The next morning, Victoria showed up at Sokov's shop.
Perhaps to prevent unnecessary panic, she did not wear a police uniform today, but wore casual clothes.
When Victoria walked to the door, Lena thought she was a customer and actively greeted her: "Girl, please come to the store and have a look. There must be clothes you like here."
Unexpectedly, Victoria just smiled faintly and said: "Thank you, I don't want to buy clothes, I'm here to see Misha."
"Looking for Misha?" Liena looked at Victoria and immediately recognized her: "Oh, are you the female police officer who came two days ago?"
"That's right, it's me."
After confirming Victoria's identity, Lena shouted into the back room: "Misha, Misha, someone is looking for you."
Sokov came out of the house, saw clearly that it was Victoria, and asked: "Are you leaving now?"
"Yes, let's go now."
After hearing this, Liena asked curiously: "Misha, where are you going?"
"I'm going to the suburbs to do something." Sokov didn't know where Lida's villa in the suburbs was and how long it would take to get back and forth, so before going out, he had to explain clearly to Lena what he needed to explain.
: "I don't know when I will be back. Anyway, you saw the off-duty time and I haven't come back yet. You can just close the door and leave."
"OK."
Sokov and Victoria came to the parking lot and asked, "Vika, where is your car?"
"My car is at the police station." Victoria said, "I will take your car to the countryside today."
Sokov drove according to the route Victoria said, and Victoria, who was sitting in the passenger seat, may have stayed up late recently. After getting in the car and telling the direction of driving, she began to close her eyes and meditate.
Going out at this point, there were relatively few cars on the road, so the speed could be increased. In just ten minutes, the car left the Grand Ring Road and headed towards the suburbs.
As he was driving forward, Sokov suddenly saw oncoming vehicles flashing their headlights at him. This is a code word commonly used by Russian drivers, indicating that there is a traffic policeman ahead to check the car and to alert the passing vehicles.
, never speed.
Faced with the friendly reminders from the drivers, Sokov pressed the horn twice to express his gratitude to them.
The sound of the horn woke up Victoria, who was concentrating with her eyes closed. She sat up straight and asked nervously: "Misha, why are you pressing the horn? What happened?"
"It's okay." Sokov quickly explained: "It was the driver coming from the opposite direction who flashed his headlights at me to remind me that there was a traffic policeman checking the car in front of me, so that I should be more vigilant. I pressed the horn to express my gratitude to them!"
"Oh, that's what happened." After figuring out what was going on, Victoria said: "I heard that some traffic police in the suburbs are very bad. They stop cars at will to find trouble, just to blackmail the driver."
Although Sokov said that the number of times he went to the suburbs was limited, he understood what Victoria said. He even sighed in his heart. Fortunately, when driving in Russia, you must turn on your headlights as long as the vehicle is started. Otherwise, even if the oncoming drivers know
There were traffic police checking the car on the way here, but they couldn't warn me.
After driving forward for almost a kilometer, I saw a temporary checkpoint.
A traffic policeman with a gray hat ring on his big-brimmed hat, holding a black and white baton in his hand, stood in the middle of the road. When he saw the vehicle driven by Sokov approaching from a distance, he raised his baton.
He pointed the stick toward his car and then pointed to the roadside, signaling Sokov to pull over and accept his inspection.
Seeing this, Sokov smiled bitterly and could only follow the other party's instructions and park the car on the side of the road.
The traffic policeman put his baton under his arm, walked over slowly, saluted casually, and then said: "Please show me your driver's license."
Sokov took out his driver's license from his pocket and handed it over. The traffic policeman took the driver's license, glanced at it perfunctorily, walked half a circle around the front of the car, returned to Sokov, and then said: "Your
The car is too dirty and affects the appearance of the city. The fine is 200 rubles." After saying that, he took out his notebook and prepared to issue a ticket to Sokov.
Although the car driven by Sokov was washed half a month ago, since it was driven in the city, the car was not dirty at all. The traffic police said that the car was too dirty and they were just looking for an excuse to fine him. Soko
The husband cursed secretly in his heart and prepared to spend money to eliminate the disaster.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Victoria, who was sitting in the passenger seat, leaned over. She raised a red document, tilted her head and said to the traffic police outside: "I am Major Victoria, and we are carrying out a secret mission."
.”
The traffic policeman who was about to issue a ticket was startled when he saw Victoria's ID. He hurriedly took a step back, raised his hand in salute, and said with fear: "I'm sorry, Major, I didn't know you were on duty. Please forgive me."
My recklessness.”
"Get his driver's license back."
The traffic police did not dare to neglect and quickly returned the driver's license to Sokov.
When Sokov drove away, the traffic policeman stood on the roadside and saluted.
"Vika, thank you." Sokov said to Victoria with a side face: "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have to give the money to the traffic police."
"Misha, there are only a few people like the traffic police after all." Victoria said with some embarrassment: "Actually, most of the police in Moscow are good."
"That's right." In front of Victoria, even if Sokov was dissatisfied with the police, he couldn't say they were bad, otherwise he would be calling the thief bald in front of a monk: "I think you are a very good policeman.
.”
"Actually, I deliberately didn't drive here today just to prevent this kind of thing from happening." Victoria continued: "I'm in the same car as you. If anything happens, I can help you deal with it in time."
"Vika, where is your great-grandmother's villa?"
When setting off, Victoria only gave a general direction. Fortunately, there is only one road in this direction. If you drive along the road, you will never get lost. When Sokov asked about the specific location, Victoria said: "You probably need to go further."
It’s about fifty kilometers ahead.”
"We still have to drive fifty kilometers?" Sokov said with some surprise: "Then we will basically leave the Moscow region and enter the territory of the Kalinin region."
"Yes, my great-grandmother's villa is indeed a bit far from the city, but there is nothing we can do about it."
"Why?" Sokov asked puzzled.
“During the Cold War in the 1950s and 1960s, everyone was worried that a nuclear war would break out at any time, so most citizens built their villas far away from the city. This way, even if Moscow was attacked by a nuclear bomb, their residences far away in the suburbs would not be affected.
How much was it affected?”
"Oh, that's it." Sokov said casually: "If the doomsday comes and zombies are rampant, those villas can be converted into shelters."
After hearing this, Victoria couldn't help but laugh: "Misha, do you usually watch American TV series? I remember that there seemed to be quite a few American TV series that mentioned zombies."
The next morning, Victoria showed up at Sokov's shop.
Perhaps to prevent unnecessary panic, she did not wear a police uniform today, but wore casual clothes.
When Victoria walked to the door, Lena thought she was a customer and actively greeted her: "Girl, please come to the store and have a look. There must be clothes you like here."
Unexpectedly, Victoria just smiled faintly and said: "Thank you, I don't want to buy clothes, I'm here to see Misha."
"Looking for Misha?" Liena looked at Victoria and immediately recognized her: "Oh, are you the female police officer who came two days ago?"
"That's right, it's me."
After confirming Victoria's identity, Lena shouted into the back room: "Misha, Misha, someone is looking for you."
Sokov came out of the house, saw clearly that it was Victoria, and asked: "Are you leaving now?"
"Yes, let's go now."
After hearing this, Liena asked curiously: "Misha, where are you going?"
"I'm going to the suburbs to do something." Sokov didn't know where Lida's villa in the suburbs was and how long it would take to get back and forth, so before going out, he had to explain clearly to Lena what he needed to explain.
: "I don't know when I will be back. Anyway, you saw the off-duty time and I haven't come back yet. You can just close the door and leave."
"OK."
Sokov and Victoria came to the parking lot and asked, "Vika, where is your car?"
"My car is at the police station." Victoria said, "I will take your car to the countryside today."
Sokov drove according to the route Victoria said, and Victoria, who was sitting in the passenger seat, may have stayed up late recently. After getting in the car and telling the direction of driving, she began to close her eyes and meditate.
Going out at this point, there were relatively few cars on the road, so the speed could be increased. In just ten minutes, the car left the Grand Ring Road and headed towards the suburbs.
As he was driving forward, Sokov suddenly saw oncoming vehicles flashing their headlights at him. This is a code word commonly used by Russian drivers, indicating that there is a traffic policeman ahead to check the car and to alert the passing vehicles.
, never speed.
Faced with the friendly reminders from the drivers, Sokov pressed the horn twice to express his gratitude to them.
The sound of the horn woke up Victoria, who was concentrating with her eyes closed. She sat up straight and asked nervously: "Misha, why are you pressing the horn? What happened?"
"It's okay." Sokov quickly explained: "It was the driver coming from the opposite direction who flashed his headlights at me to remind me that there was a traffic policeman checking the car in front of me, so that I should be more vigilant. I pressed the horn to express my gratitude to them!"
"Oh, that's what happened." After figuring out what was going on, Victoria said: "I heard that some traffic police in the suburbs are very bad. They stop cars at will to find trouble, just to blackmail the driver."
Although Sokov said that the number of times he went to the suburbs was limited, he understood what Victoria said. He even sighed in his heart. Fortunately, when driving in Russia, you must turn on your headlights as long as the vehicle is started. Otherwise, even if the oncoming drivers know
There were traffic police checking the car on the way here, but they couldn't warn me.
After driving forward for almost a kilometer, I saw a temporary checkpoint.
A traffic policeman with a gray hat ring on his big-brimmed hat, holding a black and white baton in his hand, stood in the middle of the road. When he saw the vehicle driven by Sokov approaching from a distance, he raised his baton.
He pointed the stick toward his car and then pointed to the roadside, signaling Sokov to pull over and accept his inspection.
Seeing this, Sokov smiled bitterly and could only follow the other party's instructions and park the car on the side of the road.
The traffic policeman put his baton under his arm, walked over slowly, saluted casually, and then said: "Please show me your driver's license."
Sokov took out his driver's license from his pocket and handed it over. The traffic policeman took the driver's license, glanced at it perfunctorily, walked half a circle around the front of the car, returned to Sokov, and then said: "Your
The car is too dirty and affects the appearance of the city. The fine is 200 rubles." After saying that, he took out his notebook and prepared to issue a ticket to Sokov.
Although the car driven by Sokov was washed half a month ago, since it was driven in the city, the car was not dirty at all. The traffic police said that the car was too dirty and they were just looking for an excuse to fine him. Soko
The husband cursed secretly in his heart and prepared to spend money to eliminate the disaster.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Victoria, who was sitting in the passenger seat, leaned over. She raised a red document, tilted her head and said to the traffic police outside: "I am Major Victoria, and we are carrying out a secret mission."
.”
The traffic policeman who was about to issue a ticket was startled when he saw Victoria's ID. He hurriedly took a step back, raised his hand in salute, and said with fear: "I'm sorry, Major, I didn't know you were on duty. Please forgive me."
My recklessness.”
"Get his driver's license back."
The traffic police did not dare to neglect and quickly returned the driver's license to Sokov.
When Sokov drove away, the traffic policeman stood on the roadside and saluted.
"Vika, thank you." Sokov said to Victoria with a side face: "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have to give the money to the traffic police."
"Misha, there are only a few people like the traffic police after all." Victoria said with some embarrassment: "Actually, most of the police in Moscow are good."
"That's right." In front of Victoria, even if Sokov was dissatisfied with the police, he couldn't say they were bad, otherwise he would be calling the thief bald in front of a monk: "I think you are a very good policeman.
.”
"Actually, I deliberately didn't drive here today just to prevent this kind of thing from happening." Victoria continued: "I'm in the same car as you. If anything happens, I can help you deal with it in time."
"Vika, where is your great-grandmother's villa?"
When setting off, Victoria only gave a general direction. Fortunately, there is only one road in this direction. If you drive along the road, you will never get lost. When Sokov asked about the specific location, Victoria said: "You probably need to go further."
It’s about fifty kilometers ahead.”
"We still have to drive fifty kilometers?" Sokov said with some surprise: "Then we will basically leave the Moscow region and enter the territory of the Kalinin region."
"Yes, my great-grandmother's villa is indeed a bit far from the city, but there is nothing we can do about it."
"Why?" Sokov asked puzzled.
“During the Cold War in the 1950s and 1960s, everyone was worried that a nuclear war would break out at any time, so most citizens built their villas far away from the city. This way, even if Moscow was attacked by a nuclear bomb, their residences far away in the suburbs would not be affected.
How much was it affected?”
"Oh, that's it." Sokov said casually: "If the doomsday comes and zombies are rampant, those villas can be converted into shelters."