"Either Comrade Marx took pity on me and got half of the artificial gods in Pyongyang alone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info or Pyongyang has something to be taken seriously," I said, looking at the picture from the rear-view probe on the carriage display, "but given that Comrade Marx has always taught us not to be lazy people who don't work for nothing, and I have no record of such good luck." So I think the latter is more likely. ”

The debris burned by the fall of the Hind helicopter is far away, and the burrower that suddenly emerges from under the railroad tracks is quickly destroyed. Only four three-wheeled motorcycles were left with multiple machine guns on either side, persistently firing at the train's buttocks.

"But...... I don't remember that the security forces of the World Empire had such equipment. Darsha sighed in shock.

"It's not too late to know," I said, patting Darsh on the shoulder, "do you see who it is?" ”

"Those vehicles have Yuri's unit logo......"

"I didn't mean that," I interrupted, "I'm asking if you found the guy who eliminated the pursuers?" ”

"Not ......yet," Daxia nudged me and sat down in front of a computer. Most of the people in the room had gone out, and Jin Yanbai wanted to go out too, so I pulled him and motioned for him to stay here.

"Daxia, can you locate the position of the rescuer?"

"Not for now. The opponent is moving too fast......"

"Okay, you keep an eye on it first. I borrowed the 'black room' to use it, and I have something to say to Comrade Jin Yanbai. ”

The "black room" is a place for confidential talks by the top leaders, and there are usually places on the "leader's special train."

The "Black Room" is made of the finest anti-detection materials for its ceiling, floor, and walls, and the door locks are mechanical combination locks that incorrectly activate the alarm three times (a rudimentary design that avoids the destruction of lockpickers and hackers). Neither ultrasonic electromagnetic waves nor thermal imagers can penetrate the four walls of the room, and the only thing connected to the outside world is the telephone set on the wall, which is connected to the telephone line used to talk to the door.

That's right, even the power supply system in the interior of the room has a generator in the room to solve it by itself. Lin Xiao once installed a small nuclear-powered generator that can be used for 300 years under the floor, and Lomanov even personally added fuel maintenance and repair to the generator, just for the sake of "safety" that is almost perverted.

But the North Korean "Train Zero" is not so advanced. The wires for the lights are connected to the train circuitry, and there is even a computer in the room. In addition, while the walls and roof are soundproofed, the bottom is not. Considering Jin Yanbai's thermal visual confirmation that the bottom is not moving and cannot penetrate the wall (not arranging a psychic shielding device is the biggest mistake), I can only reluctantly settle for a moment.

"Comrade Mark, what's wrong?" Locking the door, Jin Yanbai asked anxiously. I sat down calmly, shaking the coffee in my hand and not answering.

Maybe it was too hot (there was no air conditioning in the "black room"), Jin Yanbai took off the hat he was wearing, and a very strong life signal invaded my brain, and the room was full of Jin Yanbai's emotions.

"You...... Believe them? "I mentally compared this face full of anxiety. Strange, although I had witnessed that scene with my own eyes, I couldn't match the Jin Yanbai in front of me with the Jin Yanbai who had sucked the enemy's blood alive before.

Jin Yanbai obviously misunderstood what I meant, and immediately replied: "Comrade Mark, how can I doubt you? Those guards are veterans of the former chairman, and you are also comrades-in-arms who were born to die......"

"I didn't ask you if you believed me or not. If you are someone who even I doubt, then you will change the 'will' that Chairman Kim entrusted to you from North Korea," I sighed and shook my head, interrupting Kim Yanbai's gushing defense and continuing, "I'm asking you, can you trust the core leaders left behind by the four old chairmen?" ”

Actually, I told a little lie. Even if Chairman Kim really named the third person, no matter what the real situation of Kim Yanbai is, I will still and will only call Kim Yanbai the successor designated by Chairman Kim.

Because I have no choice. Among these people I know, there is no better fit than Jin Yanbai. Even if Jin Yanbai is a scumbag, as long as he understands that I will not pose a threat to him in the future, now that he is in the same boat with me, he will only end up together.

I'm glad he understands this, and he's not highly altruistic and ultra-ruler.

Jin Yanbai frowned, and a slight expression of disgust appeared on his face. Although the total length was so short that it looked like I was mistaken, I still caught it.

"I can only say," Jin Yanbai said after deep thought, "they are the ancestors who have followed their grandfather for decades, and they should not have two minds about right and wrong." ”

Lie, you obviously don't trust one of them. But I didn't show it on my face, and asked quietly, "Is this related to your past life?" ”

I could see from Jin Yanbai's eyes that he was completely enveloped in shock at this moment.

Not so coincidentally...... I thought I was in control. But seeing Jin Yanbai's expression, I realized that I had accidentally waded into troubled waters.

"When entering the country as a foreign reinforcement to fight, as long as it does not involve camp issues, it is not allowed to intervene in the country's political struggle" is an extremely important article in military regulations.

"Does this have anything to do with what is happening now?" After a long time, Jin Yanbai gritted his teeth, raised his head and asked me, "This is the internal affairs of North Korea......

That's a good question, how should I explain it? At that time, I heard that fat man in plainclothes named Kim Il Jung was thinking about how to seize the position of chairman that should belong to him; The short man named Zhang Longshan was calculating whether the change of courtyard would make a profit; Zheng Haoran, a man in a black trench coat, suppressed his anger at the above two people, and it was inconvenient to show it because of his identity; Well, Marshal Jiang Shanghai's idea of fighting the enemy wholeheartedly is a clear stream among the four of them, but can an old man of seventy or eighty years old be useful against the other three?

The political situation in North Korea is more complicated than I thought. My gut told me that while there were five (and soon a sixth) artificial gods in the heavily defended Train Zero, hundreds of meters underground, the danger in this train was even more than a few hundred meters above the surface.

"Okay. Since you don't say it, I can't force you. I'm not omnipotent, I can only do my part to defend Pyongyang, and the rest is up to you. ”

I was about to ask something else, but the screeching sound of the ceiling interrupted our conversation. I have to admit that this voice scared me.

"Damn it, what someone!" I raised my gun and fired overhead, but to my jaw-dropping glance happened: the top of the wagon was pierced by a cone!

"Don't be nervous," said ...... tired face into the carriage and weakly, "It's all your own people...... I have important information to report to your leaders......"

Just when I didn't know how to answer, the next scene that happened was absolutely unforgettable.

I saw Jin Yanbai, who had been disguised as a bloodthirsty thug, suddenly raise his head and cheered: "Great! Comrade Ian, I knew you were coming! ”

……

Ten minutes later, we finally figured it out. It's not that they're mistaken, it's not that they are incompetent in Dasha, it's that some very realistic exaggerated situations are happening in Pyongyang.

This situation is currently ...... Half of the artificial gods were concentrated in Pyongyang. As for who sent them behind the scenes, what they were doing here, and whether there were any other man-made gods coming, these people didn't know anything about it.

"I came from a submarine base in Finland and came by submarine," Emily recalls, "when I was still recuperating when suddenly the public TV in the bar started playing a code message telling me to go to Pyongyang immediately......"

"Wait, how can your experience be exactly the same as mine!" Ginny looked up in surprise and asked, "I saw the code on the toilet door of the underground nuclear bunker in Afghanistan and immediately flew here!" ”

It was like dropping a bombshell in calm water. I listened to it roughly: Chen Tianjie learned about going to Pyongyang in the military canteen in Omsk and unexpectedly found me; Gelk was stuffed with a small note by a miniature horror robot in the Soviet consulate in Vancouver; Well, only Ian was more concise, a strange general showed him the supreme military authority, and as the only man-made god who had ever seen this order alive, he flew all the way from Tibet without asking a word......

"You're ...... Didn't ask the other person a word? "Looking at Ian as he surrounded the couch, I felt a fierce chill envelop my body. But when I looked up, the other man-made gods seemed accustomed to it.

"Excuse me, Comrade Acting President." Then I remembered that there were four other high-ranking North Korean officials in the carriage.

Among the four people, Kim Il-jeong, who was standing at the front, showed us a self-righteous smile and asked, "Just now, this comrade kept shouting, 'There is important information,' but I don't know what kind of information it is?" ”

"You ......" Jin Yanbai was about to have a seizure, I pressed his shoulder, shook my head slightly and signaled to Daxia.

But Ian woke up from his couch and saluted us all.

"Report...... I just passed by the battlefield to the south......"