The train driver in the courtyard

Chapter 150 The So-Called Thief
The train galloped along the railroad tracks towards the border.

In the luxurious soft bag room of the third carriage.

"Mr. Belinsky, Moscow is the greatest and most beautiful city I have ever seen."

Pang Pingfu sat upright in his seat, speaking awkward Russian, complimenting Belinsky for a while.

"What I remember most is kvass, a fermented bread drink with a unique taste that can only be drunk in great Moscow."

"After returning to China, I can't even eat bread, let alone drink kvass."

Belinsky, who was being complimented, looked haughty and stroked his beard, "Dear Pang, your ideological consciousness is not good enough. When you mention Moscow, why don't you think of Red Square?"

With a straight face and stern eyes: "Do you think the Red Square is not enough to become a holy place for our cause? Or is the military parade on the Red Square not grand enough."

The tone was harsh, like a reprimand.

Pang Pingfu shivered with fright, his face turned livid: "I, I"

"Oh, what are you doing with all this fuss! Mr. Belinsky."

Liu Chunjing, who had been staring out the window of the car, straightened up, smiled charmingly at Belinsky, bit his lips and said, "You may not know that my elder brother admires our old Mao Ziguo the most, and he always praises Belinsky on weekdays." you."

"You misunderstood my brother."

Liu Chunjing spoke Chinese, and Belinsky could only understand part of it.

But as long as 'admiration' is enough.

What's more, Liu Chunjing was dressed up in fancy dress today, with a pair of shiny black leather boots on his feet and a pair of hollow embroidered white gloves on his hands.

She has a coquettish face, speaks in a rough voice, and has a cigarette in her mouth.

Just like the courtesans of olden days.

Belinsky had visited the Magic City in the old days, and compared with the vibrant Magic City now, he preferred the colorful Magic City back then.

"Hahaha, beautiful lady, I just made a little joke just now, you Orientals really don't understand our humor." Mr. Belinsky frightened Pang Pingfu when he saw a sentence, and he felt a little proud.

He really enjoys the feeling of overpowering others.

but.

This beautiful lady is a clever person.

When we got to Moscow, maybe we could invite her to our house.

Feeling Belinsky's fiery gaze, Liu Chunjing proudly puffed out his chest, and secretly winked at Pang Pingfu.

Pang Pingfu quickly stood up and poured a round of wine, and raised his glass: "Mr. Belinsky, we have arrived in Moscow, but we don't have a suitable place to live. Can you let us live in your house for a while, a short period of time, don't worry , we will pay the rent."

Belinsky was Pang Pingfu's surprise.

According to the original plan, Pang Pingfu and Liu Chunjing entered Lao Maozi's territory with the help of Chevakov and Valeria, and then they would find a way to leave.

Unexpectedly, Belinsky turned out to be a good friend of Chevakov and Valeria.

And with a special status, he has a lot of status with Lao Maozi.

With his help, many dangers would definitely be reduced.

I can return to my hometown as soon as possible with the formula and the news of the exploration team.

With these two things, it is enough to get thirty catties of gold.

Awarding honors is even easier.

Then you can live a life of enjoyment.

Pang Pingfu knew that Zhang Lie's death would alarm the special department sooner or later, and those people were not easy to mess with.

Belinsky hesitated for a moment.

It was only the first time he met the two of them, and he didn't know their background.

When Belinsky's eyes fell on Liu Chunjing's fair and tender face, a throbbing surged in his heart.

Compared with old-haired women, Liu Chunjing's skin is more delicate, and there is no strange smell on his body, with a unique oriental beauty.

Beautiful girl, what bad thoughts can you have?

"This is easy to handle. When you arrive in Moscow, I will take you to register with the Ministry of Social Security. At that time, you can live in my house for as long as you want!"

Belinsky took the glass and drank it down.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Belinsky."

Liu Chunjing hugged Belinsky's arm and dawdled it a few times, making Belinsky's face turn red.

The corners of Liu Chunjing's mouth curled up vaguely.

This time, the action is steady!

at this time.

There was a passionate sound from the speakers above the private room.

"Attention all passengers, comrades, please pay attention, some passengers have lost important items on the train, now the police officers will check in each compartment, please cooperate actively."

The broadcast is bilingual.

Liu Chunjing immediately became vigilant, frowning secretly: "Will our private room be inspected as well?"

Chevakov Valeria, who had been drinking from the bottle, burst out laughing, as if hearing something ridiculous.

"Liu, do you think my friend is an ordinary person?"

"I heard that the police officers on the train are very powerful." Liu Chunjing pretended to be worried: "I was worried that they would see me. You all know that I escaped from marriage this time."

Belinsky was in the gentle fragrance, pretending to be comforting, stretched out his arms to embrace Liu Chunjing's shoulders, and laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I am a distinguished guest. Do you know? Even if you give them ten courages, they will not dare .belch!"

Before the words were finished, someone knocked on the door of the private room from outside.

Belensky's face flushed suddenly, and he was about to reprimand him angrily.

The private room door was pushed open.

Two marshals stood outside with a young man. The corners of the young man's eyes were red and swollen, and his face was stained with tears.

At this time, she was wiping tears non-stop, looking very pitiful.

Liu Chunjing saw a few people and observed them carefully for a while, but he didn't see any doubts.

Instinctively shrank behind Belinsky, pretending to be scared.

"Get out. Get out for me!"

Belensky thought he had lost face in front of Liu Chunjing, so he stood up and said loudly.

Lao Zhang, the leader of the police team, took out his ID card and waved it in front of Belensky: "Comrade passengers, we are the police officers of the K3 flight crew. We are currently investigating a theft case. Please cooperate."

Belensky frowned, his red eyes widened and rounded: "Oh~ my God! How come you don't know my ID number?
For God's sake, I don't argue with you, please leave now and remember to send another bottle of vodka. "

"Please cooperate!" Lao Zhang put on a straight face and put his hands on his waist.

Belensky had traveled by train several times, but had never encountered anything like this.

"What the hell, unbelievable, you bloody marshal, I'm going to kick your ass hard with my boot, I swear I'm going to do it."

Lelensky snorted coldly, took out two documents from his pocket and handed them over.

"Dear police officers, this is my ID. According to your rank, you are not qualified to search my private room."

"Besides, I steal your things? It's ridiculous!"

Looking at the bright Lao Maozi logo on the certificate, a look of fear flashed in Lao Zhang's eyes.

If it weren't for the guarantee of Zhang Dache.

He really didn't want to meddle in such nosy business.

What do you think when you lost something and want to search Lao Maozi's box?
Don't they know that Lao Maozi looks at the atmosphere, but he is actually the most stingy, and he is the best at complaining.

It's just that Zhang Dache has been an old friend for many years, and now his nephew has lost important documents.

It would be inappropriate not to help.

As for Lao Maozi's so-called 'not stealing things', he is even talking nonsense.

Every time a train travels, a large number of wine glasses will be lost in the soft box area on the K3 train.

Some went too far, and even carried the vodka bottle in their arms and smuggled it down.

(End of this chapter)