Jima swallowed and continued, "Those children were as numb as the living dead at first, but when more and more other mentally ill patients and caregivers were eliminated around them, they seemed to come alive."

When he said this, Ji Ma shivered uncontrollably, "Although I don't understand English, when Gorman eliminated all the irrelevant people and only them were left, the eyes of those children were...

It was as terrifying as the wolves that were starved for a month in Inta's winter. And they became extremely united. They unified their clothes and even designed their own team name and logo.

Later, it took about three days, and smiles gradually appeared on the faces of the children, and the hatred in their eyes was transferred to..."

"Say it," Wei Ran couldn't help but urged when he saw that Ji Ma had stopped.

"Do you believe?"

Jima said in the swirling smoke, "Their hatred has actually been transferred to the President of the United States. That happened to be the afternoon of the sixth day. Gorman said at the time that it only took God seven days to create the world, and it only takes as long as brainwashing a group of people.

Seven days at most is enough.”

Taking another puff of cigarette, Ji Ma looked at Wei Ran, with a little horror in his eyes and said, "Those children used Hela in Nordic mythology as the name of their organization, and they even designed a girl with a beautiful woman on the left side of her face.

, the right side of the face is the devil’s face as a symbol.”

"Then what?" Wei Ran asked with a frown.

"What do you think their goal is?"

Jima couldn't help laughing when he said this, "Their goal is to become the President of the United States or to control the President of the United States. And in order to achieve this goal, the first thing they have to do is... to study hard.

.”

"Study hard?" Wei Ran was stunned for a moment, his frowning brows relaxed, and a smile couldn't help appearing on his face.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "At the same time, Gorman asked me to brainwash the eliminated psychopaths."

Ji Ma spread his hands and said, "The request he gave me was to set up an organization to oppose those children."

"you made it?"

"I screwed up"

Jima said awkwardly, "Those idiots mistakenly believed that the emergence of the Hella organization was due to the incompetence of the local police. Then one night they decided to escape from the mental hospital together and burn down the Kirov police station. The most egregious thing is,

Those bastards kept these decisions from me."

"Then what?" Wei Ran asked, trying his best to hold back his laughter.

"Then they were stopped by a barbed wire fence, and each of them was given an injection of sedatives after receiving an electric baton."

Jima said with a grimace, "That bastard Gorman said that I almost did what Mustache did in the beer hall. He even asked you to tell me carefully what Mustache said in the beer hall.

"

"He tricked a group of trash in a beer hall who were unhappy with their lives and burned down the Vienna Academy of Arts with him."

Wei Ran made some nonsense and asked as he walked into the cab, "Is that old guy back too?"

"No"

Jima flicked the cigarette butt away, got into the passenger seat and said, "He is giving the lovely girl named Monica and the mysophobic named Tassie the final psychological treatment."

"Have they also been brainwashed?" Wei Ran asked curiously.

"Probably"

Ji Ma closed the car door and pulled the back of his head and said, "He did not allow me to have contact with the two of them, but the girl named Monica must have been brainwashed together with the children I just mentioned."

"Why do you say that?" Wei Ran asked curiously as he stepped on the accelerator.

Ji Ma spread his hands, "Because she got the name Hela, and even the human face logo with a beauty on the left and a devil on the right was all designed by her."

Having said this, Jima took out her phone and flipped through it. She found a picture from a pile of watermarked photos of beautiful women's breasts and handed it to Wei Ran to look at, "This is what she asked Gorman to submit to them at that time.

I took a photo of the organization name and logo when I was doing it.”

Glancing at the picture on the screen, Wei Ran was stunned. He vaguely remembered that the desktop on Anfiya's laptop screen was this picture. And this desktop seemed to have been there a long time ago when he thought it was the only one on the screen.

She was using it when she had a katana card.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Weiran did not continue the conversation and just increased his speed and drove towards the airport.

When the two of them joined Suisui and Maya, who had arrived first, a brand new bus parked next to their three cars in order.

To the surprise of outsiders, the person driving this bus turned out to be Siwa, who was taken to the Red Flag Forest Farm by Darya, the grandson of the tank driver, and Mrs. Valentina, who waited for her husband to come back until her death.

Grandson Siwa.

The man named Siwa was as silent as ever. After parking the car and waving to everyone, he silently used a large towel to carefully wipe the non-existent dust on the car.

Seeing that several gangsters Ji Ma had called to help were already in place, everyone headed towards the airport pick-up port under the leadership of Suisui.

After waiting for a while, when a group of tourists walked out under the leadership of the tour guide, the Inta apprentices who had gone to China to learn how to bathe also followed behind them with their luggage in large and small bags, watching them.

With that fart look, it is obvious that this month's gilded life has been very nourishing.

When they arrived at the parking lot with this group of about forty people, Siwa had already been waiting at the door of the car for a long time. He even had a small basket full of flowers hanging in his hand.

When a tourist gets on the bus, this quiet man will give him a bouquet of flowers with a smile on his face.

The gang boys wearing Adidas three-stripes all smiled like Captain Jia, and enthusiastically helped stuff everyone's luggage into the luggage compartment of the bus.

"Jima, please drive behind the bus later." Weiran said suddenly.

"No problem," Ji Ma responded happily without thinking about it at all.

"Anfisa, wait for your car and walk behind me." Wei Ran continued.

Anfisa immediately nodded and responded without asking any more questions.

"What are you doing?" Suisui looked at Wei Ran in confusion.

"Of course it's a pomp."

Wei Ran said proudly, "Armored vehicle escort, such a publicity thing, your fat sheep will definitely like it. This first impression, who will remember you if you drive a Nissan commercial vehicle? But if you drive an armored vehicle, then that's not the case

It’s different. This is Russia after all, and what those people want to see is a tough fighting nation, right?”

"Just for this?"

"The price is the same anyway, why not get one that's impressive?"

"Why do I start to think what you said makes sense?"

Suisui's eyes lit up and she patted Wei Ran's shoulder proudly, "How can you, comrade? What's the old saying? A fool will always succeed after all his worries?"

"I fooled you." Wei Ranpa successfully pretended to pull away the opponent's little hand, turned around and got into the armored pickup truck without even having time to tear off the plastic packaging of the seats.

It is true that the excuses just prepared for Suisui were part of it, but in addition, preparing a bulletproof commercial vehicle for Suisui was also because he was worried about being discovered and retaliated after completing the final mission of assassinating Bruno's family.

of uneasiness.

However, the reality was exactly as he expected. Although his steely man-like gift failed to impress Suisui at first, after the motorcade arrived at the Hongqi Forest Farm, it impressed the young men and middle-aged men in the car. Even

Before even receiving their luggage, several curious people came up to me, took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.

Seeing this, Jima cleverly opened the heavy hood and even deliberately left the car door open. He took several of his younger brothers to act as porters and worked hard to help carry the luggage.

At the same time, on the second floor of the Information Center not far away, Culp put down his telescope with satisfaction, "No tourists have been here for a long time."

“The last group were still Soviets.”

Teacher Dalia next to her smiled and said, "Okay, I'm going to organize the girls to perform ballet."

"The show was a success," Culp said with a smile.
Chapter completed!