Of course, now he is a movie star, so Mr. Giuliano, we can also be friends."

"But I probably have no chance of becoming a star."

Giuliano seemed to be relieved, but couldn't help but look at Miguel again. Until the other party nodded, he continued, "Mr. Victor, I would like to ask you to investigate something."

After listening to the blonde woman's translation, Wei Ran raised his hands and asked, "Can you tell me something first?"

"Please look at this photo"

After listening to the translation, Giuliano reached into his pocket and took out a color photo and handed it to Wei Ran.

Taking the photo, Wei Ran recognized the weapons in the photo just by looking at it. It was a P38 pistol produced in Germany and a G43 semi-automatic rifle. Considering the scope installed on the latter, or should it be called

The reason is that the G43 semi-automatic sniper rifle will be more accurate.

"This is what my grandfather left behind"

Giuliano said, and the beautiful blond woman also started to translate in real time later, "He used to work for Ceausescu when he was young, not long after the Ceausescu couple were executed like two stray dogs.

, my grandfather also lost his job and eventually moved my sister and me into the sewers of Bucharest, and the two weapons in the photo were the only belongings he took into the sewers at that time.”

After a brief pause to allow enough time for the translator, Giuliano continued, "He has always used those two weapons to protect my sister and me, allowing us to have dignity and educational opportunities that were impossible to have in the sewers.

Let us never be infected with AIDS or HIV, let alone be invaded by anyone.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It wasn’t until 2005 that my grandfather Miloš Konstantin finally passed away from tuberculosis.

Before his death, he had been holding the two guns in the photo, saying that he wanted to return to Yugoslavia and that mill. Unfortunately, he died before I could ask for the specific address."

After another pause, Giuliano looked up at Wei Ran and said, "Victor, I have been trying to find the mill that my grandfather talked about for all these years and wanted to send him back there.

But my sister and I searched for a long time and visited many cities that once belonged to Yugoslavia, but we could not find any clues related to my grandfather."

"His sister is my wife. That strong girl gave birth to two healthy, beautiful and smart children for me."

Miguel suddenly said, and the blond woman translated it to Wei Ran, "I went to Bucharest in 2005. Just a week after their brother and sister's grandfather passed away, I had a late-night meeting.

After the party, he met his sister Antonia and rescued her from some gangsters.

I fell in love with that young girl at first sight, even though she said she and her brother lived in the sewers.

Mr. Victor, can you help Giuliano? In addition to this gift, we will also return the 50,000 euros for taking the flag to your account."

"I need to see those two guns to see if I can do anything to help you."

After listening to the blonde woman's translation, Wei Ran said, "Also, Mr. Giuliano, has your grandfather never mentioned his experience before?"

"Never"

Giuliano said, "My parents passed away very early. My sister and I were raised by my grandfather, but we never knew he was from Yugoslavia, and he never mentioned it until he died.

Said something like that."

"Where are the two guns?"

Wei Ran looked at the other party and asked. He wanted to get the gift the other party brought, especially the letter. Under the premise that there was no friendship between the two parties, equal exchange was the fairest thing.

"It's just downstairs in my car."

Miguel said, "Bringing weapons upstairs is too easy to cause misunderstandings. Although I am also a gang member, this is not my territory."

"Gentlemen"

Wei Ran stood up after listening to the translation, "Let's go downstairs and take a look at those two weapons. This is very important."

After listening to the blonde woman's translation, the brother-in-law and brother-in-law looked at each other and stood up quickly. They enthusiastically led the way and led Wei Ran out of the reception room and downstairs.

Upon seeing this, the blond woman in charge of the translation quickly picked up the cup and moistened her throat with a sip of red wine. Then she put the gift she had brought back into the briefcase, and then she chased after him amidst the clicking of heels and the tapping of the ground.

go out.

Following the downstairs of the hotel, Wei Ran followed the wrestler Miguel into the cabin of a Hummer seemingly unprepared. Giuliano went around to the back of the car, opened the trunk, and handed a long gun box directly to him.

It was given to Miguel in front of him, who then handed it to Wei Ran.

At the same time, the beautiful female translator also opened the passenger door and got in.

"Mr. Victor, do you really have a gang friend, and he is now a movie star?" the wrestler Miguel asked curiously, and the blonde woman translated it into German.

"His name is Dima Alakh, and he is my best friend."

Wei Ran took the gun case and explained with a smile, "He is indeed a movie star now. This matter is not a secret in Russia."

While the blonde woman was helping Wei Ran translate, Giuliano also got into the driver's seat and handed a key to Wei Ran behind him.

After taking the key, Wei Ran opened the padlock on the gun case. But then, he reached out and closed the zipper inside the car window, and then turned on the reading light above his head.

Upon seeing this, Miguel, who was sitting next to him, immediately closed the curtain on the other side. Giuliano, the fat man sitting in the cab, turned around and almost knelt on the seat, looking at the man who had put on his silk gloves again.

Wei Ran opened the upper cover of the gun box.

Ignoring the P38 pistol, which in a sense was useless, Wei Ran took out his cell phone and turned on the flashlight function and handed it to Miguel beside him, and then picked up the G43 semi-automatic sniper rifle.

Pulling the bolt out of habit, Wei Ran quickly moved the muzzle farther away from the two men in front. Although there was no bullet in the chamber of the gun, there was a bullet in the magazine.

"I used it to hunt wild ducks just the day before yesterday," Giuliano said with a hint of embarrassment. "My child got into trouble at school again, and I forgot to empty the bullet."

Before the blond girl in the co-pilot could finish translating this outrageous yet reasonable excuse, Wei Ran skillfully removed the magazine with only one bullet left and threw it into the gun case. Then he looked at the gun carefully.

details.

From the material of the butt to the cutting of the parts and the size of the gun number, everything proves that this is an early G43 semi-automatic sniper rifle.

Unlike other weapons, the G43 almost witnessed the decline of Germany in World War II. The reason why I say this is because it did not get better and better, but gradually cut corners over time, especially in the later period, it was used by prisoners of war and prisoners in concentration camps.

The ones they produced were so rough that they almost looked like they were made of mud and were not very useful.

Continuing his inspection, he immediately noticed after unhooking the leather cheek pad on the butt of the gun that there was a flag carved on the left side of the butt of the gun - a flag consisting of three strips with a five-pointed star in the middle.

star.

Although this flag, which is no bigger than the size of a palm, is uncolored, combined with Giuliano's grandfather's last words, he is almost certain that it is the symbol of the Yugoslav guerrillas.

Considering the "quality" of this G43, Wei Ran thought for a moment and made a preliminary judgment, "Mr. Giuliano, and of course, Mr. Miguel, what I say below are all speculations."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After leaving enough time for the translation, Wei Ran continued under the gaze of these two strong men, "If your grandfather Miloš Constantine came from

Yugoslavia, if this weapon is what he used, then he may have participated in the battle against the Germans in the second half of 1944, and probably captured these two weapons from a sniper."

At this point, Wei Ran changed the question and asked, "Mr. Giuliano, do you know when your grandfather was born?"

"1930" Giuliano replied without thinking.

"He may have joined the Yugoslav partisans"

After Wei Ran waited for the translation to finish, he tapped the flag carved on the butt of the gun with his finger, and then reattached the leather cheek pad to the gun while continuing, "These are all assumptions just now, and I

I don’t know how to explain why he did not return to Yugoslavia but stayed in Romania.”

"so..."

"So these take time"

Wei Ran didn't wait for the translator to finish before speaking again, "If you are willing to let me help you find your grandfather's hometown, you may need to send these two weapons to Kazan, Russia through legal channels and send them to my work

room.

There may still be many clues about them, but I don't have much time in Spain."

"no problem"

Giuliano glanced at his brother-in-law Miguel subconsciously, and then said, "We will send these two weapons to Kazan as soon as possible. Mr. Victor, please accept the gift we give you first."

"I may not find anything."

As he spoke, Wei Ran took the sealed bag handed over again by the blond woman in charge of translating, and then handed the gun case containing the two weapons on his lap to Miguel beside him.

"Even if we can't find anything, we at least made a friend who is a historian."

Miguel laughed and said, "Some weird and wonderful things often appear in my auction house. Victor, please leave your contact information. If there is another auction in the future, I will send you a copy of the lot."

The list is for you.”

"Looks like I have two more gang friends."
Chapter completed!