Chapter Eighty-Four: It's All Wolves
Seeing Bafra sitting beside him with a small cup and drinking milk, Ye Zhao smiled, and couldn't help but think of Rong'er when she was a child, thinking about it, maybe she was really old, and she always liked to recall the past.
The "living room" is also the bedroom of Natasha's brother and sister-in-law, with wooden chairs creaking on it, wooden beds that seem to be do-it-yourself and well-fed, and darkly colored Western-style paintings on the walls show that the owner was once a wealthy family with good taste.
Ye Zhao stood in front of the oil painting, looking at the sunset and wooden house in the oil painting, Natasha's father said, "It was painted by Natasha." Ye Zhao bowed slightly.
Natasha's father and brother broke out into a heated argument just now at dinner, Natasha's brother wants to plant sea buckthorn forest, because there are Chinese businessmen who buy sea buckthorn fruit to produce a kind of heat and detoxification Chinese patent medicine "Ren Dan", Natasha's father firmly does not agree to deal with the Chinese, because of Ye Zhao's presence, the words are not very sharp, but it can also be seen that Natasha's father is extremely concerned about the identity of the "slave of the dead country".
Ye Zhao did not participate in the discussion between them, but listened silently, neither of them knew that every conversation between them could have a heavenly hellish impact on the fate of all Russians living in the occupied territories.
Large-scale migration from the Central Plains is definitely about to begin, but Ye Zhao has not yet made up his mind about the Russians, whether to disperse them all, or deport them back to the Russian interior, or let them live in the occupied areas and become a member of the ethnic minority?
Perhaps, this is not a package that can be solved, and the southeastern plain will slowly become an inseparable part of China.
Admiring Natasha's oil paintings, Ye Zhao slowly drank hot milk, feeling a little uncomfortable, drinking other people's milk, still thinking about how to distribute other people's milk?
The sound of clattering high heels, the fragrance was blowing, Natasha came to Ye Zhao's side, and strangely, Natasha's sister-in-law also chased after her, kept pulling Natasha's arm and whispering something in Natasha's ear.
Ye Zhao turned his head to look at Natasha's deep blue eyes and said, "Something to tell me?" β
Natasha's sister-in-law hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay." "Pull Natasha outward.
Natasha's lips moved, but she didn't speak.
Ye Zhao nodded and went to look at the oil painting.
"Sir, can you do me a favor, I, I want to meet the rebels caught by the gendarmerie." Tanasha mustered up her courage and hurriedly said, "I know, it's hard for you, but I really can't help it, he, he's my fiancΓ©." β
Natasha's sister-in-law paused again and again, looking at Ye Zhao's eyes and becoming even more panicked, obviously, she was worried that if she got involved with the rebels, the whole family would suffer.
Natasha's blue eyes flashed with tears, "Sir, I beg you, the money to bribe the gendarmes, I, I will double it back to you in the future." β
Although it seems that Mr. Wen has a relatively high status among Chinese businessmen, Natasha also knows that the Chinese military police and military can not be influenced by Chinese businessmen, and they are afraid that they will have to spend a lot of money to buy people, and besides, they are good at talking, and if the Russians pay bribes, they will definitely be arrested as accomplices immediately.
Ye Zhao glanced at her deeply and nodded, "Follow me." β
Natasha was pleasantly surprised, but when she followed Ye Zhao out, she suddenly became a little worried, and whispered to Ye Zhao: "Sir, no, it won't affect you, right?" I know you're a good person, don't let me hurt you. β
Ye Zhao smiled and didn't squeak.
In the center of the village, a round brick house is the home of the village chief, Oleg, who has now been requisitioned by the Chinese military police, and in fact, the resistance elements have been arrested in the village, and Oleg has been locked up and interrogated on suspicion of not reporting it.
Oleg was one of the first six immigrants to reclaim the Sheschi farm, and the living room had a simple sofa covered with animal pelts.
Natasha sat beside Ye Zhao a little crampedly, not daring to raise her head, she knew her beauty, she was afraid that the [***] people would have bad intentions, but Mr. Wen asked her to follow, she couldn't retreat because of her own safety, and she couldn't understand the muttering words between Mr. Wen and the [***] official.
But from the intonation, it could be heard that the Zhong [***] official spoke very politely to Mr. Wen, and she gradually gained courage and secretly glanced at Ye Zhao.
Nimangji brought an armed police squad of 50 people and a squadron of more than 200 Russian puppet soldiers from the security regiment to Xie Siqi to escort his "uncle".
Ye Zhao asked, and Ni Mangji whispered about the composition and combat effectiveness of the Russian security regiment.
Ye Zhao remembered that the Russian puppet army controlled by Germany during World War II, the Russian People's Liberation Army, was a force of hundreds of thousands of people, but Germany was defeated before it could show its strength, and the final outcome was very tragic.
However, the strength of the puppet army, in the imperial [***] affairs system, there is no need to be cannon fodder, but it may affect the overall situation, with poor equipment, it is still good to maintain law and order in the occupied area, and there is no need to worry about large-scale defection.
Just as Ye Zhao and Ni Mangji were talking, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then a Russian young man with a lot of flowers was pushed in, the Russian youth had obviously just been washed with cold water, but he could still see the wounds on the flesh, although there was no torture instrument, in a short period of time, he suffered a lot.
Natasha stood up immediately, and when the Russian youth saw Natasha, he was stunned, and then his face was full of anger and he yelled at Natasha.
Ye Zhao heard it clearly, he was shouting: "You stupid pig, don't sell yourself for me!" Sell your soul! Obviously, seeing Natasha and the Chinese together, the first reaction of the Russian youth was that Natasha sold her body to have this opportunity to meet.
His face was even more full of anger, and he threw himself at Ye Zhao and Ni Mangji, and cursed in his mouth: "Abominable Chinese, I will kill you!" Then the butt of the spear rained down on his head and legs, and the young man was knocked to the ground, still shouting and scolding, like a wounded beast, and his face was unusually hideous.
Natasha's tears fell like pearls, and she covered her mouth, uncomfortable and didn't know what to say.
Ye Zhao got up and walked out slowly, Ni Mangji gave a look, and also led the armed police out, of course, the two armed policemen with rifles still stood at the door and watched Natasha and her fiancΓ© for a moment.
Ye Zhao smoked a cigar on the carriage, and when he was closing his eyes to recuperate, the carriage sank, and at the door curtain, the cold air poured in, and Natasha slowly walked in.
Ye Zhao glanced at Natasha, who was raining pear blossoms, closed his eyes again, and the carriage started slowly.
"Thank you, sir." Natasha whispered that she thought it would be nice to be able to look at Peter from afar, but who knew that she would be able to spend a long time alone with Peter.
Ye Zhao waved his hand, paused, and said, "It seems that he didn't break off the marriage contract with you because your family went bankrupt." β
Natasha smiled sadly and said, "It doesn't matter why the marriage contract is dissolved, everything feels different after a long time......" The carriage stopped and interrupted her.
In the moonlight, Natasha's sister-in-law was standing in front of the wooden door looking uneasily, apparently worried about Peter's involvement in her family. Seeing Ye Zhao and Natasha get out of the carriage, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Zhao was arranged to live in the bedroom of Natasha's brother and sister-in-law, which was also the best room in Natasha's house, when Natasha rushed to take Ye Zhao's futon from the guards, she couldn't help but be surprised by the softness and warmth of the Chinese futon, she didn't know that this was a velvet quilt, not the kind of velvet like silk, it was a real velvet.
And Natasha entered the bedroom with a basin of hot water, and saw Zheng Aqiao sitting on a wooden chair with a quilt, which was even more strange, although she gradually knew the identity of Zheng Aqiao's bodyguard, but it was rare to see a bodyguard who slept in the same room with her employer.
"Sir, soak your feet." Natasha placed the tub beside her bed.
Ye Zhao was wearing yellow silk pajamas, and was leaning against the wall with a quilt all over his body to look through the textbook "Economic Theory" of the Imperial University, but it was quite warm, and when he saw Natasha coming in with hot water, he shook his head and said, "It's too cold, I won't wash it today." β
Natasha snorted, picked up the tub, hesitated, and said, "Sir, can I talk to you for a while?" β
Ye Zhao bowed slightly, Natasha took the wooden basin out, and after a while, she returned to the bedroom, stood at the head of Ye Zhao's bed, and said, "Sir, thank you really for today." β
Ye Zhao said: "That's nothing, but Peter can't be acquitted, the best result is to be sentenced to prison, or he may be sent to Kizil to repair the railway." β
Natasha was stunned and said, "No, it's not true, is it?" Shocked by this huge surprise, she didn't know how to react, she thought that Peter must be executed, and she didn't know what to do.
She didn't know that after she and Ye Zhao left, Ni Mangji re-interrogated Peter, although he was extremely shy in front of Ye Zhao, but Ni Mangji was really a powerful person, and naturally found Peter's weakness through Peter's reaction in front of Natasha, and immediately threatened Peter, if he didn't explain the members of the resistance and the organizational network he knew, he would send someone to forcibly annihilate Natasha, and even put Natasha in the barracks as a military secretary, and also talked about how China dealt with and Ling Chi female prisoners, cruel wooden donkeys and other tortures.
Peter did not know that this was the practice of the previous Chinese dynasties, and he had heard about these barbaric acts of the Orientals in the newspapers, and his psychological defense line completely collapsed, and he not only confessed the movements of a partisan detachment of a dozen people, but also confessed to a network of resistance elements in the city of Novosibirsk.
In addition to sending someone to send a secret letter to Zheng Aqiao, a fast horse is already on the way back to Novosibirsk, but he is afraid that the whole of Novosibirsk will be in the white terror of a great manhunt tonight.
"Thank you, sir, thank you, you, you spent a lot of silver, right?" Natasha was moved to tears.
Ye Zhao waved his hand and said, "This has nothing to do with me, it was Peter who was afraid of hurting you and confessed his companion." β
Natasha said, "Anyway, thank you, sir." β
Ye Zhao glanced at her and said, "If Peter Ken sincerely repents and fights against the rebels, maybe he will be reused, are you willing to persuade him?" Maybe it's a good chance for you to get back together. β
Natasha shook her head and said, "No, no, I'm done with him, I just hope he's safe." But if you want me to persuade him, I will. β
Ye Zhao just asked casually that he would not participate in any small tricks to detect and interrogate the resistance, and said, "Forget it." β
Natasha's eyes fell on a few books on the quilt in Ye Zhao's hand, the top of which was Pushkin's "Peter the Great's Black Slave", Natasha said: "You also like Mr. Pushkin's works?" β
Ye Zhao smiled: "I want to see everything, but I don't understand the Russian text." Ye Zhao's Russian, spoken is still fluent, but it is more difficult to read and write, this is also because he does not like to work hard, take the German he is more focused on learning as an example, there is no convenient dialogue conditions like Sava and Iori, just relying on textbooks and German translation, but he is very fast to enter the room, and there is no problem in reading, writing, listening and speaking.
Natasha picked up the novel and said, "I'll read it for you." β
Ye Zhao smiled: "Okay." He put down the textbook in his hand.
Natasha then turned the pages and read it with emotion, showing that she had read the unfinished work.
This is a historical novel, Pushkin describes the historical era of Peter the Great's transformation of Russia, and the central character is Peter the Great's adopted son, the "black" marshal, who is actually an Arab, Pushkin's great-grandfather.
Watching Natasha pacing back and forth, reciting in a sweet voice, Ye Zhao just smiled and said, "Sit down and read." He gestured to the empty seat next to the bed.
Natasha nodded, thought about it, and took off her military coat, revealing the delicate undulating curves of her snow-white velvet pants and thin waist and hips, which made people think about it.
She wanted to sit up, but then she hurriedly said, "I'm taking a shower." β
In fact, just look at her wet curly blonde hair, Ye Zhao nodded slightly.
Natasha sat on the bed at this time, and felt that it was too rude to turn her back to Ye Zhao, so she untied her shoelaces and took off her shoes, moved backwards to the wall, and also leaned against the wall to read a novel to Ye Zhao.
It may be that it is troublesome to take a bath, Natasha did not wear socks, a pair of snow-white skinny jade feet painted with light blue stepped on the crimson velvet, often wearing high heels, curled and sultry curves, when reading to Ye Zhao, the slender toes unconsciously picked up a corner of the red velvet, which was quite cute and attractive.
Ye Zhao has hardly really slept since he came to Siberia, and he hasn't slept for a few hours in the past few days, and in Natasha's sweet voice, his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and gradually, he fell asleep.
When he woke up the second day, Natasha was long gone, and after listening to Zheng Aqiao, Natasha quietly walked out after he fell asleep. Zheng Aqiao said: "Master, if not, please ask Miss Na to take care of your daily life, you can also sleep more comfortably, since you came to the realm of Lao Maozi, you haven't slept for a day, and the slaves are distressed." β
Ye Zhao smiled: "Let's go back and talk about it." β
β¦β¦ When I returned to Novosibirsk, I learned that the whole city was under martial law, and Viscount Witte was arrested, although he was not a resistant, but he had collected the wounded of the resistance, and a house became an intelligence transit station for the resistance, which was too deeply involved, and the gendarmerie headquarters had to deal with him anyway, and kill the chicken to show the monkey.
Seeing Ye Zhao turn around, Mrs. Witt seemed to see a savior, wiping her tears and begging Ye Zhao to find a way to fish out her husband.
Chengxiang knew that Viscount Werther had some friendship with the imperial brother, so he only put him under house arrest for the time being, and did not give him any hardship.
Ye Zhao would not interfere with their work, and whenever he saw Mrs. Witt wiping away tears, he couldn't help but be embarrassed, so he asked people to go outside to find a house and prepare to move out of Viscount Werther's house temporarily.
The news from Omsk that after the Russian army suppressed the Free Commune, there was an unusual move, which made Ye Zhao busy all the time, and held meetings with Suna and other generals at the headquarters every time to analyze the possible main offensive route of the Russians.
Secret telegrams from Yekaterinburg-Moscow-London-Beijing-Novosibirsk show that the Russians will launch a counteroffensive on the eastern front and are likely to prepare to bypass the Chinese Omsk defense line, but the specific strategy is not very clear, and it is obvious that the Russian high command is also aware of internal problems and is becoming more and more cautious in secrecy work.
Under Ye Zhao's instructions, the anti-infantry weapon "Hell C-1" in the experimental stage was allowed to be put into the Sino-Russian battlefield, which greatly excited Suna and others.
In the evening of this day, he received two telegrams from Omsk, one from his brother Joseph, saying that he had not been able to see the person he wanted; The other is from the Omsk intelligence station of the Novosibirsk Internal Affairs Service, saying that after screening the members of the Free Commune in exile, Bakunin was not found, and it was not heard that among the members of the Free Commune executed in Petropavlovsk, Bakunin was not ruled out, but it cannot be ruled out that he was secretly executed by the Russian army or died in the massacre in Petropavlovsk.
Turning around from the headquarters, in the carriage, Zheng Aqiao looked at Ye Zhao's face and said, "Master, Miss Na is back, do you want to go to the white salmon?" β
He knew that although he couldn't see it from his face, the master must be in a bad mood, and going to the white salmon to relax might make the master a little less bored.
When Xie Siqi returned, Natasha stayed in the village to reunite with her relatives, and now Zheng Aqiao got the news that Natasha has returned.
Ye Zhao rested on the couch with his eyes closed, bowing slightly. Zheng Aqiao gave a few words to the outside, and the carriage immediately turned.
Entering the hall of the club in the heat wave, it was almost the same as the previous time, it was still Leonid, still the same seat, talking to Natasha threateningly.
It's just that this time Ye Zhao walked over, but Leonid didn't buy it much; just nodded to Ye Zhao, which was regarded as a greeting.
Natasha wore blue jeans and a snow-white roll-neck sweater that is now popular in China, and she looked more and more blonde and blue eyes, and that touching innocence.
In fact, Natasha originally came to resign, although Ye Zhao did not specify that Natasha wanted Natasha to take care of his daily life, but with the sentence "Let's talk about it later", Zheng Aqiao naturally made all preparations, and before leaving Xie Siqi Village, he chatted with Natasha through a translator, asked Natasha about her debts, and asked Natasha to resign after returning to Novosibirsk.
Who knows that Natasha talked about resigning today, but the boss Lu Qibo refused her request, and Lu Qibo, who had asked her about "Mr. Wen" in the past, didn't seem to care much about Mr. Wen now.
Then, Leonid found her and threatened her to accompany him tonight, otherwise she would make her family look good, and said that the club's big Chinese owner, Mr. Jin, had promised that Natasha could go out with him.
Natasha only said "Mr. Wen", and Leonid sneered: "Mr. Wen is only afraid that he will not be able to protect himself, right?" Mr. Deputy Mayor, that good friend of his, don't you know that he has been arrested? β
Leonid inquired about Ye Zhao's details, and the relationship turned around seven times and eight times, and finally learned from the mouth of a Chinese military police officer that the Russians who came with Ye Zhao knew Viscount Werther, which is probably the reason why Ye Zhao could live in Viscount Werther's mansion, which is in the backyard of the gendarmerie headquarters, so the so-called Chinese businessman living in the gendarmerie headquarters is likely to be just a beautiful misunderstanding.
And now that Viscount Werther has been arrested, I heard that Mr. Wen began to release news to find a house and prepare to move out, which confirmed the original speculation.
Although Leonid did not dare to provoke the Chinese businessman, but recently climbed up to the big boss of the White Salmon Mr. Jin, to a Chinese businessman who may have caused treason, Leonid will naturally not be too polite, although he cannot take the initiative to provoke, but when he encounters such a Chinese businessman to compete with him for a long time stunner, he will never give up.
"Let's go." Ye Zhao said to Natasha, what Leonid had towards him, how could Ye Zhao put it in his eyes, and he didn't even think about it.
Natasha was stunned, Mr. Wen really seemed to be in big trouble, and if she went with him now, she would not only completely offend Leonid, but also the mysterious Chinese owner of the club, Mr. Jin.
But she didn't hesitate at all, she stood up and wanted to go out with Ye Zhao, what about it in the future?
The light on the dance floor changes, and the song comes to an end.
"Sit down!" Leonid said coldly.
Ye Zhao had already turned around and walked out, and Natasha took a few quick steps and chased after him.
Leonid's face was cold, and he got up and wanted to grab Natasha's arm, but then he felt a wood on his forehead, and then a strong pain came, and he took two steps back, and then he had a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and he was almost out of breath, and he fell to his knees, retching and coughing loudly.
But he was first hit in the head by the handle of the gun, then he was hit in the lower abdomen, and now there is a six-thunder cannon against his forehead.
A lady's scream rang out in the hall.
Natasha followed closely behind Ye Zhao, and did not look at the movement in the hall, only knew that the black shadows around her followed, and when she was about to leave the door of the club, Natasha glanced back, but saw that "Mr. Zheng" and more than a dozen young men in black Tang costumes all pulled out their firearms, forcing the men and women in the hall to squat with their heads together, and there were seven or eight club security guards lying on the ground, rolling in pain one by one, but they couldn't get up for a while, obviously they were put down in just a few minutes, Leonid was lying there softly, as if there was blood on his forehead, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Natasha had just gotten into the carriage and sat beside Ye Zhao, when the whip sounded, the carriage drove away very quickly.
"Mr. Kim has a lot of power." Natasha's chaotic thoughts gradually cleared, and she suddenly realized that she had caused a big disaster. Mr. Jin she had only met from afar, but I heard that he was also a big man in the Central Plains, and it was rumored that he was a former eunuch, and when the Chinese emperor launched a war against the previous dynasty, he was very powerful, and was rewarded with a lot of gold, silver and jewelry.
It is said that he took pleasure in torturing people, especially Russian young women, and every time he bit people all over the body, he only recently gradually relented, and he was really a terrifying figure.
Ye Zhao said: "It's okay, leave it to Zheng Aqiao." β
Natasha didn't ask anymore, she knew that her worries couldn't change anything, and she could only pray that Mr. Moon would be blessed and lucky to get through this difficult time.
What Natasha didn't expect was that an hour later, things would settle down.
At that time, she was reading with Ye Zhao in the study, and Mr. Wen, who had changed into loose casual clothes, looked very gentle and extraordinary.
Natasha touched the teapot slightly warm, and was about to go out with the tea tray to change a pot of hot tea, when she pushed open the door of the study and was startled, but saw that in the center of the living room, the old man in the green robe standing with his hands down was Mr. Jin.
Zheng Aqiao sat on the sofa, frowning and tasting tea, Mr. Jin kept saying something, but he was far away and couldn't hear clearly.
Natasha didn't dare to go out, she peeked out through the crack in the door, she didn't dare to be seen by Mr. Kim, although Mr. Kim didn't seem to be interested in unmarried women, but he was too terrible.
What to say? Do you want Mr. Zheng to hand over Mr. Wen? Natasha's heart tightened.
But at this moment, I suddenly saw Mr. Jin kneeling on the ground, snot and tears as if begging.
Natasha exclaimed "ah", and the tea tray in her hand almost fell to the ground.
Ye Zhao turned his head to look at her and asked, "What's wrong?" β
Natasha was stunned for a moment before coming back to her senses, her petal-like crimson crystal nails pointed to the outside of the crack in the door, and said, "It's Mr. Jin, you, aren't you going to take a look?" β
Ye Zhao waved his hand and went back to flip through the book.
Natasha hesitated for a long time, but finally mustered up the courage to open the study door and walked out, leaning against the wall and walking to the dining room kitchen.
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and Natasha stopped suddenly in fright, but saw Mr. Jin, who was kneeling in the center of the living room, slapping his mouth hard, and his face was red and swollen after a few "pops".
Natasha watched in amazement.
Zheng Aqiao also saw Natasha, and immediately reprimanded Mr. Jin: "If it weren't for the fear of frightening Miss Na, I wouldn't be able to spare you today!" Go back to the capital and be your great good man, and then Lao Tzu will find out that you are harming people abroad and killing your dog! What else should I say and what I shouldn't say, I vented a trace of wind, and I was late to you and your successor. Do you really think you can protect you for the rest of your life? β
"Mr. Jin" crackled his mouth, snot and tears flowed, and kowtowed again and again, "Second Master Xie!" Xie Erye! β
Zheng Aqiao frowned and said, "Go down!" β
Mr. Kim hurriedly bowed and walked out, and when he passed by Natasha, he fell to his knees and gave himself two slaps in the face, "The little one also thanked Miss Na." I wanted to show a few words of loyalty to Miss Na in Russian, but the few Russian words he knew were almost all bastards, bitch, etc., but he couldn't say words like "thank you", and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Zheng Aqiao frowning, didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly got up and bowed backwards.
Monk Natasha was confused, but Mr. Wen was more powerful than he imagined.
β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦ Finally, I didn't break the shift for two consecutive days, and I went to sleep, and my brain was still excited, but I guess I could fall into a deep sleep if I fell down.
Yesterday my friend suddenly killed, dragged me to the field to play, yesterday night did not sleep, until five or six o'clock in the morning, finally said to sleep for a while, nine o'clock, and dragged me up, must send me home, he also chased my book, told me to hurry home to write, said to wait to read the next chapter.
I was dizzy at the time, I knew he was watching before, I didn't know what to watch, I said boss, you are sick, if you chase it, you should know how many words I owe, what are you doing if you don't come to make trouble, it's so far away, I'm embarrassed not to go out with you, I used to make a phone call at least two days in advance, I can also prepare, this will go home directly, and I will break off. I slept for three hours and couldn't sleep when I went home, and my head was not bright if I didn't sleep, and I was in the most state, and I might have to break the shift for two days.
He didn't care, so he forced me to go home and write.
On the way back, I discussed the plot with me, I resolutely did not spoil it, and I broke with him blindly, told him a few tragic plots, and choked him depressed enough, and it can be regarded as revenge, Khan.
But when I turned on the computer at home, I found that I was in a good state, and I didn't have to be tragic to break the shift for two consecutive days, and I broke the shift for one day and was rested? Writing pretty fast, dizzy......
(To be continued)