"Are you going by yourself?" Suisui asked subconsciously.

"Aren't you going?" Wei Ran asked as he increased his speed.

“Don’t really want to go”

Suisui yawned uninterested, and while getting up and walking to the bathroom at the back of the car, she explained, "I prefer the Japs who died in Siberia. I don't like the Japs who are alive, as they can easily cause physical discomfort."

"Who did you learn these words from?" Wei Ran shook his head in confusion.

"Your grandpa and my grandpa have already talked about it."

"You are not allowed to do business with the Japanese, and you will not earn a dime from them." Weiran said the same sentence to Suisui in unison while slowing down the car.

This was not an ancestral motto, but it was the only request made by the two old men in Baiyangdian when Suisui's mother was planning to take Wei Ran's parents into the tourism business.

Although the business of the two companies is getting more and more prosperous day by day due to Suisui's hard work, the rules set by the old man who provided most of the start-up capital for the two companies have always been retained.

"As long as you know"

Suisui waved her hand, "I won't go, but if you need it, I can find you a translator."

"There is no need for a translator," Wei Ran said slightly louder, "I am on a business trip, so my employer must provide a translator."

Hearing this, Suisui yawned again with relief, and then got into the bathroom at the back of the car.

While the girl was going to the bathroom, Wei Ran didn't bother to look at the current time in Kazan or Germany. He took out his satellite phone and dialed Diane, the person in charge of the Edelweiss organization.

After a slightly long wait, Diane on the other end finally answered the phone and asked directly, "Mr. Victor, did you find anything?"

"How could it be so fast?"

Wei Ran glanced at Suisui, who had returned to the co-pilot, and said slowly, "I found the labor camp yesterday, and now I'm at the entrance of the mine where Mr. Sumeite found the notebook, but I don't know if it's natural or man-made.

, this place has collapsed."

"Since then"

"So I plan to go to the house of Ihor, the nuclear-recruited prisoner of war, in Sapporo to see if I can find any clues."

Wei Ran paused and continued, "So I need to trouble you to contact Mr. Sumeite and help me arrange the itinerary."

"When do you plan to leave?" Diane asked without any hesitation.

Looking at Suisui again, Wei Ran said, "Early December, as early as possible."

"I'll notify Mr. Mesut right now," Diane said and simply hung up the phone.

Leaving the itinerary to Xiao Su Mesut, whom he had never met before, Weiyan, Suisui and others spent another whole day before returning to Turukhansk and taking the cargo plane back the next day.

Kazan.

After a few days of back and forth, the video of Wei Ran participating in the Wilderness Survival Invitational Tournament was edited by the seniors at Time Film Studio and Suisui personally posted it on the website Anfiya made for her business and various websites.

A social platform for people to watch for free.

Just when netizens were complaining about the amateurish and even suicidal behavior of this historian in the video, an inconspicuous piece of news was screenshotted by Anfiya and forwarded to Weiran's mobile phone.

On the first floor of Dabieye by the Kaban Lake, Wei Ran, who was busy making candied haws for the girls in the kitchen, took out his cell phone and took a look, then frowned.

This news was nothing else. It just mentioned that a Japanese-French man had a serious car accident on the highway because of alcoholism on the fourth day after inheriting an inheritance. And this Japanese-French man happened to be...

The eldest son of Sakurada Toli who was murdered by Wei Ran!

"Who did it?" Wei Ran put away his cell phone and asked Anfiya in a low voice as he walked into the kitchen.

"Not sure"

Anfiya replied in a low voice, "It's not Charon, it's not Hela, it's not Nineel or any official or unofficial force I know, but it's definitely not an accident. The biggest suspect at the moment is the eldest son's wife.

"

"For inheritance?" Wei Ran frowned.

“That’s not clear.”

Anfiya spread her hands, picked up the stainless steel tray with rock candies and various gourds, and finally said, "When he had a car accident, the mistress we controlled was on the flight from Hawaii to Dongjing. She has a perfect alibi.

.

But the more this happens, the more it makes me feel that the death of the eldest son was a murder, and the person who did it was obviously hinting to the people behind the mistress that they had no ill intentions."

Hearing this, Wei Ran frowned and said, "Let the girls from Succubus and Hela be more careful."

"Are you going to recruit again soon?" Anfiya finally asked.

"Go, of course, he's not my eldest son, it's none of my business whether he dies or not," Wei Ran responded matter-of-factly.

Anfiya didn't ask any more questions after hearing this, and walked out of the kitchen with a few bunches of barely successful candied haws on the tray, and distributed them to Suisui and other girls who were playing games on the computer.

In the kitchen, Wei Ran picked up a bunch of failed products and took a bite, secretly wondering who had done it.

Could it be Jia Ya?

Wei Ran frowned. After thinking about it this time, the only people who had the ability to take action were the Hongqi Forestry Farmers and Nineel who were not interested in such a thing at all. I am afraid that the woman named Jia Ya was the one.

Not to mention the teachers at Hongqi Forest Farm, they are not that kind. Not to mention Niniel, he is a trustworthy friend, and if he asks, he will definitely help.

But if he didn't mention it to himself, he would definitely not take the initiative to kill the eldest son, and even if it hurt him, he would definitely tell himself early.

On the other hand, Wei Ran really couldn't see through that dangerous woman, Jia Ya.

He couldn't see clearly what benefits Jaya could gain from assuming that the eldest son was killed by her. He also couldn't see how much energy she had and whether she could let the eldest son die legally.

You know, there is a difference between killing and murder, and legal death.

Especially legal death, such as being killed by Wei Ran, no, just like the Japanese soldier Sakurada Tori who committed suicide, it is a legal death.

After such speculation, Wei Ran felt a chill down his back. If the eldest son was indeed legally killed by Jia Ya in a similar way, then who was behind Jia Ya?
Chapter completed!