Under the leadership of Mrs. Miley and the other three, they returned the same way and left the two buildings left by Mr. Zak. Wei Ran followed Knife Bee and got into the back compartment of the car driven by Zha Xifeng, while Mrs. Miley,

Got into lawyer Judy's car.

"Any clues?" Zha Xifeng asked curiously as he started the car.

"Hard to say"

The mysterious Wei Ran shook his head. Naturally, there would be no valuable clues until he saw the "revenue" that met his expectations.

"I have always believed that there are spies in VN15."

Zha Xifeng said to herself, "Both the death of Mr. Zac's daughter and the death of his assistant are too strange."

"It's not my job to investigate murders," Wei Ran promptly reminded him with a smile.

Why can't he see that the VN15 organization has an eye in it? But it's none of his business?

"That's the FBI's job, but they probably want all the people in VN15 to die."

Daofeng, a young girl sitting next to Wei Ran, said sharply, "Maybe the tipping off and murder were done by the FBI. For them, this kind of thing is better than investigating crimes."

"Knife Bee, you should probably consider talk show as your main career." Wei Ran reminded with a smile.

He was really not joking. Despite her young age, this little girl's mouth was as sharp as her newly acquired last name.

"never mind"

Knife Bee rolled his eyes, "There are no good people who talk about talk shows. Most of them are just a group of flies who only dare to talk and sensationalize.

So I’d better concentrate on learning how to grow Inuma, hehe, just watch! In ten years at most, I want all foreigners to be able to buy the Inuma I grow for the same price as buying discounted carrots.”

"Why carrots?" Wei Ran asked subconsciously.

"Because in American supermarkets, carrots are almost one of the cheapest vegetables."

Cha Xifeng, who was driving, helped explain with a smile, "It's like Chinese cabbage."

"When you officially start your dog hemp cultivation business"

Wei Ran looked at Knife Bee beside him half jokingly and half seriously and said, "You can come to me then and I will invest some money for you. How about one million US dollars?"

"One...one million?!"

Knife Bee's eyes widened instantly, "Are you kidding or are you serious?!"

"Of course I'm serious"

Wei Ran smiled, "If it's not enough, you can have more. It doesn't matter even if you don't have a planting site. I have a good friend who has a large farm in Texas, and another friend of mine also has one on Lake Superior in Canada.

Large farm.

In short, as long as the local laws allow it, I am confident enough to persuade them to grow inuma."

At this point, he snapped his fingers and said, "Maybe I can give you a million dollars now, and you can use the money to buy one first... No, go to those states where canine marijuana is legal."

A small farm first..."

"Wei Ran, my good friend."

Cha Xifeng, who was driving, had to say, "She has been hoping that I would invest in a farm for her recently. Please stop encouraging her."

"Dad, this is a business between me and Mr. Wei Ran." Daofei reminded dissatisfiedly.

"Even if he invests a million dollars in you."

Zha Xifeng reminded patiently, "Even if you use this million dollars to buy a farm, will you have time to run and manage it? Or do you plan to drop out of school?"

Obviously, Zha Xifeng, as a father, knew his daughter very well, so before she could speak, he continued, "Don't expect A Ming to help you. He will not only be in charge of the demining school, but also the demining company."

Things. Also, if you drop out of school, where will you learn planting technology?"

"All right"

Knife Bee instantly felt like a deflated rubber ball. He stretched out his hand towards Wei Ran and said, "Say yes, you will invest one million US dollars in me when the time comes."

"no problem"

With a smile on his face, Wei Ran shook hands with this little girl who was almost ten years younger than him in a very formal manner, "When you finish your studies, if you really want to grow dog hemp, I will invest 100 for you."

Ten thousand U.S. dollars."

"Then it's settled!"

Daofeng said excitedly, but she didn't ask at all, or in other words, she didn't even think of asking what the return needed for the US$1 million invested by Weiran was.

"Aren't you kidding her?" Cha Xifeng seemed to have realized that Wei Ran was serious until this moment.

“I’m looking forward to seeing the scene described in her heroic words.”

Wei Ran smiled and reassured the other person, "If you only use one million US dollars to support a young man, you can make all foreigners addicted to Inuma. This business is simply a bargain."

Hearing this, Zha Xifeng shook his head in confusion and wisely did not continue the topic, lest the "joke" he still insisted on become a "promise".

Regardless of whether it was a joke or a promise, at least the little girl Daofeng's attitude towards Wei Ran was much more "flattery", so much so that Wei Ran felt for a while that he had a good-looking Captain Jia beside him.

Listening to the little girl Daofeng's vision and plan for the future of dog hemp cultivation, the car driven by Zha Xifeng followed the car of lawyer Zhudie in front and drove to the parking lot of a bank.

"I still won't follow you in," Zha Xifeng said while pulling on the handbrake, "I'll wait for you outside."

"See you later"

As Wei Ran spoke, he opened the car door and left the car with Dao Bee in no particular order.

"He won't really invest a million dollars..."

Zha Xifeng, who stayed in the cab, looked at Wei Ran's back and muttered to himself, but soon, he relaxed his brows again, "It seems good, I can't stop her anyway, at least it's better than fighting with Wall Street."

It is much safer to cooperate with those hungry wolves."

Not to mention the old comrade in the car recuperating himself, Wei Ran outside the car continued to walk into the bank under the leadership of Mrs. Miley and the other three.

After a series of somewhat tedious identity verification, signing of agreements, security checks, and other security measures, a group of four people finally entered the vault under the leadership of two bank managers.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! What follows is much simpler than the plot in the movie. Judy and the two managers jointly opened three large safes with their own keys and passwords.

There are three locks on each of them.

With the cooperation of Mrs. Miley, Knife Bee, Judy and the two bank managers, all the items in the two refrigerators were taken out one by one. After checking with the storage list, they were placed one by one.

on a long table covered with a velvet blanket.

“Everything is here”

After Mrs. Miley finished speaking, she, Knife Bee, Lawyer Judy and the two bank managers each signed their names on the list.

It was only then that Wei Ran took off his suit jacket and placed it on a chair, then rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, then took out his white silk gloves and put them on, and began the inspection in the same manner.

In order to prevent the people around who had not left from seeing anything, Weiran first fiddled with the four cameras that Mr. Zak had used on the battlefield.

A Nikon Big F, a Leica M3, a Minolta SRT-101 and a waterproof Nikonos.

These four cameras were packed in camera bags, each with a sealed bag and desiccant in the bag. The outer casings of the cameras all showed signs of wear and tear, and there was no film inside.

"Please help me, can I find a place to try these cameras?"

Wei Ran asked Mrs. Miley, "I have prepared the film in advance. In addition, I may need a photo model."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Miley translated Wei Ran's request into English and conveyed it to lawyer Judy and the two bank managers.

Fortunately, the two bank managers were particularly easy to talk to, and they even volunteered to serve as models.

Upon seeing this, Wei Ran opened his briefcase on another smaller table, took out a roll of film, loaded it on the first camera, and took a few photos of the two managers sitting on the sofa.

"What's the point of doing this?"

The Knife Bee watching the excitement asked curiously, "How are your photography skills? Can you take some pictures for me?"

"The main thing is to try to see if there are any defects in the lenses of these cameras."

As Wei Ran pressed the shutter button for the second time, he said nonsensically, "After all, it is a camera and lens that survived the battlefield. If there is any damage due to the environment on the battlefield, it may have some impact on the exposure when taking pictures, or even

It may leave a unique light spot, which can be an important help when looking for photos taken with the same camera.

In addition, you can also check whether there are any malfunctions in these cameras by taking pictures, which is also a very important but easily overlooked detail clue."

Obviously, the few people present did not know much about film cameras, so they were all easily fooled by Wei Ran, and they all showed expressions of "Oh - so that's it".

Each of the four cameras was loaded with film prepared in advance, and each of them took half a roll of film using the people present as models.

Wei Ran took out the film that had been rewinded and said, "At least judging from the shooting just now, these cameras with serious exterior wear can still be used normally, and both the lens and the shutter are very smooth, which shows that they have been carefully maintained.

.”

"Mr. Zack, after all..."

"No, he won't take care of these cameras."

While Wei Ran was talking, he picked up the Leica M3, pointed at the remaining yellow mud dot the size of a match head at the edge of the lens, and said, "Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a big stain."

Immediately afterwards, he picked up the waterproof camera, pointed to a one-centimeter-long scratch on the waterproof glass in front of the lens, and said, "And here, such a scratch can be repaired by simply replacing the waterproof cover.

If Mr. Zack was really maintaining these cameras, how could they have these flaws that make photographers uncomfortable?”

After saying that, he put the camera in his hand into a sealed bag again, put it into the camera bag and put it back on the table. Witnessed by one of the bank managers and lawyer Judy, he put the four pieces of film he had just taken out into another box.
To be continued...