Beside the birch forest, where there is no village in front of the village and no shop in the back, this looted international train has embarked on its journey again, and everyone who has experienced this scene is left with barren hearts in their hearts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The wind outside was blowing the train's old and thorny green wagons.

The commander covered his abdomen and staggered to his feet, he wiped the blood from his mouth, and with tears in his eyes, he looked at the thugs who had melted into the night and dissipated in the distance, helpless.

Even if the car was illegally braked, he couldn't do anything but struggle.

In the eighties, the telephone was not widely available, and it was impossible to call the local police station in time.

On the international trains in the 80s, the Soviet Union did not equip any police force. There were many agreements between China and the Soviet Union on the restriction of international trains.

In the eighties, China, which was just reviving and about to take off, did not even have many planes at this time, and had to rely on the exchange of materials and planes with the Soviet Union. Sadly, the wounded do not receive immediate treatment.

From time to time, the commander burst into tears, and he blamed himself.

The attendants silently inspected the carriages after untying and reported the injuries to the captain.

The reason why those people are so rampant is nothing more than committing crimes on international trains, they think that the Chinese police can't control it, and the foreign police can't control it.

Everyone in the train had a kind of mournful sadness flowing in their hearts.

There is a kind of resignation wandering in the heart,

There is a feeling of wanting to return to one's own country, the helplessness of returning to one's roots even if he dies, and the feeling of wanting to go home immediately regardless of everything.

They think that this journey of doom seems to be unknown to no one except the eyes of the robbers.

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Sleeper cars, sleeper cars, restaurants, and rest rooms from the commander to the crew have all become "hard-hit areas".

You supported me, I held you, and the passengers who were not seriously injured and paid the money honestly automatically and consciously left the bunk to give way to the injured.

They leaned in the corner, taking care of others as best they could, and every now and then they were awakened by the screams of fear.

Everyone, with their eyes closed, is having the same nightmare.

After passing one station after another, the train stopped, and the passengers with goods in the car were a minority.

The few people who have goods, their shouts are cautious, which is in strong contrast with the noisy shouting of the Soviet people on the platform.

Bi Yue and Bi Cheng are really lucky in the train.

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Bi Yue pressed Bi Cheng's head with a towel, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to take care of her brother, because Bi Cheng was injured too much.

Bi Cheng looked at Bi Yue weakly, the carriage where the sister and brother were lying was full of injured passengers, some were crying and crying out in pain, and some were silently crying and thinking about their families.

It was in such an atmosphere that Bi Cheng wanted to grin and comfort his "amazing" sister, but as soon as a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he snorted in pain.

Bi Chengqiang endured the pain, and he moved his fingers:

"Sister, your neck?"

was reminded that her neck was injured, but Bi Yue wiped her face with both hands, she tried her best to perform, and continued to pretend to answer calmly:

"It's fine. You close your eyes and sleep, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll guard you, obedient! ”

In fact, she is the one who is confused.

For victims like Bi Cheng, they suffer physical pain, and as long as they support themselves and hold their heads, they can't notice anything else.

But for people like Bi Yue, who really feel it, the shadow area in their hearts is infinitely expanded.

Bi Cheng's hand squeezed Bi Yue's trembling hand slightly, then let go, and closed his eyes obediently.

Bi Yue touched her brother's hot forehead, sighed, got up and walked out of the noisy box.

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Faced with Rodin and the other two female victims, Bi Yue didn't know what she was going to say and what she should say.

When she pushed open the door of this most miserable box, she suddenly felt that language was the most pale and powerless.

Seeing that the flight attendant arranged for someone to watch the three victims, she was afraid that they would find a short-term view, and Bi Yue's heart was so heavy that she felt unbearable.

She took off her padded jacket and silently put it on Rodin, who had been stiffening his body, and there was a dead silence in his eyes as Bi Yue fiddled with his arms.

Bi Yue saw that a lot of Rodin's hair was wet with tears and sticking to his face in a mess, so she combed Rodin's hair again before leaving, and put the island's domestic "point-and-shoot" camera on Rodin's neck again.

She told Rodin in a whisper but with certainty:

"I'll keep the film. Will catch them, trust me. Everything will pass, and we will forget it when we return home. We must live well and wait for the day of the public trial! ”

When the camera was hung around his neck again, Rodin's eyes moved.

……

Bi Yue took the strip of dry cloth handed over by the other kind passengers, covered her wounded and bleeding neck, stood straight in the middle of the two carriages, and looked through the door at the already sunny sky outside.

She didn't know that the gears of history had changed by the time she had the courage to photograph those moments.

She didn't know that because of those photos, the gang that should have been on the run for many years to commit multiple crimes, and committed multiple robberies, murders and rapes would be quickly caught, instead of another mega atrocity that shocked the world.

She didn't even know the fate of the criminal "Niu San", who should have been caught more than 20 years later for filling in his real name when he entered the country.

Eighteen years, it's still providential, and the ghost sends the god to fill in his real name before he will be arrested.

That inhumane gang, that Chinese gang robbing Chinese, that violent gang of robbery, rape, and murder, how much harm will be done to society if one more day is outside.

One can imagine the importance of these photos.

Just like the providence of "Niu San" who was finally caught, this time, this train, because of Bi Yue, history was rewritten.

The camera was hidden at the bottom of the paper basket, and the male passengers rarely squatted, so it was difficult to spot.

Female passengers would squat, but how many people in the 80s could have seen and noticed what they knew about camera lenses?

Bi Yuehou was afraid, and she didn't even dare to recall the scenes she had experienced.

She couldn't imagine what would have been waiting for her to wait for the toilet door to be pried open, passively, and what would have been waiting for her if she had been turned over to hide the camera photos.

She didn't dare to imagine that at the moment she opened the door, if she was a little softer and her voice trembled at the moment when the long knife was pinned to her neck, then it was estimated that Fei Ge was her own brother, and maybe no one would believe it.

Bi Yue took off the strip of dry cloth covering her neck and looked at it......

confronted the outlaws, what she said was not the truth, she had never acted before, she had to show her acting skills, where did she get the confidence.

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The train of doom finally stopped.

Bi Yue helped Bi Cheng and looked at the other passengers who were also full of scars, and the sisters and brothers followed the footsteps of the big guy, under the protection of the special police force of the Soviet Union, and walked together to the Chinese Embassy in the Soviet Union. (To be continued.) )