(Thank you for the reward of "Black Knife Cutting the Moon" and "Book Friend 20180310160408361", the two-in-one update, the number of words is slightly less, and there is a bigger chapter in the evening to make up for the number of words)

August 3 at 11:30 a.m. Moscow time.

It was lunchtime, and the food truck, which was supposed to be full, was empty, and no one, not even the bearded Russian cook, knew where it had gone, and if you only looked at it, it seemed that it was an empty train.

But if you listen closely, you will find that the train is very eerily quiet, every private room is lifeless, and the people who stay in it are either pale and breathing carefully, or they are lying on the bed like corpses, falling into an endless sleep; in addition, there are people desperately making phone calls over and over again without a single signal, waiting for a miracle to happen; and those gangsters who are wandering in the corridors of the carriage with AK47s are not at ease, and their faces are full of various emotions and uneasiness, some are expecting a big gain, and some are afraid that things will be too big to end。

Regardless of the mood of these people, the train seems to have been abandoned by the world, and it is cut off from the world by its non-stop running, and no one knows where it will go.

Those who have the most information feel that everything is under their control, those who have a part of the information and think it is all of it are not bothered, and those who are completely kept in the dark are terrified.

But in reality, no one knows whether he can wait for arrival or destruction.

Only a handful of people can break free from the limits of thought and information, such as Napoleon VII, who, despite the tension of the entire train, is very laid-back, just as the lost cross wasp is not the Napoleonic family's thing.

At this moment, Napoleon VII is leisurely enjoying the matsutake foie gras prepared for him by the French chef in the car he brought with him, which belongs to the highest quality ingredients in French foie gras, and the wine is accompanied by the white wine produced by his own winery, supervised by Anne Claude Lefrey, the top winemaker known as the Iron Lady, and made from Chardonnay more than 30 years old.

Napoleon VII sat alone at the dining table, tasted a piece of foie gras, and drank a glass of white wine, and couldn't help but sigh: "White grapes with foie gras may be the taste of love, making people feel the taste of poisoning in the sweetness.....

"It looks like His Royal Highness wants to fall in love. Maurice, who stood behind Napoleon VII, said with a smile.

Napoleon VII's mind flashed the beautiful face and flawless body of Athena Celine Farage of the Onassis family, in fact, Napoleon VII had no requirements for girls, he did not care about appearance or heritage, nor did he care about personality and family background.

He only cares if the other person is the best.

Napoleon VII grew up from childhood to adulthood, he used the best for everything he fed, clothed and lived, including learning to have fun and even making friends, for Napoleon VII, who was used to everything the best, the object naturally had to be the best.

At present, there are very few women who meet his requirements, and Athena is the most suitable candidate.

Because she's the best.

As for his sister's classmate Xie Minyun, she is also very good, but unfortunately she is not white, and she doesn't seem to be the chosen one, which is really a pity.

At this moment, Napoleon's mind flashed the appearance of several women.

"Love?This kind .....of thing of guessing and torturing each other is not suitable for me, if you like it, you can just get married," Napoleon VII said, shaking his head, and when it came to "marrying directly", there was a sense of reason in his tone, as if as long as he proposed, no woman in this world could refuse his proposal.

"Speaking of which, you really should seriously think about getting married, and there is no need to stick to this day because of a joke from your childhood. Morris whispered.

"A man's vow is something more precious than life, and even unintentional promises must be carefully implemented. Napoleon VII said lightly, the entire Napoleon family knows that Napoleon VII promised when he was a child that he would never fall in love if he did not become the twelve gods, and so far, he has done this incredible thing.

At the age of 27, the first love is still there, which is a miracle for a French man.

Maurice didn't know how to persuade this prince who was so strong that he was stubborn, he was really not very good at words, and was about to speak, but Napoleon VII immediately changed the subject, "Maurice, I know that Battisian told you to persuade me when you are free, but you really don't need to worry about this matter, when I chase the cross bee back, I will devote myself to the Colosseum, get the qualification for the challenge of the twelve gods as soon as possible, and then complete the challenge and restore the glory of our Napoleonic family..... So, now all we have to worry about is the cross bee. ”

Speaking of the cross bee Morris, he hesitated for a moment, and said with some concern: "Your Royal Highness, the situation on the train is relatively chaotic now, the conflict between the gangsters and some ordinary passengers is becoming more and more intense, and there have been several shootouts, two of which are because drug dealers were discovered, and the drug dealers thought they were real policemen, so they rebelled and injured several innocent passengers.....; It seems calm now, but I'm afraid the situation will get out of hand..."

Napoleon VII looked at the foie gras on the plate and said indifferently: "When we make foie gras, we first stuff the young goose into a small cage and then fix it on a rack specially designed to train the neck muscles. The farmer increases the amount of food he feeds every day and tries to make the goose's stomach into a noodle bag. When the goose grows up and becomes strong, the farmer will put 20~30 cm of iron pipe every day, directly into the throat of the goose, three times a day in the morning, noon and evening, with the iron pipe forcibly poured 12 kg of feed, the goose has no time to digest the next meal, 18 days later, the foie gras lesions, into fatty liver, then the foie gras is finished. ”

"But each of us does not feel guilty when we eat foie gras, we give beauty and goodness to something that can bring temporary comfort to the senses and a temporary paralysis to the spirit, and deliberately forget the cruel production methods behind the delicious foie gras..... There are times when we have to forget things that we have to forget in order to enjoy delicious food..... Maurice, you are not a nobleman, you will not understand the responsibility of being a nobleman, wanton good and wanton evil are equally sinful, the world will not get better because you give a little more kindness, it is always neither good nor bad, as a nobleman I can not do much, maintain the balance of the world, protect every member of the family, live up to everyone who supports me, it is enough, Russia is not my country, there are few French people on this train, my love will not be given casually to people who have nothing to do with me, I don't want to be a saint, I want to be an emperor.....“

"Those who worship me are protected by me, and those who hate me are punished by me!"

Hearing Napoleon VII's indifferent but powerful words, Maurice knelt down on one knee, "Your Royal Highness, I am willing to offer everything to you, and I will be loyal and will never leave you." ”

At this time, Maurice's satellite phone rang, Napoleon VII smiled, waved his hand and signaled Maurice to get up, "It should be the result of the investigation, you go and answer the phone first!"

Morris nodded, went to answer the phone, and after a moment he said to Napoleon VII: "Your Royal Highness, four suspicious people have been investigated, including two Koreans, two Japanese and one Chinese..."

"Give the list to Galbien and tell them to go and control these five now....." said Napoleon VII, who ate the last piece of foie gras on his plate and drank the wine from his glass.

He gently placed the shiny crystal cup under the sun-drenched car window, and then stood up, "It's time to go out and let these pesky cockroaches know that there are some people in this world that they must be in awe." ”

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Cheng Mo was wearing a camouflage uniform and bald Nicholas had already found the bed of the twelfth woman according to the list he had obtained, and it was obvious that Cheng Mo's luck was not good, although this list was not a rare object, but it took a lot of time for the leader of Nicholas to get it without any suspicion.

The search after getting the list was not all smooth sailing, Cheng Mo naturally arranged the search list according to the order of the carriages, so that it started from the hard sleeper, but the hard sleeper was the carriage with the most Russians, and the hot-tempered Russians had long been fed up with the Russian gangsters disguised as the police and the military, which led to constant clashes in the first few carriages.

Cheng Mohe knew at a glance that it was the skinhead Nicholas who couldn't move an inch, and he was beaten up several times, if it weren't for the fact that the carrier was too strong, Cheng Mo and Nicholas might not even be able to finish two carriages.

Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, and there was still a small half of the list of twenty-three Korean women on the list, Cheng Mo was also a little impetuous, assuming that Napoleon VII's screening list came out, he might not have a chance at all.

At this time, they had already found car eight, and they were about to go to car nine where Evans was, which was the starting car of the soft sleeper.

Cheng Mo looked at the list, the first one in the eighth carriage was a 27-year-old woman named Jin Zhumei in Shop 437, Cheng Mo said to Nicholas in Russian: "Shop 437, Jin Zhumei.... There were three Korean men with her...."

Nicholas nodded, and the two stepped into car eight.

The eighth car is the last hard sleeper, the hard sleeper of the Russian train is not the same as the layout of Huaxia, the Huaxia train is six bunks divided into the upper middle and lower distribution, while the Russian train does not have the upper berth, the top bunk is to put things, but the Russian policy also placed the upper and lower two bunks horizontally in the corridor, so the corridor is very narrow, only enough to accommodate one person, if the body is fat, it is particularly inconvenient to pass through the corridor.

Nicholas walked in front, Cheng Mo followed, the two in camouflage uniforms immediately received a lot of angry eyes from Russians, obviously many Russians have found out that there is something strange about this train, but because they can't contact the outside world, the other party has a gun and in the name of searching for terrorists, so they have to temporarily submit.

But Cheng Mo could clearly know from their eyes that these Russians who did not know the inside story were powder kegs, and they might explode if they were not careful.

Even Nicholas didn't dare to be too arrogant when he walked in the eighth carriage, he had been completely brainwashed by the Divine Envoy, and everything was focused on Cheng Mo's affairs, which caused a small fight, and it would be bad if he delayed the business of the "Divine Envoy".

The two walked straight to the second compartment, and Nicholas was not aggressive, just holding a notebook and a pen, pretending to be a police officer and asking, "Who is Kim Joo-mi?"

There were four Koreans in this compartment, three men and one woman, and suddenly all four of them looked at the bald Nicholas with some doubts, Cheng Mo saw the Korean woman sitting by the window at a glance, she looked at Nicholas with a worried face, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Are you looking for me?"

Cheng Mo took the opportunity to look up and down, the traces of plastic surgery were obvious, his nose, eyes and chin were all done, so in an instant he judged that the other party was not the woman he was looking for, Cheng Mo pretended to raise his hand inadvertently, and touched Nicholas's arm with his elbow, which is a normal action in the narrow aisle.

Nicholas knew that this was Cheng Mo telling him that it was not the goal, so he handed her the notebook in his hand and said, "Sign it....."

Kim Joo-mi, who had a plastic surgery face, glanced at the train sleeper information registration form, and didn't understand why she signed it, so she wrote her name under a vertical row of Korean names.

Nicholas did not immediately take back the notebook, but according to Cheng Mo's instructions, he also said to the other Koreans: "And you, you have to sign it too..... Koreans have to sign it. ”

The other three unknown Korean men also signed separately, Asians are not good at this, although they want to know why they signed, but they didn't ask, Nicholas and Cheng Mo checked twelve people, only three people asked "why do you want to sign", the others just obeyed, and didn't dare to ask at all, and this kind of thing is unimaginable in Europe and the United States.

Nicholas took the notebook back from a Korean man, and Cheng Mo whispered: "450 shop, Jiang Xiuren ....."

The two were squeezing through the narrow corridor towards the middle of car 8, when a sudden change occurred, and Cheng Mo found a red dot that was quickly passing through car 9, and there seemed to be many red dots on the roof of the car approaching in this direction.

Cheng Mo's heart tightened, he couldn't be sure if the other party was going to Evans because of what happened in the sixteenth car, or if he came by himself, or because of a Korean woman?

Although he knew that it was unlikely that the carrier was heading towards Xie Minyun, all kinds of thoughts still rose from his heart at this moment, when those red dots passed Evans's private room, Cheng Mo involuntarily stopped, staring at the map, and when the red dots quickly walked through Evans's private room, Cheng Mo's hanging heart was put down, but this also means that the Korean woman may have been discovered....

Sure enough, when he opened the door, Cheng Mo saw the curly carrier he had seen in the dining car, a subordinate of Napoleon VII, and when he entered the door, he turned to the people in the last compartment of the No. 8 carriage and asked, "Who is Yin Xianzhen?"

Cheng Mo heard everything clearly, and said secretly: "It's still too late." ”

Unexpectedly, however, no one answered the curly carrier, and he was greeted with an explosion.....