War Photographer's Notebook

Chapter 62 Dr. Hans
In the quiet studio, the metal quill finished drawing the wireless station on the cowhide notebook, and then wrote directly below:
Character identity: Victor the electrician, codenamed carrier pigeon

Return condition: Assist Dr. Hans to escape from Bonn and take 10 photos.

The moment Wei Ran read these words, his field of vision was covered by white light, and then he smelled the faint smell of disinfectant.

When the field of vision returned to normal, there were four walls around it. In the narrow space, there were several flashlights, a large number of power tools, and several extremely clean kerosene lamps.And in his hand, he was holding a large flashlight.

Wei Ran shook his head in disappointment, he was sent over before he could put the two weapons into the leather book, which was far from his original plan.

"I hope that pistol is still there." Wei Ran glanced at the door behind him, and then a pistol appeared in his left hand.

"Can you really bring it here?" Wei Ran clenched his fists in surprise, but when he took off the magazine, he found that there was no bullet in it at all!
How is this going?I'm obviously loaded with bullets.
Wei Ran looked over and over with the gun and the magazine, and even summoned the leather notebook, reached into the whirlpool to dig around, but still couldn't find a single ammunition.

"Forget it, it's better than nothing."

Wei Ran put away his pistol, first observed the fire escape diagram pasted on the door for a while, then turned off the flashlight and opened the door, carefully walked into the empty corridor.

When passing by a floor-to-ceiling mirror, Wei Ran looked at his own image, and then secretly heaved a sigh of relief. In the mirror, he was wearing a blue overalls, not only had a peaked cap on his head, but even a thick mask. And at his waist, there is a canvas bag full of maintenance tools slung across his shoulders. With such a fully armed attire, there is no need to worry about revealing his appearance because of his appearance.

Walking slowly in the quiet corridor with a flashlight, outside the window in the distance, the street lamps emitting yellow light swayed slightly in the howling wind, making the shadows of the surrounding buildings lengthen or shorten from time to time.

"It looks like winter has just entered." Wei Ran withdrew his gaze, and continued to wander in the empty corridors, he had to find a way to find that Dr. Hans first.

When passing by a bench placed in the corridor, Wei Ran stooped to pick up the newspaper thrown on the chair and looked at it. Although the German language on it was unknown, the date of publication at the corner also let him know today Or yesterday should have been February 1985, 2.

February 1985, 2?
He tried his best to remember the time he remembered in his history class. He didn't have much memory of what happened on February 1985, 2, but on March 9 a month later, Togo became the leader of the Soviet Union. Major historical events will never be remembered wrong.

Does this matter have something to do with the change of the Soviet Union?Wei Ran immediately denied his absurd guess, and then threw the incomprehensible newspaper into the trash can not far away.

Continue to walk along the corridor, although he can't understand what the sign on the door of each room means.But fortunately, there was an introduction about the doctors in this hospital on one wall, and here, he saw a rather familiar photo as he wished.

Looking at the middle-aged doctor in the surgical gown in the photo, Wei Ran quickly matched his number with the photo on the driver's license that he found in the radio station suitcase.

It seems that the intelligence officer code-named Ampoule works in this hospital, so is he the so-called Doctor Hans?

Remembering the German spelling under the photo, Wei Ran was about to continue strolling in the corridor, but suddenly there was a loud sound of metal hitting the ground upstairs.

Wei Ran, who was startled, ran up the stairs not far away. As the distance got closer, he heard the movement of the fight more and more clearly!
Following the sound, he came to a door that seemed to be an operating room. Before he could decide whether to go in and help, there was a weak gunshot from the other side of the door.

Just at this time, the door of the operating room was pulled open from the inside, and a young man with a scalpel stuck in his abdomen staggered and was about to run out, but he happened to stand in front of Wei Ran.

Almost subconsciously, Wei Ran swung the large metal flashlight in his hand and smashed it on the opponent's head.

With a muffled "bang", the young man passed out without saying a word, and lay on the floor against the door.And Wei Ran also saw the situation inside through the door that was blocked and could not be closed.

This is indeed an operating room, but various medical instruments have been scattered on the floor. On the floor not far away, there is a middle-aged doctor in a white coat covered in blood, and beside him, It was a corpse whose chest had been stained red with blood and was still twitching slightly.

Walking cautiously into the operating room, Wei Ran walked up to the middle-aged doctor and frowned. This man happened to be the KGB code-named Ampoule, but his condition was not very good at this time, not only his chest was cut open by a sharp weapon There was a deep bone wound on the boss, and there was a surgical scissors stuck in his thigh!

Seeing that he had already raised the ugly S4M silent pistol, Wei Ran immediately threw away the flashlight and raised his hands high. After hesitating for a moment, he whispered in Russian, "Ampule"

The middle-aged doctor lying on the ground looked at Wei Ran in surprise, and responded in Russian, "Who are you?"

"carrier pigeon"

Hearing Wei Ran's response, the former breathed a sigh of relief, "You're five minutes late, call me Hans from now on, and we need to get out of here quickly."

Seeing that the other party seemed to trust him temporarily, Wei Ran quickly pushed the stretcher from the wall, helped the other party to lie on it with difficulty, then tore off the green sheet that was spread on the operating table, covered it up, and was ready to go out.

"wait a minute"

Dr. Hans raised his gun and pulled the trigger at the unconscious young man at the door. After the weak gunshot, he turned his head and said something in German to Wei Ran. Seeing that the latter looked bewildered, he immediately Switched to Russian and said, "There are medical kits in the blue cabinet, help me get two, and throw those two corpses out of the bathroom window, move faster!"

"Okay, okay!"

Hearing this, Wei Ran hurriedly opened the cabinet, took out two medical kits from inside and handed them to Dr. Hans, and then dragged a dead body to the next bathroom, but before throwing the dead body out the window, he After touching the opponent's body, he successfully found a P7 pistol pinned to his lower back and two magazines full of bullets.

He took out the magazine attached to the pistol and looked at it. He was sure that it was a 9mm Parr ammunition. Wei Ran immediately put the pistol and the magazine into his pocket, and then pushed the body out of the window.

Before the corpse fell to the ground, he immediately ran to the door of the operating room, dragged the second corpse and pushed it out along the window, and also found three magazines full of bullets.

"Where are we going next?" Wei Ran pushed Dr. Hans who was lying on a stretcher out of the operating room, and ran along the corridor to the elevator not far away.

"Go to the underground parking lot and find a green Mercedes SUV."

Doctor Hans' voice became a little trembling, and at the same time, the blood flowing from his thighs and chest had already stained the green bed sheet with a large black bloodstain.

Under the guidance of the other party, Wei Ran pushed the mobile stretcher and took the elevator to the underground parking lot, and helped the other party to sit in a square-headed Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle.

"Where are we going now?" Wei Ran started the car and asked while driving out, without taking off the mask on his face from the beginning to the end.

"Why don't you know anything? You can't even understand German. Who sent you here?"

In the back compartment, Dr. Hans had already cut open his clothes with a scalpel, applied anesthesia around the wound on his chest with a syringe, and then began to sew up the wound for himself. As for Wei Ran's question, he didn't rush to answer .

"It doesn't matter who sent me here." While speaking, Wei Ran distractedly looked at the former through the rearview mirror.

"Turn right at the intersection ahead and drive straight."

This unqualified answer did not stop Dr. Hans from stopping his work. After completing the guiding work, he continued to sew up the wound on his chest. As for the surgical scissors still stuck in his thigh, he did not do anything at all. any processing.

Under the guidance of the other party, the off-road vehicle galloped all the way in the strong wind, until half an hour later, it stopped in front of a wooden house outside the city.

According to Dr. Hans' request, the flashing lights were flashed two long and three short times. Soon after, the garage door next to the house was opened from the inside, and Wei Ran immediately drove the car in.

Before the car was turned off, a blond middle-aged woman had already opened the car door. She was shocked immediately after seeing Dr. Hans, and asked him in extremely fast German.After a few words, the woman immediately called Wei Ran for help, and helped Dr. Hans into the room and put him on a folding bed.

"Pigeon, there is an iron box with a red cross logo in the iron cabinet in the garage, and there are two kerosene gas lamps in it, light them up for me and bring them here, remember to replace them with blue glass lampshades in advance." Dr. Hans, who was sweating profusely from the pain, said in Russian.

Hearing this, Wei Ran immediately returned to the garage, and successfully found a tin box with a medical logo painted on it, and took out two kerosene lamps with wrapping paper from it.

This kind of antique was used when he and Jima went to Inta last time, so he naturally knew how to light it.He could even recognize that they were HK500 kerosene lamps produced by the German company Petromax with a long history. Except for the different appearance and color, they were exactly the same model as the one used by Ji Ma.

Disassemble the chimney according to the method Jima taught me, and replace the two kerosene lamps with the blue glass lampshades and new lampshades also found in the box.

Then use the kerosene found in the cabinet to fill them up with fuel, and then pull the pump rod again and again to increase the pressure, and ignite the preheating burner.After a lot of busy work, the two kerosene lamps were successfully lit and illuminated with a faint blue light.

When Wei Ran carried them back to the living room, the middle-aged woman who was still in her pajamas had already arranged the dining table as an operating table, and the drip had already been injected on the back of Dr. Hans' hand.

Seeing Wei Ran coming back, she immediately pointed to the hook above her head.Seeing this, the former quickly hung up two kerosene lamps, and a rather miraculous scene appeared. Under the light of this faint blue light, the cut wound on Dr. Hans' leg immediately became very conspicuous, even the blood vessels You can see everything clearly.

With the help of these two dazzling kerosene lamps, the blond woman successfully removed the surgical scissors stuck in Dr. Hans' leg.

Taking advantage of the suturing time, Dr. Hans, who only received local anesthesia, asked Chao Weiran in Russian, "Have you brought anything?"

"Something?" Wei Ran touched his body quickly, and then found a dirty tin candy box from the canvas bag full of electrical tools.

Under the direction of Dr. Hans, Wei Ran opened the tin box and removed the compartments filled with nails and insulating tape, revealing small brown bottles fixed at the bottom with sponges and a Kiev with a black plastic shell. 30 spy cameras with accompanying film rolls.And in the gap, it is filled with bullets.

"Finally delivered"

After Hans saw these things, a weak smile appeared on his pale face due to blood loss, "After applying for half a month, I'm finally willing to buy a new camera for me."

"Is there anything I need to bring back?" Wei Ran tentatively asked, since his code name is "Carrier Pigeon", it must be more than just sending things over.

"Of course." Hans gave an affirmative answer, "The film has been washed, and it's in my shoes."

Upon hearing this, Wei Ran immediately went around to one end of the dining table, took off Dr. Hans's shoes, and found a paper bag containing negatives under the insole.

After thinking for a moment, he took off his shoes, and imitated the other person's example and put the paper bag with foot odor under the insole.After he put on his shoes again, Doctor Hans said hesitantly, "Hangge, you can't go back for the time being, you have to stay and do me a favor."

"What do I need to do?" Wei Ran, who had no intention of leaving, asked while sitting on the sofa far away.

"I've probably been exposed, otherwise those people wouldn't have found the hospital directly." Dr. Hans said but stopped suddenly, and then there was no further text.In the silent living room, only the middle-aged woman was stitching up the wound meticulously.

After 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, the blond woman meticulously helped Dr. Hans re-treat the knife wound on his chest, and then tapped the kerosene lamp above his head with an unused hemostat, and then wiped the rest of the wound. The things were packed in the garbage bags prepared in advance, and they walked towards the door leading to the garage.Not long after, she left the garage in the Mercedes SUV and disappeared.

It wasn't until Wei Ran extinguished the two kerosene lamps that Dr. Hans, who was struggling to sit up, said, "If you can stay and help, you can rest here for a night first."

"That woman."

"My wife Hannah..." Dr. Hans, with Wei Ran's support, walked upstairs with the candy box in his arms and said, "Don't worry, she is trustworthy."

Hans and Hannah?This name is really the standard German Xiaoming and Xiaohong.Wei Ran slandered secretly, suppressing the urge to take this opportunity to ask about the murder of Nicholas' family, and after sending him to the bedroom to lie down, he also followed the instructions of the other person into the next bedroom.

After locking the door, Wei Ran looked at the young man holding a basketball in the bedside photo frame, then took out the pistols found on the two corpses in the hospital and put them on the bed, and took out three magazines to put the pistols inside. The bullets came out one by one and were placed on the table beside the bed.

Although the capacity of each magazine of this small pistol is only 8 rounds, but fortunately he has a total of 6 magazines, a total of 48 bullets are enough to fill the pistol magazine he brought over at least twice.

Compared with the poor firepower continuity of pistols in this era, the pistol I brought over has a full capacity of 19 rounds, which is undoubtedly more reliable.Besides, if you hide the gun in the cowhide book, you may be able to surprise him like last time in Inta.

Loading his own gun with bullets and taking back his leather notebook, Wei Ran put the remaining three full magazines and five bullets back into his trouser pockets, and lay on the bed without taking off his clothes.

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