(Updated in two in one, with a slightly less word count, the next chapter is filled, I missed 20 more updates, and there is a bigger chapter tonight)

Moscow time: August 3 at 3:30 am

k20 gallops along the edge of southern Russia in the thick night. The sky is deep and the earth is deep. The forest along the railway is hazy black. The vast sky and the wilderness are connected into endless black.

The train with lights on was like a series of Kongming lanterns falling towards the stars.

In the penultimate compartment of the second to last car of the train, Napoleon VII sat in front of the small table to summarize the information he had received these days, and in front of him was a black cowboy hat.

The man, with a brown vest and blood-red tie, a white shirt rolled to his elbow, and his arms were covered with black hair. The man took off his cowboy hat and placed it on the sofa, and asked with a smile: "Your Highness, sit for almost two seconds."

What do you think of the train in the sky?”

The narrow face of Rasputin Ilia Gregori of the Tomahawk Gang appeared under the light. He looked like an authentic American cowboy, not like a Russian gangster at all.

"Along the way, I not only admire the magnificent natural scenery of Russia, but also envious of Russia's rich natural resources. Maybe it was my illusion, I felt that every few minutes, more than ten minutes, Russian freight trains would rush by, and on the train

Full of oil, gasoline, coal, wood, machinery... It can be seen that this railway is busy, the tension of freight and passenger dispatching. In addition, Russia's railway network is really developed. Are you really confident to keep all imports and exports?" Napoleon VII

First, he praised Russia's vast territory and resources, and then shifted the topic to finding Shirkov.

"In fact, only part of Europe's railway network west of the Ural Mountains is developed. In the Siberian-Far East, there are only two lines: Siberian Railway and Bei'a Railway. One is the K20 you are taking now, and the other is the 240 Railway.

The Siberian Railway, there are almost no railways in the vast north. In other words, if Shirkov wants to go to Cao County, he can only choose railways and highways except for planes. If he chooses to take the highway, he will have nothing to do after leaving the Ural Mountains.

The safest thing to escape is the railway. The problem is that there are only three trains a month to get to Cao County. He has no choice but to get off the bus in the middle and can only be exposed earlier. There are heavy troops guarding each stop, as long as he gets on it.

I can guarantee that he can't fly with his wings. As for taking the bus to other places first, it's even more impossible to get on the bus in other places. There are only these three trains. There are only so many train tickets along the route to Caoxian and Huaxia, all of which are in the

Our surveillance includes the port of Vladivostok and some snake heads in Cao County. We are all guarding 24 hours a day. It can be said that Shirkov is now the rat in the cave."

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

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

Napoleon VII said without objection: "Gregory, I think you didn't plan to show up. The purpose of your appearance must have brought me some good news!"

"Your Highness, you are so smart, in fact, I did get a message from a friend of the military today, which is highly confidential," Rasputin Ilia Gregory leaned down and said softly, "This voice was almost a sound."

I was almost overwhelmed by the sound of the train.

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

Gregory interrupted Napoleon VII for the first time, "Your Highness, Prince, I think you misunderstood what I just want to make friends with you. Some things are not something that money can buy. Although money is indeed important, trust is even more

important!"

"I am proud of your choice!" Napoleon VII nodded slightly to Gregory and expressed his gratitude to Gregory in a clear and elegant manner.

Seeing Gregory's expression hesitation, Napoleon VII smiled and said, "Don't worry, no one here dares to eavesdrop, and no one can eavesdrop on me!"

Hearing Napoleon VII's assurance, Gregory whispered: "That's what my friend told me that the German government has already proposed to arrest the Russian government on the grounds that the secrets of the European Aerospace Defense Group were stolen.

A Chinese commercial spy request was rejected, but our country refused on the grounds that there was no extradition law.”

Napoleon VII held his hands together and frowned and said, "You mean, the secrets of the European Aerospace Defense Group were stolen are not a joke, but true?"

Gregory nodded, "As for the secret that was stolen, I have no way of knowing that this is not too much for us, but we were looking for the excuse that Shirkov happened to use, and then it really happened.

This matter looks like a conspiracy no matter how you look at it, I guess someone wants to create chaos and take the opportunity to 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 is the greatest reward."

Napoleon VII also stood up and shook hands with Gregory on his own initiative, "It can be understood, after all, you have your difficulties. At such a critical moment, remember to pass on the message to me, and your kindness, Napoleon family will remember it in your heart.

”

"You are so serious, Your Highness, I won't disturb you from resting anymore. I still have work to do tonight."

"I hope you should pay attention to your qualities and not cause too much trouble to the civilians," Napoleon VII patted Gregory on the shoulder and said calmly.

"Don't worry! Your Highness, Prince, we will not disturb you to rest." Gregorian picked up the cowboy hat on the sofa and put it on his head, then walked out of Napoleon VII's private room.

Morris, who was standing at the door, closed the door and asked impatiently: "Your Highness, has we been exploited?"

"What's the point of fuss? Isn't this expected?" Napoleon VII sat down calmly, looking at the encrypted email sent to him by Bastian on the computer, which read: According to European Aerospace

The company's R&D center in Germany, in charge of cybersecurity revealed that the company has carried out internal operations to remove all Cisco's products. Since the European Aerospace Defense Group is very sensitive to protecting company secrets, the company decided to go all the way to and from various countries in the future.

Important top-secret information of branches (including other European companies) must be transmitted through employees’ hands and is not allowed to be sent electronically!”

Napoleon VII chuckled and said in Chinese: "There is an idiom in China that is called: Build a plank road openly and passes through Chen Cang secretly. I don't know who is so powerful. I have built so many plank roads, but you will hit my head.

It must be a mistake.”

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

"It seems you won't fight at all. It takes time for any gun to load bullets. When the distance is too close, the gun is not easy to use, and the narrow place is not easy to use. The bullets are easy to rebound, which will accidentally hurt friendly forces or even yourself

, and if the gun performance is too poor, it is easy to get stuck or even explode, it is really not as reliable as the knife." Xie Minyun said calmly, holding the knife inside the belt, her expression under the faint light had a kind of trustworthy perseverance.

"Okay! I really don't know much as you know in this regard." Cheng Mo always modestly admits what he doesn't understand, and doesn't mind asking questions.

Xie Minyun heard something in Cheng Mo finally admit that she had lost to her. Even in such an environment, she felt a little inexplicable joy. However, she still had no expression on her face, as if she was rightly said: "It's normal that you don't understand, in our Huaxia

It is difficult for ordinary people to get into guns. My family is quite special. I have been fiddling with these things since I was a child, so I naturally understand it.”

"No wonder I think you always have a silence of killing. It turns out that you have been influenced by your eyes since childhood."

"Why are you so sarcastic? Isn't Xiao Sha's aura meant that I'm fierce? What's wrong with being fierce? Can't you give you a sense of security?" Xie Minyun turned around and looked at Cheng Mo with her eyebrows raised.

"Where did you get the qi of Xiao Sha equals fierceness? Where did you get the qi of fierceness equals security?" Cheng Mo was not afraid of Xie Minyun's eyes, pulled her behind her, held the door bolt, 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 check will not be too out of line. I'm just afraid that something else will happen."

"Another thing? Why have you been treacherous 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 not that the spy was discovered, but that Shirkov was discovered. So this car

There will definitely be chaos in the car. Then, let alone the knife. It won’t work if you hold the Gatling machine gun. Although Cheng Mo has not seen the battle between the carriers, he clearly does not say anything about destroying the world.

It is absolutely easy to get rid of the train. The only thing to be thankful is that the carriers of all the Utrodos holders are on the train, so this should be just a limited war.

"You're illogical, how could a spy get involved with a gangster?"

"Because the spy's hands, the gangster wants it too! Idiot!" Cheng Mo turned his head and bounced Xie Minyun's forehead with his finger, just like Li Jiting knocking on him.

Xie Minyun was stunned. Cheng Mo's face was very gentle in the semi-dark light. She didn't expect Cheng Mo to do such a move. Her heart was blank and she felt that she could not breathe. Her heart was tightened by Cheng Mo's hands.

, the world is buzzing.

At this time, rough Russian and English sounded, and messy footsteps, "Please open the door and be inspected!"

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 whispered in Chinese: "If something happens, you just say that you are Prince Napoleon's friend and they won't make things difficult for you."

After saying that Mo pulled the door open, he looked out and saw a tall blonde standing in the box on their left, but Cheng Mo could only see her face and not see her appearance, while an Asian on the right was playing.

While yawning, he whispered in Chinese: "What the hell is the Russians doing? They checked in the middle of the night, so they couldn't sleep."

Cheng Mo guessed that the other party was probably the person arranged by Li Jiting or Xie Minyun's bodyguard, otherwise it wouldn't be so coincidental that it was Chinese and was still in the box next door. So Cheng Mo took the initiative to say hello, "Hello! Are you also Chinese?"

The man was leaning forward and looking at a row of Russians wearing military uniforms and holding police dogs on the right, and when he heard someone talking to him in Chinese, he immediately turned his head and looked at Cheng Mo and smiled, and said in a Northeast dialect, "Yes,"

Ah! Fate!! Where are you from China?”

The man was wearing a black T-shirt, with a string of thick gold chains around his neck, a small flat head, and an ordinary face, showing kindness and harmlessness, just like those Northeastern people who were broadcasting live on Kuaishou platform. This is called

Cheng Mo was a little doubted about his judgment, so he said lightly: "I'm from Xiangnan."

"My fellow villager, you think you are not old, you should have come out with your family, right?" the man asked.

Cheng Mo shook his head, "Travel with my friends"

"It's great to walk around at a young age!"

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, the Russians just checked their passports. If you have anything to do, tell your elder brother, you will rely on your parents at home and friends at home. I am still on this railway.

Something good about it”

At this time, the Russian soldiers holding a wolfdog carrying ak47 and walked to the door. The man immediately saluted the Russian soldiers with a serious expression and said in broken Russian: "Sir! Hello, long live Lenin! Long live!" Then he bent down

He handed his passport respectfully to the Russian soldiers with both hands.

Cheng Mo saw the other party as if he was leading the way, and the exaggerated look of the Japanese who would shout "Long live Taijun" when they entered the village. He thought that he was definitely not Xie Minyun's bodyguard. He was probably Li Jiting's subordinates, and only unreliable officials.

That's why there are such unreliable subordinates.

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

The person inside didn't speak, but from the thick arms it was definitely a man. The Russian soldier handed two passports to the man in military uniform next to him. Because the corridor was too narrow, Cheng Mo's vision was blocked and he couldn't see the person behind him.

He looked like this, but he could see a red dot flashing from the map, and it was obvious that the person behind him was the carrier.

The man behind looked through his passport and said in fluent Mandarin: "You speak a few Chinese words."

The Northeastern brother showed a flattering smile and said in authentic Northeastern dialect: "What should I say? Sir? Give me an opinion! We are just a good citizen, and there are no drugs! Otherwise, you ask this wolf dog to come in and smell it!"
Chapter completed!