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Four a.m. 10 a.m. Moscow time.

It's the darkest time of the day and the closest thing to light of day, and the K20 is heading towards the east of the sunrise, and although it's fast enough, it can't really bring the train closer to the light.

In the 18th car of the K20, after Maurice hung up the call, he said to Napoleon VII: "Your Royal Highness, all the information has been entered into the computer, it has been sent to the headquarters in France, and the .....information will be checked immediately."

Napoleon VII was checking the situation in the train through the hidden camera on his subordinates, and he just nodded lightly when he heard Morris's report, he didn't go out in person because he didn't want to have a deeper relationship with the Russian underworld, as for why he didn't come to Russia this time to find the Russian official, it was because the relationship between the European nobles and the Russian official has always been bad, and the reason was naturally that the Bolsheviks secretly executed the family of the last Tsar Nicholas II.

It was the bloodiest massacre in European history, and the execution of an entire family without any public trial shocked the whole of Europe, and for the European aristocracy who were inextricably linked by blood, it was tantamount to a blood feud.

Therefore, Napoleon VII preferred to look for Russian gangsters rather than for Russian officials.

Standing behind Napoleon VII with the seven-star scepter, Maurice glanced at the video, the scene in the train was a little chaotic, so he asked: "Your Royal Highness, who do you think killed the train conductor? Could it be Hilkov and Cao County agents?"

"It's a possibility, but I think it's more like a Russian gangster's modus operandi..... Cao County agents generally preferred to use poison rather than explosions, and besides, killing the train conductor did not do Shirkov any obvious benefit in escaping Russia. ”

"But why did the Russian gangsters kill the conductor, and was it good for them?" asked Morris, who was not good at thinking about these complicated intrigues.

Morris doesn't look very smart, but he is a rare fighting genius, although the skills of the fighting department, group damage and destructive power are far inferior to the skills of other departments, but he is still very strong in solitary combat.

In the past, Bruce Lee won consecutive battles in the single row of the arena with his extraordinary fighting talent, and hit the top 50 on the heavenly list, and even many people were optimistic that he could become the first person in history to obtain the qualification to challenge the god general by virtue of his fighting skills, but unfortunately because his tricks were too unique, he was easily recognized by others, so he was assassinated at home and became an experience point, and even his son Li Guohao did not escape the fate of being assassinated.

"It's hard to say, but it's actually a bit strange that the conductor died...... Maybe he had a grudge against someone for a long time and was killed by someone who took the opportunity, or maybe it was really accidental..... Many things have accidental coincidences, but when we see the process of recourse to the results, we find that all this is as inevitable as fate, history.... That's how it was made. Napoleon VII said with a sigh.

Maurice did not expect that the always wise Prince Napoleon actually gave an ambiguous answer, he thought that His Royal Highness must have seen through who killed the conductor, he did not know that no one on this train cared about the life or death of the conductor, and no one cared about who killed him, everyone only cared about where Shirkov was hiding.

"Your Royal Highness, assuming that the train conductor was killed by Cao County agents, can you find Shirkov if you know the other party's motive for killing?"

Napoleon VII shook his head, "Finding a breakthrough from the death of the conductor is only a possible direction, and a simple and crude search, forcing the other party to have to respond, is a simple way that will definitely be useful, and the choice between the two is self-evident....."

"Then you think these Russian gangsters will find Shirkov?"

"Much more than the usual way to hope....." Napoleon VII frowned when he saw the video of Russian gangsters using hands and feet and even deliberately humiliating ordinary passengers, and said into the microphone: "Galbion, you tell these gangsters not to go too far!"

"Yes, Your Highness. Galbion, the curly carrier, replied immediately.

Napoleon VII knew that he could not stop the gangsters from going overboard, but this beast that was not controlled by man was not released by him, so he did not feel too much guilt, but only restrained the behavior of this beast with all his might.

As most nobles do, they can be expected to do some superficial work for charity, but they must not be expected to empathize with the common people in their troubles.

Napoleon VII turned his head to look at the deep night outside the window and said to himself: "One cannot reach the dawn except by the road through the night." ”

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At this moment, for Cheng Mo, there are still twenty minutes left at dawn, but this is an extremely difficult and long twenty minutes, twenty minutes is enough for a lot of things to happen.

Assuming that Varuev was not specially notified by the former KGB agent Hengrou Man to come to the sixteenth carriage, then in fact, Xie Minyun and Cheng Mo have a great chance of being seen by Napoleon VII, and Napoleon VII will definitely not be stingy with Xie Minyun's help and help, and even Cheng Mo can activate the carrier.

It's a pity that as Napoleon VII said, "many things have chances", so Cheng Mo must face this fateful scene.

Faced with Varuyev's brutal interrogation.

In the 41-42 private room, the lights are bright, the darkness is rapidly passing outside the window, and the glass reflects the sides of two people, Cheng Mo and Varuyev, while Xie Minyun is standing on the bed with his back hand against the corner of the carriage.

Xie Minyun could occasionally see the red signal light flashing from the window on the pale side of Varuev's face, and when the red just appeared on his long, deep scar, it looked like a stain of blood that had been erased by his hand.

Such a scene made Xie Minyun feel a piercing cold, she regretted not listening to Cheng Mo getting off in Yekaterinburg, and glad that she didn't leave Cheng Mo alone on the K20, she didn't know what Cheng Mo felt when she was being held by Varuyev, but she knew that if it was her, she would rather die.

Cheng Mo was far more calm and calm than Xie Minyun imagined, even if the people arranged by Li Jiting on the side were indifferent, Cheng Mo also knew that he only needed to hold on for fifteen minutes, and at that time Varuev was just a poor flea.

He began to count down in his heart, ready to ring the death knell of Varuev, "the villain died from talking too much" is really an unbreakable truth.

But there is no actor who can win so easily, he can't, and he can't in reality, in fact, many heroes in reality have died extremely tragically, so that people in later generations must make movies to remember him, such as Dong Cunrui, such as the Five Heroes of Langya Mountain, such as Lu Luxiu, such as Kaneki Ken, such as Ito Makoto.....

"Hey, stop talking about travel, now talk about something else, something I don't know, right?" said Varuev, shrugging his shoulders, and then pretending to be relaxed.

"You... No... Know... Road... Target... Affair... Love?" Cheng Mo pretended to be afraid of stammering and whispered a response, he was guessing what the other party was here for, among which the Evans family was the biggest reason, so he was thinking about how to make the process of answering longer, pretending to stammer was a good choice.

"Yes, something I don't know!"

"I... No... Know... Road... You... Think... Want... Know... Road... Miscellaneous.... What.... Yes... To give... Dot... Raise... Show... Cheng Mo continued to pretend to be stupid.

Varuev grabbed Cheng Mo's hair, pulled his lowered head up, then took out a switchblade from his waist, pressed it lightly, and a cold light passed in front of Cheng Mo's eyes, and he put the cold blade on Cheng Mo's cheek, "Baby! this is my prompt...."

Cheng Mo seemed to be really frightened, and said in horror: "Yes... Right... No... I... No... Should... Should... Go... All... Happy... Division... See... Take off... Clothing... Dance... Target.... That... Be... Other... Person... Bring... I... Go...."

Varuev interrupted Cheng Mo and said impatiently: "I said not to talk about the trip anymore, but about the train..... And I hate stammering, so you'd better talk smart.... If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't read English, I'd cut out your tongue right now and make you have to talk to me with your hands!"

Cheng Mo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "I.... I... I didn't do anything after getting on the train, I went to the dining car and ate twice.... Two.... The next meal, in Yekaterinburg ... Because of the stop.... Cart.... The car is long, and I went down to buy a... One... A doll...."

Xie Minyun, who was standing in the corner, didn't expect such a situation at all, her mind was blank....

Seeing that Valuev didn't speak, Cheng Mo continued: "When I was eating in the dining car, I met an American.... They also went to Huaxia, so I chatted with them .... Talked about some things about Huaxia tourism....."

Valuev pinched Cheng Mo's chin and slammed his head on the blue wooden wall of the private room, and a heavy "bang" sounded in the narrow private room, and then Valuev quickly stuck the dagger against Cheng Mo's face on the wall, and the sharp dagger suddenly cut through the white and transparent skin under Cheng Mo's ear, leaving a shallow blood mark.

Varuev watched the bright red blood seep out of the scratches, and said expressionlessly: "It's another trip, this damn trip....." He grabbed Cheng Mo's throat, stared at Cheng Mo's eyes and said coldly: "I may not have such good luck next time..... So kids, you have to get to the point, how do you know that there are more Wolf Gang people in the car, why do you tell them to get off in Yekaterinburg, but you don't get out of the car yourself..."

Cheng Mo didn't feel pain at the moment when the blade brushed his cheek, even if he didn't feel pain now, because his brain was running rapidly, thinking about other things, and there was no way to receive the signal of pain.

But Xie Minyun, who had a brain crash, was scared awake, she didn't expect the policeman in front of her to be so vicious, seeing that Cheng Mo almost cut off half of his ear by him, Xie Minyun was so angry, she completely forgot about the danger, and she didn't care whether the other party was a real policeman or a fake policeman, she raised a foot and kicked Varuev's back, kicked the other party away from Cheng Mo's side, kicked off the bed, and threw herself on Cheng Mo's bed opposite.

Varuev didn't expect Xie Minyun to fight back at all, and he was kicked out of bed when he was caught off guard, but this injury could only make him more excited, he quickly stood up, turned to look at Xie Minyun and licked his lips, revealing an oozing smile, "It seems that you are panicking! You are definitely not ordinary friends...... "Varuev spun the folding knife and said softly to Xie Minyun: "So...... Baby, you're going to be punished!"

In Xie Minyun's opinion, Valuyev's interrogation has completely exceeded the limit, and she has already occupied the reason, so she doesn't need to be afraid of Varuev at all, so she said coldly: "He has a heart attack, don't scare him like this.... Besides, you don't have the right to abuse lynching!"

"Really? What should I do then? You mean, let me let him go, I should do something to you?" Varyev looked up and down at Xie Minyun, who was standing condescendingly on the bed, and said in an ambiguous tone.

Xie Minyun pulled out the fruit knife behind his back, held it in front of his chest, and threatened: "What do you want to do......?"

Valuev looked at Xie Minyun's hard and beautiful face, exuding a charming holy light, and said with a cruel smile: "Oh, baby, put down the knife quickly, don't hurt yourself, my punishment for you is not so cruel, I will not cut your beautiful face, rest assured, I promise to cherish you very much!"

Cheng Mo saw that Valuev shifted the target to Xie Minyun, and sighed in his heart, feeling that she shouldn't be troublesome, as long as he dragged him for more than ten minutes, everything was easy to say, but now Xie Minyun actually put himself in a dangerous situation for him, even if this behavior is stupid, Cheng Mo can't sit idly by, he said: " The reason why I know about the Wolf Gang is because I heard from a friend that the Wolf Gang likes to tattoo a dagger on their shoulders to indicate that they have killed people, and the blood drops on the tip of the dagger indicate that they have killed several people.... I saw several people with this tattoo on the side of cars 8 and 9, so I alerted the American called Evans...."

Varuyev turned his head to look at Cheng Mo slightly, smiled, put away the folding knife, and then took off his camouflage uniform and threw it on Cheng Mo's bed, revealing the white vest inside, and two colorful flower arms, and suddenly a black dagger pierced his neck, and then he tore his vest and said with a smile: "Is it such a tattoo?"

Xie Minyun and Cheng Mo both saw that under the tip of the black dagger tattooed on the shoulder, there were more than ten drops of red blood, flowing through Varuyev's high raised shoulder blades, flowing through the strong pectoral muscles, and hanging down to Varuyev's abdomen with six-pack abs.

Valuev was even happier because of Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun's frightened expressions, he spread his hands and looked at Xie Minyun and said lightly: "Baby, you have to put down your knife, strip your clothes, and let me check if you have any other weapons on you.... Of course, by the way, you have to see if you are chu, if you are, it means that you are not lying to me.... I will take back my punishment for you....." Valuev smiled cruelly at Cheng Mo, then looked at Xie Minyun who was trembling and said, "Otherwise, I will break the delicate neck of your little lover....."

Xie Minyun's face had turned pale at this time, she had never thought that she would fall into such a dangerous situation, her brain fell into a blank again, and in a panic, she subconsciously remembered what Cheng Mo had said, "I am a friend of Prince Napoleon, I order you to leave quickly." ”

Valuev pouted for a moment, but he was not Gregory, and he didn't know what Prince Napoleon represented at all, he just obeyed the boss's instructions to give this nobleman who had stuffed money a little thin face, Valuev "haha" and smiled: "This is Russia, not France, not Napoleon VII, even if Napoleon I comes, I will bury him in the Siberian wasteland." ”

After a pause, Valuev reached out to pick up the knife in Xie Minyun's hand, "Baby, you don't have to choose ....."

Xie Minyun naturally wouldn't give it, and with a quick swing, he directly cut through the tips of Varuyev's middle finger and ring finger, and immediately the red blood seeped out and sprinkled a line on the edge of the bed and the floor.

Varuev put his finger in his mouth and sucked, looked at Xie Minyun's sweaty face, and said with a smile: "What do you mean? Are you forcing me? I'll cut off your little lover's ears right now so that you can understand who you're fighting against!"

After speaking, Varuev once again took out his folding knife from his pocket and pointed it at Cheng Mo, who said with a Chinese as if he was frightened: "Xie Minyun, quickly put down the security measures...... Don't kill anyone!"

Xie Minyun suddenly heard Cheng Mo's strange words, hesitated slightly, and immediately remembered what Li Jiting said to Cheng Mo when he said goodbye, she originally thought it was just a disgusting joke, but now it seems that maybe she misunderstood, but should she believe Cheng Mo? But if she doesn't believe that she can be spared?

Xie Minyun hesitated.

Seeing this, Cheng Mo immediately said in English again: "Put down the knife, put down the knife, please save me!"

Varuev looked at Cheng Mo and saw that he seemed to be begging Xie Minyun, so the smile on his face was even better, and he enjoyed such a scene extraordinarily, "Look.... See.... Your little lover is begging you, can you bear to watch him struggle to die in front of you?"

Xie Minyun held the knife in front of her chest with both hands, the salty sweat made her eyes a little uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to reach out to wipe it, her hair was completely wet, and strands stuck to her cheeks one by one, adding a pitiful feeling to her slightly cold face, and her moist skin was even more moving under the fluorescent light.

She rolled her eyes slightly and glanced at Cheng Mo, at this moment, the eyes of the two people met in the air for a moment, Cheng Mo's eyes were not as nervous as she thought, his eyes were so calm that Xie Minyun was a little surprised, Cheng Mo's excessive calmness made Xie Minyun's heartbeat, which was about to explode, a little calmer.

"Maybe I should believe him!" Xie Minyun thought carefully again.

Cheng Mo begged in English again: "Senior sister, I beg you, can you put the knife down.....?"

Xie Minyun bit her lip, determined to believe Cheng Mo in a desperate gamble, so she lowered her hand and dropped the knife at Varuyev's feet.

Valuev kicked the fruit knife under the bed, and seeing that Xie Minyun seemed to have given up resistance, he turned his head to look at Cheng Mo and said with a cruel smile: "Get out of the way, keep your eyes open, and let me teach you how to be a real man....."

After speaking, he unbuckled his belt and prepared to take off his pants, mainly because there were two teenagers who were not familiar with the world opposite, and Cheng Mo was too thin and weak, and he seemed to be powerless, so that Varuev had no defense at all.

Xie Minyun's heart had already risen to her throat, she clasped her hands to her chest, trembling all over, staring at Cheng Mo tightly, expecting a miracle to happen.

Cheng Mo lowered his head and trembled and got up from Xie Minyun's bed, and then passed behind Varuyev, at this moment, he took out a small Taurus curved pistol from his pocket and aimed it at Valuyev's broad tattooed back, he opened the safety very calmly, loaded, and then pulled the trigger, fired three shots in a row, and instantly the strong Varuev fell to his knees.

The faint light of fire flickered at the muzzle of the gun, the sound of the gun sang a sharp melody in the sonorous tone of the speeding train, and the sky outside the window was a little whiter, as if the dawn was coming.

By this time there was already a loud question in Russian outside the door, followed by a quick knock.

Cheng Mo counted down in his heart, and there were still four minutes and twenty-five seconds before his carrier was activated.....