Rebel Demon King

Chapter 291 Death Train and Maxwell's Demon
(The number of words will be added in the big chapter, and there are two more in the morning)

October 2018, 8 at 4:[-].

It is still five hours before the K20 train arrives in Irkutsk, where it is said to stop. If there is no accident, the people on this train will be able to witness the magnificent and magical sunrise on the shore of the vast and vast Lake Baikal.

Originally, this should be something worth looking forward to, but absolutely no one is imagining how beautiful the clear Lake Baikal can be right now, especially in the compartments 9-12 of the ninth car where Erwin is.

At this moment, an unexpected scene is taking place here.

The moment a bald man took the passport from the blond woman, he suddenly exploded, and Ivan next to him pushed the Russian woman named Maria Sharapova down on the bed, completely ignorant of the sympathetic Russians. Holding the blonde girl's arm, he pulled her hand straight behind her back. There was a slightly harsh friction sound between the shoulder blade and the humerus, and then there was a "bang", and the woman's face hit the bed.

This woman with a good figure let out a beast-like howl in the soft quilt, and said loudly in fluent Russian: "What are you doing?"

The sudden movement frightened Mr. Evans and quickly jumped up from the bed, and hid beside Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun as if frightened. As for Mrs. Evans who was still on the upper bunk, she also sat up and looked down. What happened, with a look of shock on his face, he hugged little Loli in his arms again.

Ivan stretched out his hand and violently pulled the woman's hair, and pulled the woman's head back, but he didn't pull off the wig as he expected, but there were a few strands of golden and frizzy hair in his hand, which matched the wig. At the same time, the woman on the bed let out a painful wail.

Such a violent action made Xie Minyun a little unbearable, she frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "You can't go too far."

Ivan turned his head and glanced at Xie Minyun. He knew that the lord envoy asked them to protect the unbelievably beautiful girl in front of him. "

"Sister, you, Mr. Evans and Mrs. Evans stand outside for a while." Cheng Mo said.

Mr. Evans didn't dare to catch his breath as if he was being pardoned. He turned around and signaled Mrs. Evans to hand Little Loli off the bed, and then Mrs. Evans jumped down from the upper bunk in fear. The couple embraced without hesitation. The sleepy-eyed daughter walked out of the private room.

Xie Minyun looked at the blonde moaning on the bed. She knew that this was not the time for a woman's benevolence, so she bit her lip and said to the blonde in Russian, "Don't be stubborn. If you know what to say, I promise them I won't embarrass you."

The blonde girl who was pressed on the bed panted, "I don't know what you're talking about!"

Xie Minyun didn't continue talking, but she was a little bit upset, what if she made a mistake?She didn't expect that Cheng Mo would tell that "Xiao Lin", and then Xiao Lin could control the Russian gangsters to come and arrest people directly.

Xie Minyun walked out of the private room nervously, she turned her head and saw Nicholas walking in, and then the door of the private room was slowly closed by him.

Standing under the pale incandescent lamp, Cheng Mo's expression was very cold, and he had the temperament of a villain executioner, which made Xie Minyun feel a little uncomfortable. She didn't want Cheng Mo to be an overly ruthless person.

But it seems that Cheng Mo doesn't care what she thinks of him at all.

With a soft sound, the door was completely closed, and Cheng Mo disappeared from Xie Minyun's sight, which made her feel a little flustered. She couldn't imagine what would happen to the blonde woman, but thinking of Cheng Mo's presence, They shouldn't be too much.

But things were just the opposite of what he thought.

"Find a towel and water torture." Cheng Mo said expressionlessly.

Nicholas, who had just entered, looked around the private room. It seemed that he was the only one who could move inside. His two men were holding down the blonde girl, while the little boy standing by the other bed was staring coldly at the blonde girl on the opposite bed. lady.

Nicholas didn't think that even an older child would dare to give orders to him, but thinking of the unpredictable God Envoy and the 1000 million US dollars, he did it himself and tore a clothes hanger from the railing at the foot of the bed. Wet a white towel with mineral water, and then said to the hand: "Turn her over"

"Tie her hands first." Cheng Mo threw a belt over.

"Tie her hands first." Nicholas repeated Cheng Mo's words.

"Search her lower body again to see what's on her." Cheng Mo said again.

"Search her lower body again to see what's on her." Nicholas repeated again.

Nicholas' two subordinates first tied the woman's hands firmly behind her back with a belt, and then searched the woman's whole body, but found nothing except a dagger as thin as a cicada's wing.

The woman didn't struggle, but kept repeating: "What are you doing? I'm just an ordinary Russian."

When the woman was turned over with her hands tied behind her back, she fixed her eyes on the four people around her, but she never thought that the one giving orders was the harmless-looking Chinese boy with glasses.His eyes hidden behind the lenses were narrow, long and deep, and there was a luster without much emotion in them. From the eyes alone, he didn't look like a teenager at all, but like a killer.

The incandescent lamps cast sharp-edged shadows in the private room, the train is galloping at midnight, and the window is as black as ink, as if in the depths of Jiuyou.

The woman continued to pretend panic and said, "What are you doing? I'm just an ordinary Russian."

Cheng Mo carefully observed the face of the woman in front of him, she was exactly the same as a foreign girl, she couldn't see Asian blood at all, but if she made a mistake, she would make a mistake, at worst, she would lose some money, just give her a way out, so he said lightly : "Remove her makeup with water first, and see if there is any artificial skin stuck to her cheeks."

Nicholas still repeated Cheng Mo's instruction, and he spoke as if it was from him.

When the woman heard this, she began to struggle, and shouted in panic: "Let me go, let me go!"

"Tell me! Where is Shirkov!" Cheng Mo breathed a sigh of relief, could it be that luck can't stop it?Unexpectedly, by such a coincidence, this agent Gaoli would actually hide here.Cheng Mo's heart began to beat rapidly, as if he, the most disadvantaged gladiator, was about to get there first, as long as he could find Shirkov's whereabouts from this woman, then the Crossbee might really fall into his hands.

"What Shirkov? I have no idea what you're talking about!" the woman said eagerly.At this time, the wet towel had already covered her face, and it began to wipe vigorously on her rather delicate skin.

"Put a plastic bag on her head, and don't forget to add some water to her." Cheng Mo still has a good understanding of the most cruel punishment for human beings - waterboarding.

The two Russians poured a lot of water on the towel, and then covered the woman's head with a plastic bag. In this situation, she couldn't breathe at all, and the water couldn't be sprayed out. A large amount of water was sucked into the stomach, lung lobes and In the trachea and bronchi, her chest was heaving violently, her throat and lungs seemed to be stuffed with hot coals, and they were extremely uncomfortable.

When the two men holding her from left to right picked up the towel, she took a big breath, but this time she didn't talk, just breathed, and then tried her best to save her energy, she knew how to deal with this The torture she was trained for.

Cheng Mo also saw that she had been trained. He reached out and took the towel and smelled it, and then pretended that he could smell something, "Is it really you? I have been following you and Shirkov since Brest, although You hid it well, but you couldn't hide it from me. You stayed for two nights in a safe house near Lenin Boulevard at the Brest railway station, and then took the train to Moscow. In the safe house at the end of the fifth floor of the Budapest Hotel in Red Village stayed in the house for two nights and killed a Russian scalper"

The blond woman didn't speak, her breathing gradually calmed down, she was no longer so fast, obviously she understood that being arrested this time was not a coincidence, the other party was a professional who had been following her for a long time, she whispered: "I didn't know you were Say what." This time she's not saying she's a Russian, her false eyelashes have been removed, the artificial skin on her cheeks is showing signs of sticking because the foundation has been forcibly wiped off.

"You know." Cheng Mo said lightly, and she had confirmed this matter from her eyes and tone. In fact, since she first started to deal with waterboarding professionally, Cheng Mo knew that no matter whether the other party was Gao Li's agent or not, he would definitely She is a well-trained agent. She never screamed or struggled like ordinary people. First, she was afraid of attracting other people's attention. Second, she needed to conserve her strength to deal with the punishment.

"My name is Jinna, I don't know Shirkov, and I haven't been to Brest. I'm just an escapee from the Golly country. I pretended to be a Russian, just to escape the pursuit of Gory agents. But I don’t know what you have misunderstood.” The blond girl is also well versed in interrogation, knowing that blindly resisting will only lead to harsher treatment, so she must deal with the interrogator wisely and buy as much time as possible to recover her strength.

"Continue." Cheng Mo looked at the woman who called herself Jin Enna and said without mercy.

This time Nicholas didn't repeat what Cheng Mo said. He took the initiative to pour water on the towel and handed it to his subordinates. He looked back at Cheng Mo's much thinner body and immature baby face. Said: "What kind of monsters are these Chinese people? Interrogating people at such a young age is simply terrifyingly proficient."

The white towel dripping with drops of water covered Jin Enna's face again. She was pushed down on the bed by the strong arms of two Russian skinheads. Her body was shaking violently, her legs were twitching, and the towel was sunken In the open mouth, like a mask of horror.

When the endurance of the woman in front of him reached its limit, Cheng Mo motioned to pick up the towel, and then he asked again: "Where is Shirkov?"

Jin Enna raised her head, hiding in the shadows and looking at the bed board, "I don't know, I really don't know what Shirkov is. I told you that you have found the wrong person! I am just an escapee from the Kingdom of Gauri."

"Peel off the artificial skin on her face, lift her head up, and let her look at me." Cheng Mo said coldly.

So the two Russian gangsters reached out and ripped off the artificial skin stuck to Jin Enna's cheeks, and dragged her out of the bed a little, so that her pale face was completely exposed to the light.

Cheng Mo looked into Jin Enna's eyes and asked with a sneer, "Now tell me? Who is that man pretending to be Maria Sharapova?"

As soon as this question was asked, Jin Enna's will was immediately destroyed. She felt that the other party knew everything, all the way from Brest to Moscow, and then from Moscow to K20. It seemed that her every move was under the monitoring of the other party. It's meaningless to stick to it all the time, if you don't stop a little.

Cheng Mo saw the despair in Jin Enna's eyes, obviously she thought she couldn't hide it, but the strange thing is that this despair carries a kind of tranquility, like a person walking slowly towards the black ocean, feeling the cold water Slowly swallow yourself up.
At this moment, Cheng Mo was a little dazed, he suddenly realized something, and hurriedly shouted: "Quickly shut her mouth!"

However, it was already too late, the corners of the mouth of this woman who called herself Jin Enna had already soaked in blood, and the eyes that were still indomitable just now were only empty and unconscious black.

She hadn't fallen down, being dragged by two Russians, but her soul was falling.

She looked at the white ceiling lamp on the roof, as if the place where the light was lit was an exit, an exit leading to happiness and freedom. She looked up at the white light and murmured: "Gory Long live! Long live liberty!"

(End of this chapter)