Rebel Demon King

Chapter 276 Death Train (12)

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Moscow time, August 8 at 3:3 am.

K20 drove in the dark at the southern edge of the West Siberian Plain.

Geographically speaking, it belongs to the mountainous area, called West Sayan and East Sayan, and it is also the most youthful part of the West Siberia Plain.The rivers here are dense, the forests are dense, and the land is fertile, which is completely different from the hinterland of the Great Plains, which is dry and rainless.

In summer, the sweet snow water flows down the mountain stream, and the highly ornamental white birch forest and red pine forest are tall and tall, with bright colors, and the train passes through it, forming a beautiful scene of movement and tranquility.

It's just a pity that all of this is submerged in the vast darkness. Except for a very small number of carriers with superhuman vision who can enjoy this magnificent picture on the train, others have no chance to see this gorgeous wilderness scenery.

However, maybe even in the daytime, ordinary passengers on the train might not bother to pay attention to the beautiful scenery like a postcard.

Because just now all the passengers on the train heard a loud noise, and at this moment there was still a puff of black smoke rising from the middle of the train, as if the locomotive had returned to the age of steam, and it was also like a warning beacon on the Great Wall. The black smoke that should have been eye-catching was covered by the night like ink, making it difficult for ordinary people to see.

The scene of the explosion was messy, the brown wooden door had been cracked into countless pieces, and the long and narrow corridor was full of various pieces of debris, the closer to the scene of the incident, the more debris there were, and there were also slightly larger pieces lying innocently in the corner, while inside the room But there is still white and black mist lingering, a lot of black iron pieces have been inserted on the roof of the train, the cramped room has been bombed to a mess, the window glass is completely smashed, and the wind is pouring into the compartment, and the air is blowing. There was a burnt smell and a faint smell of burning grease. Except for Sergey's iron cabinet and the bed, other furnishings in the simple room were scattered and messy, including Sergey's Gai's body was covered in black.

That's right, the bedroom of the train conductor Sergey Shakurov is located at the front end of the No. It is best to go to the accident site to deal with it as soon as possible.

Right now, the train conductor Sergey Shakurov did appear at the place where he should appear at the first time, but his posture is not correct. Logically, he should be standing, but unfortunately, he is lying down at this moment.

And it's ugly to lie down.

"The explosion was caused by the boiler in Sergey's room. In fact, diesel locomotives generally do not use this kind of diesel boiler, but the driving distance of the K20 is too long. The electricity generated by the internal combustion engine at the front of the car often does not even heat the water. So K20 is equipped with diesel boilers in several special places, but these boilers are not big, and the water they burn is only for the staff on the train. I didn’t expect that there was an explosion today.” The police captain in charge of train safety work Oleg looked at the horrific scene in front of him and said with sweat on his face that this was the first time he encountered an explosion in his 20 years as a marshal.

The curly-haired carrier disguised as a marshal nodded. At this time, the voice of Napoleon VII came from his headset, "Galbien, go in and have a look." The carrier called Galbien walked in immediately. It was a steaming room, and there were other people in the room. Seeing that Galbien and the captain of the police came in, they made room for a while.

The Russian gangsters standing in the conductor's room knew who Galbien was.

Sergey died not far from the diesel boiler. It seemed that he had struggled for a short time. Not only was he lying ugly, but he was also dead. The oil stains and the red skin that burst out were intertwined, forming a disgusting picture. Obviously, he was soaked in [-]-degree hot water first, and then he was devastated by the explosion damage.

"Looks like a total accident!" Gregory smiled at Galbien, the curly-haired carrier.

"It's admirable that you can smile at such a dead body!" Galbien didn't speak, standing beside Gregory, Valuev, who was wearing a white vest and had a dagger tattoo on his shoulder, was eating smoked with relish. and laughed at Gregory, as if he had no idea that he was the most abnormal one, and the thought of eating smoked fish in front of what looked like a half-cooked corpse was disgusting.

So someone really made a few retching sounds, couldn't help but stooped and rushed out of the room to vomit.

But for bigwigs, even if this kind of scene is not "commonplace", it has to appear commonplace, "This is Russia, crying or laughing is not our choice." Gregory shrugged, and then he continued to smile He said, "I think you should love death more than I do! Mr. Valuev!"

"Right now we should discuss how to handle this, instead of listening to you two bickering like children here, if you two really can't control your mouths, I don't mind getting some tech girls to use their pussy plugs Fill your mouth! Let you relive your childhood memories of not being able to speak." Standing on the other side of the curly-haired carrier, the man with a shaved head and two boots tattooed at the junction of his neck and back said viciously.

"Evgeny, even if your boss is here, you have to be polite when you see me. Don't think that you have the nickname of an executioner, so you really feel that you are cruel and ruthless. Compared with me, but I'm a kindergarten executioner who played games for two days, and I'm the real butcher," Valuev said with a sneer, wiping his neck.

"Caucasian dogs still bark so beautifully. I don't know if you can still bark so happily when I put a dick in your dog's mouth and poke your PY with an AK47. I believe you can. After all, you are the best at it." Lick the X," the skinhead's Evgeny fired back unflinchingly.

At this time, Prince Napoleon, who could no longer listen to the vulgar dialogue, said to Curly-haired Galbien: "What a bunch of stupid bastards, interrupt their quarrel and let them talk about business." So Curly-haired Galbien waved his hand and said: " Please stop the meaningless quarrels, everyone is not here to quarrel!"

Gregory immediately echoed: "Yes! The most important thing now is how we deal with the current situation. It is only 15 minutes away from Ishim. If we call the police, the train will definitely not be able to move on. And the train's Control may be out of our hands."

"Call the police? What can those policemen who are still breastfeeding do? Carry the conductor's body back for autopsy, label it and file it? Why don't we leave the whole body for his family?"

"The police must not be called, and the train must not be let out of control. Regardless of whether the conductor died in an accident or a conspiracy, this matter is not necessarily a bad thing! At least the spy is more likely to be on the train, and we have More legitimate reasons to search everyone on the train, we can say that the wanted criminals on the train made the explosion," said an Onyani gang member.

"That's not enough, we have to say that this terrorist issued a death threat and ordered the train not to stop. If it stops, he will make a bigger explosion. To find a person hiding in the crowd, we must mobilize the crowd. , Let them report each other and provide clues." Gregory said lightly with a smile.

"That's a great idea! I like it!" Yevgeny said with a smile, licking his lips.

"There was an explosion and there were terrorists, shouldn't the police be notified immediately?" Galbien, the curly-haired carrier, asked puzzled.

"Notify the police??" Valuev looked at the curly-haired carrier contemptuously, "Of course the police must notify, but is it wrong for the passionate masses to spontaneously look for terrorists?"

"Of course, this is Russia." Yevgeny said with a grin.

"Contact the Ishim station now and tell them that the train is threatened by terrorists and cannot stop at the station. Tell them to make arrangements and pass directly." Valuev patted the captain of the guard on the shoulder and said softly.

"But." The captain of the police, Oleg, did not expect this group of people to be so crazy. He didn't know that there was something worth [-] million U.S. dollars hidden on the train. If he knew, he would be crazy about it and take risks.

"No, but, Oleg. If you want to say it, I don't mind adding a name to the list of people killed by terrorists." Yevgeny pointed a gun to the captain's head and grinned. .

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Moscow time, August 8 at 3:3 am.

The K20 train that was supposed to stop at Ishim Station didn't slow down at all, and passed this small station with only one platform. Most of the passengers on the train basically didn't know anything about it, because no one got off here. car, and no one paid attention to this small station.

Only Cheng Mo was sitting in the crowded dining car and saw the green Ishim stop sign quickly passing by his field of vision. He remembered the train timetable, and it took 5 minutes to stop at Ishim station, although it was only 5 minutes , but you have to stop, right?However, at this moment, the train ignored this station directly. There was no doubt that something must have happened ahead, and something must happen next.

Sure enough, the train's broadcast sounded at the right time, "Urgent notice, because this train has special circumstances and needs to go directly to Irkutsk, all passengers are requested to understand, and all passengers are requested to cooperate with our security checks, please do not Walking around in the car at will, waiting for the inspection in the car”

Then the broadcast was repeated several times in English and Russian. The dining car was originally quiet, but at this moment it became noisy again. Many people who could not understand English and Russian were asking other people what happened.

Explanations and complaints in various languages ​​filled the entire carriage. Someone asked the Russian soldier standing in front, "When can we go back to the carriage?"

The Russian soldier looked at another carrier that was still in the dining car. This tall, blue-eyed, head-back carrier walked into the kitchen of the dining car, came out after a while, and said loudly in English: "Calm down, everyone put your Write your name and bed space on the questionnaire, hand it to the soldiers at the door, and then you can leave. After leaving, please go back to your own compartment. If you stay in the corridor or other places without permission, we will not be responsible for anything that happens.”

When the blue-eyed carrier repeated his words again, Brother Kuaishou lamented: "Why are you so unlucky, probably a big drug dealer was discovered again. The train drove directly to Irkutsk for inspection."

"Why do you have to go to Irkutsk for inspection?" Cheng Mo asked.

"Because there is an armed garrison of the Russian Federation, more than 900 people is not a small number, and an ordinary small city can't be completed at all." The Northeast Kuaishou brother stood up with his watch, patted the dark man next to him and said: "Look It looks like it will be delayed for several days! Huzi, let's go!"

After speaking, the two of them squeezed towards the door following the flow of people.

Cheng Mo also teased Xie Minyun to signal her to stand up too. Xie Minyun was a little strange, because Cheng Mo never liked to squeeze with others, and he always waited until the end to leave, so Xie Minyun asked in a low voice, "What's the rush?"

Cheng Mo saw that the Korean woman not far in front of him was inconvenient to speak, so he could only hold Xie Minyun's hand quietly, and pressed her palm twice.

Xie Minyun naturally knew that Cheng Mo meant not to ask, but still couldn't help thinking of the subtext in the relationship between boys and girls in Europe, pinching each other's hand and pressing it in the palm of the hand is a signal: "Come to my house tonight."

Of course, Xie Minyun's understanding of danger is not as good as Cheng Mo's. Naturally, he is in the mood to think about it, but the cells of Cheng Mo's body are already tense, as if he has entered an extremely important exam, and all his energy is concentrated on On two issues, "Find Shirkov while keeping yourself."

He focused on the back of the Korean woman, and tried to get closer to her inadvertently, so that he could hear the conversation between her and other people, so Cheng Mo completely forgot to let go of Xie Minyun's hand, just holding the questionnaire in one hand , holding Xie Minyun in one hand and standing in the crowded carriage while observing the Korean woman while waiting to get out.

Xie Minyun didn't expect that Cheng Mo would dare to hold her hand, her heart seemed to be stepped on by countless villains who were tap dancing, and the thumping sound was about to explode into her eardrums, and she couldn't say no. I know exactly what mood I am in, and I don't know why I am still a little nervous. It seems that the palms that Cheng Mo squeezed just now are still sweating. This is really bad. It must be uncomfortable to hold wet hands, right?I wonder if he would mind?
"No! It's obvious that I should mind! Last time he fainted and held it, why did he hold me again this time? It's too much! Do I want to break away?"

"You can't let him hold hands so casually, or he will think you are a frivolous girl!"

"Frivolous? It's obvious that he is shameless and holds my hand without my consent. He is the one who is frivolous!"

"But no matter who is frivolous, he is active and you are passive, so you are taken advantage of by him! That's why you lost!"

"How did I lose? He was the one who took the initiative to hold my hand! Is there any reason why the one who apologizes first and the one who shows kindness first is the winner?"

In Xie Minyun's mind, the tap dancers are divided into two factions and fighting dances, very chaotic, like a little daughter-in-law with their heads down, being led by Cheng Mo to the door of the dining car without knowing it, until Cheng Mo let go of her hand Said: "Senior sister, why are you stunned? Submit the questionnaire."

Only then did Xie Minyun raise his head slightly, and said in confusion, "Questionnaire?"

Seeing that the Korean woman in front had left a short distance away, Cheng Mo took the questionnaire from Xie Minyun, handed it to the Russian soldier guarding the door, and walked quickly into the corridor, grabbing her wrist again.

"Oops! Oops! Why don't I dislike him leading me away at all! This is too bad!" Xie Minyun thought that he couldn't let Cheng Mo be so arrogant and want to hold her as long as he wanted to, and broke away from Cheng Mo with a little force He snorted coldly and said: "Hey! Don't think that if you succeed once, you can easily have another one! Stop dreaming!"

Cheng Mo was thinking about how to know the location of this Korean woman's bed. He paid no attention to what Xie Minyun was saying, and didn't even notice that Xie Minyun broke free from his hand, so he turned his head and looked at Xie Minyun inexplicably: "Ah? You said what?"

This very confused expression really made Xie Minyun very angry. He squinted his big beautiful eyes like a cat, bit his lips without saying a word, took a step forward, stepped on Cheng Mo's instep, and said coldly : "No~what~what!"

Cheng Mo, who was caught off guard, couldn't help but gasped, only barely screaming. Fortunately, Xie Minyun was not wearing high heels, but a pair of leather canvas shoes. The damage was not strong, but it still made Cheng Mo hurt. All of a sudden, the eyes are wrinkled.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention!" Xie Minyun looked back at Cheng Mo and said indifferently.

Although it was a word of apology, it didn't mean to apologize at all. Cheng Mo didn't expect Xie Minyun to lose his temper for no reason at such a time. He glanced at Xie Minyun, shook his head and walked forward. The woman had disappeared in the long and narrow corridor, which annoyed Cheng Mo very much.

"It's impossible to catch up, so I can only think of other ways." Cheng Mo thought a little depressed, "Why do creatures like women often cause trouble when they shouldn't? No wonder movies with women always happen at critical moments Some unexplained accidents and twists and turns, I thought the screenwriter was stupid, but it seems that all of them are true!"

Seeing that Cheng Mo didn't say a word, Xie Minyun seemed to think that she was too much, so he burst into anger, thinking: "Okay, if you don't talk, you think you are great, right! Then whoever talks to the other party first will be a pig." ! It's still a big fat pig!"

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At the same time as the Asians in the dining car were allowed to return to the compartments, all the gangsters on the train gathered in hard-seat compartments 1 and 2. Because the leaders of several gangs had reached an agreement in Moscow, they formed a After a brief alliance, two ex-KGB agents who are good at torture are leading two teams of men in military uniforms to search the entire train.

The two teams started their operations from the No. [-] and No. [-] compartments respectively. These people recklessly rushed into the sleeper room and began to rummage through boxes and cabinets. They even ordered the other party to take off their clothes and beat those who tried to resist in the compartment. Suddenly, the entire compartment was shocked. Chickens fly dogs jump.

Soon the group of people in the No. 9 car arrived at the private room of beds 12-[-], which is the private room where Cheng Mo’s little Lori Rebecca’s family lived. The expressionless KGB agent with sparse hair and swollen face The first thing to do when entering a private room is to confiscate everyone's passport.

Evans was a little nervous seeing so many people with guns, so he rummaged in his bag for a long time when he got his passport, and was smashed on the bed by a man with an AK47, and suddenly Mrs. Evans rang in the car. screams and little Lori Rebecca cries.

"I'm an American citizen! You can't treat me like this!" Evans was a little angry, sat up from the bed, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Little Lolita Rebecca even wanted to rush out of her mother's arms to hit the villain who knocked down her father. The expressionless ex-KGB agent glanced at Evans, who looked angry, and then looked at Evans, crying loudly The little loli said coldly: "Since you are a distinguished American citizen, please hurry up."

As soon as the words were finished, another gun butt hit Evans on the left side of the face, so little Lolita cried louder, and this time even Mrs. Evans began to cry.

Evans finally realized that there was no reason to speak here. With trembling hands, he took out the passport and handed it to the man with thinning hair.

The man took the passport, opened Evans's, and asked coldly, "What's your name, and what year were you born?"

"Evans William Walker Evans. was born on April 1976, 4." Evans replied weakly sitting on the bed. At this time, he regretted not listening to the Huaxia boy and getting off the bus in Yekaterinburg.

"Who did you get on this train with?" The man continued to ask indifferently.

"Wife and daughter!"

"Destination ready to go!"

"Huaxia Capital."

While the man was questioning, the other two people who came in dragged out their boxes from under the bed, opened them directly, dumped everything on the ground, and then began to look for any suspicious items.
"Are you a family?" The man asked Mrs. Evans, who was holding the little Lolita.

"Yes!" Evans didn't dare to look into the man's eyes at all, but just nodded with his head down.

"Do you know the person who sleeps on your upper bunk?" the man asked.

Evans shook his head.

At this time, the man glanced at Evans' upper bunk. The people on it were covered with quilts and covered their heads. As if they didn't have the courage to watch this shocking scene, he patted the iron railing of the upper bunk with his hand holding a pistol, " Get out of bed and get your passport out!"

The quilt was lifted to reveal a beautiful blonde woman, so the man put down the pistol and said softly, "Hurry up!"

The woman got up and looked for her passport in her bag. The other two gangsters dumped clothes and some snacks on the floor, including some women's items. Mrs. Evans burst into tears watching this shameful scene, and couldn't help crying He asked with a full face, "Why are you?"

The man standing in the middle said lightly: "For the safety of everyone, a terrorist planted a bomb in the car. We must find this terrorist quickly, otherwise dozens or even hundreds of people may die. So , for your own good, anyone who is suspicious must tell us."

"Terrorist?" Mrs. Evans asked with a shocked expression as she hugged the little Lolita tightly, even shrinking back the tears in her eyes.

The man nodded, "Yes, terrorist, do you have any news to provide?"

(End of this chapter)