War Photographer's Notebook

Chapter 1576 Gambling

At the Inta Hot Spring Camp, the two girls, Sui Sui and Koko, represented the Golden Fleece and were interviewed by the local TV station at the activity center as investors.

According to Sui Sui's explanation, La Kou Kou joined the partnership with the idea of ​​making money together and also to share the risk. Of course, for the local area, "attracting foreign investment" is also a good political achievement.

Regardless of the purpose and the result, the events here had little to do with Wei Ran. Even after he leaked those press releases and photos, he suppressed his curiosity due to the fleeting burning sensation at the base of his left hand.

He now focused all his attention on the reactions of all parties. After the information was leaked, it was like throwing a trump card on the poker table.

According to the rules, when no one is in charge, he has the right to play cards first.

Thinking of this, Wei Ran smiled, logged into his social platform, and repeated the same provocation and threat in French, German, Italian, Russian and Chinese: Keep sending people to kill me, I have more secrets that you don't want others to know.

Accompanying this threat was a picture that Anfia had prepared for him in advance: a cartoon historian, with his fingers pinching a pair of women's lace panties dripping with shit and urine, with a white background and blue edges and a rogue star pattern.

"Did you prepare all this in advance?" Anna said as she handed Wei Ran a cup of coffee.

“This opponent is just right”

Wei Ran threw the phone on the table and explained with a smile, "It boasts that it is very strong, but in fact it is not that strong."

"So as long as they fail again and again, other forces will not dare to attack you?" Anna asked with a smile.

“That’s pretty much it”

Wei Ran smiled, "Besides, they don't dare to gamble. When they fail again and again at the hands of those pink girls, not only will everyone find out that they are actually idiots, but I will also expose more of their scandals."

"Do you think they'll compromise?"

“Soap and PY trading go best together.”

Wei Ran smiled and muttered something in Chinese that Teacher Anna couldn't understand at all, "They will give in after one or two more attacks at most. And I guess, even if those pink girls are not around, there will be someone to protect my safety."

"You are a smart man"

Anna sighed and said, "I have received news that the authorities will send people to protect you secretly."

"Will it bring danger to you?" Wei Ran asked almost subconsciously.

"You should worry about how to explain it to Aurora later."

Anna took a sip of coffee, "She's a smart girl, she must have realized something."

"She is indeed a smart girl." Wei Ran also picked up the coffee cup, "so she might not even ask."

"You two are such a good match."

Anna sighed helplessly and said as if she was making a promise, "Don't worry, at least in Russia, no one will hurt you."

"So someone is planning to attack me?"

"That big gift bag is bait, and so are you."

Anna had already put down her coffee cup while speaking, "Okay, you don't need to know the rest."

Watching Teacher Anna leave, Wei Ran also breathed a sigh of relief.

He naturally understood that the bait the other party mentioned was used to lure the soap capitalists in Russia. If they intended to take action against him, then the authorities would have a reason to take action.

Although it was going to be a dangerous fake film, he also knew that there were some risks, but the rewards would probably be huge.

With this in mind, he finally calmed down and enjoyed the aromatic coffee and the blizzard outside the window with peace of mind.

At the same time, in Austria, Kurt and others had gathered on the second floor of the lounge of the auto repair shop, excitedly looking at the photos and press releases they had just downloaded, as well as the provocations on Wei Ran's social platform that were almost like a declaration of war.

"He actually found those things!" Kurt said dully.

"I'm afraid the soap factory is going to take action against him," Aladdin said worriedly.

"Haven't they already started?" Hanward sighed, "I just hope..."

"Don't worry"

Kurt smiled at this time, "Don't worry, the boy is safe, he won't be killed."

"Why?" Aladdin asked curiously.

"Read this news"

Kurt placed his cell phone on the table. On the not-so-big screen, Yashar, who was still in China, was excitedly being interviewed. He bluntly stated that the two Doctors Without Borders in the photo released by the brave Chinese historian Mr. Wei Ran were his father and mother!

He even mentioned that before coming to China, he asked Wei Ran to help investigate the matter of his missing parents and expressed his apologies. He did not expect this matter would be so dangerous.

"It seems that we will be able to meet Yashar soon," Hanward muttered to himself.

"Now"

Kurt Holler looked up and said, "We will set off to China now to meet him there."

"Now?" Aladdin's eyes lit up.

"Yes, now!"

Kurt pointed at Yashar on the screen and said, "It's time for us to stand up, just like my sisters did back then, and stand up for justice."

Before the others could say anything, Kurt received an anonymous email on his phone. When he opened the email, he found two secretly photographed photos of them meeting and saying goodbye to Wei Ran, as well as a sentence in German: The secretly photographed person is on the second floor next to you.

"Call the kids, let's go visit our neighbors before we leave." Kurt said as he stood up and walked towards the stairs, picking up a holy sword of physics.

"Aladdin, call the police quickly. Also, contact the journalists and MSF headquarters and tell them that we are being monitored by intelligence agents."

Before Hanward could finish his words, he rushed forward and tried to stop his hot-tempered old friend Kurt.

  The troubles caused by the gift package revealed by Wei Ran were naturally not limited to this. Just as he expected, the response from the soap factory was not only belated, but also extremely pale and shameless - this historian returned the favor, he is Hamas!

As the saying goes, the world is a makeshift team. Not long after this ridiculous response was issued, the Great Patriotic War Museum where Wei Ran worked also released a file - the Soviet Jewish veteran in the "interview record" he broke the news did exist.

This yellowed file contains not only the Soviet veteran's combat records and commendation records during World War II, but also the record of his son's defection during the Afghan war.

Not long after this, a poor British victim also posted a photo of a woman’s butt and back - his wife was the "first love" of another interviewee, and even the tattoo on her butt, the mole on her lower back, and her name all matched the "interview content"!

If both of these are true, then what about the interviews with the 269 elites? At this point in the farce, all the people watching the fun actually have the answer in their hearts.

What happened next, except for Yashar and the embassy, ​​and even the calls of condolences from Qin II and Xia Shushi, had nothing to do with Wei Ran.

But everyone knew that the trouble that the lace panties he casually pulled off had brought to the soap factory was just the beginning.

To put it more bluntly, the Soap Factory is now in a dilemma. If they continue to assassinate Wei Ran, not only will they completely confirm the authenticity of the revelations, but they will also face the risk of the assassination failing and angering Wei Ran, who will release more negative information.

And everyone is more aware of another fact: the United States did not do anything to that historian not long ago, and even extended an olive branch through the statement of this incident.

It is obvious then that the Soap Factory will definitely not be able to kill him, and the other players at the table will not allow them to succeed in the assassination.

There are many reasons why these players do not allow it. Everyone has their own purpose. Maozi is no exception. Excluding Sui Sui's previous analysis from an economic perspective, Kalp and others will most likely influence through their relationships.

In other words, if they were not 90% sure, they would not allow Wei Ran to do this.

As for the United States, it probably wants to create a more disgusting being than Captain America to divert attention.

If Wei Ran was killed at this time, even if they did not do it, they would probably not escape suspicion - especially since China had just made a warning through diplomatic channels not long ago.

What's more, I can't even kill him, so who are you to kill someone I can't kill?

Wei Ran doesn't care about these invisible games.

Now he is really like a Su Su pendant every day, following the Queen with peace of mind, eating and drinking as he pleases, and not taking anything to heart.

During the next week or so, Yashar, who was still staying in China, secretly met with Hanward and others who were rescued by his parents, and learned from them everything that his parents had experienced and the detailed location of their burial.

October 10th happened to be a Friday, and Wei Ran finally followed Sui Sui and others and flew back to Kazan from the Hot Spring Camp on the newly purchased "Lamb" An-16 passenger plane.

"We will come again in November to participate in Inta's celebration." Koko, who was invited, made an agreement with Susu before parting.

"Then it's settled!"

With Wei Ran's translation, Sui Sui also said goodbye to Koko and her housekeeper, as well as Aniya who was going to return to France together.

“We should go back too.”

Sisters Olga and Olena said goodbye to Wei Ran, Sui Sui and others in unison, turned around and walked towards the employee passage not far away. They would fly back to St. Petersburg on the small plane they bought together, and would also bring a lot of expensive tropical fruits.

"Let's go home too"

Wei Ran yawned, pointed at the pink mass not far away and said with a headache, "Those pink witches are here to pick us up."

"I'm going to change their clothes when I get back."

Sui Sui looked bitterly at the girls who were getting closer and closer with more and more loser temperament. Finally, she stuffed the suitcase into Wei Ran's hands and ran away.

Unfortunately, although those little girls are unreliable against professionals, they have no problem dealing with Su Su, a girl who is truly powerless.

Because of this, amid the cheers of "Your Majesty" in Russian or off-tune Chinese, Suo Su, who wished she could dig a hole and bury herself, was unsurprisingly surrounded by the seven pink little girls. Under the attention of many passengers around her, she was "sent off" from the airport and stuffed into the armored commercial vehicle.

  Apparently, these clumsy girls had completely forgotten that there seemed to be more than just Wei Ran and Sui Sui to pick up. In other words, they only drove that one car.

After a brief embarrassment, the gangster leader was the first to react. She quickly gave the car to Wei Ran and others, and then she and her pink team stopped two taxis and drove away.

Looking at the various stun guns, bulletproof vests, and shotguns fixed on the roof of the car, Sui Sui slapped her forehead and asked, "Did these spirited girls really defeat more than a dozen American killers?"

"It's the Soap Killer," Anfisa, who had already sat in the driver's seat, reminded.

"But I think they are so clumsy that they may not even be able to defeat a dozen pigs." Sui Sui muttered suspiciously.

"Maybe those soap bars are really not as powerful as pigs," joked Marta, who was sitting in the last row.

"It would be better this way." Sui Sui glanced at Wei Ran, but did not continue the topic.

When they got back home, the dog Belia immediately came up to them and welcomed them lively.

This silly dog ​​was naturally not injured. The reason why it was limping was because the unscrupulous old man Apoli caught a bee from the beehive on the roof of the car and stung its paw a little.

"You come with me"

After Sui Sui got off the car, she didn't even have time to pick up her luggage and ran to the second floor pulling Wei Ran.

"Is it finally impossible to hide it?"

Wei Ran sighed secretly, followed the other person upstairs and walked into their bedroom.

"I want to ask you something," Su Su said as she closed the door.