It wasn't until he fell to his knees with his hands covering his crotch and rolled back and forth in pain that he had time to consider a common sense question - How many people in Russia can understand English?

From the moment the first bullet was fired to the end of the battle, to the Hela girls covering each other as they approached to remove the weapons and communication tools from the intruders, and then tied the prisoners into rice dumplings and sent them to the basement of the library, the entire time was too long.

It only lasts less than five minutes.

With mental arithmetic and carelessness, as well as the advantages of weapons and numbers, this result is not an exaggeration.

Just as the countdown on one of the specially timed monitors entered the fifth minute, the girls had already connected all the seized mobile phones to several computers prepared in advance.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When all the captives were gagged with rags prepared in advance, their belts were tightened, and thick canvas hoods printed with Baba Yaga's logo were put on, and they were removed from the neck.

After the situation was tightened, Wei Ran also walked out of his studio.

Taking advantage of the Hela girls' efforts to crack the communication tools, he slowly put on his gloves, and with muffled screams and a tooth-aching sound of joint dislocation, he opened the ankles and wrist joints of the captives.

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Behind him, several Hela girls also wearing rubber gloves expressionlessly helped the injured prisoners to initially stop the bleeding.

Their method of stopping bleeding is simple and efficient. Simply put, each person wears a few straps and tightens them wherever the injured person is injured.

This job does not require much medical background knowledge or even much effort.

Of course, although the method was simple, the insults and blows to these prisoners who were all circumcised were real - especially those unlucky ones who were shot in the crotch.

Behind the hemostasis team, several other girls wearing rubber gloves were holding captured weapons and firing secondary shots at the prisoners' wounds to destroy the ballistic characteristics.

It will definitely hurt, but death will definitely not happen so quickly. As for whether you will be disabled, who cares?

Almost not long after Wei Ran finished his craft work and hid back in the studio, a van also stopped at the entrance of the basement. The girl named Asma and her companions were also caught in the parking lot across the lake.

Three other people were sent in. Although they were also hooded, they were lucky enough not to be injured.

"A total of 13 people have been confirmed," one of the Hela girls reminded.

"How many did you catch?" Asma asked as he kicked the advancing prisoners to the ground.

"7 in the yard, 3 outside the yard, no more, no less, 10 in total." said the Hela girl who usually followed Suisui around.

"That's enough"

Before Asma finished speaking, Wei Ran came out again and repeated his same trick of removing the joints of the last three prisoners' hands and feet.

"Take them for treatment and remember to rupture the tendons in their left hand and right foot,"

Apolly said with a smile, but he had no idea of ​​torture at all, and there was no need to torture him at all.

Hearing this, several girls pulled out a fighting knife with a beautiful pink handle from their back waist in unison. It had a strange shape and was particularly handy.

Without any hesitation or fear at all, these girls quickly cut off the tendons of the prisoners' hands and feet in accordance with April's request.

At the same time, two other Hella girls opened the explosion-proof door of the basement, directed a container truck to drive in in reverse, opened the cabinet door at the rear of the truck, and used the truck's built-in rocker to move the completely useless items

The fallen prisoners were carried in.

Before the container truck could leave, escorted by cars driven by a few gangsters, several Hella girls wearing rubber gloves had already packed the seized silent Makarov pistols in sealed bags.

At the same time, several other girls had gathered everyone's weapons together, dismantled them into small plastic baskets, brought them into Anfisa's laboratory, and used the large ultrasonic cleaning machine inside to clean them carefully.

They were not the only ones who were also busy. Above the surface, the other girls carefully cleaned up the bullet casings they left behind, and each used a slingshot to send all the bullet casings and dug-out bullet heads into Lake Kaban.

Then they lined up to enter the villa, took a shower in groups of two or three, and each put on a brand new set of sportswear.

Just when they returned to the basement of the library to find a place to rest and wait for new orders, the 13 seized mobile phones had all been implanted with control programs and projected onto the big screen.

Soon, a photo of Lyubov wearing a nightgown, her mouth wrapped with tape, huddled in a van with a frightened look on her face, was transformed into Suisui's appearance after Anfiya's face was changed, and was sent to the telegram group

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Immediately afterwards, another account also posted a photo of the Katenka sisters, also wearing pajamas and with their mouths wrapped with tape, crowded into another van.

This was not over yet. Immediately afterwards, a third account also posted the same photos of Marta, Lucinda and Lola.

The fourth account continued to send out a message after posting photos of Mrs. Samantha lying in a pool of blood and Beria lying in a pool of blood, "According to our torture, these girls and the Chinese historian are both

We had a close relationship, so we arrested them together."

"Well done, go to Sochi, and remember not to let that historian realize that you control his woman."

The account belonging to Mehir then sent another message, "I will transfer the balance to your account."

In the "Received" Telegram group, other accounts responded one after another according to their previous chat habits.

At the same time, Sochi, Maozi's resort, had only had a one-time relationship with Wei Ran, but the anti-smuggling policeman Stepan (Chapter 479), who had a close relationship with that bastard Niner, had already followed the instructions he had received from Wei Ran in advance.

Smuggling number, together with his police colleagues, successfully uncovered a smuggling and smuggling organization that traveled to and from both sides of the Black Sea.

Just when Mr. Stepan stood in front of the armored vehicle, looking at the camera that the news reporter almost screamed in the face, he described with a righteous face the seven months of evidence collection and arrangements they had made to take down this organization.

In a private house not far away, a smuggler deputy who they deliberately let go also urgently reported to some of their clients the bad news that their route was no longer safe.

Almost at the same time that this news reached Mr. Mecher's mailbox, Stepan, who had just been interviewed, also immediately led his men to surround the house after receiving the signal from Kazan, and surrounded the house.

After throwing in four or five Russian-style shock bombs one after another, the only criminal on the run who was shocked but even his own mother did not recognize him was successfully captured and brought to justice.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Almost immediately, Mehir also issued an order to stop going to Sochi and hide on the spot in the anonymous telegram group.

Everything that happened next was no different from what Wei Ran and others predicted. Mexier urgently contacted Edward and asked him if he had made an appointment with the "historian".

On the other side of the phone, the "bleary-eyed" Edward glanced at the young man sitting on the edge of the bed looking at him, stabilized his mind, yawned, and said sleepily and drunkenly, "We've finally got an appointment."

"What does reluctance mean?" Mehir asked.

"He is currently participating in officially organized activities in China."

Edward explained, "I heard him show off. It seemed to be organized by the Chinese official diplomatic department, so he really didn't have much time."

Without waiting for Mehir to say anything, Edward continued, "He said that if I could rush to China, he could meet me and 'my friends' at any time. Or"

Edward paused deliberately when he said this, and Mehir on the other end of the phone also subconsciously focused his attention.

"Or we can only wait a few more days. Tomorrow, no, it should be said today, this evening, he will first go to Ulaanbaatar to visit a friend.

After staying there for about a day, he seems to be rushing to Paris to organize a press conference. After he finishes organizing the new..."

"What did you say? Press conference?"

There was a hint of solemnity in Mehir's tone, and he almost subconsciously thought that the Organization Without Borders was founded in Paris!

So, is that press conference related to that incident? No, no, no, that damn Chinese historian must have found something!

But unfortunately, he was participating in China's official activities at this time, so there was no way to threaten him.

But the smuggling route he prepared for his helpers was blocked at this time! At this time, it was impossible for him to arrange a safe enough retreat route!

He even had a premonition that after daybreak, someone would definitely find out that those girls were missing, and they would definitely find the fallen body that had just been sent to the telegram group.

By then...

"Mr. Mayhill?" Edward said, "Shall I continue?"

"Listen Edward"

Mehir came back to his senses, organized some words and said, "The twins you want have been captured. I will send you the photos later."

"Oh! This is so great!" Edward said in surprise, "Mehir, how can I thank you?"

"How about you arrange a meeting with that historian in Ulaanbaatar right now?" Mehir made a straight shot with a clear purpose, "Help me hold him off for an extra day."

"You mean, you also plan to go to Ulaanbaatar?" Edward asked, prompted by the earphone in the other ear.

"Yes, I will rush over."

Mehir replied, "Help me hold him off for an extra day, and the twins will be yours, and I will also give you some gifts that suit your taste."

"No problem! I'll contact him later!" Edward reminded greedily, "Remember to send me the photos of the twins!"

"I'll send it to you right away."

After saying this, Mehir also hung up the phone, and not long after, he sent the photo to Edward's mobile phone.

Unfortunately, Edward never had the opportunity to see that photo, because his phone had locked the screen on its own, and he responded with a thank you and sincere compliment.

As for Mehir, who received the grateful compliment, he was not in a good mood. Originally, he did not want to come forward about this matter, but he did not expect that the historian was so efficient.

Due to his "racial talent", he did not even dare to entrust this matter to Edward. He had reason to suspect that although Edward was also a Jew, he would definitely be curious about what secrets the historian held, and

There is a huge possibility that you will use this to blackmail yourself!

"In this case, I can only go there in person and let Mr. Edward bear the charge of kidnapping..." Mehir muttered while sending a "shaking" email on his mobile phone.

"The prey is ready to jump into the trap"

In the basement of Time Library, Apoli, who was holding a glass of champagne in his hand, pointed to the email content that was refreshed on the screen and said with a smile, "Girls, find your own way to Ulaanbaatar, Mr. Culp will be there.

Waiting for you, I wish you a good harvest."

Hearing this, the girls who had just bathed immediately looked at Wei Ran. Apparently, they all still remembered the casual reminder that "he is Hela's only boss."

"Go and be safe."

Wei Ran held the champagne and sent out blessings with a smile, "I wish you a good harvest."

Hearing this, the girls, whose bodies were still filled with the fragrance of shower gel, looked at each other and smiled, each took a mobile phone from the box next to the table, then took the suitcases marked with their names, and left the basement in twos and threes.
Chapter completed!