Just when the police on the bridge successfully killed the kidnappers who took the hostages and urgently contacted the water force to rescue Mrs. Uma who fell into the water, they did not know that in the shadow of the pier of the bridge, there was already a man carrying an oxygen bottle.

The man dived into the cold river water.

The diver drove a single-person underwater propeller that was only slightly larger than a backpack. He easily found Mrs. Uma who had just emerged from the water, and while hanging her belt with a safety lock, he poked her

He broke the blood bag tied to his arm.

With a strong tug, Mrs. Uma, who had just taken a breath on the surface, was pulled back into the water. The diver put a respirator to Mrs. Uma's mouth, and helped her take off the obstructive and conspicuous piece of clothing.

The white windbreaker was allowed to be pushed by the current and rushed downstream.

After Mrs. Uma took a deep breath, the diver calmly helped her put on a black hood and huge diving goggles.

Finally, he gave a thumbs up to Mrs. Uma. The diver waited for the blood bag on his arm to release all the blood, and then with the help of the propeller, he took her upstream from the bottom of the water, under the cover of the dim sky.

The downstream direction was towards the upstream direction where the drowning person should never have appeared.

Before the air pressure in the oxygen bottle ran out, the two "encountered" an old cargo ship coming from behind on the other side of the bridge, and found a fixed port under the hull of the ship.

Large oxygen bottle.

After fixing the safety ropes of the two people and the safety ropes of the propeller to the hanging rings on both sides of the oxygen bottle, the diver put new breathing valves on her and himself, and helped her put on the clothes worn outside the diving suit.

I took off my clothes and shoes, and put them all into a black mesh bag along with the all-important old-fashioned mobile phone and hung it on my waist.

For the better part of the next half hour, this dilapidated cargo ship produced in the Soviet era sailed upstream along the Dnieper River, moving away from the bridge with its warning lights still flashing.

Finally, as night fell, the diver, no, the two divers, were dragged up by the only three sailors on the unlit deck and sent into the dark cabin.

Almost at the same time, Ji Ma, who was wearing a mask and a baseball cap, also got into a warehouse where Nineel's men were temporarily hiding and preparing to move. He easily used the VSS silent rifle with the scope removed in his hand.

They shot and killed these felons whom Ninel bought from a Colombian prison a few years ago.

Bending down to pick up the bullet casings that were still hot to the touch, Ji Ma slowly sent all the corpses into a box truck parked in the warehouse, and followed the clues Niniel gave him in advance.

He took out a bucket of hydrogen peroxide from the cabinet in the corner of the warehouse and poured it on the remaining blood stains on the floor.

After finally cleaning up his footprints, Jima threw the weapon into the container where the body lay, locked the door and sealed it, drove the truck out of the warehouse, and drove to the familiar road less than two meters away.

Kilometers from the pier, I slowly drove onto an old cargo ship that had just stopped and was unloading.

"I can't eat anymore, I can't eat anymore."

In a time-honored mutton-shabu-shabu restaurant in the capital of China, Wei Ran put down his chopsticks while shouting after receiving an advertisement prompt on his mobile phone, "No, I can't eat anymore, Suisui, where should we go tomorrow?"

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"What about tomorrow...hiccup! Let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Suisui, who was also full, let out a loud belch, then picked up the cup quite proudly, stood up with one foot on the chair and shouted in Chinese, "Cheers!"

"Look bah!"

Kou Kou and Olena, who had drunk too much, responded in unison in off-tune Chinese. The half-drunk girls at the other two tables also subconsciously raised their glasses filled with white wine and said "Run"

In Chinese with various accents, they shouted what they thought was the most perfect "Cheers!"

That night, the historical scholar surrounded by beautiful women was still being discussed on online platforms in China and abroad.

Also that night, an account with an IP address in the United States released a video that lasted for more than 20 minutes. The name of the video was "We are just Wudong militiamen defending our homeland."

Driven by the HeLa organization, which was scattered around the world and had taken root in strong winds, this video spread at a speed far beyond the expectation of Marta, the narrator of the video content, and easily surpassed a certain historian.

tidbits of news.

It was still late at night when a certain historian was sleeping very soundly with his drunk girlfriend in his arms. When the dilapidated cargo ship continued to sail northward and docked in Vishgorod, Jima left with Mrs. Uma in disguise.

The cargo ship got into an inconspicuous old Lada car and left the city, and found a container truck that had been waiting for a long time on the roadside in the suburbs.

Without getting out of the car at all, Jima drove the car directly into the container along the ramp that had been built in advance. He then let a worker who followed him tie up the tires, close the container door and seal it with a lead.

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Soon, the container truck drove back to Kiev in the dark, drove into the airport, and drove to the apron unimpeded. While the ground crew and crew members were busy, they loaded the container into a spray-painted aircraft.

Sickle grapevine logo inside the plane.

Soon, the cargo plane successfully flew into the blue sky after a slightly long wait, and gradually flew away from Wu Kelan's airspace.

At the same time as the plane took off, the stern deck of the old cargo ship that had left Vishgorod also started a crusher that had been washed by the river water pumped up.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve done this kind of work.”

On the deck, Olga's father, the old fisherman Ivan, was muttering rather nostalgically while, together with Ninel, they sent the stripped and naked corpses into the crusher.

Amidst the roar of the machine, the stuffed corpses were washed by the water and discharged into the Dnieper River shrouded in darkness, and then were eaten by the fish that had been hungry all winter.

Eating everything.

In the end, even the crusher was pushed into the river by the two of them in the night.

Not to mention how hard the local police in Kiev searched for Mrs. Uma who fell into the water and how quickly they captured the other two female accomplices of the three kidnappers.

At least, when they finally contacted Makar who was in the capital of China after many efforts and was busy climbing the Great Wall under the leadership of senior tour guide Aunt Fu, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon on the 18th local time in China.

At this time, the plane belonging to the Grapevine Farm Products Company had already flown to Africa after many transfers. As for the sealed container in the cabin, it had already been transferred to another transport plane in Bulgaria.

It was sent to Grozny, Chechnya, along with other goods.

Mrs. Uma in the container was already under anesthesia and was pushed into the operating room of a beauty hospital that was acquired three months ago.

Looking back to China, when the panicked Makar ran to the bottom of the Great Wall and anxiously contacted Wei Ran to ask for help, the latter was taking Suisui, her staff and friends to take photos in the Forbidden City.

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"Something happened"

After Wei Ran hung up the phone, he said to Suisui, "Makar's mother, Mrs. Uma, was kidnapped and fell into the river and disappeared."

Hearing this, Suisui couldn't help but be startled, and then realized something, but soon, the girl asked tacitly, "What should I do?"

"Aunt Fu is about to take the family from the Great Wall to the airport. She has already helped buy the fastest ticket to Kiev."

Wei Ran secretly lamented that Suisui was so smart and continued, "I asked Aunt Fu to buy a ticket for me. Now I'm going to the airport. When Aunt Fu and the others arrive at the airport, they will ask the driver to put the car away first."

Karl’s wife and children will be sent back to the hotel first, and you should hurry back and accompany them.”

"Okay!" Suisui responded immediately, "You also need to pay attention to your safety."

"Okay." Before Wei Ran could finish his words, he was already running quickly towards the exit of the scenic spot.

Overall, the Kiev police contacted Makar seven or eight hours later than he expected.

But now that the matter has advanced to this point, it doesn't matter whether it is a few hours earlier or a few hours later - he has already got the secret that everything is going well from the pictures of Chechen food shared by Jima on his social platform.

Following the script, he went back to the hotel to pick up the briefcase he had prepared a few days ago. Then Wei Ran rushed to the airport and met Makar, who was accompanied by Aunt Fu.

"what happened?"

Far away, Wei Ranbian asked urgently in Russian, "Why was Mrs. Uma kidnapped?"

After saying that, without waiting for Makar to speak, he asked Aunt Fu who was accompanying him, "Aunt Fu, have you bought the ticket?"

"Bought"

While Aunt Fu was speaking, she had already opened her satchel, pulled out a ticket folder, took out two tickets and handed them to Wei Ran, "The red-eye flight is about three hours away. It will probably be night after you two arrive in Kiev."

"Sorry for your trouble"

Wei Ran took the ticket and said, "In this case, you can go back first and help Suisui stay with Jessica and their children. Leave this to me."

"Why!"

Aunt Fu responded, and took out two new stacks of hryvnias from her wallet and handed them to Wei Ran, "I just changed these money for you. There are odd and whole parts. You can take a taxi or something when you get there."

convenient."

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." Wei Ran happily put away the two piles of trashy currency.

After dismissing the attentive Aunt Fu, Wei Ran looked at the restless Makar again. The latter also explained regretfully, "The police in Kiev called me and said that my mother was preparing to take a flight back to the United States.

They were kidnapped, and when my mother tried to escape the kidnapping, she accidentally fell from the bridge into the Dnieper River.

According to the police's interrogation of the kidnappers, they had long targeted my mother and blamed me. It was my mother who told her that I bought her many gifts in China, and she said she wanted to go back to the United States and wait for me to return."

"Have you not found Mrs. Uma yet?" Wei Ran asked.

"Not yet. I only found her windbreaker and her mobile phone, wallet, and tickets in it."

Makar said anxiously, "The police told me that the Dnieper River is now rising during the spring floods, and they asked me to prepare for the worst."

"We have to put pressure on the police in Kiev." As Wei Ran spoke, he had already taken out his cell phone and called Carlos' lawyer in the United States.

"Victor, you finally remembered to call me."

When the call was connected, lawyer Carlos on the other end said enthusiastically in German, "I know what you want to ask, but I'm sorry, I haven't negotiated a commission with Mr. Henry from the UK yet..."

"Lawyer Carlos, I'm looking for you for other reasons."

Wei Ran didn't wait for the other party to finish, and asked urgently, "The mother of a very important friend of mine was kidnapped and fell into the river in Kiev and disappeared. I want to put pressure on the police in Kiev through legal channels. I wonder if you can

Help?"

"Kyiv?"
To be continued...