Wei Ran muttered secretly and said, "Go on."

"I hacked into the computers of these two people and found that when Mr. Zach was alive, they sent emails to the email address you provided almost every week, which were basically all briefings about VN15 and Mr. Zach's various situations.

"

After a pause, Anfiya continued, "In addition, before you were attacked, to be precise, before you prepared to leave for the United States, Mr. Jack was planning to interview you.

As for the failed traffic accident, it was Whitney's suggestion, and comprehensive analysis shows that the two of them were not aware of each other's existence."

"Is there more?" Wei Ran asked unwillingly.

"Yes, the next step is the focus."

Anfiya said, taking out a roll of A4 paper from her pocket and handing it to the other party, "I determined the common login location and login frequency of the mailbox you provided, then invaded the computer using this mailbox and implanted a monitoring Trojan

, this is my harvest.”

"Will..."

"Won't"

Anfiya said confidently, "The other party is far less cautious than predicted. The IP address is located in a residential area in Chinatown, New York. The login devices used are only ordinary civilian computers and smartphones, and they do not even have additional anti-virus software installed."

While Anfiya was explaining, Wei Ran also opened the A4 paper that was rolled up and tied with a hair tie, but when he saw the content on it, he couldn't help but feel happy.

At this time, a reply email containing a murder plan was sent, and the target of the murder was not someone else, but himself.

And the murder plan with the additional Russian translation is also extremely simple and general - keep an eye on it, if the historian really starts investigating and can find something as difficult as possible, snatch his investigation results as soon as possible, by the way

It's harder to keep him there forever.

Wei Ran smiled noncommittally and looked at the second piece of A4 paper, which showed a work photo of a middle-aged Asian man.

"He is the Jack I just mentioned. I found the photo on VN15's public website."

Anfiya explained, "The murder order you just saw was issued to him, so I guess he may be a raised professional player."

Continue to turn to the third picture, this time it is an old black lady with a kind-hearted look.

"Whitney, she was the one who suggested killing you." Anfiya pointed to the A4 paper in Wei Ran's hand.

Turning the next page, this time there was another screenshot of an email translated into Russian, "I suggest that we kill the Chinese guy before everything gets bad, and let him have some accidents with Judy, and then there will definitely be nothing."

If people are willing to take over and continue the investigation, VN15 may even cease to exist.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Of course, if you are willing to invest another amount of money, I may be able to become the leader of VN15, which is the best result for you and me."

"This idiot probably doesn't even realize it"

Wei Ran shook the piece of paper and said, "Once the threat of VN15 is gone, she may not survive long before she will be silenced."

"Compared to Jack, she is more like a bribed greedy spy."

Anfiya helped analyze, "I even suspect that Mrs. Whitney may have never met the employer who asked her to do all this."

"Speaking of this, have you found the identity of the user of that email address?" Wei Ran turned around and asked.

"No"

Anfiya shook her head, "This is probably the only thing an email user should be cautious about. His email login device is very clean and contains nothing of value. The same address is not used by other network devices at all.

However, I have determined the specific location. As I just mentioned, in New York's Chinatown, we can arrange traps there in advance..."

"Don't be so bloody. We are civilized people who are harmless to humans and animals."

Wei Ran waved his hand, found the first A4 paper, shook it, and said, "This is a good opportunity. Instead of hunting the user of the mailbox, it is better to hunt this Jack first.

Anfiya, people's hearts are always greedy. Do you think Mr. Jack will be moved after he obtains my investigation results and finds out that he can blackmail his employer or boss?"

Hearing this, Anfiya's eyes lit up and she said firmly, "We will make his heart beat."

“What a smart girl”

Wei Ran came out with a free compliment, "It seems that as long as I go and conduct investigations, my life will be in danger."

"That Jack will definitely hunt you," Anfiya said with a smile.

"If we don't have this, it's really hunting."

As Wei Ran spoke, he had taken out the lighter from the metal book under the cover of his pocket, lit the pieces of A4 paper in his hand, and then returned the hair tie to Anfiya, "But now, we can start digging traps. Already."

"Will Mr. Gorman also die in this conflict?" Anfiya took the hair tie and asked while tying her hair.

"This is the best opportunity, so let him know, our plan may be advanced at any time.

Also, we can ask Ninel to help. It’s time for us to pay each other some trust and show off our muscles to our allies."

Wei Ran allowed the burning paper to fall slowly with flames, and he already had a rough plan in mind.

Bending down, she picked up an unburned piece of paper and lit it again. Anfiya carefully rubbed the ashes on the ground with the toe of her shoe and asked, "What's for breakfast?"

"Steam the dumplings and buy me a bowl of wontons." Wei Ran replied with a smile.

"OK"

Before she finished speaking, Anfiya turned around and walked towards the direction of the armored pickup truck. She opened the door and let out the dog Beria. Then, amidst the roar of the engine, she drove away along the lakeside road and disappeared.

He led the dog and ran leisurely along the lake again, while Wei Ran also perfected the prototype of his inner plan in his mind.

In the blink of an eye, early the next morning, Wei Ran followed Suisui and many of her followers towards the airport.

When she returned to China this time, Suisui only brought the Katenka sisters, Marta and Lu Xinda with her. As for Lola, she wanted to stay in Kazan and continue to be busy with business with the overseas students from Hela who were not a few years younger than her.

matter.

This is also a test for her - at least that's what a certain queen said.

Not to mention the exhaustion of the journey, Wei Ran and his team of six rushed to Dian Province in China again and met Suisui's parents.

On the 10th, Zhou Shujin, a former female prostitute, accompanied by her husband, daughter and son-in-law, arrived at the entrance of the small Bai courtyard in Wenshan.

Before the car stopped, they noticed that Wang Beizhan and his arrogant wife Mrs. Sasha had been waiting for a long time.

"Comrade Zhou Shujin, long time no see."

When Wang Beizhan stretched out his hand, a way of addressing him that was characteristic of the times but still, no, will never be outdated came out of his mouth.

"Long time no see, Comrade Wang Beizhan." Zhou Shujin reached out and shook hands with the other party, and a look of memories appeared on her face.

"When I met you, my daughter and son-in-law, I knew I could meet old friends again."

Wang Beizhan laughed and introduced his wife first, and warmly invited their family into this extremely familiar building. For him, it was also full of feelings for old friends, no, old comrades-in-arms.

, the small courtyard recalled by the old squad leader.

The next step is undoubtedly a time for the previous generation to reminisce about the past. All Wei Ran and Suisui need to do is concentrate on the table full of local delicacies, and pick up the cups again and again to drink the rice wine mixed with sweet honey.

While the two bosses were acting like juniors, their employees had no time to spare.

In a local B&B in Wenshan with a beautiful view outside the window, Anfisa hit the enter key heavily, "It's all done, Anfiya, the rest is up to you."

"Leave it to me" Anfiya responded confidently.

At the same time, Niner, who was also catching up on summer vacation, also came to Pattaya, a paradise for white people, in the name of a tourist. Like all "white beggars", he rented a house at an acceptable price.

Got a temporary wife.

However, just three days later, after changing his identity again and again, he arrived at the first set of coordinate points provided by Weiran as a backpacker from Spain.

In the jungle that was blocking the sky and the sun, Nineel, who was holding an obstacle removal knife in his hand, looked at the huge banyan tree in front of him that could be said to be blocking the sky and the sun. After thinking for a moment, he took out a machine in Pattaya.

I bought a temporary mobile phone and took a photo of this tree.

Without too much delay, after returning to the city, he first sent the photo through the authenticator to the beautiful twins who always made him inexplicably nervous. Then he changed his identity as a Brazilian again and rushed as quickly as possible.

We arrived at the second coordinate point provided by Weiran.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, compared with the first coordinate point, this place is unremarkable. It is just a platform halfway up a low mountain in the virgin forest. The only feature here is

, it’s just a cave covered by grass and shrubs.

How did that scumbag who hangs around women every day find the detailed coordinates here? And why should I help him with such hard work when he hangs out among women?

Niner muttered dissatisfiedly, waved the obstacle removal knife in his hand and chopped off the head of a venomous snake. Then he cleared the bushes and weeds at the entrance of the cave, took out the flashlight and got in with a normal expression.

The interior space of this cave is not large, but it is extremely winding and winding. There is even a section in the middle that looks like a water curtain cave. Not only is there a long and narrow skylight above the head, but there is also a door curtain flowing down from the skylight.

A wide stream of water.

After continuing to go around several turns, Nineel couldn't help but stop. At this time, on a big rock directly in front of him, there was an old coffin.

This coffin is not big, and looks more like it is for children. The bright red paint is not only filled with nails to fix the coffin lid, but also covered with yellow stickers with various symbols.

The talisman paper, especially on the rock wall not far away, was written with red paint in Yuejun language that he could not understand at all.

He took out the mobile phone that had no card inserted at all and took a few photos of the coffin and the red words on the rock wall. After observing it, Nineel carefully opened a pile of stones that seemed to be piled up artificially.

There was only one crowbar in the pile.

interesting...

Niner muttered, put on his gloves, picked up the rusty crowbar, and pried off the "]"-shaped coffins one by one, and finally pushed them away with a "clang" sound.

Coffin lid with talisman paper.
To be continued...