War Photographer's Notebook

Chapter 72 Really Fragrant (addition for the 40-meter machete)

On the morning of September 9th, Wei Ran got into the truck driven by Jima with the only medical file he picked out and the two silencer weapons he borrowed from Nikolai, waved goodbye and stood at the door of the studio. Aunt and Professor Alexei.

After all, I didn't hide from them that I was going to study in Kazan, but I didn't dare to show the admission letter, I just made a vague excuse of "preparing to work hard at Kazan University".

Fortunately, my aunt didn't get to the bottom of it, she just kept worrying about whether Wei Ran's living expenses were enough.On the contrary, Professor Alexey felt more and more guilty. He insisted that it was because he gave up the studio that Wei Ran could only choose to continue studying.

No matter what the two couples thought, Wei Ran, who had been lying all morning, was completely relieved when the truck driven by Ji Ma drove north along the Volga River and out of the city.

And Ji Ma, who pretends to be a "student for the postgraduate entrance examination", is worse than him, but judging from the various Chinese snacks and sticks of cigarettes that almost filled the cab, this young hunter who looks more like a gangster is actually better than him. I don't mind continuing to pretend to be a cultural person.

Regardless of their mentality, that night, the truck driven by Ji Ma drove into the Hongqi Forest Farm and stopped steadily at the door of the consultation center.

"What date did we agree on?"

Karp, who was still in a suit and leather shoes, stood at the door of the consultation center and asked Wei Ran, who had just jumped out of the cab, with a smile.

"Nine o'clock in the morning on October 10st." Wei Ran didn't understand, so he lit up the phone screen, "Aren't you late?"

Karp raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the gate, "Since I remember correctly, come here at the agreed time."

"I"

Wei Ran gritted his teeth and looked at each other, but he didn't want Karp to wave to Jima directly, "Come on, I'll arrange a room for you, stay here today, let's have a few drinks together later."

Jima looked at Wei Ran who was standing on the other side of the truck with a dazed expression, and then at Karp who was smiling.Then he swallowed hard, honestly didn't even dare to say a word, and followed into the counseling center.

"Is this the killing power stick?" Wei Ran came back to his senses, got into the cab of the truck, started the car and drove out of the Hongqi Forest Farm.

At any rate, Karp didn't kill them all, at least he left a truck for himself.Otherwise, in this season, even if you don't freeze to death at night, you will probably catch a cold.

And he can clearly remember that when he first came here, Jima said that this place has the most prey in the entire vicinity of Kazan.In other words, the night here is definitely extra lively.Without the protection of the iron shell of the truck, Bao Buqi would have to deliver food to wild animals.

However, this happiness only lasted until he drove the car outside the door, but the aunt at the front desk of the consultation center followed on a beach motorcycle.

The aunt stretched out her hand to Wei Ran, and said dryly, "Mr. Culp asked me to take the car keys and lock the car door, so as not to be driven away by nearby bears or wild boars."

"Must it be taken?" Wei Ran asked through gritted teeth.

"Maybe one more year of tuition fees," the aunt actually took out a POS machine from her apron pocket, "Credit card or cash is fine."

"Hold it well, don't lose it!" Wei Ran gritted his teeth and pulled out the car key and handed it to the other party.

"I want to lock the car door, do you want to get down first?" The aunt continued to say expressionlessly.

"You are cruel!"

Wei Ran, who was full of anger, jumped out of the truck, watched helplessly as the other party locked the car door tightly, and drove into the Hongqi Forest Farm on a beach motorcycle.

Flipping his middle finger towards the brightly lit consultation center in the distance, Wei Ran turned and got into the rear compartment, and put down the dusty canvas curtain.

There were some change of clothes that he had brought in this compartment, but even so, the chill coming in from the gap in the canvas curtain still made him shiver uncontrollably.

"Do you really think I will admit it?" Wei Ran tied the drawstring on the canvas curtain, and then a kerosene lamp with a lighter and a spy camera hung in his hand.

With the light of his mobile phone, Wei Ran unhurriedly lit the gas lamp, and the icy blue light immediately illuminated every detail in the carriage, and the continuous heat released by the gas lamp also made this not-so-big carriage It warmed up quickly.

Opening the suitcase, spreading the change of clothes inside on the cold floor, Wei Ran found a comfortable position to lie down, and put the gun within reach by the way.

This is not over yet, after running for a whole day, Wei Ran, who only ate a pie on the way, took out a self-heating hot pot from the suitcase, poured it into the mineral water that was already in the car, and decided to have a good meal .

On his side, he turned the pre-school trip into camping. In the room on the top floor of the consultation center in the distance, Karp held up the binoculars and looked at the truck with some lights, and then sat at the dining table again, greeting the restless Jima to continue. Drink with yourself.

"Teacher" Jima raised his glass, "Would you like Victor to come over and have a drink with you? He can drink very well."

"Yes, of course." Karp raised his glass and touched the other party, "He came to drink with me, you go to sleep in the truck."

"Uh..." Jima seemed to remember some bad experiences, and immediately shook his head without hesitation, "Forget it, let me accompany you."

"You stay tomorrow." Karp put down his glass and continued, "Help me hunt that Chinese man, and catch him for 1000 rubles once."

"Where is it?" Ji Ma immediately became interested when he heard that he could make money.

"Just outside in that birch forest"

Karp picked up a piece of Salo meat and threw it into his mouth, crunching it loudly, "From ten o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the afternoon, if you grab enough 10 times, you will pay the price I just said."

"What if it's not enough?" Jima asked quickly.

"What money do you want if you can't catch enough?" Karp saw that the other party wanted to refuse, "If you don't agree, don't come to me to pick up girls in the future."

"Agree! I agree without hesitation!" Jima, who had no bottom line, immediately boarded Karp's thief boat, "Teacher, if I can catch him 20 times, will I have [-] rubles?"

"Ten times are settled once, there is no upper limit, but if it is not ten times, it will not be counted."

Karp was extraordinarily generous at this time, and while he was buying Ji Ma, Wei Ran, who knew nothing about it, was taking out the delicious beef and the instant noodles just put in from the pot.

All these foods were prepared by his aunt. When he set off in the morning, he thought it didn't matter whether he brought them or not, but when he ate the hot meat, he knew what it was really delicious.

And less than 20 meters away from the outside of the truck, in the gate security room of Hongqi Forest Farm, when the aunt who took away the car keys not long ago smelled the fragrance wafting over, her fat face was already full of helplessness.

　On the second day when the workers paid off their debts, they added more to the 40-meter machete.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)