Revolution in the depths of the soul

As soon as the boat docked, the crowd flocked to the boat, and the people on board got off and flocked to the pier and the bus to the market; Zhan Xing passed the ticket gate and customs, looked back, and found only three people.

Eating while walking, the person with his head wrapped like a mallet was naturally Huo Hu; Tang You changed into a plaid shirt, pulled it out from the collar, and wore a wide-brimmed round hat, like a young boy on the beach in the Republic of China.

Lin Jingfeng was wearing a black coat, his slender figure could not be hidden anywhere, a white scarf was wrapped around his neck, and the hood was pulled up to cover half of his handsome face—this was also part of the red-haired plan, so that Lin Jingfeng pretended to use Zhan Xing as a bait, and then let Lan Weng find out, so he relaxed his vigilance.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind. As long as Zhan Xing reveals his identity, Lan Weng will guess that Lin Jingfeng is accompanying him, and the next target is Lin Jingfeng. The real killer of the serial bait lies in the four special forces. Will have friendship with special forces.

How did the red hair disguise itself?Zhan Xing looked around, but he couldn't find any trace of the special forces, so he sat down on the edge of the deck.

There are people all around, most of them are Russian women wrapped in headscarves and thick cotton jackets. The whistle blew, and the boat set off, clearing the sporadic thin ice on the Heilongjiang River, and heading downstream.

These are people who backpack, Zhanxing heard from Lin Jingfeng that they apply for a tourist visa, come to China wearing old clothes at home, buy new clothes to change on their bodies, and then fill their clothes, belts and trousers with goods. Customs usually With limited weight, a few aunts filled themselves up, sat on the deck, and began to wait during the long, boring journey.

Zhan Xing pushed the wheelchair away, sat with his back against the side of the boat, took out a pack of cigarettes and shook it.

Cui Wen looked at him silently, and suddenly asked, "I heard that your family is very rich? The one in Beijing..."

Zhan Xing didn't raise his head: "Sun Liang's nephew, would you like one?"

Cui Wen: "Can't you just find any job? Do you want to come here?"

Zhan Xing said indifferently, "You don't understand my dream."

Cui Wen snorted, Zhan Xing handed him a cigarette, Cui Wen said after a long time, "Thank you."

Zhan Xing: "Are you familiar with Xiao Tang's brother?"

Cui Wen: "I met him when I was young, and he brought me into the industry."

Zhan Xing nodded. Cui Wen betrayed Tang Chu because of the money. Zhan Xing didn't like to deal with this kind of people, so he didn't bother to say more.

After a while, Cui Wen asked again: "Why are you reading?"

Zhan Xing looked around nonchalantly, the journey took several hours, almost everyone on the boat had a copy, no matter men, women, old or young, they were all reading.

"Russians are a nation that likes literature." Zhan Xing said casually, "Don't you know? Dostoevsky, Turgenev, Gogol...their natural sciences are also very good, like geography And oceanography, and biology."

Cui Wen didn't answer, and said after a long time: "I should study more when I was young, and I won't have the chance in the future."

Zhan Xing took out the collection of Pushkin's poems and flipped through them, then said absent-mindedly: "Live and learn, as long as you want to, you can do it anytime, and you don't have to be in school."

Cui Wen sighed: "Either I was killed by the surname Lan, or I was killed by your brothers, or I was in the electric chair..."

Zhan Xing suddenly thought of Cui Wen's future, he really had nothing to look forward to.

Zhan Xing said seriously: "Cui Wen, I think... there are many things in the world, no matter when it is too late to do them. And the future is not certain."

Zhan Xing didn't know what to do, he had heard many examples of people saying good things when they were about to die, and he had also heard the ugly side of giving up on themselves, escaping with no luck, and dragging other people's backs.Whether Cui Wen can survive, no one can say for sure, Hongfa and others don't care about Cui Wen, if something goes wrong, it's not a joke.

"Are you short of money?" Zhan Xing asked.

Cui Wen said dejectedly: "Yes, it's a pity that I didn't follow the right path, and it's too late to regret it now."

He sighed, Zhan Xing opened a page of the book, and said with a smile: "My friend, don't regret it. Losing wasted time is not bad luck."

Cui Wen asked: "Why?"

Zhan Xing said: "Because there is still hope in the future. Tang Chu is your good friend. I don't want to see him alive. Can I apologize to him?"

Cui Wen didn't answer anymore, Zhan Xing said to himself again: "You are still young, there are still many people who will fall in love with you."

Cui Wen asked: "He also said that?"

Zhan Xing nodded.

Zhan Xing said seriously: "Cui Wen, listen, after you see that old man, you must remember not to say everything, and pretend that there is something you haven't told them, and they will never kill you, because they think you can do it." Get some important news out of your mouth, remember to keep something in your mouth, be hesitant to say anything, when they save me, I will ask my little master to save you too."

Cui Wendao: "Even if I come out, the redhead will not let me go."

Zhan Xing: "He will! Believe me, I will do my best to keep you. It's not too late to start now."

Cui Wen seemed very disdainful: "What can you do?"

Zhan Xing smiled, his strength was indeed limited and he couldn't do much, but Cui Wen fell into silence from then on, maybe it was the memory before his death, or maybe it was the hope for the future.

The ship arrives at the station - Khabarovsk, the Chinese name is Boli.

This is the first city on the Russian border in Heilongjiang. Many people transit here. The city is not too big. Compared with the hustle and bustle of the commercial market in Fuyuan on the Chinese border, there are more people and more miscellaneous, and there are fewer shops. , replaced by people jostling each other.

Cui Wenzili pushed the wheelchair down the ramp: "The connector should be at a place called Beijing Hotel."

Zhan Xing asked: "What should I say, do you remember, review it?"

Cui Wen remained silent and did not answer.

Zhan Xing didn't urge him, and pushed him slowly through the crowd, looking around from time to time, and saw Lin Jingfeng who was less than 50 meters away from him.

His scarf fluttered in the cold wind, he raised his middle finger, wiped his thin and gentle lips, and blew a kiss to Zhan Xing.

Cui Wen said perfunctorily: "Hurry up, you are dead anyway."

Zhanxing leaned his elbows on the wheelchair: "The scenery is actually pretty good, don't be so pessimistic, look over there? That girl is smiling at us..."

Cui Wenchao looked at the place pointed by Zhan Xing. A blond Russian girl with blue eyes bought a newspaper and stared back at them.

Cui Wen shook his head mockingly, Zhan Xing pushed him into the Beijing Restaurant, and the waitress came up to order.

"What do you two want to eat?" The waitress handed over the menu.

Zhan Xing's heart trembled, and the waitress whispered again: "Don't look up, the old man's people have been waiting for him for several days."

Zhan Xing said: "Let's have some... Uh, it seems that there is only bacon, please help me, thank you, your breasts seem to have been padded?"

Sister-in-law Bin: "They don't know about Qiu Yue's death yet. The bearded man in the corner is one of her lovers."

Zhanxing thief smiled and raised her head. She was wearing a lace apron and a maid hat on her head. Her curly hair was as golden as the sun, her lips were painted an attractive rose red, and her skin was as white as milk, just like Garbo in the past.

After putting on makeup, Mrs. Bin smiled at Zhanxing and took away the menu.

A moment later she came with a tray, two glasses of vodka, cold bacon and grilled herring, garlic sausage, and a large basket of black bread.

Cui Wen: "Why don't you order Chinese food?"

Zhan Xing said indifferently: "When you go out to play, you always have to taste the local taste, don't you?"

He looked at the waitress, who was standing behind the counter with her elbows on her back, her left high-heeled shoe scratching her right calf, looking absently at the corner of the restaurant.

There sat a table of Russian guests, bearded, flushed and reeking of alcohol.

Zhan Xing clinked glasses with Cui Wen, took a sip of the wine, and sprayed it all over the table in an instant.

Cui Wen: "Hahaha!"

Zhan Xing's facial features were distorted: "It's like drinking industrial alcohol!"

A bearded man came over drunk, put the wine glass on the table, and said something in Chinese in a low voice: "Where do you come from?"

The bearded man put his hands on Zhan Xing's shoulders rudely, and pinched his side face.

Zhan Xing said, "I have something I brought from China that I want to sell... Do you know where there is a second-hand goods market?"

The bearded man smiled drunkenly and asked, "What's your name?"

Cui Wen backed the wheelchair restlessly, as if trying to escape.

The bearded man asked casually, but before Zhan Xing could answer, he looked away and looked at the door, as if he sensed someone coming in.

A teenager wearing a black windbreaker appeared inside the revolving door. He put the rucksack in the corner, bent one knee, leaned on the rucksack with one leg extended, and took out a short harmonica from the inner pocket of the windbreaker.

Lin Jingfeng put a small tin lunch box on the ground in front of him, held the harmonica, brought it to his lips, and played a song.

Russian "Katyusha".

The music was very low, flowing between his fingers wearing mittens, and the bearded man said lazily: "Yes, do I need to take you there?"

Zhan Xing smiled and said, "The best, is it far from here?"

The bearded man got up, took out a few coins and threw them in Lin Jingfeng's small lunch box, turned around and said a few words to his companions, then the Russian man who was drinking left the restaurant and walked towards the lobby.The bearded man gestured like a gentleman: "Please."

Right in the restaurant?Zhan Xing and Lin Jingfeng thought at the same time, Lin Jingfeng's harmonica paused just right, and then changed to a night in the suburbs of Moscow.

Zhan Xing got up and pushed Cui Wen over, and the bearded man pressed the elevator for them, leading to the underground parking lot of the hotel.

In the restaurant, Lin Jingfeng dumped the coins in the box onto Mrs. Bin's tray, and walked out of the restaurant.

Zhan Xing got into the car, and Cui Wen was taken to an underground casino, the light was dim, the bearded man ordered someone to push Cui Wen away, Zhan Xing secretly prayed for Cui Wen's good luck, and he was taken into a separate office .

The bearded man took the baton casually and sat down at the pool table: "Tell me, what are you doing here?"

Zhan Xing took something out of his backpack: "I'm here to make a deal, may I ask, there is a Chinese named Tang Chu, is he in your hands?"

The corner of the bearded man's mouth moved: "Are you looking for Tang Chu? Who are you to him?"

Zhan Xing put a bundle on the table: "His younger brother asked me to bring him back."

The bearded man didn't even look at the baggage, and said, "I know this man, how much do you plan to pay me?"

Zhan Xing: "This is all yours..."

The bearded man said, "That's not what I want, and I don't dare to ask for it."

Zhan Xing frowned suspiciously.

The bearded man said again: "Let me tell you this, I am me, they are them, I am only responsible for taking care of anything on the Russian border for Mr. Lan, and I am not directly involved in his transactions."

Zhan Xing put his heart into his throat: "Where is he now?"

Lin Jingfeng pressed the earphone, and the conversation between Big Beard and Zhan Xing came from the inside, which was very unclear, obviously after multiple shielding, but fortunately Tang You's communication settings were very powerful, and the voice could be vaguely distinguished.

Tang You's voice rang through the communicator in the other ear: "According to the tracker on the little bitch, they are now in a basement, and the target entrance is your left-hand street corner and go straight for 300 meters, at the second intersection After turning right, pass the second building three blocks."

"Do you know Qiu Yue?" Zhan Xing asked suddenly.

The bearded man said: "That's not what I want to care about. I'm rather surprised why this time I changed people."

Zhan Xing said, "Because she died."

The bearded man nodded and asked again, "What's your name?"

Zhan Xing: "If you don't change your name when you're going, if you don't change your surname when you sit down, that's true for Qiu Xiaojian!"

Standing opposite the underground casino, Lin Jingfeng pressed the microphone on his left ear: "I heard your brother's voice, he is also inside."

Tang You took a deep breath: "Where's Xiaojian?"

Lin Jingfeng: "Of course they locked them together."

Tang You: "Others are interrogating Cui Wen, so don't go in."

Before Zhan Xing finished speaking, the bearded man said: "Okay, you wait inside for a while." He took his package and pushed him into a secret room. rang, and asked alertly: "Who?"

As soon as the voice came out, Zhan Xing knew it was Tang Chu. He remembered Tang Chu, but Tang Chu didn't remember him.

"A courier." Zhan Xing untied his scarf, took off his coat and said with a smile, "The stone carving of Medicine Master Buddha and the Sangong bronze mirror, remember?"

Tang Chu sat up suddenly, then fell back to his seat with a clang. The room was dark, and it took him a long time to get used to the dim light from the three-story iron skylight. He saw a dirty and disabled man leaning on his side. Cane sitting on the bed.

"Tang You is dead." Zhan Xing said.

Tang Chu asked: "Who asked you to come? That kid Cui Wen was caught?"

Zhan Xing said: "He betrayed you, Cui Wen, Qiu Yue and the special forces of South China Sword had a shootout on Changbai Mountain, and Tang You died."

Tang Chu spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

The bearded man squinted his eyes in bewilderment, listening to the conversation in the cell, surrounded by the disheveled Cui Wen.

"He is just the first ring of the trap." Cui Wen said.

The bearded man asked, "What does he want to do?"

Cui Wen: "They want to use two antiques to deceive Mr. Lan, and Lin San will use another antique to lull your vigilance. They agreed, Lin San will hold you back, making you think that the only real enemy is him. In this way Mr. Lan will rest assured and come forward to receive the goods. The other four special forces are still in the dark, and they will follow the boy and install a signal transmitter on him."

"Chou Yue is still alive?" the bearded man asked.

"I don't... don't know." Cui Wen said, "Where is Mr. Lan? I want to see him too and report what happened this time."

The bearded man said again: "I'm going to ask for instructions, you wait, if you lie..."

Cui Wen: "What I said is absolutely true, I have done so much for him, please ask him to take me away! Otherwise, I will..."

The bearded man signaled to be quiet, called Lan Weng, hung up after a while, and said to Cui Wen: "Mr. Lan thank you very much, he asked you to do one last thing for him, after the matter is resolved, he will pick you up, the car is in Wait by the riverside, you can get in the car with your things."

Lin Jingfeng said in a low voice: "I have been reluctant to say the location of the old man, where is he?"

Aunt Bin said in the communicator: "Are you going to go in and have a look?"

Tang You said, "Wait first."

Cui Wendao: "Before Tang You died, he asked Lin Jingfeng and his disciples to save his brother. The kid inside is friends with Tang You."

The bearded man scoffed, "Friend."

Zhan Xing carried Tang Chu to bed, and after a long time, Tang Chu woke up.

"Tang You and I are good friends." Zhan Xing said according to the details discussed in advance: "Before he died, he begged us for one thing, let me bring you an antique to exchange you back."

Tang Chu closed his eyes, his face was ashen, and after a while, his face was full of tears, and he began to cry uncontrollably.

Tang Chu burst into tears, so painful that he was about to pass away, Zhan Xing said sympathetically, "You can't come back to life after death, and he left something for you, so you can go home and have a look."

Mrs. Bin said: "The plan is going well. The old man should not be there. Speed ​​up and start the next step. Don't give the supervisor time to think."

"Tang You?" Lin Jingfeng said.

Tang You was in a coffee shop, listening to his brother's crying, and staring at his laptop. Lin Jingfeng urged him a few times before he came back to his senses.

Tang You said: "You should be able to go in now. If nothing unexpected happens, if you enter through the front door, the Russians will send them away through the back door."

Lin Jingfeng straightened his collar and walked into the underground casino.