Professor Alexei came up with a lame excuse at random, and then asked impatiently, "Anyway, where have you been? When will you be back?"

"We are at the playground"

Suisui completely took over the phone and said proudly, "I'm taking my employees to do team building."

"Since you are busy, let Victor come back first." Professor Alexei said, "I have something to ask him for."

"whats the matter?"

"Anyway, just let him come back first," Professor Alexey urged vaguely, "I have something important to do with him."

Hearing this, Suisui and Wei Ran, who had not spoken to each other the whole time, looked at each other and said happily, "I'll let him go back now. Are you going to leave today?"

"Of course not leaving"

After Professor Alexei finished speaking, he hiccupped inexplicably, "I will stay here for a few days, so you don't have to come back in a hurry."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "He must be drinking" Wei Ran gestured silently.

"I got it"

Suisui also gestured silently, and then reassured Wei Ran that he would go back immediately, and then hung up the phone.

"If he is drinking, remember to take a picture of him for me." Suisui said while returning the phone to Wei Ran.

"no problem"

Wei Ran readily agreed, but then, he and Suisui inevitably became curious about the important reason why Professor Alexei suddenly came from Volgograd.

Fortunately, since the old gentleman was in the mood to drink, it shouldn't be any trouble. Thinking of this, the two of them settled down. After the Ferris wheel had completed one turn, the two of them went to check out the bumper cars again.

Then he said goodbye to Suisui for the time being, and drove back alone from the amusement park.

When he drove the car into the yard, he saw from a distance behind the floor-to-ceiling windows an old guy sitting on a lounge chair and basking in the sun, carrying a wine bottle.

After taking a photo of the old guy from a distance, Wei Ran opened the door and got out of the car, and entered the door with the warm welcome of Beria the dog.

"Victor, you are finally back."

Professor Alexei shook the half-empty wine bottle in his hand and greeted warmly, "Come here and sit down."

"Are you secretly drinking because my aunt kicked you out and you had nowhere to go, so you came here?" Wei Ran walked over and asked with a smile. Not only did this old guy have half a bottle of wine, but there were also several different things on the coffee table next to him.

Do you know where to get the side dishes to go with the wine?

"Fart! Fart your Stalinist fart!"

Professor Alexei retorted with a pale face, "I came to you this time for a serious matter!"

"What's the matter?" Wei Ran sat down on another recliner opposite the professor and asked while stroking the dog's head.

"Do you have any time recently?" Professor Alexei asked mysteriously as he put it on the cup.

"You tell me what's going on first, and I'll tell you later if I have time." Wei Ran, who was a ghost, was not fooled. He had already figured out the old man's tricks.

"How about going to Arkhangelsk with me?" Professor Alexey was not happy this time.

"Arkhangelsk?" Wei Ran couldn't help but be startled, "Why are you going there?"

"Buy a corpse" Professor Alexei gave the answer as if he was talking nonsense.

"What to buy? A corpse?"

Wei Ran looked suspiciously at Professor Alexei, who smelled faintly of alcohol, and suddenly asked in his native language, "Um, uncle, are you afraid that you have encountered a telecommunications fraud?"

"fart!"

Alexei, who had just poured a glass of wine and was about to drink it, choked up in anger at Wei Ran's words.

After finally coughing and catching his breath, Professor Alexey took out a photo from his pocket angrily and pushed it to Wei Ran, "See for yourself, this corpse is worth a lot of money."

"This is..." When Wei Ran picked up the photo, he immediately noticed something special.

Although the body in the photo is covered in frost, it can be distinguished at a glance. He is wearing a Soviet woolen coat, and his feet are also long-standing Soviet felt boots. He is wearing a Soviet steel helmet.

There is still some rust-colored fabric left on the helmet.

But underneath the open coat, the corpse was wearing a set of rare fragmented camouflage winter clothes.

Just from the color exposed at the collar, it can be seen that this winter coat is double-sided, just like the historical records that Wei Ran has learned about. One side is pure white suitable for camouflage in the snow, and the other side is the color of Germany during World War II.

Developed fragmented camouflage.

But compared to this rare set of camouflage uniforms, the death scene of the victim wearing this set of camouflage uniforms was a bit too miserable.

On this person's face, a complete ax was firmly embedded. I don't know whether it was intentional or just accurate. The ax almost split the bridge of the nose and the center of the eyebrows of this unlucky guy from the middle, cutting most of it off.

The ax body was embedded in his brain.

"Frozen corpse? Don't tell me it was found in Arkhangelsk." Wei Ran raised his head and asked Professor Alexei.

Frozen corpses are different from wax corpses. They are rare items that can only be found near the Arctic Circle.

It is indeed a rare item. This thing is as "fresh" as the mammoth buried in the frozen soil. Just like the guy in the photo. If it weren't for that outfit, he might have been killed by an ax just yesterday.

Everyone believes it.

From another perspective, rarity means value. Even excluding the tragic corpse, the camouflage uniform he was wearing could be sold for a good price.

"Don't worry, there is a second photo."

As Professor Alexei spoke, he took out a photo from the other pocket and pushed it to Wei Ran. Then he picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Brandenburg?!"

Wei Ran exclaimed when he saw the content of this photo. There was only an oval cloth armband with a white circle and a black background. The word "Brandenburger" embroidered in German could be clearly recognized on it.

As well as the logo of the three leaves in the middle, and even the words "800" below the leaves.

This is indeed the armband of the Brandenburg Special Forces, but the actual correct name of this unit should be "Special Mission Training and Construction 800th Squadron", and this is also the meaning of the number 800 in the armband.

As for why this unit is called Brandenburg, it is just because Brandenburg is their home base.

It was not until Wei Ran recognized the armband in the photo that Professor Alexei said proudly, "This body was not found in Arkhangelsk, they found it on the outskirts of Murmansk."

"Where did you get the news?"

Wei Ran asked curiously, Volgograd is almost located at the southernmost point of Russia, and Murmansk is almost located at the northernmost point of Russia.

If I use a more vivid metaphor, this is almost the same as if I couldn’t hold back a fart while eating a chicken stand on Wu’ai Street in Fengtian, and if you’re watching a waterfall in Qian Province, please call me and ask me.

It’s not like I ate too many white radish yesterday.

"A friend of mine told me"

Alexei said proudly, "To be precise, his son-in-law accidentally discovered it while hunting. This was also discovered together."

It was only then that the old guy, who was almost drunk, was willing to take out the third photo.

In this photo, there is an almost intact airdrop box, but there are only two tattered parachute bags and a few pairs of tattered skis in the box.

"I'm going to take a look, and if the price is right, I'll buy him and the airdrop box."

When Alexei said this, his eyes were bright, "Victor, my good student, come and see with me!"

"Just buy him?" Although Wei Ranhua asked, he had already guessed the old guy's plan.

To use another vivid metaphor, this is like a doctor encountering a rare medical record that he can name himself during a consultation. For the doctor, this case is almost a thesis.

For Professor Alexei at this time, the value of the corpse to him, even if it cannot be equal to a paper, is not much different.

And unlike Wei Ran, who can get a PhD degree next year even if he is idle all day long, if Professor Alexei wants to make some achievements in the field of history, that rare corpse may be the only shortcut.

Thinking of this, Wei Ran happily pushed the three photos back and responded happily before Professor Alexei could speak, "No problem, I'll go with you. When will we set off?"

"Very good!"

After hearing this, Professor Alexei immediately stood up and asked impatiently, "How about we set off now!"

"So urgent?" Wei Ran looked at the other party in astonishment.
Chapter completed!