Chapter 91: The Deadly Game of Death Train (4)
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Sure enough, Murphy's Law is followed again.
Something went wrong with Xie Minyun. It wasn't that there was anything wrong with Xie Minyun's performance, but that her appearance caused trouble again, even though she had followed Cheng Mo's instructions to darken her face a little with a powder puff, and had a haircut herself.
With her rustic bangs, she also tried her best to make herself stand less straight, but the light of some overly perfect girls was too difficult to cover up.
Even though she was sitting hunched over on the lower bunk, a group of Russian gangsters were commenting on her, and some obscene words suddenly came out of the mouths of these unqualified gangsters.
Cheng Mo hid behind, feeling something was wrong. He had already seen the anger in Xie Minyun's eyebrows. He had no doubt that if Xie Minyun had a grenade in his hand, he would throw it into the crowd without hesitation.
The gangsters just talked and did not dare to take any actual actions, but the leaders responsible for leading the team did not have to worry. The gangster Lazarev who had just quarreled with Nicholas was still being questioned by the KGB agents.
He took the initiative to step forward and participate in the review of Maria Sharapova played by Xie Minyun, "Hey! Girl! Tell me honestly, do you work in that nightclub in Moscow? Tell me and I will definitely take care of you.
Business"
As soon as he said this sentence, Cheng Mo couldn't help but lament: "It's over, beautiful women are really a disaster!"
Xie Minyun also knew not to get angry at this time, so she said in Russian with a cold face: "Go away." This was her lowest level of resistance. In fact, it was not that she didn't want to scold more fiercely, but that her level of Russian swear words was really not good enough.
, but she had to take action. If she had to change the location, she would definitely kick the crotch of this short-necked bastard to let him know that some women should not be flirted with.
Lazarev was unfazed by Xie Minyun's violence and smiled, "It will be very dangerous if you disrespect me like this!"
"I say it again, get out of my way." Surrounded by a group of gangsters, Xie Minyun didn't even know what it meant to be afraid. She looked at Lazarev coldly, with contempt and disgust written on her face.
The expression is very clear. This is the advantage of not using a cast of a human face. The cast of a human face has no expression on the face. It can be confused on TV, but it is easy to distinguish in reality, so Kim Eun-na uses artificial
The skin is used to change the local contours, which basically has no effect on expressions or anything else.
"It's so exciting." Lazarev licked his lips, "It seems I have to give you a separate education class."
Seeing that the situation was developing out of control, Cheng Mo had no choice but to push Nicholas and let him go up to the rescue.
Nicholas was already ready. He turned around and smiled ambiguously at Cheng Mo. He pushed away the crowd and squeezed into the private room. He grabbed Lazarev's arm and said, "I said Lazarev, you know Varu
How did Yefu die? It was because he molested women. Although I don’t mind collecting the body again for you, please don’t affect the progress of the review.”
At this time, the carrier on the side, Napoleon VII, suddenly asked Xie Minyun: "Did you just dye your hair?"
"Oops!" Cheng Mo's heart was in his throat. This was really a mistake. He ignored that there were carriers among the examiners and could smell the residual smell of phenylenediamine. At this moment, he was holding the AK47.
The palm of my right hand is covered in sweat.
The Evans family didn't know that Kim Eun-na was dead. This was Xie Minyun now, so her expression was normal.
Fortunately, Xie Minyun was very calm. She nodded, "I just finished an audition for a movie in Moscow. I was required to play a nobleman. Of course, I had to dye my hair to a color that matches my status."
The carrier looked Xie Minyun up and down and continued to ask: "Why are you taking the train back to Chita alone?"
Hearing this question, Xie Minyun burst out suddenly. She stood up from the bed and shouted angrily at a group of people standing in the private room: "Why! Why!?? I've had enough! That bastard man of mine"
Not to mention eating, drinking, prostitution, and gambling, the leather company I opened went bankrupt! I owed 350 million yuan and ran away with my sister. Now I have nothing! I also owed a huge loan. If it hadn't been listed as dishonest by the bank,
List, restrictions on high consumption, do you think I want to ride on this shit train? Do you think I want to ride on this shit train and be insulted by you bastards?"
Xie Minyun asked hysterically with a cold face, and her tone was not angry or authoritative. It would definitely not work for her to play other roles, but it is still appropriate to ask her to play such a role that is somewhat arrogant, unruly and willful, and can explode regardless of the situation.
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If Cheng Mo didn't know Xie Minyun's true identity, he would definitely be deceived, because Xie Minyun is also someone who understands micro-expressions, so her expressions and tone of voice are very good. Cheng Mo didn't expect that Xie Minyun still has a little bit of acting talent.
The carrier was also a little confused. He didn't expect the beautiful Russian girl in front of him to react so strongly, but judging from the performance, it was perfect. It was absolutely impossible to have anything to do with Shirkov, so he didn't continue to ask questions.
The silence of Napoleon VII's people also caused some misunderstandings in the KGB. They felt that the woman in front of him seemed to have nothing to be suspicious of, so he took the lead and walked out of the private room. As for what Lazarev wanted to do, he had no control over it.
Then the carrier turned around and walked out of the private room. He glanced at Lazarev and said calmly: "It's better to avoid causing trouble and be able to distinguish priorities."
Lazarev cursed in a low voice, looked at Xie Minyun, then at Nicholas who sneered at him, and walked out of the private room angrily.
Nicholas waited for everyone to leave before being the last to leave and closing the private room door.
Seeing that Xie Minyun was out of danger, Cheng Mo took the time to observe if there were any suspicious people around. However, he looked around, but unfortunately he found nothing.
Next, there are private rooms 13-16, without Shirkoff, and private rooms 17-20, still no room. All the way down to the last room of carriage 9, Cheng Mo did not find a single clue.
When he was about to pass the connection between carriages 9 and 10, Nicholas asked: "Hey! Cheng, didn't you say that Shirkov must be near carriage 9? Have you found anything about him now?"
Cheng Mo frowned and shook his head. He still believed in his own judgment, but there was indeed no Shirkov along the way. This made him somewhat doubt whether Shirkov was hiding among these gangsters.
However, if you think about it carefully, it is still unlikely. If there was cooperation from the gang, Shirkov would not be so passive.
And the reason why he was able to hide in was because he was definitely not Shirkov. If he were Shirkov, he would be sold in minutes.
If Shirkov was not a fool, he would not have trusted the gang and thrown himself into the trap.
The rear of the carriage is the conductor's lounge. When passing the narrow single room, a well-built red-haired conductor opened the door and stood at the door of the lounge. The person in charge of the investigation just asked a few words casually and checked.
Work permit, I saw that she answered without any omissions, and I didn’t ask her in detail what she meant.
Cheng Mo raised his head and glanced at the conductor. She was quite tall. She was wearing flat black leather shoes, stockings and a Russian Railways uniform. Her pupils were blue and she was reasonably long. However, her face was slightly round and not pointed enough, but
Now Cheng Mo knows that face shape can be changed.
The conductor's height and eye color matched. Cheng Mo squinted his eyes, trying to see the conductor's hands, but both of her hands were hidden behind the door and Cheng Mo couldn't see them.
At this time, Cheng Mo's mind was racing, and he thought: What if Jin Eun Na killed the train conductor in order to conceal the conductor's identity? It seems to be a reasonable explanation. And it is very convenient for the conductor to contact anyone in the carriage, which is really
It's an excellent hidden identity.
The only thing that needs to be known now is whether the conductor is left-handed. If she is, then there is no doubt that she is Shirkov.
Cheng Mo carefully observed the woman standing by the door. The more he thought about it, the more suspicious she became.
Cheng Mo's heartbeat was a little happier, and he thought he was on the edge of the answer.
At this time, the train happened to have arrived in Irkutsk. Through the window, I could see the majestic Irkutsk railway station in the distance. Without any surprise, the K20 did not drive towards the station, but walked up.
A forked road ran wildly in another northerly direction.
At this time, the sun just showed a warm arc on the horizon, glowing with orange light on the horizon, and the unparalleled beauty of the Central Siberian Plateau was exposed to everyone's vision.
Although it is close to the city, this vast wilderness still maintains its ancient original appearance, without any trace of human involvement. The vast and rugged mountains, endless green coniferous forests, countless flowing water and canyons, make driving in it a pleasant experience.
It's like being on an unknown planet.
No one paid much attention to this magnificent scene, they just subconsciously looked at the place where the sun was rising.
Cheng Mo looked at the sunlight coming in from the car window and seemed to feel the beauty of gold!
Without warning, the announcement in the train started to sound. After a burst of electricity, inexplicable music started. First, there was a fast piano sound, like rapid footsteps in the middle of the night, then rapid drum beats and faint cymbal percussion.
, the crisp sound was like continuous raindrops, and then what was cut was the painful friction between the bow and the strings, causing the tearing.
This weird music is like a sacred call, no, it should be the whisper of the devil, but it is disguised as sacred.
Everyone stopped in the sudden music, listened carefully, and then looked at each other.
Along with the music, a hoarse and tearful English chant rang out:
"In the spring of 1927, Pasternak wrote to Tsvetaeva
How hastily we became orphans. Marina,
This is the last time I call your name.
Heavy snow fell on my rusty trachea and lung lobes,
Say it: Tonight, my voice is a stopped train,
Your name is Russia's long border.
I imagine our meeting on the back of a grand death
The contradiction of the rose ran through his huge heart;
On the spring night of 1927, we met at the border
therefore missed
This world is roaring towards its end.
And tonight, you are dance music and the world is a mistake.
When the New Year's bell rings, the lilies bloom
With his death he announced the end of the century,
Rather than our embarrassing existence.
Why should I be silent to you?
When the waltz started, I was taking the curtain call.
Because tonight, you are spinning and I am lost."
When you change dance partners, I'll be on the world's guestbook
Erase my name.
Marina, dance at the border
Stop, the heavy snow falls towards our lonely destiny.
I sang about this cold spring, I sang about our ruins
…Then I will be silent again.”
"Hey! Friends! Good morning, I send a song "Pasternak to Tsvetaeva" to everyone on this train. I want to say that on this morning, on this bright and clear morning, I
I should grandly introduce myself to everyone. Maybe some people have heard my name, so don’t cheer in surprise; maybe some people haven’t heard my name, it doesn’t matter, I think you will definitely remember my name!”
Chapter completed!