"Hey, no wonder they all say that ten miles of different days, there is already a bit of winter here!" After more than four hours of flight, the huge Boeing 747 slowly stopped on the runway, following the flow of people, Wang Chan just walked out of the cabin door, he felt a cold face, and exhaled a full mouth of white air.

Although it is late autumn at this time in China, and the sun in the capital at noon is still very hot and roasting, it is located in a foreign land, and the average temperature in Novosibirsk, Russia has reached below zero, especially now that it is late, and there is thin ice outside the cabin.

Even if you haven't really set foot on foreign soil, the ears full of Russian dialects and the eyes of foreigners with blond hair and big noses are really emotional.

Scattered snow chips are scattered in the sky, and the cities in the far north have a different flavor compared to the rest of the country. The Russians who came out first were all happily cheering and running into the distance, but each of them was very surprised to look at Wang Chan's very thin clothes when they passed by Wang Chan.

Taking a deep breath and swallowing it into his stomach, Wang Chan squinted his eyes and looked around, and found that there was no abnormal situation near the plane, and no one had ever been hostile to him.

What is now "Siberia" is a vast expanse of North Asia within Russia. It stretches from the Ural Mountains in the west, to the Pacific Ocean in the east, to the Arctic Ocean in the north, to the mountains of north-central Kazakhstan in the southwest, and to China, Mongolia and North Korea in the south. The area is vast, full of forests, lakes and rivers, mountains are numerous, the further north you go, the colder it gets, and when you reach the innermost Arctic Circle, it is almost inaccessible, no people, the land is vast and sparsely populated, it is the best place to hide and avoid trouble.

However, Wang Chan's understanding of this place was only some things that Zhou Lin dictated to him, and he was in a hurry, and he didn't know what Zhou Lin's specific arrangements were, and he didn't bother to think about it.

Since the daytime, Wang Chan entered the Westin Hotel, slashed all the knives, killed Lin Changzhi, Yue Poyu and Tang Jie's group of people, and until now, it was only more than five hours of effort. But this time, thousands of miles away from the country, although Wang Chan's heart is as firm as a rock, but he is in a different place, and his family and country are far away, but he will inevitably feel a little sad for a while. I only feel that I have come down the mountain and been involved in a lot of right and wrong, but now that I think about it from the beginning, it is really like a bizarre dream!

Following the flow of people, slowly walking into the terminal of Novosibirsk Airport, Wang Chan rolled his eyes and soon saw a young man in a leather jacket and leather pants in the dense crowd of pick-up, holding a wooden sign in his hand, on which were written on white paper "Meng Shentong" three bold Chinese characters, which was the pseudonym that Zhou Lin casually gave on his passport.

He stepped forward at the moment, didn't say much, just nodded, and walked out of the airport with the young man, got into an off-road jeep, and the two roared away.

"Fortunately, this snow is only falling now, otherwise a few hours earlier, the flight will definitely be delayed, and you will have to add a lot of trouble if you want to get out smoothly, but now you can rest assured, when you get here, at least the country wants to catch you, and the time will be delayed for a while." By the way, let me introduce, my name is Wu Zhong, and I help Uncle Zhou take care of his business ....... ”

This Wu Zhong obviously won Zhou Lin's trust, and although he may not be able to explain to him clearly about Wang Chan's crimes in Beijing, he must have said something. I only know that Wang Chan caused a big disaster in China, and he had to run away to Russia to "take refuge", and it is estimated that the crime will not be small, and from then on, the world is so big, I am afraid that I will not be able to return to China in a short time!

Zhou Lin is not conspicuous in China, but he has been engaged in border trade and smuggling for so many years, but most of his real strength is abroad, otherwise he would not have been able to safely transport back the batch of cultural relics and antiques looted by the Eight-Nation Alliance some time ago with his own strength. And Wu Zhong and these people, except for some hungry Chinese who were originally born in Russia, most of them are also outlaws like Wang Chan, who were smuggled out because they broke the law and killed people in China.

Therefore, Wu Zhong's natural way, if Wang Chan hadn't been in a good time and made a plane to go abroad, as long as he was later and wanted to come out, he would have to take a roundabout route and find a way by land. This is also thanks to Zhou Lin's deep understanding of this, and the relationship between the old man Zhang and the old man can be used, he has already left Wang Chan a way out and prepared all the formalities in advance.

Although Wang Chan did not add up to five minutes before and after the killing, he swaggered into the hotel room, but he did not secretly cover up his figure, and afterwards killed the killer on the street square, and was seen by countless people, I didn't know how many people called the police at the same time, and it was naturally easy to find out, but this time Wang Chan took the first step, took the lead, one move first, step by step, but it was enough.

Even if it is far away from home and country, it is always hundreds of times better than staying in the country and being surrounded and suppressed by the army of the people, and even if the country already knows the route and destination of Wang Chan's escape, it will be tied because of the distance between the countries, and when they open all the joints and the communication is perfect, I don't know how long it will be delayed, and it is enough for Wang Chan to make all the preparations.

"Hmm!" Wang Chan sat in the back seat, squinted his eyes slightly, somehow, his expression fell into the eyes of Wu Zhong who was driving through the rearview mirror, which made him inexplicably shocked, and he couldn't help but shake his head vigorously and settle down: " Before you arrived just now, Uncle Zhou contacted me, and he asked me to tell you that the domestic response is very strong, and the capital has become a mess, and it is estimated that it will not take long to launch a full range of monitoring and monitoring of him, so after you get here, don't take the initiative to contact him, it will make you feel at ease to stay here, and the country will not be able to free up to arrest you for a while. But he also wants you to be careful, after all, the open is not good, and there are dark ones, and no one knows how many secret agents and spies have been planted here in the country. ”

"Oh! That's what Zhou Lin told you....... Wang Chan was noncommittal, and smiled faintly: "If I can come out, I won't be afraid that they will chase me! You don't have to worry...... But where are we going? I need a very quiet place....... ”

"This Uncle Zhou has already told me, we have a house here, a three-story small building, the lower two floors are rented to a father and daughter, the open martial arts hall, the upper floor will be left to you, live in peace of mind first, and when the things in Vladivostok are over, we will go through the Trans-Siberian Railway, as for a quieter place...... There are only more than 1.5 million people in this city, which is many times quieter than the big cities with tens of millions of people in China. If you still want to make a fuss, then simply move to the suburbs and live in the woods, where there are wooden houses of forest watchers, and you can rent them for a few rubles. But depending on what Uncle Zhou means, you have made a lot of mistakes in China, and you can send secret agents to arrest you, so I still recommend that you live in the city, otherwise when you go out of the city, there will be no people, and you will be blocked, and you will not be able to run, at least they dare not do too much in the city, no. ”

"Oh, Russia also has domestic agents!" Wang Chan's heart is as strong as iron, after killing someone, he died in the world, and he has no regret in his heart, and now in society, with his surname, if he refuses to give in and endure humiliation, he will basically be unavoidable to come to this point: "Also a person under the National Security Bureau?"

The National Security Bureau is not just a department, the internal division of labor is clear and complex, although Yue Poyu is the director of the bureau, he cannot control it all, there are still some special departments directly in the hands of "Zhongnanhai". It is similar to the FBI in the United States and MI6 in the United Kingdom, and there have always been a lot of rumors and legends among the people.

Just like the emperor's personal soldiers in the Ming Dynasty, the fans of the East and West Factories, and the secret organization created by Emperor Yongzheng, the blood drops have always been covered with a thick veil in the eyes of outsiders, and what is shown in the eyes of the world is only the tip of the iceberg. It seems that 007 in the movie, in short, is a legend of the gods, omnipotent, and the word agent is very mysterious.

"Hey, in this world now, don't look at the fact that there are no large-scale conflicts and wars, but several big countries are still fighting openly and secretly, which country is not on someone else's territory, planting countless spies! Lao Maozi is the same, these are things that everyone knows well. But these agents are the same thing, the key is to be hidden, not to be discovered by others, as for whether they are national security people, then I don't know. ”

"Do the people here like to practice boxing very much?" Looking out through the window, I saw a lot of martial arts halls and dojos with oriental signboards along the way, most of them were Karate and Korean taekwondo, and I also saw a few Chinese martial arts halls, but the façade seemed to be very small, and the lights inside were dark, unlike the previous ones, which were brightly lit, and you could see the people inside.

Wang Chan didn't say anything to Wu Zhong about the matter of agents and national security, but was silent for a while, and suddenly opened his mouth to ask. When he was in China, he had long heard a saying that Chinese martial arts were typical of "flowers blooming in the wall, fragrant outside the wall", and the Chinese people did not like to practice boxing and martial arts, but in some places in Europe and the United States, it was the peak of martial arts.

But then again, there's no way around it. The times are developing, martial arts are in decline, and it has been a long time since the era of "strengthening the country with martial arts and strengthening the hearts of the people".

"In this city, there are only more than 10,000 Chinese, and Russians are not so friendly, and the xenophobia is very strong, so Chinese or foreigners here either have a gun hidden on their bodies, or go to the martial arts hall to learn some boxing and kicking, the key is self-protection and self-defense, you must know that there are many bad people here." ”

Suddenly, Wu Zhong, who was driving, sneered a few times and replied, his voice a little low for some reason.

Wang Chan glanced at Wu Zhong in front of him, as early as the first moment the two met in the airport, he found that this Wu Zhong had thick and tough muscles and bones, strong on his head, his neck was not stiff or stiff, and his palms were full of calluses.

"There are so many martial arts halls, so there must be a lot of Chinese boxers here, do you know which one of them is the most powerful?" Wang Chan's heart moved, and he was slightly curious. Although it is turbulent abroad, it is the most suitable environment for practicing boxing and martial arts.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance!!

Sometimes, foreigners don't believe in tears, they only believe in whose fists are bigger and harder.

Defeating an opponent in a physical contest is often the most direct victory.

"There are quite a few people in Siberia who are good at boxing. Wu Zhong's voice paused, and he glanced at Wang Chan from the rearview mirror, and he couldn't tell that Wang Chan had practiced: "But in the whole of Novosibirsk, the most powerful boxer is where we are about to go, Master Ma Rulong, the authentic sect of the sect to play legs, check the boxing master, our house is rented to their father and daughter to open a martial arts gym, and many of our brothers are ...... to learn boxing from him." ”

"Check the fist and flick the legs?" Wang Chan opened his eyes, "This is rare." ”

In the domestic boxing martial arts, there are many sects, and only this check boxing and leg is really from the Muslim sect mosque in the Western Regions, boxing and leg skills, unique, each with its own characteristics, and the widely spread south and north legs are different, is a way that belongs to two schools. It seems to be a twelve-way bullet leg that Lei Xing has practiced since childhood, although the name is the same, but it has been improved by the masters of Shaolin Temple for generations, and it should not be confused.

"I've heard Uncle Zhou say that Brother Meng is also a good fighter at practicing boxing since he was a child!" With Wu Zhong's eyesight, he naturally couldn't see that Wang Chan was already worthy of stepping into the realm of returning to the basics, and he had only heard Zhou Lin mention it a little, so he was still a little skeptical, but now when he saw that Wang Chan was so concerned about the martial arts hall in Novosibirsk, he couldn't help but believe it a little at the moment.

It's just that I'm still a little hesitant in my heart, I don't know if Wang Chan doesn't look tall or not, and his muscles are not developed, so he can't see the style of a practicing family.

"Just practice casually!"

Wang Chan casually asked two more questions, and when he saw that Wu Zhong really didn't know too many things about himself, he was immediately relieved.

I can't imagine that I, Wang Chan, have left my hometown and have to live incognito after arriving here. In this world, the power of power is really incredibly powerful, if I still insist on staying in the country now, I am afraid that the army of the capital will already be mobilized and encircle and suppress me.

However, it is not clear in China that Zhou Lin's power here is not small, and it is really not a simple smuggling trade. This Wu Zhong should be his confidant, managing all the business here for him, and the two are in constant contact with each other. Fortunately, Zhou Lin is also quite measured, and he didn't tell him all my things, otherwise it would cause a fuss, but it would be troublesome.

There is always a limit to a person's crimes, both big and small, and the troubles that come with them are all directly proportional. But people like Wang Chan have no limits to their crimes, and they have almost pierced a hole in the heavens in China, just like the Monkey King who made trouble in the sky in mythological stories. killed so many people in the Lin family, and killed the director of the National Security Bureau with a backhand, it is estimated that at this time, the country has positioned him as a terrorist, and once this kind of thing is known, I am afraid that no one will definitely keep it a secret for him.

Once it falls into the hands of others, the target will be exposed and revealed to the world.

Although he is now boxing and martial arts, reaching the peak, and cultivating the magic power of soldiers, after all, he is not a real immortal, he can't live forever, and he can't fly to the sky, so in the face of the power of a country, he can only hide in the east and run as far as he can.

"It seems that I will use the name Meng Shentong for a while, otherwise if it spreads, the country will definitely send people to hunt down and kill, which is also too quiet. ”

Along the way, various thoughts kept turning in his heart, and Wang Chan didn't say much at the moment, only closed his eyes and lowered the curtains, recuperating and condensing.

When Wu Zhong saw Wang Chan like this, he also took advantage of the situation to be silent and concentrate on driving.

After about an hour, the car turned around the streets of the city and finally stopped. So before Wang Chan opened his eyes, he heard a uniform sound from the distance.

"One"

"Hey...... hey!"

"Two"

"Hey, hey!"

This kind of sound is obviously the sound of dozens or hundreds of people getting together to practice boxing and martial arts. Wang Chan is no stranger to this voice, when he was the head coach of the Harbin Jade Bird Building, he could always hear this kind of blood-pumping sound coming from various martial arts halls.

Sure enough, when I got out of the car with Wu Zhong, I looked up and saw a brightly lit three-story building in front of me, one floor below, with the door open, and a wooden plaque hanging on it, with three shiny Chinese characters of "Black Tiger Hall" written on it.

This martial arts hall is not small in scale, and in the upper and lower floors, you can see the shadows through the windows, which shows that the business is good and there are many students. As Wu Zhong walked in the door, most of what Wang Chan saw were fair-skinned young Russians with high noses, under the guidance of several coaches, one move at a time, stiffly connected with fixed routines and movements.

There are many ethnic groups in Russia, and they are mostly ethnic groups on horseback, and the folk customs have always been relatively strong, especially the current prime minister is still a high-ranking official of the KGB, and he is a karate master, and last year he also made a special trip to the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, Henan Province to visit and worship the Buddha, and watched the performance of the Shaolin Temple monks, so the situation of Chinese martial arts in Russia in recent times has been relatively popular.

(To be continued)