On November 18th, Wei Ran, who had stayed at his grandma's house for a few days, was finally willing to leave and took a public flight to Kazakhstan alone.

On the same day, No. 50's whole body was filled with the smell of curry and cow dung. The skinny man from cow urine also straightened his chest and abdomen, and boarded a cargo ship docked in Mumbai Port with a proud look on his face.

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These people are all from the lowest level of Mumbai. Some of them are deliverymen, some are sewer gold diggers, some are excrement workers, laundry workers, and some are roadside vendors selling Indian delicacies, magical cow urine electricians or snake charmers.

There is even a "Kshatriya" who broke away from his native family because he fell in love with a girl from a lower caste.

Without exception, these people firmly believe that the Cow Urine Country is powerful.

Without exception, they are all currently living in embarrassment.

Without exception, in the past few days, they had all been secretly recruited by the Ministry of National Defense of the Cow Urine Country.

Without exception, they all chose to be called to participate in a secret project to "make cow urine great". After boarding the ship, they immediately received military ranks of varying degrees, officer IDs with their respective photos on them, and generous bonuses.

Advance salary.

With a low whistle, this cargo ship with a registered flag slowly left the port, carrying these "hidden heroes" who "shoulder a mission" to leave the motherland and rush to Australia, which is rich, clean, and can poop wildly on the coastline.

At the same time, the serious criminals who were sent to India by Ninener to perform the "loyalty assessment mission" were already on the same ship. They were stripped of their clothes, put into an oil drum, filled with cement and thrown into the Arabian Sea to continue serving their sentences.

Still on this day, although the people who were tracking Ms. Nile did find traces of Nile's previous visit in Morocco, their whereabouts were not found in the past few days of investigation. This inevitably made those who were pursuing this start to doubt her.

It was a premeditated fake death escape.

Compared with reality, various conspiracy theories on the Internet are still becoming more and more popular. Among the true and false news, some mysterious people have even revealed some truly remarkable things.

No matter which fluttering moth flapped its wings first, Wei Ran, who had already arrived in Kazakhstan, had already left the airport in the off-road vehicle driven by Jima.

"How are your wedding preparations going?" Wei Ran asked as he took the cigarette from the other party.

“Everything is ready”

Jima said slightly tiredly, "Our ceremony starts with the betrothal gift, and the wedding ceremony will be held the day after the betrothal ceremony. Maya's father said that under normal circumstances, there is a half-month interval between the two ceremonies.

But Maya and I can't wait that long."

"Is there any more betrothal gift?" Wei Ran asked with great interest.

"Of course"

Ji Ma, who seemed to be sleep deprived, yawned, "I have prepared 77 horses alone, and there are also various gifts. I also gave each of her brothers a car."

"You are also a rich man," Wei Ran joked with a smile.

"Thanks to you"

Ji Ma's tone was rare and serious, "When I stopped you in our village, I never thought that we would have such a good life today."

"You should save these touching and stupid words for Maya and her parents to hear," Wei Ran joked with a puff of smoke. Not only did Jima not expect such a day, he himself also didn't expect it.

"Don't talk about me now"

Jima slowed down the car slightly, "What about you? Have those troubles been solved?"

“Basically solved”

Wei Ran said casually, "Don't do this kind of thing. Tell me who will come to your wedding?"

"Except for you and Aurora and the beautiful girls you raised, all the members of the Golden Fleece are here."

Jima said happily, "In addition, Teacher Dalia, Teacher Anna, and Mr. Culp are also here, and Alili, Misha, and Greva are also here. In addition to them, that bastard Niner is also here.

"

"Isn't Mr. Nicholas here?" Wei Ran asked with a smile.

"This is too far for him"

Jima explained with a hint of regret, "We plan to visit him immediately after the wedding and get his blessing."

"How about a honeymoon?"

"We don't have that much time"

Ji Ma said regretfully, "After the wedding, we only have one week to rest, and then we will immediately return to the set. During this week, we have to visit Principal Nicholas, and in the end, we may only have three or four days left."

time."

Having said this, Jima seemed to have remembered something and said, "Victor, what wedding gift did you bring us?"

“Chinese gift”

Wei Ran replied with a smile, but no matter how Ji Ma asked, he refused to explain, making it clear that he wanted to save the surprise for the end.

During repeated trials and tribulations about the wedding gift issue, Jima drove the car to Maya's family's ranch.

"You're finally here!"

Suisui, who was wearing a traditional Kazakh costume, had already thrown herself into Wei Ran's arms before she finished speaking. She whispered into his ear and asked, "Have you brought the things you asked me to bring?"

"Don't worry, it's all in the suitcase. You brought everything you asked for." Wei Ran hugged the girl hanging on his body and replied with a smile.

Hearing this, Suisui breathed a sigh of relief, got off Wei Ran and continued, "That weirdo Niner has been waiting for you. He seems to have something urgent to do with you."

"Where is he?" Wei Ran asked curiously.

"Over there, Olga is pestering them about when they will get married." Suisui said happily.

“In that case, there’s no need to be too hasty.”

Wei Ran unsympathetically moved Nineel's priorities back.

After greeting everyone present, Wei Ran picked up his suitcase and followed Suisui into the yurt that belonged to them.

Wei Ran closed the door of the yurt with his front foot, and Suisui had already opened the suitcase he had brought with him, and took out a set of bright red sheets and pillow cases with the word "Xi" on the back.

In addition, there is a big red enamel basin with the word "xi" printed on it, two iron thermos bottles of the same style, and a wooden ax tied with a red cloth.

"Are you sure you're going to give me these crappy things?" Wei Ran asked, dumbfounded. Suisui, the girl, asked her grandmother and grandfather from Baiyangdian to help purchase these things.

"They are not short of money, so it would be boring to give something too expensive." Suisui said happily, "This is pretty good."

"I'm starting to look forward to what gifts Jima and Maya will give us when we get married," Wei Ran said with a smile.

"I didn't say I wanted to marry you" Suisui snorted proudly and talked about the arrangements for the next few days.

Although Hasa is a Musilin country, this wedding is somewhat different from the traditional Muslin wedding. The most important thing is that there is no need for blessings from the mullahs. Instead, all the guests sing and dance together.

He had just finished listening to Suisui's introduction to the itinerary for the next few days when someone knocked on the door of the yurt from outside.

Before he could ask a question, he heard Nineel say in a slow tone outside, "Victor, when will you have time? I have something very urgent to do with you."

“Right away”

After Wei Ran finished speaking, the girl in his arms gave her another slick, wet kiss, and then he signaled Suisui to get up and walked to the wooden door of the yurt alone.

As the locked wooden door was opened, Wei Ran couldn't help but feel happy. There were a lot of strawberries planted on Nineel's neck, and there was a fiery red lip mark on his face.

"Stop looking, just laugh if you want. Besides, your ghost looks are no better than mine."

Ninele muttered helplessly, turned around and walked away and said, "I heard you can ride a horse?"

"Of course" Wei Ran replied matter-of-factly.

"Let's go pick a horse and let's find a quiet place to chat." Ninel said, not forgetting to point to the horse farm not far away.

Hearing this, Wei Ran followed the other party to the edge of the horse farm nonchalantly. They each chose a horse to ride on, and walked leisurely to the edge of the pasture.

Until the white yurt was only the size of a fingernail in sight, Ninel finally reined in the reins and stopped.

"What is going on?" Wei Ran, who also reined in his horse and stopped, asked curiously.

"Satisfy my curiosity first"

Ninele asked bluntly, "What's going on with those cow urine people you want?"

Wei Ran spread his hands and said, "I need a few spokespersons."

"I think you should be put in Morpheus's ICU to heal your brain."

Ninel said angrily, "The second thing is, are you responsible for the recent rumors and conspiracies on the Internet?"

"It's not me, I don't know anything." Although Wei Ran said this, he nodded.

"Okay, it's my turn."

Ninele said bluntly, "In addition to attending Jimma and Maya's wedding, I also need you to do me a favor."

"No problem, what are you doing?" Wei Ran replied simply.

"It's your area of ​​expertise"

Ninele explained slowly, "A friend of mine wants to find her father and determine whether her father is still alive. If he has been killed in battle, she hopes to find her father's bones."

"Wait, are you sure I can help with this kind of thing?"

Wei Ran, who was riding on horseback, looked at the other party suspiciously, "Also, what happened to 'her'? When did you become a scumbag like Ji Ma?"

"You are insulting me and Jima."

Ninel said slowly, "As we all know, among the three of us, you are the only one surrounded by beautiful girls.
To be continued...