Song Xiaoshuang carried a small backpack and walked to the cargo ship moored on the Ob River along the stone ladder, and Zheng Hailing, Zhuge Hanyu, and Sima Yuru followed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The straight-line distance from the grove on the bank of the river to the cargo ship is less than 100 meters, and it is still easy to figure out how many people there are on the cargo ship and who they are in the face of Song Xiaoshuang, who has now reached the peak level of ability.

In fact, there are many men and women on this thousand-ton cargo ship, and many of them are carrying various light weapons.

Song Xiaoshuang and the four of them went up to the deck of the cargo ship along the gangway with handrails, and soon the gangway with automatic settings was retracted and raised to the side of the ship in the muffled sound of the low winch action, and when the gangway was raised to the height of the outboard of the ship, several tall and strong Russians wearing civilian clothes with obvious military temperament walked out of the cabin of the ship on the side of the stern deck.

These Russians carried paratroopers folding and carrying assault rifles diagonally on their shoulders, and walked quickly past Song Xiaoshuang's four people, as if they didn't see Song Xiaoshuang and the others, and walked to the side of the boat by themselves, they went to untie the steel cable with the thickness of their arms. Because of the problem of fast water flow in inland waterway shipping, throwing the anchor is not the first choice, and fixing the ship with steel cable is the first choice.

A few Russians with folding assault rifles on their backs quickly untied the steel cable tied to the deck on one side of the ship, and threw the steel cable to the dock with speed.

After the cargo ship floated out downstream for dozens of meters away from the dock, everyone on the side deck of the ship felt that the hull continued to shake, and the speed of the cargo ship drifting downstream suddenly slowed down, it turned out that the engine room of the cargo ship had started the marine diesel engine unit, the twin shaft parallel propellers stirred the deep water of the Ob River and flooded countless waves, the low and rhythmic vibration roar of the marine diesel unit, the cargo ship came up with a large angle rudder on the Ob River, and the cargo ship loaded with materials floated horizontally in the river. Then turn the bow of the boat and head downstream.

When the freighter turned around and headed downstream, Song Xiaoshuang and the four of them had already walked down the stairs of the shipbuilding to the upper deck, and the four of them were not interested in turning the freighter or something.

"Welcome to the ship, I'm Andre, the director of the Ninth Division of the Federal Foreign Intelligence Service, mainly responsible for the special affairs part, the arrangements for this contact and discussion are all handled by our Ninth Division, and the two people who sent you here are also the staff of our Ninth Division, but our Ninth Division is a separate department responsible for the special affairs department, and the documents used are from other departments, I hope you can understand."

After Song Xiaoshuang and the four of them went up the ladder to the deck of the officers, a Russian in his fifties with a face like that of an old sailor was already standing on the deck of the crew. This Russian guy was wearing a light blue Russian special forces training uniform suit without military rank, and the placket of the training uniform on his chest was wide open, revealing the blue and white striped sea soul shirt inside, and his big face with a sharp outline like a knife and axe looked extremely capable, a pair of blue-brown eyes revealed a strange light, and he looked at Song Xiaoshuang and the others very intently, and soon stretched out his right hand arm with his sleeves showing thick sweat hair, and shook hands with Song Xiaoshuang, Zhuge Hanyu, Sima Yuru, and Zheng Hailing one by one. He spoke in Russian in a hearty and capable tone.

Andre keenly noticed that Song Xiaoshuang, the first Chinese man wearing a azure flannel sportswear, really couldn't speak Russian, because he was dressed in beige casual travel clothes beside him, and the temperament mature woman with a slightly chubby figure and an indifferent expression had been whispering in his ear for synchronous translation.

As for the assertion in the intelligence report that the Chinese man does not know any foreign language, Andre has truly seen it today, and only an extremely confident nationalist would be so disdainful of learning the language of another country, Andre thinks so.

Andre knew that the woman named Zheng Hailing next to Song Xiaoshuang had worked as a United Nations peacekeeping policeman, had a double master's degree, and was an outstanding human virologist focused on by the Foreign Intelligence Agency (Zheng Hailing developed a new Ebola hemorrhagic fever virus vaccine in Sierra Leone and worked with members of stateless medical organizations, such an experience cannot be kept secret, because there are really a lot of people he has come into contact with), of course, because of the usual black box operation methods of the intelligence community, Andre has no chance to know what Zheng Hailing's other identities are, Is it a full member of China's Heterogeneous Investigation Committee.

The two women beside the two, Zhuge Hanyu and Sima Yuru, Andre obtained a lot more information from the Paranormal Research Committee, and the information fed back from various channels was deduced and concluded, and it can be basically determined that these two people are indeed the official investigators of the Heterogeneous Investigation Committee, and the two women are extremely capable, and the mission briefing emphatically reminds that Zhuge Hanyu and Sima Yuru cannot be underestimated, otherwise it is likely to make the contact and discussion deadlocked.

After seeing that Song Xiaoshuang was personally confirmed to be a nationalist, Andre looked slightly embarrassed, and said Chinese sentences with a thick tongue-curling tone in a hearty tone.

"Sorry, I forgot that you are Chinese, come with me. We're going to the officers' dining room, and we've prepared some food and drinks for your arrival, and we'll talk about anything else after dinner. ”

After Andre finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the corridor of the senior cabin, Song Xiaoshuang's eyes moved slightly, and he secretly slandered in his heart, the Russian old hairy man is enough, obviously the Chinese is smooth and wants to endure not saying it in order to test himself.

"Director, where is the Saharan wizard Song!"

Song Xiaoshuang and a few people followed Andre to the senior crew restaurant, Andre's figure just walked through the corner of a corridor, and a young woman's crisp and beautiful Russian voice sounded in the corridor, and then a slender figure trotted out from behind the corner, if Song Xiaoshuang hadn't seen the opportunity early, he stopped at speed, and his figure almost couldn't stop and crashed directly into Song Xiaoshuang's arms.

This is a Russian hairy girl wearing the same special forces training uniform as Andre, only in her twenties, her nose and cheeks are covered with freckles and acne, her face is full of youth, and she has two yellow-brown braids on the back of her neck.

"You're the Saharan Wizard Song!"

Song Xiaoshuang and the young Russian Mao Mei almost bumped into each other in the corridor leading to the restaurant, and the two stared at each other with wide eyes. Later, the young hairy girl with a youthful face and a pair of dark blue eyes showed a shallow smile on her face, and spoke in standard Chinese at an unhappy pace.

Her attention seemed to be all on Song Xiaoshuang, and she didn't care at all about Zhuge Hanyu, Zheng Hailing, and Sima Yuru standing beside and behind Song Xiaoshuang.

This made Zhuge Hanyu, who has always been very strong, feel a lot in his heart, and rushed to Novosibirsk City to contact and discuss the task with the Russian Paranormal Research Committee, Zhuge Hanyu made full preparations before leaving, and had already expected that the other party would send personnel of the corresponding level to participate, but this hairy girl with a youthful face suddenly popped up in front of her, how strange it looked.

At her age, she can follow the side of the Ninth Division Director of the Foreign Intelligence Bureau, her ability must be good, and she is likely to be a person with abnormal abilities, but Zhuge Hanyu's intuition cultivated with her rich work experience always feels that something is wrong here.

"Hello, do you recognize me?"

The youthful Russian Mao Mei spoke a pure Chinese speech without a tongue-curling tone, which made Song Xiaoshuang's eyes brighten, and while stretching out her palm with a smile on her face, she spoke in a calm and powerful tone.

This young Russian Mao Mei is much better than his own Chinese with obvious dialect sounds, giving Song Xiaoshuang an intuitive feeling that the standard level of Mandarin Chinese in front of Mao Mei has reached the level of Anna, you must know that Anna only has such a level after studying and working in China for several years.

Song Xiaoshuang knew that if the young Mao Mei had gone to school in China and knew about it, the heterogeneous investigation committee would not be able to find out, and the possibility was not that it was too low. Song Xiaoshuang was sure that the young Mao Mei's Chinese was so smooth that there must be someone around her who knew Chinese to teach her Chinese without noise.

"I only knew you before, but I haven't seen you, but it's true, I heard that you are a witch doctor, can you think of removing the acne on my face? Oh, by the way, my name is Natasha. ”

After shaking hands with Song Xiaoshuang, the young Russian Mao Mei with a youthful face continued to look at Song Xiaoshuang up and down regardless of the eyes, and her speech speed became much faster and spoke Chinese sentences.

Knowing that the name was Natasha's Mao Mei stopped Song Xiaoshuang, just to let Song Xiaoshuang think of getting rid of the freckles and acne on her face, Song Xiaoshuang felt speechless.

Song Xiaoshuang noticed the witch doctor noun in Natasha's words, which was a long time for Song Xiaoshuang.

People who admired Song Xiaoshuang's abilities in the past basically thought that Song Xiaoshuang was a wizard with special abilities, not a witch doctor. Although Song Xiaoshuang can rely on consuming spiritual power and ancient martial arts energy to complement each other to rescue seriously injured people from the brink of death, but in fact he is not a witch doctor, not even a real wizard, the real witch doctor ability and knowledge should be a master Mu Jiangcuo and Uncle Kong Kang Ding like the great ability of the primitive sect cultivators, in this regard, Song Xiaoshuang is self-aware, where does the name witch doctor start?

Song Xiaoshuang doesn't think that Natasha said the word witch doctor because of the misunderstanding of Chinese culture, and to be able to become a member of the Ninth Division of the Foreign Intelligence Agency, Natasha should be familiar with Chinese culture and know the difference between a wizard and a witch doctor.

Just when various thoughts flashed in Song Xiaoshuang's mind, speculating and deducing why Natasha thought she was a witch doctor, Natasha already knew that she had caused trouble to Song Xiaoshuang, her face showed an embarrassed look, and she spoke in Chinese very quickly: "Oh, I almost forgot that the restaurant has prepared a table of wine and food, the director and several scientists must be waiting somewhere, follow me." ”

After Natasha finished speaking, she turned around and left, Zhuge Hanyu frowned slightly, her big and black pupils glanced at Song Xiaoshuang with deep meaning, and then followed Natasha and walked forward along the corridor, Zheng Hailing and Sima Yuru looked at Song Xiaoshuang, who was standing still, to follow, and the two followed.

Natasha is a person with abnormal abilities, Song Xiaoshuang, as a cultivator of ancient martial arts and abnormal abilities, has confirmed this with extremely keen perception, but her performance is very strange, Song Xiaoshuang can't understand how this is formed, it seems that even Director Andre is a little helpless about Natasha, otherwise how can the director sit at the table in the restaurant and wait for her to talk to Song Xiaoshuang? And in fact, this strange thing really happened!

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"Would you like some more beetroot soup?"

In the senior crew restaurant, Song Xiaoshuang sat at the long round table with a flushed face and a drunken face, looking clumsy with a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, struggling to "fight" with the black bread slices with rich black caviar added to the plate, trying to eat a big mouthful of freshly baked Russian black bread again, sitting on the diagonal seat opposite, Natasha, who was already drunk with a drunken face, was already talking with a smile on her face, stood up and scooped up the reddish and sticky beetroot soup from the soup bowl with a soup spoon, and put the soup on the soup plate on the table in front of Song Xiaoshuang.

Because she keenly noticed that Song Xiaoshuang didn't seem to be averse to drinking this Russian-style beetroot soup stewed with several vegetables and beef, this was the third time that Natasha had added beetroot soup to Song Xiaoshuang.

Actually, she didn't know that Song Xiaoshuang had always eaten quickly, and he didn't particularly like beetroot soup, he just drank soup a little faster than others, but he was targeted by Natasha and served him soup three times in a row, which really made people laugh and cry.

When the Russians eat, they follow the principle of the host, the guests eat and drink well, and the host feels that he has face, and Song Xiaoshuang is not easy to say that the soup is enough, and if you don't drink it, don't serve it. Russian food is not only beetroot soup, but also sausages, roast beef with potatoes, bread, aspicin and many other dishes.

The soup is good, but this thing has to be scooped up with a small spoonful of soup and sent into the mouth, so Sven's way of drinking soup Song Xiaoshuang felt very uncomfortable, and wanted to hold the soup plate and drink it all, but this looked very disappointing.

Fortunately, Natasha also felt that Song Xiaoshuang's stomach couldn't hold more soup, and after Song Xiaoshuang scooped up the beetroot soup with the soup soup at a super fast speed to "drink" the soup plate, Natasha opened another bottle of high-distilled vodka and looked for Zhuge Hanyu, Sima Yuru, and Zheng Hailing to fight together.

It's not her turn to fight with Song Xiaoshuang, that's what a big man like Andre does.

At this time, Andre and several scientists around him had already drunk so much that they couldn't drink anymore, they didn't expect Song Xiaoshuang to be able to drink like this, and they didn't get drunk with a mouthful of wine on their faces......

(To be continued.) )