War Photographer's Notebook

Chapter 82 The teacher's second evaluation (add more to the blank white)
"Considering that you may have conflicts with others, you don't wear contact lenses."

Teacher Dalia took out two cans of palm-sized high-pressure spray bottles from her bag while talking, "This is a temporary hair dye that actors often use. Just spray it on to change the color of your hair. If you want to restore the original For hair color, just rinse it with clean water."

Distributing the two spray bottles to Wei Ran and Jima, Teacher Dalia did not forget to remind, "When necessary, all spray cosmetics or medicines can be used as anti-wolf spray. In addition, you'd better have more Wear a layer of clothes with a large contrast, which will not only help you escape, but also help you change your body shape. As for the height, you can find a way by yourself, using a heightening pad, or standing on tiptoe."

Speaking of this, Teacher Dalia motioned Wei Ran not to move, reached out and tore off the medical tape on his face, and then threw him a palm-sized towel, "Remember to bring a towel full of makeup remover in advance, After removing the medical tape like just now, just wipe it with a towel and it will return to its original state."

"Teacher Dalia, is it my turn?" Jima pushed Wei Ran away, sat down in front of the makeup mirror and asked impatiently.

"It's been demonstrated just now, and then you have four hours to put on makeup and check in advance. At [-]:[-] in the evening, you have to enter the bar on time."

After thinking about it, she seemed to feel that this kind of motivation was not enough, Dalia said with a smile, "One minute later, you will give me 1 rubles."

"Teacher Dalia, you and Mr. Karp have learned badly." Wei Ran said dumbfounded, what's wrong with the people in the Hongqi Forest Farm who fell into the eyes of money?

"Who would have trouble with money?"

Dalia turned around gracefully and sat on the chair, "Don't waste time, let's start, I will keep watching you until I am satisfied."

With such a strict teacher on the side to supervise, Wei Ran and Jima did not dare to relax at all. While putting tape on their respective faces, they also had to learn a few common German words from Teacher Dalia. From time to time, The other party will also correct what they did wrong.

Three long hours passed by in a flash. Under the guidance of teacher Dalia, Wei Ran, who had changed his face again, used temporary hair dye to make his hair gray, while Jima made his newly grown hair gray. Become a striking green.

Finally, after reviewing the simple German they had learned, the two put on masks and hats and returned to the room, each changed into a suit, and put on casual clothes outside, then followed Dalia to the first floor by elevator and left hotel.

After walking back and forth between the bar and the subway station several times by car, and even went to the subway station to find out the terrain, the brothers took advantage of the darkness and walked to the door of the bar on foot.

Waving banknotes into the bar, the two each took a glass of wine from the bartender looking for a suitable target.

"That girl is nice," Jima said in a low voice, "Look at the big fat man next to her, he is almost enough to be his grandfather. How about them?"

Without waiting for Wei Ran to agree or refuse, Ji Ma raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, walked straight to the sexy and beautiful girl who was wearing extra frugal fabrics not far away, and kicked the girl beside her aggressively The twisting middle-aged man directly wrapped his arms around the girl's slender waist, while with the other hand, he directly grabbed the big burden on the other's chest.

"Isn't this guy afraid of being beaten to death?"

Wei Ran's eyelids twitched, he groped left and right, grabbed a beer bottle on the bar and threw it at the middle-aged man who was struggling to get up.

Amidst the beautiful girl's screams that almost shattered the glass, Ji Ma grinned obscenely at her, deliberately showing the black mole on the corner of his mouth that was made with shoe polish and was the size of a fingernail. He threw it on his shoulder and threw it on the middle-aged man who had just been hit by a wine bottle.

He knocked down two of them in a blink of an eye, and Wei Ran's progress was not too slow. He rushed over and put his foot on the knee of a strong man who had already swung his fist at Ji Ma, and then the beer bottle in his hand disappeared. It collided with the opponent's big bald head.

"One!" Jima shouted in German in a deliberately hoarse voice.

"Run!" Wei Ran also responded in German under his throat, and the few swear words learned from Dalia in the past few days popped out of his mouth without any repetition, and at the same time, he roughly pushed away the people watching the excitement around him. The crowd ran to the gate not far away.

But at this time there were already two burly men with a height of at least 1.9 meters.However, Wei Ran and Jima would not waste time with them. They took out the spray and pressed the switch in no particular order, and directly applied the temporary hair dye to their faces. Then, while they threw away the rubber sticks to cover their faces, they each Kicked the opponent's crotch.

Amidst the changed screams, the two strong men watching the scene fell to the ground with their legs intertwined, allowing Wei Ran and Ji Ma to run out like being chased by dogs.

"Didn't you agree to scold them first? I didn't even see what was in the bar. Why did you do it?!"

Wei Ran ran wildly and asked angrily, this bastard took advantage of other girls when he entered the door and didn't even say hello, thanks to his quick response, otherwise he would have been trapped inside and beaten to death.

"I forgot!" Ji Ma said perfunctorily without psychological pressure, "Run, the other party has already caught up!"

Wei Ran looked back at the crowd swarming out of the bar, immediately quickened his pace and overtook Ji Ma, and desperately ran into a dark alley that he had hoped in advance.

"How about we run separately?" Ji Ma made another unplanned move.

"Separate farts, separate...just separate"

Halfway through Wei Ran's words, Ji Ma turned around and ran into the park across the road. Looking at the crowd chasing after him, he didn't care too much, and immediately ran towards the subway station.

Maybe it was because Ji Ma's actions just now were too hateful, more than half of the crowd chasing after him poured into the park, but even so, there were more than a dozen people following Wei Ran.

"This bastard is too unreliable!"

Wei Ran scolded while running, got into the second alley according to the plan when stepping on the spot, dragged down the trash can placed against the wall to create some obstacles for the people behind him, opened a little distance, and rushed towards the subway with panting direction of the station.

Seeing that the distance to the subway station was getting closer, the sound of a police car could be heard faintly behind him.Seeing this, Wei Ran no longer cared about going to any subway station, turned around and got into a parking lot, under the cover of the cars inside and the night, ducked down to avoid the sight of the pursuers, quickly took off his coat, and then took out a bottle of Mineral water, washed the hair that was dyed silver indiscriminately.

Seeing those people also rushing in, Wei Ran dried his short hair with the jacket he took off, rolled it up and stuffed it into a gap in the chassis of a van, and then tore off the hair sticking to his face. Medical tape, while moving with a cat on his waist, wiped off the remaining concealer on his face with a towel soaked in makeup remover.

Finally, throwing the towel into the trash can, Wei Ran looked through the rearview mirror of a car to make sure that the hair had returned to its original color, and then tore off the plastic apron that had been tied around the shoulders before entering the bar Throwing it under the car, straightened up, took a few deep breaths, tried to calm down his breathing, took off the medical rubber gloves and put them in his pocket, held up his mobile phone and pretended to make a call and walked towards the exit of the parking lot.

Seeing the drunken chasing soldiers getting closer and closer, Wei Ran, who was pretending to be on the phone, also tensed up, and he was even ready to draw his gun.

Almost at the same time as he was about to walk out of the parking lot, a dozen or so drunk men and women surrounded Wei Ran in suits and leather shoes.And the one who started it here was the bartender who helped them mix the drinks back then.

Wei Ran suppressed the panic in his heart, and after the other party finished speaking, he raised his finger in a direction impatiently.

The bartender looked at Wei Ran suspiciously, and was sure that he was far from the two people in his impression, so he rushed into the parking lot with a group of drunks.

Just as he was leaving the parking lot, a police car drove up.Before the police got out of the car, Dalia also drove a car that she didn't know where to get to the gate of the parking lot, and called Wei Ran loudly in German to get in the car.

Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, Wei Ran put away his phone, opened the car door and got in.

"How is Ji Ma?" Wei Ran asked nervously after closing the car door.

"Don't worry, he's already in Karp's car." Dalia stepped on the accelerator while speaking, and sent Wei Ran back to the entrance of the bar where the police car was already parked.

"Walk back to the hotel by yourself in half an hour," Dalia finished, stepped on the accelerator and ran out of sight.

Not long after, Ji Ma, who was also wearing a suit, was also sent over.The two looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and then walked to the other side of the road to watch the excitement.

At the same time, Dalia and Karp also stopped the car back and forth not far away. After they got into the same car, Dalia took out her mobile phone and played a recording. Ran and Jima talked about everything from entering the bar until they parted ways.

"That's the difference between Victor and Quarter Horse"

After Karp listened to the recording, Dalia commented with a smile, "This young man from China likes to do things according to the plan, but after an accident, he also knows to change the plan immediately, and as I said before, his psychological quality is very good. Good. If the Soviet Union was still there, young people like this might have the opportunity to be sent to the Asian spy school in Irkutsk."

"Jima is still that jerk by comparison"

Karp shook his head and said with a smile, "This little thing is still the same as before. He likes to cause trouble, likes to show off, and likes to disrupt the planned plans. If the recruitment standards at that time were followed, such a scumbag would not even get an interview notice from KGB."

"Forget Jima, he didn't pay the tuition." Dalia threw the phone aside, "How is your investigation going?"

"We will probably know the result tomorrow."

Karp looked at Wei Ran and Jima standing not far away through the rearview mirror, and asked abruptly, "Did you call the police just now?"

Dalia nodded as a matter of course, "I called the police when they entered the bar."

Karp smiled, "Let's go, let's go to that bar for a drink."

"We are not young anymore." Dalia looked at the scenery outside the window and shook her head, "Forget it, let's go back to the hotel."

　Repay the debt of the previous book, also make up for yesterday's addition, and add an update for the blank white

　　
　
(End of this chapter)