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August 3, 6 p.m. Moscow time.

The 240 to Cao County passes through Yekaterinburg, from where it will repeat a segment of the K20 journey to Krasnoyarsk, where the K20 turns south to Irkutsk and 240 goes north to Ust-Kut, neither of which misses the magnificent Baikal Lake sandwiched between Irkutsk and Ust-Kut.

But now is clearly not the time to look forward to the supreme beauty of Lake Baikal.

Sunset.

The gray Russian railway named Seagull sailed past the sparkling waves of the Volga River, the fat Siberian silver gulls danced on the gentle rippling river, and the birch forests on the banks of the river and the twilight like a white tide turned the windows of the train into a pleasing oil painting frame.

Contrary to the beautiful and peaceful scenery outside the window, the atmosphere in the room was quite solemn, Li Jiting and the slightly chubby glasses man were standing next to Yan Funing, and the three of them were staring at the military notebook together, and the chaotic situation on the K20 was playing on the screen.

After an afternoon of fermentation, the rumors finally broke out in the evening.

The first is the relatively open and densely populated hard sleeper car, led by the passengers of car No. 8, which has undergone two explosions, trying to hit the connection of the car handled by the gangsters, so that the emergency brake valve of the train can be pulled down, so that the train that has fallen into madness can be completely stopped.

The gangsters stood at the other end of the iron gate with weapons in hand, loudly warning the Russians who were hitting the glass with the safety hammer, but this was useless, and the strong Russian man with the hammer hitting the tempered glass roared: "You promised to report to the top, but why is there no news yet?"

"No water to sell, no food to sell, do you want us to starve to death in this car?" shouted the slightly thinner man behind him, and all echoed loudly.

The strong man led by continued to wave the safety hammer vigorously, and every time the tempered glass made a wail, the cheers of "Ula" sounded in the carriage, seeing that the glass cracked out a series of cobwebs, and was about to fall apart, the gangsters wearing camouflage uniforms holding AK47 held the walkie-talkie and asked anxiously: "The people in the seventh carriage are about to rush out, what should I do now?"

A moment later, a faint order sounded over the intercom in the cacophony of electricity, "Warn first, if you don't listen to the dissuasion, shoot the troublemaker..."

The gangster with an AK47 looked at his sweaty companion beside him, and hesitated, at the moment the narrow passage opposite him was crowded with Russians, everyone knew that Russian men had violent personalities, if they shot, it would definitely not be a matter of shooting and killing one, so the situation might be really difficult to clean up.

If you want to change the time and change the event, he will never shoot, but thinking of the rumors of "600 million US dollars", he gritted his teeth and picked up the AK47 and fired a shuttle of bullets at the roof of the car, and then shouted: "If you want to continue, I will shoot!"

Red flames burst at cramped train junctions, the whizzing of bullets through the tin sheets, and stern warnings from the gangsters slowed down the hammered glass.

The Russians in the corridor stopped cheering "Ula", the gangsters at the junction stopped shooting, and there was an eerie silence in the carriage.

However, this warning came too late, and the tempered glass, which could no longer be supported, scattered from the iron door at this time, leaving a 24-inch monitor-sized frame on the light blue iron door.

The gun-wielding gangsters and the passengers huddled in the hallway faced off with their lives hanging by a thread, neither side daring to look away, sweat running down their cheeks and dripping onto the tin-sheet floor with their faces.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was tense to the point that a second explosion was about to form.

At this moment, the radio sounded in the train, "Please keep your emotions stable, don't hit the train connection and try to make the train brake urgently, we have not stopped because we have been threatened by the terrorists in the car city, if we stop, he will detonate the explosives hidden in the car, the first two explosions are from a big warning, and now the Russian hostage rescue working group has made contact with the terrorists and started negotiations..... Please stay in your car and seat and do not move around...."

This broadcast instantly calmed down the turbulent atmosphere in the hard sleeper compartment temporarily, but it made the originally calm four-person soft sleeper and two soft sleepers fall into a panic together, and the entire train was pulled into the abyss by this huge lie, the atmosphere was heavy and everyone was in danger, and faint crying could be heard in many places.

The Russians have not been held hostage by Checheng terrorists once or twice, the Budyonnovsk hostage incident in Russia in 95, the Beslan hostage incident in 04, and the Moscow theater hostage incident in 16 years, all of which are tragic histories of blood and tears.

There is a saying in Russia: "In Russia, you must not become two kinds of people, terrorists and hostages." "It seems like nonsense, but it refers to Russia's uncompromising character, which is that if you become a terrorist, you can only be killed, and if you become a hostage, you can be shot by terrorists or by the military.

Many hostage rescue operations by the Russian army have resulted in the death of a considerable number of hostages, and sometimes there are even more dead hostages than killed terrorists, which is why the above sentence is complaining.

Seeing that the situation was temporarily under control, Li Jiting sighed and said: "Nazi Germany and the Japanese Empire are two of the most extreme examples of the connection between nationalism and territorial possession. The goal of building a 'millennial empire' is far more than the political reunification of all German-speaking peoples, it also includes taking control of Ukraine's 'granary' and other Slavic states, so that the people there can provide cheap slave labor for the empire. The Japanese were equally convinced that only by directly occupying Manchuria, and then by occupying the Dutch East Indies, an important oil-producing island, could they achieve their goal of strengthening their national power and attaining global status. In the same way, Russia has for centuries equated the greatness of the Russian nation with the possession of territory. Even at the end of the twentieth century, Russia insisted on the need to maintain control over the Chechengren. The latter are not Russians, but there is an important oil pipeline that passes through the area where they live. Control of Chechnya is a necessary condition for maintaining Russia's status as a great power. For the revival of a great empire, the will of an individual or even a nation is negligible..... The earth is a chessboard, and each of us is an insignificant pawn...."

Yan Funing didn't know why Li Jiting suddenly sighed like this, obviously what happened on the K20 had nothing to do with the people of Checheng, he smiled and said: "If you are all insignificant chess pieces, then this chessboard must be the entire universe....."

The slightly chubby man with glasses patted Yan Funing's shoulder and said, "I didn't expect you to be so taciturn, and you are so good at slapping horses." ”

"I think the boss is at least the queen's level, and it's disrespectful to say that he is a horse. ”

Li Jiting didn't mind being joked about at all, and said with a smile: "Then I'd rather be a horse!"

The chubby glasses man blinked his eyes and smiled, and said, "I think you should be a cannon ....."

Li Jiting slapped the back of the chubby glasses man's head, "Who told you, a little soldier who has gone and never returned, to work, why did you come here?"

The chubby glasses man answered his position, and Li Jiting said again: "Optimistic about the position of the Germans and the French, there will be a tough battle to fight next!"

The chubby man with glasses frowned and said, "Boss, that's not right! Look at this situation, Sylkov's chances on K20 are greater than those on 240, why do Black Hawk and Iris take the initiative to provoke us on 240?"

Li Jiting said lightly: "Because what doesn't matter, the important thing is that we must deal with it carefully, this time it's not a joke." ”

"Got it, you've explained it many times!" the chubby man waved his face, still with a relaxed face.

Li Jiting shook his head helplessly.

"Boss, but Miss Xie and that Cheng Mo have lost their traces and can't be monitored, doesn't it matter?" Yan Funing looked at the computer screen and asked again.

"It's okay, they're not important, let them fend for themselves!" Li Jiting responded as if casually, as if he really didn't care about the life or death of Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun.

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At this time, Cheng Mo, who seemed to be abandoned, was standing at the junction of the eleventh car and the tenth car, and he opened the car door with the key again, and suddenly a strong wind and the sudden increase in the hustle and bustle of the wheels and rails poured in.

Outside the car door, the sun sets.

The skyline is a tidal white twilight, and the orange sun is on the edge of the green field, like a silent watcher.

Cheng Mo turned his body and said to the two skinheads: "Throw it down....."

So the two skinheads behind him easily pushed the wolf gang with dagger tattoos on their shoulders off the train, and the wolf gang members who had passed out in a coma didn't even let out a scream, they rolled down like corpses, like pebbles thrown into the sea.

Apparently these two Russians are accustomed to this, and there is not much expression on their faces.

In fact, each of them did this kind of thing at least seven or eight times, to be precise, Cheng Mo had ordered them to throw twenty-one people from the Wild Wolf Gang off the train throughout the afternoon, thanks to the fact that the various gangs did not have unified management, not to mention the chaos, and they also went their own way, plus Varuyev, led by the Wild Wolf Gang, had already hung up, so Cheng Mo's removal of the Wild Wolf Gang was not discovered by anyone.

Nicholas watched Cheng Mo close the door of the train, the wind died down, the noise of the train became smaller, the sunset disappeared from view, he drew a cross on his chest again, there were almost thirty people in the Wolf Gang on this train, and now they were almost thrown off the train by the mysterious man "Lin", he was very glad that he did not die like Varuyev, the crime in front of the killer.

Otherwise, he and his subordinates will be the ones who are ruthlessly thrown off the train.

"Next, I'll be alone for a while, you go to car nine, and guard the Evans family....." Cheng Mo said to Nicholas and his two iron buddies who could make friends.

His carrier time was almost up, and he had to return to his body.

Although he didn't find too many clues about the woman in Cao County in the afternoon, and he couldn't find Shirkov, at least he knew the biggest unstable factor, the people of the Wild Wolf Gang, which greatly ensured his safety, which was a big gain.

"Divine Envoy, is there anything else you would like to explain?" asked Nicholas respectfully.

"Spread the word that the police on the train are not police, and let the passengers know that they are actually controlled by a group of gangsters..."Cheng Mo said lightly.

Nicholas nodded, "Okay, Lord Divine Envoy...."After a pause, Nicholas asked, "So how should I contact you if something happens?"

"Go and tell the girl in car nine that she can get in touch with me....." said Finisher and turned around and walked to the bathroom, then closed the door under the gaze of Nicholas and his two men, and chose to return to his main body.

"Go and tell the girl in car nine that she can get in touch with me....." said Finisher and turned around and walked to the bathroom, then closed the door under the gaze of Nicholas and his two men, and chose to return to his main body.

A minute later, he woke up in Evans's private room, it was dark under the bed, he had been covered with several quilts and sweated, because the quilt was too tight, he was even a little unable to move, struggled a few times, to no avail, so Cheng Mo whispered: "Senior sister! Get me out." ”

The bed board above him suddenly creaked, and then the sheets were lifted, Xie Minyun, who was squatting on the side of the bed, bent down to look at him, her long black hair poured down at her shoulders, and a pair of bright eyes were embedded in it, which was the most beautiful glass in the world, although the wet eyes were a little heavy, but the heavy was very beautiful, her expression seemed to be calm, but there were waves in those eyes, and there was a deep meaning.