"Crack!"

Wei Ran snapped his fingers, ignored Ji Ma's hint, and said with interest, "Since it is an auction, there must be a suitable venue.

But before that, please satisfy my curiosity, who can tell me what is on the other side of the blast door at the end of that tunnel?"

"It leads to the runway of the aircraft manufacturing plant and is also the product exhibition room."

The woman who spoke first replied, "We landed from there by plane, then passed through the blast door and held the auction in the conference room of the underground air defense fortification."

"In that case, why do you still come here?" Wei Ran asked a new question.

“The seller’s agent is waiting here.”

The woman replied, "We are here to finalize the final part of the transaction. Now that your curiosity is satisfied, can you begin the transaction?"

"certainly"

Wei Ran said with a smile, "But let's go to the auditorium. Since it's an auction, there must be a decent environment."

With that said, Wei Ran turned to look at Asma and said, "Take them to the auditorium."

After speaking, he winked at Ji Ma, who immediately grabbed the target who had a heart attack by his feet and dragged him into the auditorium through the back door.

When everyone was brought here, the strong smell of blood and the corpses sitting in the audience immediately made them panic again.

"Please ignore the quiet, insignificant audience."

Wei Ran pointed to the first row that was not yet filled with corpses, "Everyone, please go and sit in the first row."

After a moment's hesitation, the woman who was the first to negotiate with him took the first step, found a seat in the middle, and was farthest from the corpses on both sides, and sat down.

Someone took the lead, and the other agents also found and sat down as far away from the corpses as possible. Following Wei Ran's instructions and the instructions from those standing behind them with their guns, they raised their hands high.

He raised his head and spread all his fingers.

While they were waiting, the target who suffered a heart attack was dragged to the center of the stage. With Ji Ma's help, he knelt down in front of the large audience.

"clatter!"

Wei Ran pulled the trigger toward his head and said enthusiastically, "Well, now the auction begins."

After a brief panic, the captives in the audience immediately cheered up, and the woman even took the initiative and said, "Sir, we need a mobile phone to contact the employer to bid remotely."

"No problem," Wei Ran replied calmly, "Except for this woman, let's kill everyone."

"despair--"

In the almost completely overlapping gunshots, all the agents, except for the middle-aged woman, were shot in the back of the head. With a "pop", their raised arms dropped and there was no movement at all.

"Auction Ended"

Wei Ran muttered to himself, then raised his voice and said, "Check their cuffs and hands carefully, arrange explosives and arson agents. Knock the woman unconscious and take her away."

When everyone agreed, Wei Ran squatted down and patted the target who had just recovered, and whispered into his ear, "I want to ask you for the last time, about the kidnapping of the historian and the information in the document.

Did you make the plan?"

"It's... not me, it's my son, yes! That's right! It's him!"

This old man kneeling on the stage with his crotch soaked pointed at a corpse in the corner of the first row and said, "I didn't know, those were not made by me! It's him! It's him!"

He has always been interested in that phone..."

"Are you a wartai?" Wei Ran switched to Hebrew and asked again, leaning into the other person's ear.

Sure enough, when this question was asked, the old man couldn't help but tremble.

"It seems so." Before Wei Ran finished speaking, he had already put the gun to the back of his head and tapped the trigger repeatedly.

Slowly he put away the gun, picked up the hot bullet casing and put it into his pocket. Wei Ran supported the body and kept him in a kneeling position. He also issued an order from his mouth, "Continue to clean up the scene and remove all the bodies."

Get them all, remember to check them carefully."

After saying that, he greeted Jima to leave the auditorium, went around to the back and entered the tunnel again.

Covering each other with the Katenka sisters, they went to the end of the tunnel and checked all the rooms. Finally, the four of them found nothing and arrived at the huge blast-proof door.

This explosion-proof door was not locked, and there was even an observation window less than half a meter square.

After listening for a moment, Wei Ran carefully opened the thick steel plate blocking the observation window, and Anfisa took out a camera mounted on a mobile phone holder and stretched it in.

The other end of the observation window was also brightly lit, but there was no one as far as the eye could see.

Instead, there were several helicopters of different models and various airborne weapons on the shelves, as well as some individual air defense and anti-tank missiles, as well as some large screens that constantly demonstrated PPT content.

After observing for a while, Wei Ran locked the observation window again, gestured for the three of them to follow him and walked back.

When they silently returned to the entrance and exit of the underground corridor, the bodies of the security personnel and one of the sightseeing cars were gone, and outside the garage, Asma was waiting for them.

"All the corpses have been sent to the auditorium. TNT explosives have been attached to the backs of each corpse's seats, and detonating devices and arson agents have also been arranged."

Asma whispered, "The driving recorders of all the cars in the parking lot have been taken out of their storage devices, and all our equipment and bullet casings have been recovered without missing anything."

"It's time for us to leave," Wei Ran said, turning and walking towards the gap in the fence that entered the sanatorium.

It wasn't until he returned to the forest and joined the team led by Yulia, the deputy captain of Hela, who was running from the other direction. Ji Ma, who had gained a lot, asked in a low voice, "Have we provoked a bigger person?"

trouble?"

“Quite the opposite”

Wei Ran was silent for a moment and said, "We are safe, and the future will be safer than ever before."

"Why?" Ji Ma asked puzzledly.

"I'll explain it to you when I get back." Wei Ran said no more and called Ji Ma to speed up.

But on the way back, he was inevitably thinking about what to do with those hot potatoes in his backpack.

Once these things are dealt with, someone will rush to take the blame for all of them, but if one person is not handled well, everyone may be silenced.

And the woman who was knocked unconscious by the Hela girls and carried away was the scapegoat he prepared for everyone.

Before he could figure out the best way to deal with it, everyone had already walked through the dense forest and returned to the forest path.

After careful observation, the two Hela girls covered each other and walked to the van, opened the door and checked. Seeing that everything was safe, they waved to Wei Ran and others.

When everyone got on the bus, the driver who never got out of the car and even had his feet cuffed to the clutch and brake immediately put on night vision goggles, turned the car around in the dark and left, and drove to another road.

The direction of the Ukrainian-Russian border.

With everyone redoubled vigilance, more than an hour later, the car successfully drove them to the middle of an abandoned logging road and changed into the van they were riding in before.

There was still no communication, so the car simply returned the way it came, taking them across the border in many twists and turns.

Wei Ran and others did not know that shortly after they left, the van driver who took them to their destination and brought them back was hit between the eyebrows by a bullet from an unknown source on the way back.

When they crossed the border, the car and the body inside had been thrown into a pit dug in advance in the dense forest, buried deeply and camouflaged.

The question of whether a few new vans will grow on this land next year is certainly not worth discussing.

Just as the people who buried the van left, Wei Ran and others, together with the only prisoner they brought back, had been sent to a small and pitiful metal processing factory on the outskirts of Belgorod.

This factory is really not too big, only one or two hundred square meters in total. In addition to some bench drills, cutting machines, electric hammers and electric furnaces, it seems to also serve as a boiler room.

It was in such a dirty and oily room that Teacher Dalia, whom they had not seen for a long time, was already waiting for them.

Dalia did not shy away from the crowd at all. After the car that came in stopped, Dalia suddenly raised a small PSS pistol and shot the driver to death, and then closed the iron door of the workshop herself.

"Get off the car," Dalia didn't say until this moment.

With a "hoo!", Wei Ran opened the car door himself and was the first to get out.

"You have one hour to destroy used items"

Dalia pointed to the boiler not far away and said, "Throw everything that needs to be burned into the boiler. You can figure out the weapons yourself. I will take you away in an hour."

Hearing this, everyone took out the weapons they had obtained before, and tacitly controlled the cutting machine to segment them. They also used bench drills or lathes to grind off all the riflings, heated them to a red state with an electric furnace, and hammered them with electric hammers.

It was turned into steel bars, along with electronic equipment such as night vision goggles and remote-controlled cars with batteries removed, and was thrown into the boiler to be turned into fuel that could or could not be burned.

Finally, I took off my black combat uniform and the boots that were one and a half sizes too large on the outside, and threw them into the boiler together with the black silicone mask and gloves. I was already sweating profusely, and I was only wearing the innermost set of warm clothes.

Young men and women wearing trousers lined up to receive the new clothes and shoes that Dalia had prepared in advance.

"Come with me"

Dahlia waited for everyone to change clothes, then led them out of another small door of this shabby workshop and got into a minivan.

Teacher Dalia did not speak, and Wei Ran and others naturally and wisely remained silent.

Not long after, Darya drove out of Belgorod herself. The road that followed was bumpy and long, but as quiet as ever.

It was not until two hours later that the road conditions improved a little. Before the car entered the city, Daria took them to park on the side of the road in the suburbs and changed to an ordinary-looking light box truck.

Before dawn, the truck drove into the Kursk airport without any obstruction and drove straight into the transport plane that had just landed and unloaded the tropical fruits and was about to take off.

Even the China-Pakistan van had been sent to a scrap factory, violently dismantled and compressed overnight, and turned into scrap metal waiting for secondary use.

Almost as soon as the truck's cargo box door opened and the rear hatch of the transport plane closed, Anfiya also sent a text message on her mobile phone.

Less than two seconds apart, a series of dense explosions also came from inside the auditorium of a sanatorium built in the Soviet era in the dense forest next to the aircraft factory in the northwest of Harkov.

The sound of these explosions was not loud, but it was enough to shatter the bodies of those people or animals, and scatter the broken corpses everywhere.
Chapter completed!