Chapter Ninety-Six: Experts
Oleg once again posed with a confused look on his bullet casing, and the third person who arrived with Anton and Olmedo was an extremely thin man with sunken cheeks and bags under his eyes, and Su Mengfan was not familiar with him.
This person came to the stove and stayed for a minute and nodded to the guards, Su Mengfan looked at him carefully, but did not speak to him.
Olmedo introduced him, and he said to Su Mengfan, "This is Tregak, he will go with us later, he is an expert, guide. Bullet experts."
"There's no secret entrance, never. Really, don't you know it yourself?"
Tregak said loudly in displeasure, and Su Mengfan heard his words.
They are walking back from the mission site, back to Kiev station.
Olmedo and Tregak walked behind the others, discussing something with great interest.
When Su Mengfan also walked back to join their conversation, they began to whisper.
He had no choice but to go back into the crowd.
Little Oleg didn't want to be left behind by the adults, and he didn't want his father to carry him, so he kept jumping and walking, happily grabbing Su Mengfan's hand.
"I'm also a guide. Bullet experts!" He announced.
Su Mengfan looked at Oleg in surprise.
Oleg was present when Olmedo introduced Tregak to him, and it is likely that he heard the word by chance.
Does he understand the meaning of the word?
Or just a child's curiosity in playing the guide. Impeachment expert this role.
It's like playing with my friends when I was a child, scrambling to play the Monkey King.
"Don't tell anyone!" Oleg hurriedly added, "It's a secret not to allow anyone else to know."
"Well, I'm not going to tell anyone." Su Mengfan said cooperatively.
"It's not a shame. Humiliation, on the contrary, you should be proud of it. But others may speak ill of you out of jealousy." Oleg explained, although Su Mengfan didn't even intend to ask anything.
Anton walked 10 steps ahead, lighting the way.
Oleg nodded at Su Mengfan's weak body, put it on his ear and said loudly, "Dad said don't tell anyone, but you know how to keep it a secret, look here."
He pulled out a small piece of cloth from his pocket.
Su Mengfan shone his flashlight at it, and it was an old label, round of thick rubber substance, about 7 centimeters in diameter.
One side of it is completely black, and on the other side is a dark background painted with three incomprehensible rectangular objects crossing, a little like hexagonal snowflakes.
It is the kind that people use to decorate the New Year at the All-Russian Exhibition Hall, where one of the objects stands upright, and Su Mengfan recognizes it as a machine gun or a sniper. A bullet from a striker's rifle with wings attached to the bottom.
But he didn't recognize the other two identical yellow things, which had rings on both sides.
Mysterious snowflakes close into a wreath of style.
Like that on an old-fashioned cap badge and the letters on a round label.
They faded, and Su Mengfan could only see them, "...... troops and military ......," and the word "Russian ......" written below the figure.
If he had more time at that time, he might have been able to understand what Oleg showed him, but there was no time.
"Hey! Oleg, come here, I have something for you." Anton said to his son.
"What is it?" Su Mengfan asked Oleg before he grabbed the label from his hand and hid it in his pocket.
γRAVοΌγ Oleg explained earnestly, full of pride, then winked at him and ran towards his father.
The members of the lookout climbed the ladder to the platform and gradually dispersed home.
Anton's wife, who was waiting for him at the exit, with tears in her eyes, rushed to little Oleg, grabbed him by the arm, and shouted at her husband:
"You just want to make me sad?
So what should I think?
The child has been away from home for hours!
Why should I worry about everyone?
You're like a kid yourself, can't you bring him home?" She cried.
"Ryan, don't do this, in front of so many people," Anton muttered to himself, looking around awkwardly, "There's no way I'm going to leave him alone. Look at what you're talking about, an outpost commander, suddenly leaving his post......
"A Commander! Go, go command! It seems that we don't know what's going on here! There, a neighbor's child disappeared a week ago......
Olmedo and Tregak quickened their pace, leaving him with his wife without even saying goodbye to Anton.
Su Mengfan hurriedly followed them.
After a long time, although the words were no longer recognizable, they could still hear the weeping and reproaching voices of Anton's wife.
The three of them walked towards the office, where the stationmaster was.
A few minutes later, they were already sitting in a room with a worn carpet.
Ormedo said to leave them alone for a while, and the stationmaster nodded knowingly and left.
"You don't seem to have a passport?" Olmedo turned to Su Mengfan and said.
He shook his head, and the documents were confiscated by the Fourth Reich.
Without it, he becomes an outcast of society.
Lufthansa, the red metro line and the Metropolitan station do not accept him.
Mark had unexpectedly appeared in the moment when he needed help, but in the end, due to the failure of the bet, both of them were forced to clean the toilet.
When Olmedo was by his side, no one asked Su Mengfan personal questions.
However, when he found himself alone, he had to wander between the unflagged stations and the original ones, such as Kiev, and he never dreamed of returning to the All-Russian Exhibition Station or the Hayabusa Station.
And there doesn't seem to be a place for yourself, and there's not much to keep for yourself.
I hope that I can complete the tasks released by the system as soon as possible, and then use the rewards to return to my family's happy time period. qs
"I can't take you to Hansa without a passport, I have to find someone to get a passport first." Olmedo said, as if confirming his thoughts.
"It's possible to get a new passport. However, it takes time. Whether you like it or not, the nearest route is along the 'Ring Line' to Mayakov Station, what shall we do?"
Su Mengfan shrugged, he said that he agreed with Olmedo's suggestion, and it was not okay to wait.
He himself could not bypass Hansa to the Mayakov station.
From the other side, directly connected to it is the Tevrz station, the lair of the Fourth Reich to return to, which would be stupid, let alone go to the station that has been converted into a dungeon.
It was a dead end.
"It would be better if I went to Mayakov Station with Tregak now," Ormedo said.
"We're going to find an entrance to D-6, we'll find it, and we'll come back to you, and maybe there's something about the passport as well.
In the meantime, I'll talk to someone about it. If we don't find the entrance, we'll come back too, and you won't wait too long for us.
We'll be there quickly, and we'll be done in a day, are you willing to wait?" He looked at Su Mengfan suspiciously.
Su Mengfan shrugged again, he felt that they were treating him like a child, he made up his mind and told them that it was dangerous, and now they didn't want him to follow.