The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Chapter 1645: "kindness"

There is a promising solution to a big problem. Zhang Nan asked Andrei to operate with both hands and use both types of bombs-the "wire-guided torpedo" now lets people go to urgent contact. There are people and connections in Russia. The problem, the problem lies in modification and transportation.

Spend the money, as long as it can be done with a small amount of money, it is not a problem.

As for the bombs used in the blasting of deep hot spring wells, because the salvage company occasionally encounters deep-water operations in this situation, the use of bombs can save time and save the valuable service life of the submersible.

What are 500 meters, 1000 meters, 2000 meters... As long as they can be built and the price is right, they can stock up bombs with various depths. God knows when they will be needed next time, lest they need to be in a hurry.

The speed of the "Deep Diver" was fast. During Zhang Nan's dinner time, the calculated bomb equivalent and number were reported.

Zhang Nan will then hand it over to Andre and let him arrange for the Red Devil and company clerks in Russia to purchase together.

As for its own salvage vessel, it has now stopped floating operations, recovered the submersible, and started the main engine to go to the Emirate of Fujairah to rest. Although it is one of the poorest emirates in the UAE, at least there will be fresh fruits and vegetables, but it is still down to earth.

Those who have experienced the ocean cherish the preciousness of land.

Because of the problem of deep-sea salvage, Zhang Nan asked Andre to deal with the ignorant and arrogant things to the runway dinner state.

"The Canterbury auction house in Kent is still promoting it. The auction will be in the middle of next month. Our secret agent has signed up to participate in this auction.

The social relations of all the important figures and shareholders of the auction company are basically sorted out. As for the direct descendants of Harry Evans, there are not too many. There are only 27 well-documented people, 11 of whom are still living in Vancouver, Canada.

The good news is that the youngest of the 27 people is 23 years old this year. This family seems to like to marry late and is not willing to live longer.

So, boss, we can do one without leaving this time. "

Don’t play a one-off one-pot end, the Red Devil and Syrah’s plan is to focus on food poisoning, gas explosion, and traffic accidents, and then decide whether to use "gang fire and harm the pond fish" and "enter the room" according to the specific situation. Robbery.

Zhang Nan is assured of professional operation.

It's been a long time since I made myself irritated. Those people can earn a few more months of living. Zhang Nan's explanation for this is: "When I get older, my temper becomes better, isn't it."

Really better?

Nonsense, the action has begun!

Just two days ago, a Syrah arrived in Canterbury, Kent, England, to execute the first action to punish the Harry Evans family, and it was also the most merciful of the entire set of actions.

After 9 pm New York time, the guests who came to the manor today are about to leave, and Andre will take his wife and children away after the meeting.

He glanced at his watch, then called again.

Finding Zhang Nan who was greeting the family members of the core bodyguards, he lowered his voice and said: "Our Sasha has been evacuated from Canterbury Hospital. Everything is normal. The first Evans has gone to see his God."

Andrei is Russian, but he is a standard atheist.

The smile on Zhang Nan's face that had just bid farewell to the children did not change, and said: "Good job!"

"This is just the beginning. Doom will hang over the family until everything is over.

The oldest can leave first, without seeing white-haired people giving off black-haired people, my boss, you are such a kind fellow. "

Upon hearing Andre's words, Zhang Nan smiled and said, "You are a devil!"

After that, Zhang Nan laughed heartily "haha"-isn't Andre a devil, he is still the king!

Even if you can't reach the level of Satan, it's not much worse.

Sasha, a woman, her real full name is Sasha Savieva, a Russian ethnicity, a Syrah in her 30s.

They look ordinary and have ordinary stature, not tall or short, not fat or thin, just look at an ordinary woman. In the Western world, every country has a handful of ordinary women like this.

Two days ago, Sasha held a French passport alone and, as a fashionable solo backpacker, arrived in Dover on a ferry.

I saw the White Cliffs of Dover, and then took a half-hour train ride to Canterbury, the "religious capital" of the United Kingdom, and checked into a youth hostel booked in advance by telephone, which is a favorite of backpackers.

This youth hostel in the south of Canterbury has reasonable charges and is open 24 hours a day. It has a good reputation among backpackers who have been to the "religious capital" of the UK.

It was a sunny day during the day. For most of the day, Sasha wore a small backpack and wandered the ancient streets and promenades of Canterbury. He also visited the handicraft shops everywhere on the street. Chinese food was on a backpacker’s guide. The small restaurant mentioned above has a little traditional English atmosphere.

As for dinner, I simply ate some fast food, terrible fried fish and fried potatoes, and then went back to the youth hostel.

Wait until 8 o'clock in the evening before going out. Although the backpackers who came to travel didn't have much money, they could still afford the small bar here.

Sasha Savieva followed the crowd and went to a bar. After staying in it for more than two hours, she quietly left, and got into the back seat of a seemingly ordinary SUV in a nearby street parking space.

The car is filmed. Except for the front and the people in the car, you can't see what the people are doing from the side or the rear.

The driver gave her a suitcase with a PPK equipped with a muffler, a pile of cosmetics, a hand-painted floor plan of the building, and a photo of an elderly person.

The car left the parking space 20 minutes later, and not long after, the SUV reached the municipal public hospital in Canterbury, on the southern edge of the city.

Like many public hospitals in the UK, Canterbury Municipal Hospital does not have walls. It has a large square and is surrounded by four roads and streets, because it is the southernmost part of the city, and farmland is across the road to the south.

When Sasha gets out of the car, even people who just drank in the bar with her and watched the broadcast of the New Year's game would not think that they were the same person.

Makeup, one of Sasha Savieva's strengths, but not her strongest.

The preparatory work colleagues basically figured it out. Without the pistol, the floor plan and the photo were returned to the driver. She didn't need those.

The gun is a cumbersome, photos and drawings are all in my head.

In the inpatient building, I took the freight elevator up to the fourth floor, which could avoid the nurses' station, just like a patient's family who couldn't get out at night, walked to ward 412.

The door opened naturally, and it was past midnight. The old Evans in the single ward, who had tuberculosis in his youth, had already fallen asleep with a breathing mask.

There is light coming through the window, and it can be seen that the breathing mask is not directly connected to the oxygen outlet on the wall~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but is followed by a ventilator.

This ventilator is very special. It can help the user to inhale oxygen, and more importantly, it can help the user expel carbon dioxide in the blood.

After suffering from tuberculosis, the two lungs of old Mr. Evans looked at X-rays, and many places were empty.

Spring and summer are okay. In winter, I often feel out of breath, and the oxygen absorbed is not much. What's more terrible is that the carbon dioxide in the blood cannot come out and accumulate more and more.

Oxygen inhalation alone is useless at this time. Those who get hospitalized for half a month or a month are just for the purpose of exhausting carbon dioxide.

When a person meets and sleeps soundly, he needs to exhaust carbon dioxide. Once he falls asleep, he will only wake up by shouting in his ears unless he wakes up naturally at dawn.

There was a silky smile on Sasha's face, in the light scattered outside the window, like a smile from a devil from hell.

Her greatest strength is killing, killing without a trace, and killing without any special equipment!

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