War Photographer's Notebook

Chapter 60 Medical Records
Leaving the room and meeting Nikolai who was waiting at the stairs, Wei Ran shook his head before the other party opened his mouth and said, "I'm sorry Mr. Nicholas, I didn't find any valuable clues at all, and the most important thing is that I don't understand German , I simply don’t understand if there are any clues hidden in the book left by the ampoule.”

Although this result had already been guessed, Nicholas' disappointment was inevitable.But before he could say anything, Wei Ran shook the driver's license, "However, if I can take some things from those rooms back to the studio in Volgograd, maybe I can find some clues."

"no problem!"

Nicholas, who didn't want to let go of the last hope, hurriedly said, "Anything, even if it's all moved there, it's fine! I'll let those little bastards come over and help you move things."

Forehead.
Wei Ran, who originally just wanted to delay the time, quickly waved his hand and refused, "Don't worry about Mr. Nicholas, it's already late, shall we have dinner first?"

Hearing that Nicholas also calmed down, he put the old push-button mobile phone back into his pocket, "Then tomorrow morning, what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever it is." Wei Ran shook his head helplessly, this poor old guy might really have waited too long.

Under the help of that Mohigan gangster, within half an hour, the dining table was filled with the same sumptuous meals as before leaving last time.And this time, Wei Ran finally had the opportunity to sit opposite Nicholas and have dinner together.

During the dinner, Nicholas took the initiative to talk about his wife and children.To Wei Ran's surprise, Nikolai's wife turned out to be the child of a German woman who served a sentence in the Inta Correctional Camp. Later, when the corn boy came to power, the correctional camp was closed, but the German woman did not return to Germany. Instead, he chose to stay in Inta, and took his daughter to marry a prisoner of war who also chose to stay.

It’s just that the story later turned into a tragedy. Because of the German learned from his mother, Nikolai’s wife became Nikolai’s assistant in intelligence activities in East Berlin. He has been living in East Berlin and raised three children.But they eventually died in Berlin under the Iron Curtain, and never had the chance to return to the freezing Inta.

It is precisely because of this guilt that has tortured him all his life that after Nicholas retired, all the neighbors and friends of his wife when they lived in Inta moved to this small village outside Kazan.

After listening to Nicholas' story, the old man, who had lived almost his whole life in tragedy and guilt, finally got drunk and lay down on the messy dining table with sobs.

Greeting the Moxi gangster who had been watching downstairs, the two carried Nicholas to the bed, and discussed the arrangements for returning to Volgograd tomorrow. Wei Ran, who also had a lot to drink, also fell down There was snoring on the sofa.

Early the next morning, a loud pneumatic horn woke up Wei Ran who was in a hangover.As for Nikolay, who was still drunk and unconscious yesterday, the old guy didn't know where he went early in the morning.

"I heard from Mr. Nicholas in the morning that I still have to drive to Volgograd?" Jima asked Wei Ran, who had woken up reeking of alcohol.

"Hi~ It seems, it seems so."

Wei Ran waved away the stench of alcohol when hiccupping, and said in a daze, "I didn't expect you to come back so soon."

With two dark circles under his eyes, Jima gritted his teeth and looked at Wei Ran, grabbed his collar and belt and pushed him into the bathroom, then turned on the shower over his head.The icy cold water poured on his body, Wei Ran shivered, and more than half of the wine woke up.

"How much did you drink last night?" Jima turned off the shower and asked with a bad expression.

"It's so tall." Wei Ran stretched out his hand to compare, "Two bottles of vodka, and this is the height left in the end."

"Are you sober?" Jima turned on the shower again while speaking.

"Shut it up!"

Wei Ran, who had just wiped off the water stains on his face, got up in a daze, and then sat on the floor again with his feet limp. He was not Professor Alexei, who was called a drunkard. He drank alone last night. A large bottle of vodka, now that he is still alive, he is lucky enough.

Jima yawned and asked, "Since you're sober, tell me what you want to move there?"

"No hurry, you go to sleep first, we will set off at night."

Wei Ran struggled to stand up, leaned on the wall and walked out of the bathroom in a daze, "We can leave in time at night, but you have to call a few people to help me carry some things."

"We're all waiting outside"

Ji Ma threw Wei Ran on the sofa, opened the window and whistled. In less than two minutes, more than a dozen punks dressed in fancy clothes, at most high school students, walked into the living room with cigarettes in their mouths.

"All of you, follow Victor's arrangements." Jima finished speaking, and went straight into Nicholas' bedroom. "Wake me up when you're done. Now I'm going to sleep for a while."

Looking at the punks staring at him, Wei Ran rubbed his face vigorously to wake himself up, then waved to the punks, "Come with me."

Leading the boys back to the locked corridor entrance on the second floor, Wei Ran took out the key to open the anti-theft door, led them into the innermost room, pointed to the boxes full of supplies and said, "Take all these things Carry it on the car, and pay special attention to those paper documents, they must be arranged properly and must not be placed randomly."

"Leave it to us!" These little bastards shouted in unison. Judging from their lively appearance, one could tell that Ji Ma might still be like a king of children among them.

Regardless of the information used as a cover, Wei Ran personally took out the suitcase containing the radio station from the bedroom and went downstairs, and sent it to the Ural truck that had just returned from Volgograd.

In contrast, this radio station is the most important thing, and it is also the thing most likely to be seen by the notebook among all the items left by the ampoule.

The reason why Wei Ran insisted on bringing them back to Volgograd was entirely because he was not sure how to keep the secret of the notebook under the eyes of an old KGB.So although it is a bit troublesome, it has to be done for safety.

Under the hard work of those punks, it took less than two hours before and after, and everything was loaded into the truck.But in the reproduced room on the second floor, Wei Ran made an unexpected discovery during the process of supervising the transportation.

In the empty room, on the only table left was a medical record in German. Although Wei Ran couldn't understand the German on it, on this medical file accidentally scattered from the pile of documents, it was The ink was so heavily applied that many of the characters on it were hardly recognizable at all.

After hearing the news, Nicholas just glanced at the information presented by Wei Ran, then raised his hand to disperse the gangsters who acted as free labor, and explained in a low voice, "During the Cold War, the backbone of the Federal Intelligence Agency in West Germany basically They are all old team members of that crappy intelligence chief Galen."

"So these records."

"In addition to collecting information on West Germany, the job of Ampoule is to assassinate these old nacuis through consultation." Nicholas picked up Wei Ran's medical files on the table, "These ink-stained ones are all was the target of his successful assassination."

(End of this chapter)