the employees of the travel agency next door would come over to see the excitement.Even if Ji Ma hadn't inadvertently mentioned the high price of the guqin, these men and women might have lined up to experience it.

On the other hand, Ji Ma, after discovering that Wei Ran's posture can attract Maomei's attention, unexpectedly in just two days, he got back a tattered erhu from somewhere, and even pretended to match it. A pair of round sunglasses, just like a Maozi version of Abingla Erquan reflecting the moon.

It's just that this guy looks like that, but as soon as he started to pull the bow in his hand, even Nicholas, who came to have breakfast, ran away and disappeared, let alone those cockroaches next door. The class came to see the lively little girl.

Wei Ran, on the other hand, didn't say anything, he was not much better than the other party, it was just because of the sound quality of the guqin itself, no matter who was playing it, the sound would not be difficult to hear.If I really want to change myself to play the erhu, I guess it will be the same movement.

After spending the last two days in such a noisy way, Wei Ran and Jima, who had had enough tossing, each took a box containing a musical instrument and boarded the flight to Kazan.

When they arrived at Hongqi Forest Farm on time the next morning, the expected review test did not appear, but they were directly taken into a small classroom by Teacher Dalia.

"Starting today, we are going to start learning some theoretical knowledge." While speaking, Teacher Dalia even distributed a cheap notebook and a few tattered textbooks full of handwriting to Wei Ran and Jima respectively. .

"Finally someone taught me"

Wei Ran looked at the handed out textbooks and muttered, Karp had already given them to him after he paid the tuition fee.

"Come on, choose one of the three." Teacher Dalia clapped her hands. "Topography, reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance, and psychology. You choose."

"Topography!" Wei Ran said without thinking, this was the book he had the most questions when he was studying by himself, and at the same time, Jima also called out the "reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance" that he was interested in.

"Okay, let's start with psychology." Teacher Dalia picked up a textbook and shook it at the two of them. "Just turn to page 12. The previous ones are all nonsense, so don't waste time."

"Didn't you say that we can choose by ourselves?" Jima muttered, and reluctantly took out the teaching materials and flipped through them page by page.

"Lesson number one, consider your surroundings before you speak."

Teacher Dalia lit a cigarette while speaking, "At least in this classroom, you don't have much choice. If you want to achieve your expected goals, you must learn to use voice guidance to lure the stronger party to do it." Make the decisions you want, so our first lesson is called the art of language."

A few sentences aroused the interest of Wei Ran and Jima, and the two quickly entered the state of learning under the guidance of Teacher Dalia.

And this class was just the beginning. In the next few days, apart from swimming a few times in the swimming pool covered with a thin layer of ice every morning, driven by rubber bullets, and the fighting class that the two of them studied separately in the afternoon Except for the driving course and the occasional make-up class, there is no change from before. The morning time is basically spent in the classroom learning various theoretical knowledge.

The changes didn't stop there. Teacher Daria gave them an extra violin lesson two hours before going to bed every night.

Therefore, at night, the creaking sound of wood sawing spread from the classroom all the way to the ears of the girls in the main building who were about to rest.

And the consequence was that during the fighting training on the second day, those hairy girls with dark circles under their eyes were more ruthless than the other. They were desperately venting their anger at not being able to sleep well the night before, completely ignoring their relationship with them before. The fateful friendship established between Wei Ranji and Ma brothers by stewing pig's trotters with soybeans.

After such complementary courses lasted for about ten days, although their violins still looked like they were sawing wood, their fighting abilities increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Learning the violin can also improve fighting skills. Not to mention Wei Ran and Jima didn't expect this chain reaction, even Teacher Daria and Karp couldn't help cursing inwardly.

Seeing that there were only five days left before another holiday, Teacher Dalia put a photo on the table between the two of them.

Wei Ran picked up the photo and looked at it. In this high-definition shot that seemed to be a candid shot, there was an old man who looked about fifty years old and was drinking in a booth shirtless.

The pregnant beer belly and premature hair loss suggest that this person's life seems to be irregular, while the thick gold chain around his neck and messy tattoos prove that he is probably not a disciplined person. Law-abiding honest man.

Teacher Daria poured a cup of coffee slowly, "Play a new game and tell me what information is in this photo. Victor, you come first."

Wei Ran looked at the photo in his hand again, and then told all the information he just got from the photo.Intelligence analysis from photos is not only one of the psychology courses they are studying these days, it is also involved in the reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance courses.

"Is there any more?" Teacher Dalia asked with a smile while holding the coffee. After seeing Wei Ran shaking his head, he raised his hand to Jima on the other side, "Tell me your opinion."

Jima said with certainty, "Except for what Victor said just now, the tattoos on this man's body are almost like his resume."

Without any urging from Wei Ran and Dalia, Jima picked up a pen, pointed to the shirtless man in the photo and said, "First of all, the portrait of Lenin and the Soviet Union national emblem covering his left and right chest like underwear. According to As far as I know, this is a unique habit of those gang members in the Soviet era. If he was older, maybe the tattoo of the national emblem would be replaced by Comrade Stalin."

"why?"

Wei Ran asked curiously, whether it is a gang member in Russia or other European and American countries, the tattoos on his body are not good-looking, and these local Russian knowledge, Jima obviously knows better than Wei Ran, a foreigner many.

Jima spread his hands, "After all, even the Soviet police would not shoot at Comrade Lenin and the Soviet national emblem, would they?"

"Are you afraid of death when you co-author?" Wei Ran laughed dumbly, using Lenin and the Soviet national emblem as a protective mirror, this weird brain circuit may only be done by the Soviet gangsters.

Jima picked up the cigarette case on the table, lit a cigarette and continued, "So just based on these two tattoos, we know that this person was a gang member at least before the disintegration of the Soviet Union. The authoritative star on the tattoo shows that he has served in the military. The dagger tattoo on the outside of the left forearm can see two blood drops, which means that he has killed at least two people. But the most important thing is his hand holding the cup. Those tattoos, those obscure patterns, whatever they are, are status symbols in gangs."

"Is there any more?" Teacher Dalia asked with satisfaction.

"No more." Ji Ma simply shook his head.

Until this time, Teacher Dalia nodded in satisfaction, "Barely qualified, this man is Ruslan Gorman, and the local gangs call him Cavalry Gorman. The men who usually control him are in Uriano Unique products are sold in various bars and underground entertainment venues in the city of Vsk."

Having said that, Teacher Dalia tapped the cup lightly with a coffee spoon, "Listen carefully, the following is the content of the game. In five days, you two will find a way to find the hiding place of this Cavalry Gorman. In addition to destroying the treasures stored inside, bring back the husky he raised alive, let me think about it, and name this game the Husky Save Project!"

"Teacher Daria, can we use weapons?" Jima asked first.

Teacher Dalia pointed to the backpack that was placed on another table when she entered the door, "A silenced Makarov and a VSS sniper rifle, the bullets are only one magazine. But these weapons It's just for you to use for self-defense, so if you die, the only thing I can do for you is to get out of Russia alive. Besides, I marked all the bullets, and every time you use one, your vacation will be postponed by one day. Okay, is there anything else you want to ask?"

Wei Ran and Ji Ma looked at each other, then shook their heads in unison.

Seeing this, Teacher Dalia gave a final reminder as she walked out, "Five days, if you successfully complete this game, you can go back to spend Christmas and come back to class in mid-January. If you fail, continue All holidays for the next two months are cancelled."

In the empty classroom, Wei Ran and Jima looked at each other, then picked up the backpack on the table and ran upstairs to the dormitory.

"Jima, have you been to Ulyanovsk?" Wei Ran asked in a loud voice while packing his luggage into the suitcase.

“Been there many times!”

Jima, who lives at the door opposite the corridor, responded loudly, "That is the hometown of Lenin's father. When I was in high school, the school organized several visits there."

"Choose a hotel later, choose the one you like." While Wei Ran was speaking, he had already walked out of the dormitory with a suitcase full of clothes.

"Then I won't be polite!" Ji Ma came out before finishing his sentence.

When the two of them walked out of the building and drove Jima's tattered van away from Hongqi Forest Farm, in the room on the top floor of the consultation center, Karp also put down his binoculars, "Go too, don't let them do stupid things .”

"Do not worry"

Daria, who had already changed into outdated clothes, put on a maroon wavy wig without haste, took the car keys and left the door.

Both Kazan and Ulyanovsk are next to the Volga River, and the distance between the two places is only about [-] kilometers.Especially Ji Ma, who has been learning to drive with Teacher Dalia recently, among other things, he has hardly stepped on the brakes along the way.Because of this, when they arrived at their destination, the city's street lights had just turned on.

While waiting for the red light, Wei Ran rolled down the car window halfway, and while looking at the strange city outside the window, he said, "First find a place to live, and then we must find a way to find that place first." A Gorman cavalry will do."

"It's not difficult to find that cavalry Gorman."

Ji Ma stepped on the accelerator again when the green light turned on, and drove the van while wandering the streets, saying, "As long as you find any bar, you will find the person we are looking for in no time."

"you sure?"

"Of course!" Jima said confidently, "Victor, when I went to the bar to appreciate the steel art, I'm afraid you haven't graduated from elementary school yet. Anyway, don't worry, this matter is on me."

"Steel art?" Wei Ran didn't react for a moment.

"In layman's terms, this kind of art is also called pole dancing." The grinning Jima said here and pulled the car to the side without any warning and stepped on the brakes. "This is the bar, and it looks very formal."

"Where is it?" Wei Ran looked out, but he couldn't find the sign of the bar at all.

"That little door next to the pharmacy must be the entrance to the bar."

While Jima was talking, he had already opened the car door and got into the rear compartment, opened his own suitcase, picked out a suit of clothes that fit the temperament of a gangster, and then took out the cosmetic bag that Daria gave them. He skillfully changed his hair color and facial contour.

Just looking at the opponent's operations that are many times more proficient than his own, Wei Ran knows that this guy probably puts on a fake face and goes to the bar to cause trouble.

After everything was ready, Jima took out a Makarov pistol with a suppressor screwed on from his separate backpack, checked it, and then opened the car door again and said, "Victor, you can go to Have dinner, and remember to buy me a tartar pie by the way, with mutton stuffing."

"Are you sure you don't want me to follow you in?" While speaking, Wei Ran had already assembled the disassembled VSS sniper rifle.

"It's just going to the bar to relax. You will only cause trouble for me by the side." Before he finished speaking, Ji Ma closed the car door with a "bang" from the outside.

Watching the other party walk into the inconspicuous door next to the pharmacy with his pocket in his pocket, Wei Ran looked around, then simply pushed the car door open, walked into a small restaurant across the road, and found a place by the window. position, while eating dinner, while staring at the opposite situation.

To Wei Ran's surprise, the last dish he ordered was served.Jima actually came out from the small door on the other side of the road, and even hugged a girl who seemed to be drunk in his arms!
"Should have thought that this bastard must be looking for fun!" Wei Ran cursed through gritted teeth, dropped a banknote, and walked out of the restaurant with a pre-packed pie.

However, before he got to the side of the van and had no time to speak, Jima said first, "Victor, drive quickly. Whether you can find the whereabouts of that cavalry Gorman depends entirely on this beautiful girl."

"Rely on her?" Wei Ran didn't follow Ji Ma's train of thought for a while.

Jima rolled up the sleeves of the young girl in his arms, pointed to the dense needle holes on her arm and said triumphantly, "This is a gentleman I just selected carefully in the bar, we only need to lock her up for a day or two , Waiting for her reading addiction to attack will definitely help us find that cavalry Gorman."

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