Rebel Demon King

Chapter 272 Death Train (10)

(Two-in-one update, the number of words is slightly less, the next chapter will be completed, 20 more are owed, and there will be a bigger chapter tonight)
Moscow time: 8:3 am on August 1.

K20 galloped along the edge of southern Russia in the thick night, the sky was deep, the earth was also deep, the forest along the railway line was a hazy black, and the vast sky and wilderness formed an endless blackness.

The illuminated trains are like a string of Kongming lanterns falling towards the stars.

In the penultimate box of the penultimate car of this train, Napoleon VII sat in front of a small table to summarize the information he had obtained these days, and in front of him was a man wearing a black cowboy hat, Brown vest, blood-red tie, white shirt rolled up to the elbows, black hair growing on his arms, the man took off his cowboy hat and put it on the sofa, and asked with a smile: "Your Highness, have you been sitting for almost two days?" How do you feel about the train?"

The long and narrow face of Rasputin Ilya Gregory of the Tomahawk Gang appeared under the light, and he looked exactly like an authentic American cowboy, not like a Russian gangster at all.

"In addition to admiring Russia's magnificent natural scenery along the way, I was also envious of Russia's rich natural resources. Maybe it was my illusion. I felt that every few minutes or ten minutes there would be a Russian freight train passing by. Filled with oil, gasoline, coal, wood, machinery... It can be seen that this railway is busy, and the dispatch of freight and passenger transportation is tight. In addition, Russia's railway network is really developed. Are your people really confident in guarding all imports and exports?" Napoleon VII Shi first praised Russia's vast land and resources, and then shifted the topic to the search for Shirkov.

"In fact, only the European part of the railway network west of the Ural Mountains is developed in our country. In the Siberia-Far East region, there are only two lines: the Trans-Siberian Railway and the BIA Railway. The Trans-Siberian Railway, there are almost no railways in the vast north. That is to say, if Shirkov wants to go to Cao County, he can only choose railways and roads besides airplanes. If he chooses to take the road, he will have no choice but to leave the Ural Mountains The safest way to hide is probably the railway. The problem is that there are only three trains in a month to Cao County, so he has no choice. If he gets off the train halfway, he can only be exposed earlier. Every station is heavily guarded. As long as he After getting on the train, I can guarantee that he will not be able to fly. As for taking the train to other places first and boarding the train at other places, it is even more impossible. There are only these three trips, and there are only so many train tickets along the route to Cao County and Huaxia. , are all under our surveillance, including the port of Vladivostok and some smugglers in Cao County. We are on guard 20 hours a day. It can be said that Shirkov is now a mouse in a hole.”

Napoleon VII sighed, "I have to say that the organizational strength of the Bolsheviks is really strong."

"The streets in Russia are more cruel than other places." Gregory smiled and said in a deep tone.

Napoleon VII was noncommittal about Gregory's meaning, "Gregory, I don't think you planned to show up at first, but showing up on purpose must have brought me some good news!"

"His Royal Highness, you are really smart. Actually, I did get a piece of news from a military friend today, which is highly confidential." Rasputin Ilya Gregory leaned down slightly and said softly. Almost drowned by the sound of the train.

Napoleon VII said lightly: "If the news you got is useful to me"

Gregory interrupted Napoleon VII impolitely for the first time, "Your Highness, I think you have misunderstood something. I just want to make you a friend. Some things cannot be bought with money. Although money is indeed important, but Trust is more important!"

"I'm proud of your choice!" Napoleon VII nodded slightly to Gregory, expressing his gratitude to Gregory in a clear, elegant and haughty gesture.

Seeing Gregory's hesitant expression, Napoleon VII said with a smile: "Don't worry, no one here dares to eavesdrop, and no one can eavesdrop!"

Hearing Napoleon VII's assurance, Gregory said in a low voice: "My friend told me that the German government has proposed to the Russian government to arrest two A request from a Chinese commercial spy, but our country rejected it on the grounds that there is no extradition law.”

Napoleon VII held hands together, frowned and said: "You mean, the theft of EADS's secrets is not a joke, but real?"

Gregory nodded, "As for what kind of secret was stolen, I have no way of knowing. It didn't have much to do with us in the first place, but we happened to use this excuse to find Shirkov, and then it really happened. This incident, no matter how you look at it, looks like a conspiracy, I guess someone wants to create chaos, so that they can take away what they want to take away."

Napoleon VII put his hand down, "Thank you, Gregory. Although this news is not critical to me, I still thank you for telling me in time."

Gregory stood up, "As long as you forgive me for not being able to visit you on the train, it will be the greatest reward."

Napoleon VII also stood up and took the initiative to shake hands with Gregory, "I understand, after all, you also have your own difficulties, remember to send me a message at such a critical moment, this friendship will be remembered by the Napoleon family. "

"You are serious, Your Royal Highness, I will not disturb your rest, I still have work to do tonight"

"I hope you will be careful not to cause too much trouble to the common people." Napoleon VII patted Gregory on the shoulder and said calmly.

"Don't worry! Your Royal Highness, we will not disturb your rest." Gregory picked up the cowboy hat on the sofa, put it on his head, and walked out of Napoleon VII's box.

Morris, who was standing at the door, closed the door and asked impatiently, "His Royal Highness, is it difficult for us to be used by someone?"

"What is there to make a fuss about? Isn't this expected?" Napoleon VII sat down with a calm expression, and found the encrypted email about EADS sent to him by Bastian on the computer , which read: According to the person in charge of network security at the R&D center of EADS in Germany, the company has already carried out an internal operation to clear all Cisco products. Since EADS is very sensitive to protecting company secrets, the company The company decided that all important top-secret information to and from its branches in various countries (including other companies in Europe) must be passed on by employees, and electronic means are not allowed! "

Napoleon VII chuckled and said in Chinese as if he was talking to himself: "There is an idiom in China called: Ming Xiu Plank Road secretly saves Chen Cang. I don't know who is so powerful and has built so many multi-level plank roads. But you hit me on the head It must have been a mistake."

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"Others have guns! What's the use of a fruit knife? It's better to hide it and use it when it's dangerous." Cheng Mo looked at Xie Minyun's actions quite speechlessly.

"It seems that you don't know how to fight at all. It takes time to load the bullets of any firearm. The gun is not easy to use when the distance is too close, and it is not easy to use in narrow places. The bullets are easy to rebound, which can accidentally injure friendly troops or even yourself. , and if the performance of the firearm is too poor, it is easy to jam or even explode due to a little operation error, it is really not as reliable as a knife." Xie Minyun put the knife into the belt and said calmly, her expression under the weak light has a kind of firmness that makes people trust .

"Okay! I really don't know as much as you do in this regard." Cheng Mo can always humbly admit what he doesn't understand, and doesn't mind asking ashamedly.

Xie Minyun heard that Cheng Mo finally had something to admit that she had lost to her. Even in such an environment, she felt some inexplicable joy in her heart, but she still had no expression on her face, and said as if it was a matter of course: "It's normal for you to not understand. It is difficult for ordinary people in China to come into contact with guns. My family is quite special. I have played with these things since I was a child, so I naturally understand."

"No wonder I see that you always have a murderous air. It turns out that you have been obsessed with it since childhood."

"Why are you so yin and yang in this sentence? Doesn't the killing spirit mean that I am fierce? What's wrong with being fierce? Doesn't it give you a sense of security?" Xie Minyun looked back at Cheng Mo and said with raised eyebrows.

"Where did you get that killing spirit equals ferocity? And where did you find that ferocity equals sense of security?" Without fear of Xie Minyun's gaze, Cheng Mo pulled her behind him, held the door latch, and was ready to open the door at any time. "Don't be too nervous, since the other party chose to use the radio, the first inspection will not be too outrageous, I'm just afraid that another thing will happen"

"Another thing? Why have you been nagging since you got on the train?"

"If the spy is discovered and he has a weapon in his hand, do you think he will resist?" The other thing Cheng Mo said was of course not that the spy was discovered, but Shirkov was discovered. Then this car There will be chaos in the car, don't talk about knives, it won't work if you hold a Gatling gun. Although Cheng Mo hasn't seen the battle between the carriers, he clearly doesn't say anything about destroying the world and destroying the world. The extermination of a pair of ashes and smoke caused by a train is an easy thing to do. The only good news is that the carriers of all the Ouroboros holders are on the train, so this should only be a limited war.

"Your words are illogical. How can spies get involved with gangsters?"

"Because the gangster wants what the spy has! Idiot!" Cheng Mo turned his head and flicked Xie Minyun's forehead with his finger, just like Li Jiting knocked his chestnut.

Xie Minyun was stunned for a moment, Cheng Mo's face was very gentle under the semi-dimmed light, she never thought Cheng Mo would do such a gesture, her heart was blank, she felt like she couldn't breathe, her heart was tightly packed by Cheng Mo's hands , the world is buzzing.

At this time, rough Russian and English were heard in the corridor, as well as the sound of messy footsteps, "Everyone, please open the door and accept the inspection!"

Hearing the sound of the door opening next door, Cheng Mo turned his head and looked at Xie Minyun who was still a little lost, and said in Chinese in a low voice: "In case something happens, just say you are a friend of Prince Napoleon. They won't make things difficult for you. "

After finishing speaking, Mera opened the door, and looked out. There was a tall blonde standing in the box on the left of them, but Cheng Mo could only see her face but couldn't see her appearance, while on the right was an Asian woman who was typing. While yawning, he whispered in Chinese: "What the hell is Maozi doing? Checking in the middle of the night makes people feel sleepy."

Cheng Mo guessed that the other party was probably the person arranged by Li Jiting, or Xie Minyun's bodyguard, otherwise it would not be such a coincidence that the Huaxia people were still in the next box, so Cheng Mo took the initiative to say hello: "Hello! Are you also from Huaxia?"

The man was looking forward to see a row of Russians in military uniforms and police dogs on the right walking this way. When he heard someone talking to him in Chinese, he immediately turned his head and looked at Cheng Mo. He smiled and said in Northeast dialect: "Yes. Ah! Fate!! Where are you in Huaxia?"

The man was wearing a black T-shirt, with a thick and long gold chain around his neck, a small crew cut, and an extremely ordinary face, exuding kindness and harmlessness. Cheng Mo doubted his own judgment, so he said lightly, "I'm from southern Hunan."

"Fellow townsman, seeing how young you are, you should have come out with your family, right?" the man asked.

Cheng Mo shook his head, "Travel with my friend."

"You can walk around at a young age, not bad!"

Cheng Mo asked tentatively, "Brother, do you know what happened?"

The man raised his head, patted his chest and said quickly: "Don't be afraid, Maozi will check the passport, and tell the elder brother if there is anything, the elder brother will protect you, rely on your parents at home, and rely on your friends when you go out. I am still on this railway." It's a bit of a card"

At this time, the Russian soldier with the wolf dog and the AK-74M on his back walked to the door. The man immediately saluted the serious Russian soldier and said in poor Russian, "Sir! Long live Lenin! Long live XX!" Then he bent down and handed the passport to the Russian soldier respectfully with both hands.

Seeing that the other party looked like a leading party, Cheng Mo thought to himself that it must not be Xie Minyun's bodyguard, but nine times out of ten they are Li Jiting's subordinates. Only unreliable officers have such unreliable subordinates.

The Russian soldier put away the man's passport, looked at it carefully, and said to the inside of the box: "Your!"

The person inside did not speak, but judging from the thick arms, it was definitely a man. The Russian soldier handed two passports to the man who was also wearing a military uniform next to him. Because the corridor was too narrow, Cheng Mo's sight was blocked and he couldn't see the person behind him. His appearance, but he could see a red dot flashing on the map, obviously the person behind it was the carrier.

The person behind glanced at the passport and said in fluent Mandarin: "Speak a few words of Chinese."

The Northeast brother showed a flattering smile, and said in authentic Northeast dialect: "What can you say? Sir? Give me an opinion! We are just a good people, and there is absolutely no drug! Why don't you ask this wolf dog to come in and smell it!"

The carrier said to the people in the box again: "You, tell me, which province in China did you come from, and where is your destination?"

(End of this chapter)