In the quiet and warm car, the beautiful woman sitting in the passenger seat showed a look of regret without concealing it. She did not see the vigilance she wanted to see on Wei Ran's face, but only confusion and confusion.

Just when she opened her mouth to say something, Wei Ran made an expression as if she suddenly realized something.

"oh--!"

Wei Ran slapped his thigh, and even his attitude became more enthusiastic, "I remembered it! Is it the Berlin honor guard sent by his descendants after I brought back the poor adventurer to Antarctica last time?

?So you are a descendant of that adventurer?"

"You're right," Ms. Page, who was sitting in the passenger seat, responded nonchalantly.

"Okay, so why did you come to see me in this way this time?"

Wei Ran asked slightly warily, "You don't want to get back that Berlin honor guard, do you? That's impossible, I've already taken them..."

"If you like those scraps, I can give you another set," Ms. Page said, "Now let's talk about something more pressing."

"What happened?"

Wei Ran followed the topic and asked, but in fact he tensed up. He remembered that a key word was mentioned in the metal book - the remnants of the Nabriel Consortium.

Whether it's the remnants of the Nazis or the consortium, they are dangerous enough.

Not to mention anything else, even if the businesses he controls and Suisui's businesses are added together, there is still a considerable gap between the term "consortium".

When this consortium is additionally labeled as "Natural Remnants"...

When Wei Ran thought about this, he had already roughly guessed the other party's intention.

Or, this beautiful woman wanted him to help find those legendary Nachi treasures.

Or, she might be here for the soap man. He even vaguely felt that the latter was more likely.

The reason is that even if you think with your sphincter, you can understand where the wealth they control comes from the consortium that has the precondition of "Nabrit Remains". Of course, it is contributed by those soap people.

If this is the case, then there will be insolvable conflicts between the soap people and them, or between them and the soap people.

To put it more bluntly, even if the past grievances are put aside, will the soap people give up the wealth in the hands of these people?

In particular, the soap people "should have received their compensation" and "should have taken revenge from them". This matter has nothing to do with justice at all, it is just about money, and this alone is enough.

While he was sorting through clues in his mind, Ms. Page, who was sitting in the passenger seat, took out a folded A4 paper from her pocket and handed it to Wei Ran.

"What is this?" Wei Ran asked as he took the paper from the other party, but did not open it in a hurry.

"About a week ago, Mr. Igor from the Jewish Autonomous Prefecture tried to kidnap you."

Ms. Page looked out the window and muttered to herself, "Soon, the other wealthy Jewish people who tried to get their hands on the wealth received enough sincere threats.

Frankly speaking, Mr. Victor, I like your threatening way, which is very consistent with the elegant temperament of a historian. Those people were almost frightened by the gifts you sent.

Of course, there is also Mr. Mecher's video, which is really creative and as good as the movies you directed!

To be honest, I have watched all the movies directed by you, and I have almost become a fan of yours."

"Thank you for your compliment, but apart from the movie part, I really don't know what you are talking about."

Wei Ran spread his hands and responded, saying that of course he would not admit those things, and he indeed had not asked Anfiya how she threatened those people, so he did not need to bother to think about such things.

"All right"

Page snapped his fingers and said, "Mr. Victor, how about our cooperation?"

"How to cooperate?" Wei Ran asked nonchalantly.

"Let's look at that piece of paper first," Page reminded with a smile.

Hearing this, Wei Ran opened the A4 paper handed over by the other party, only to find that there were only a few names and corresponding addresses written on it.

He remembered that these names were indeed mentioned in the email Anfiya sent him before, and they were indeed interested in everything he owned.

"What is this?" Wei Ran asked knowingly.

"People are also interested in your wealth, but they are basically in Europe."

Page explained nonchalantly, "Some of them are interested in your castle and ski resort, some are interested in your fruit business, and some are interested in your French lover, Miss Coco, and of course, her

Named Elks Foundation.”

"How do you want to cooperate?" Wei Ran threw the piece of paper on the dashboard and asked.

"I'll help you deal with these people permanently"

Page smiled and offered her chips, "No one will doubt you."

"Since it's cooperation, I have to pay some price." Wei Ran reminded him soberly, "So what do I need to pay?"

"I need Mr. Mehir"

Ms. Page paused for a moment and then said, "In addition, according to my personal speculation, you have a very good team of network hackers in your hands. If necessary, I hope your technical team can help me with some trivial help."

.”

"How did you deduce this?" Wei Ran asked, pretending to be surprised.

“very simple”

Ms. Page smiled and said, "Among the Jewish businessmen in the Russian Federation who are interested in you, some of them have my informants, but the incriminating evidence you sent to the tax department was not even obtained by me."

"Are these just these two points?" Wei Ran asked noncommittally.

"The last condition, how about keeping our meeting today secret?" Page made the last condition with a smile.

"I will keep today's meeting confidential."

Wei Ran first agreed to the other party's final conditions, and then said, "As for the cyber hacker team, I'm sorry, the facts may be different from what you think.

I just have a pretty good relationship with the police in the Russian Federation, so I don't need to investigate any criminal evidence myself. That's the job of the police. I just need to call the police.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Frankly speaking, I am just a bait. As long as those people bite the hook, even their breathing is enough evidence to send them to jail."

"All right"

Page said nonchalantly, "About Mr. Mecher..."

"terribly sorry"

Wei Ran didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking before he said, "Mr. Mexier is not in my hands. I suspect someone is taking advantage of me and..."

"Corpses are fine too"

Page said nonchalantly, "Everyone knows that he is in your hands. When the video is released, Mehir will only cause you trouble."

After thinking for a moment, Wei Ran said noncommittally, "I will always pay attention to the news."

"Mr. Victor, goodbye."

After Ms. Page finished speaking, she pushed open the heavy bulletproof car door, "I hope this is the beginning of our friendship."

"Goodbye, beautiful Ms. Page." Wei Ran smiled as he watched the other party get into the black SUV and drive out of the warehouse.

It wasn't until the car completely disappeared from sight that Wei Ran breathed a sigh of relief. He opened the glove box in the passenger seat and turned off the recording jammer fixed inside.

"Liu Bofu, come and sit in front." Wei Ran greeted in Chaomo dialect.

"The teacher told you to wait here. He will come over after your conversation is over." Lyubov, who was sitting in the back row, replied.

Hearing this, Weiran simply lowered his seat and waited patiently.

Less than five minutes at most, an inconspicuous light truck drove into the iron warehouse and parked next to Weiran's armored pickup truck.

However, as the car door opened, it was Mr. Culp who emerged from the cab.

"Have we met?" Culp asked after getting into the passenger seat.

"I've seen it before"

Wei Ran directly asked the doubt in his mind, "Who is that woman?"

"Just an outdated mouse"

Culp casually gave a seemingly perfunctory but extremely accurate answer, "Tell me what you were talking about."

Hearing this, Wei Ran recounted the conditions just offered by the other party and the conditions he agreed to.

"They need Mehir to set up a trap, so just give them the piece of cheese that's about to go bad." Culp said nonchalantly.

"So you know her?" Wei Ran asked abruptly.

"Far from knowing each other"

Culp was honest enough this time, "I just recognized where she came from. She came here for you."

"So it's a problem?"

"Trouble? No, no, no, it's not necessarily trouble."

Culp said with a smile, "They need Mehir, you need to get rid of Mehir, this is the best, and they will also help you take revenge on the Jews who are interested in you, this is already the best result.

"

"Will I label them?" Wei Ran asked abruptly.

Culp was stunned for a moment, and then said with increasing satisfaction, "Victor, you are such a smart young man. It seems that you have guessed their origins."
To be continued...