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Chapter 1376 False truth and real lies(2/2)

As he spoke, Wei Ran stood up and said to the senior students in Russian, "I'll trouble you next."

"Don't worry," the Italian-speaking senior agreed confidently.

"let's go"

Wei Ran deliberately greeted Marta and Lu Xinda in front of the camera, left the cabin under Taxi's envious eyes, and returned to the small transport truck next to him.

Before getting into the warm carriage, he couldn't help but look at the ice crevice not far away again, and Apolly, who had just been winched out of the ice crevice.

Whether it's Major Schubert or April, who's looking for the fire, I just hope... I just hope they don't have any regrets in their hearts.

Wei Ran opened the car door with a sigh and mixed emotions, and asked Marta and Lu Xinda to get in.

"Boss, is this joke we made a little too much?"

In the not-so-spacious rear compartment, Marta was sitting on a small folding chair, swiping her phone and saying, "According to the poll we released, almost 70% of the people already believe that we are about to find the Nascent treasure.

, and I also saw..."

"What did you see?" Wei Ran couldn't help but asked curiously when he saw the astonishment on this beautiful girl's face.

Taking the hot coffee from Cinda Lu, Marta said in a dumbfounded voice, "I saw another online poll about whether the treasure we are about to discover should be returned to the Jews. This time, more than 90% of the people voted.

The treasure was returned to the Jews.

And the comments below have even helped us arrange which Jewish organizations should be returned to, and the official accounts of those organizations have already thanked the righteous historian Mr. Victor in advance in the comment area."

“They are everywhere”

Wei Ran curled his lips, reached out to take the hot coffee from Lu Xinda, took a sip and said, "Originally I was worried that this joke was indeed a bit too much, but now there's no need to worry."

"boss"

Lu Xinda poured herself a cup of coffee and started another topic in Chinese, "When we go back, should we secretly catch a few penguins and take them back? Sister Aurora will definitely like this gift."

"I take it you like it, right?" Wei Ran asked, dumbfounded.

"Hey," Lu Xinda asked innocently, "so do you want to catch a few?"

"forget it"

Wei Ran shuddered involuntarily, "I don't like those smelly, loose poop things."

"How do you know they stink if you haven't been in close contact with them?"

Lu Xinda encouraged her unwillingly, "How about we catch two? After we get back, we can secretly send them to Inta. If there is a penguin zoo there, there will definitely be..."

"This is a bad idea."

After coming back to his senses, Wei Ran once again rejected Lu Xinda's proposal, and instead asked a question that gave Lu Xinda a headache, "Now that you're talking about Penguin, how are you doing with your Russian studies?"

"ah--?"

Lu Xinda immediately asked with a frown on her face, "Boss, can this be connected?"

"Homophonous memes don't cost money," Wei Ran joked and changed the topic.

"here we go"

Marta said abruptly, "The photos we just took have been released through the studio's account, and it's very lively down there now."

Wei Ran went over to take a look, and couldn't help but feel happy. The comments section under this photo was written in a variety of languages, and the content expressed was also diverse.

But the most interesting one is a sentence in Chinese characters, "Jews, give up, those treasures will eventually belong to Han Bang people, you have to go back a little bit."

"Pfft"

Lu Xinda, who also saw this comment, immediately burst into laughter. At the same time, she also extended her finger to help Marta give a like on the back of this Chinese character comment.

"Is this comment interesting?" Marta raised her head and asked blankly.

“Of course it’s interesting”

Wei Ran and Lu Xinda looked at each other and gloated, "A powerful enemy of the Jews has appeared."

While the three Weirans were chatting and waiting for the dinner before their return, Anfiya and Monica were extremely busy in the hotel in Ushuaia - busy directing Hela to guide them.

The direction of public opinion.

At the same time, in another port further away from Ushuaia but still located in Argentina, when the woman in leather clothes who had followed Wei Ran and others saw the photo of the body that was being hyped on the Internet,

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Let's go back"

The woman turned off the phone screen and said to her companion.

"Aren't you going to meet that Chinese guy?"

"No need to meet him in Argentina"

The woman in leather clothes said nonchalantly, "It's time for us to leave Argentina. Remember to remind our people to steal... no, just find something from our warehouse that historians are interested in. Hans Ozil's family

Let’s go meet that Chinese man as my identity and get back Major Schubert’s relics from him.”

"Exchange?" the leather-clad woman's companion asked in confusion.

"I'm very satisfied with his documentary"

The woman in leather clothes snapped her fingers, "Remember to wait until his documentary is broadcast before exchanging. Go to Kazan, and remember to have a better attitude."

"Don't you hate Chinese people? Especially Chinese men."

“You need to buy a movie ticket to watch a movie.”

The leather-clad woman said with a smile, "I am very satisfied with his film and television works, so of course I have to pay some movie tickets."

"Okay." The leather-clad woman's companion nodded indifferently, then took out the satellite phone from his pocket and began to adjust the arrangements.

It was still at this time, at the Antarctic scientific research station jointly built by Italy and France, a certain electrician was far more excited than everyone else. His greedy eyes were staring at the photo of the corpse on the screen.

.

In the same scientific research station, Matthew's parents were also looking at the corpse, but their eyes were full of doubts.

"Is this the body we found at that time?" Matthew's mother asked in a low voice.

"It's him, it must be."

Matthew's father said firmly, "No, we have never seen that body, never."

"Okay, never." Matthew's mother stretched, "As long as it doesn't affect our scientific research projects."

"No, definitely not."

When Matthew's father said this, he couldn't help but think of the vague reminders that appeared in the paintings his son showed them during the video call not long ago.

Of course, compared to Antarctica, which attracted everyone's attention, at this time in Kazan, there was a sidecar motorcycle with the flags of the Soviet Union, Russia, and the United States, once again parked at the door of the Time Library.

Only this time, apart from Comrade Channing, there was also a short middle-aged man with an Asian face who got out of the car.

"Channing, is this here?"

The middle-aged Asian man who got out of the sidecar moved his legs and feet while looking at the library's logo. "If I remember correctly, isn't that historian in Antarctica? Did we arrive too early?"

"You remember correctly, Comrade Victor is indeed in Antarctica."

As Channing spoke, he took off the gun case tied to the shelf, and at the same time kept explaining, "The main reason I brought you here today is to show you this library. This library

There are many old photos in there.

As far as I know, Mr. Victor discovered it from the historical archives. I believe those photos can definitely give you some confidence."

"I hope so..."
Chapter completed!
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