The Leningrad railway station, with its traditional Soviet architecture, is located in the Kalanchevsk region in a suburb a little further from the residential area, but this does not prevent the hustle and bustle of the surrounding area.

A train slowly pulls into the station, and the train radio broadcasts the location of the stop in a mixture of Russian and English, telling the passengers on the train to prepare to get off.

However, this is nothing more than playing the harp to one of the people in the car.

Liang Xiao, who was holding the ticket in both hands and wrapped in an off-white windbreaker, shrunk on the seat with a wooden expression, and looked out the window with his pupils meaninglessly, looking at the spired Western European architectural style church and the towering bell.

There was a couple sitting opposite who didn't know which country it was, and since Liang Xiao woke up, he had been making a noise that was not low or low, not English, but whether it was Russian or not, Liang Xiao didn't know.

He didn't care, because it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't have the heart to think about anything else right now.

Liang Xiao didn't know how long he had been unconscious, the only thing he knew was that when he woke up, he was already sitting on this train, and this train was on the line from Moscow to St. Petersburg.

That is, while they were in a coma, the two men took themselves from China to Moscow, Russia, where they stuffed themselves on a train.

Then, leave it alone.

Liang Xiao had a little headache.

When he just woke up, his mind was full of scenes when he was separated from Liang Xue, as if these had happened in the last second, and it seemed that even the tears that Liang Xue had fallen on his cheeks could be clearly felt.

In an irritable mood, Liang Xiao even wanted to escape from the train while it was stopping, and find a way to sneak back to China to find where Liang Xue was.

But in the end, reason suppressed him, on the one hand, he knew that even if he escaped now, it would be useless, he didn't know where Xue was, even if he knew, even if he thought about it with his toes, he could understand that he didn't have any ability to take Liang Xue away from the blood clan.

Moreover, Liang Xiao doesn't want to see Anya's solution like that again.

Thinking of Anya, Liang Xiao's eyes couldn't help but glance at a transparent special box beside him, in which three kittens were lying quietly inside.

Pets are strictly forbidden on the train, this should be a rule that every country has, of course, the third brother is not very clear, and Russia is definitely not allowed.

However, when Liang Xiao woke up, what helped him restrain the restlessness in his heart was the slight barking from these kittens.

With a long sigh, Liang Xiao held his head in his hands and muttered to himself in annoyance: "What the hell am I doing......"

Looking out of the train window, Liang Xiao saw the clock tower standing in the city and glanced at the time on it.

2:30 p.m.

Half past two?

Liang Xiao frowned and turned his gaze to the ticket in his hand.

Looking at the matching time, Liang Xiao jumped up from his seat suddenly, grabbed the box containing the three kittens, and ran out of the car.

The couple on the opposite side and the three cats in the box were all taken aback.

Walking into the train station, Liang Xiao looked around blankly, a little at a loss.

The hall of the railway station is very magnificently decorated, with a mixture of modern and classical atmosphere, and the exquisite reliefs against the backdrop of electronic equipment do not appear abrupt and disproportionate, but add a peculiar beauty.

It is said to be the oldest railway station in Russia, built in the 19th century by the famous architect K.A. Nicholas I, whose works include Catherical Cathedral, the Church of the Saviour, and the Kremlin in Moscow.

This means that the train station is actually a work of art in a sense.

Looking at the rolling train timetable, Liang Xiao was surprised to find that there was actually Chinese on the train timetable.

"It would be better if there were people here who could speak Chinese." Sighing helplessly, Liang Xiao pulled the windbreaker on his body that did not belong to him, reached into his pocket, and took out an old-fashioned iphone4s mobile phone.

There is no superfluous software in the phone other than the basic device, and when the screen is lit, it reveals an empty page of desktop with only one memo on it, and only one thing recorded in the memo.

"Once you arrive in St. Petersburg, go to Pavlovsk Park, dial the only number in your contacts on your mobile phone, and someone will pick you up."

In just one sentence, Liang Xiao's itinerary was determined.

"Go, go, you should put a software like Gaode map in your phone, so I don't have to ask for directions first?"

Talking to himself helplessly, Liang Xiao carried the only box containing three cats in his hand and walked towards the outside of the hall.

That's right, he didn't bring anything, and Liang Xiao even thought about when he would be able to go back, because he didn't completely lock the door when he left that morning.

Standing on the square, Liang Xiao looked back at the huge square buildings decorated with relief columns like works of art behind him, and the buildings around the train station that were full of Gothic spires or churches with religious influences, and couldn't help but sigh that the architects of this country are really exquisite.

But no matter how particular Liang Xiao is, he doesn't have time to think about these useless things, and the top priority now is to quickly stop a taxi and see if he can take him to his destination, of course, it would be great if the taxi driver could understand Chinese.

Of course, Liang Xiao understood that this was wishful thinking, and his hand felt in his pocket and found two banknotes of 1,000 rubles.

With an idea, Liang Xiao took out the Apple mobile phone that was on the verge of retirement and turned on the mobile network.

"If you can access the Internet, yes, if you can make a phone call, you will definitely be able to access the Internet."

In this way, Liang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and if he really couldn't do it, he would use Google Translate, translate Chinese characters into Russian, and then show them to the taxi driver, wouldn't it be over?

And just when Liang Xiao was happy, a strong hand was on his shoulder at this moment.

Turning his head, Liang Xiao looked behind him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Liang Xiao couldn't tell whether it was Moscow or St. Petersburg, but the only thing he could see was that those guys were more than a head taller than him, and they looked like small buffaloes.

Liang Xiao has also seen the videos of those fitness people before, and he has also talked about this with Han Jiang, and the most common thing to say is that those people just eat protein. The muscles made out of the powder are all empty, for example, I will stand here and fight with him, and when he is done, he will definitely kneel on the ground and beg me not to die.

“Hey，guy，where are you from？ (Hi man, where are you from?) A muscular man in a red rock'n'roll sweatshirt standing in the middle pressed Liang Xiao's shoulder and asked with a "friendly" smile on his face.

And beside him, a slightly tall man and a fat guy with a golden plane head also looked at him with a smile, as if looking at ...... Roasted whole lamb that is about to be served.

"China" Liang Xiao responded stiffly, turning around and wanting to leave.

“ei，ei！” However, the other two men stepped forward to block him, and the tall man with skin almost as white as Liang Xue looked down at Liang Xiao with a playful smile on his face, and then.

Gurgling, grunting.

Well, this should be Russian, completely incomprehensible.

Turning on the voice translator that comes with the phone, Liang Xiao lifted it up.

The man looked at his phone, then at Liangxiao, with a puzzled look on his face.

“This，talk，please。 (This, say, please.) Stretching out his hand towards him, Liang Xiao stretched out his hand and said.

The two people who blocked Liang Xiao glanced at each other, as if they suppressed the displeasure in their hearts, and repeated what they had just said.

Scanning the translated prophecy, looking at the garbled and superimposed translations of various bird languages, Liang Xiao was a little helpless, raised his head and said with a smile: "Sorry, this translator is not good use, so, bye bye." ”

After speaking, Liang Xiao turned around and wanted to get through the gap between the three of them.

Suddenly, the blond-haired fat man grabbed Liang Xiao's collar with both hands, approached Liang Xiao with a greasy face, and shouted in a low voice, "Give me your money!" All of your money！ Now！ (Give me your money!) All your money! Immediately, immediately! ）”

Looking at that hideous face, Liang Xiao couldn't help but be startled and avoided his body backwards.

In fact, he fully understood that these guys must have bad intentions, but he didn't expect to grab money at the station, and it seemed that they were picking on a lone foreigner like him.

What should I do, if I give the money, I may have to sleep on the street tonight.

Just when Liang Xiao was entangled, a soft voice with a stern aura came.

“What are you doing？”