"Ding Dong."

The radio broadcast in the steadily moving train was awakened, and the sunlight shone into the car through the beige curtains, and the shadows cut by the shaded buildings swept across the empty seats.

The gentle female voice repeated on the radio: "Ladies and gentlemen, the parking station in front of the train is [XXX]. Please prepare for the passengers who get off the train in advance. When standing at the connection between the two vehicles, do not rely on the door. Please pay attention to the gap between the ladder and the platform when getting off the train."

The sound of friction deceleration sounded on the rails. The train with a speed of up to 330 kilometers per hour began to slow down. At the far end of the railway tracks were waiting for a brand new platform that had only been built in recent months and an exquisite and grand building. The irregular elliptical dome reflects the sun's light and the sea waves. It is the new year-end achievement that the municipal government of the coastal city is proud of. It is the South Railway Station, which is as huge and beautiful as a postmodern artwork.

In the empty carriage, the sweet voice broadcast is still echoing repeatedly. It is worth noting that the female voices on the radio will appear for three seconds whenever they read the name of the station. This means that the railway where the train is now running has not been officially opened, and even the voice system has not completed the lyrics.

No one would have thought that there would be such a train today on July 17, dragging nearly empty cars thousands of miles to the station in Binhai City, which has not yet been put into use. Yes, if you are careful enough, you will find that this car is "nearly empty" rather than "fully empty".

The train began to slow down and slowly slipped into the platform. In the last row of the train's last carriage, the beige curtains were completely lowered by the window of F4. A man wearing a black T-shirt, black jeans, black super, and foot-clip sandals were sitting on the seat with a black eye mask on his face. He felt a little relieved in the afternoon. From the natural opening of his mouth, he could see that he was very satisfied with the service of the train.

The voice broadcast on the radio began to broadcast the third time, and it was the last time. Finally, a stone that might have been pressed by the train outside the railway tracks hit the body and made a low and dull sound. The man who was sleeping in a blindfold on the seat suddenly made a short snoring sound, his body shivered and sat up, woke up.

"Um" As a big man, he let out a shameful wake-up moan. He groped and pushed his eye mask to his forehead, stretched his waist and yawned without any consideration. In addition to the sweet female voice in the voice, the entire carriage was his yawn. The aisle was full of warm sunshine. After putting down his hands, the man rubbed his eyes and looked at the empty carriage in a daze. I don't know what he was thinking.

If you think he is thinking about his future, or human destiny or something greater, then you are probably wrong, because men have never been a person with this kind of ideological awareness...

There is no unique fermented curry flavor in India, nor does it make you speak like a firecracker in the chicken factory, nor does it have the bad smell of feet like a corpse smelling like his grandmother. It’s so cool to pack the whole train alone!

Raymond continued to slump in his chair and thought lazily, all of his face was full of traces of weather-beaten during this period.

After a few seconds of sagging, he raised his hand and touched the seat beside him. He encountered a "Bennielu" paper bag. After confirming that the bag was still there, the next step should be to check what was inside. But the next moment, his butt was off the seat and supported him, and he took out a sealed light yellow paper bag from under the butt. The seal was intact, but because he was sitting on his big butt, he looked a little wrinkled throughout the whole process.

With his hands down the surface of the paper bag, Raymond looked at the Bennylu paper bag beside him and took a breath and suddenly became focused. He stretched out his hands and leaned into the Bennylu paper bag beside him. After rubbing it with extra caution, a click suddenly sounded in the paper bag, and then he relaxed again.

The speed of the train slowed down one step closer and the voice broadcast stopped repeating. Raymond whistled and took out a sharp wire from his pocket, as well as some light metal parts. This is a very useful method of anti-thief outside. Although the principle of the mechanism is simple, it is fatal enough. People who can easily reach into the paper bag will probably lose their palms forever.

Putting away the wire and metal parts, he threw the sealed paper bag into the "Bennie Road" bag, sat up from the seat, looking at the uninhabited carriage, holding the paper bag, he stood in the sun-filled aisle for a few seconds, and then suddenly waved his fists like a squirting wind, making a sound from his mouth! Yes! Yes! Similar sounds

This damn long-term mission is finally over! Raymond felt relieved for a long time.

To start from the beginning, Raymond received this unlucky task half a month ago. At that time, he was not as cold and slutty assassin as a killer, and at that time he could only tell that he was not as slutty assassin, because he was on his honeymoon in the city of flowers in Italy with his wife.

At that time, Italy, which was rushing to the end of June, was still full of Romantic beauty as passionate as the sun. Raymond and his lover walked through the streets of Florence and tasted the traces of art. He traveled to the water city of Venice and rippled under the boat. He then looked at the Colosseum and leaned over to pick up the blood-stained sand of past history. When he was about to go to Turin to watch a football game, a phone call from the executive department was thrown on him.

So from that phone call, Raymond's destination forced to divert from Turin to Emilia Romagna, and his lover was also "brutally" abandoned. Although he explained, judging from his lover's disappointed eyes, it is estimated that after the task is completed, it is not possible to solve the problem of a few Hermes bags and YSL's beauty makeup when returning.

There is no way. As a formal commissioner of the executive department, the mission of slaying dragons is higher than anything else. Besides, it is also a big blame for Raymond's choice of the location for this honeymoon. He just happened to hit the location where the mission suddenly occurred!

According to the phone call, Emilia Romagna had a document needed by the headquarters that he needed to escort back to the academy. Norma's radar swept across Europe, and he, a "B"-level commissioner, happened to be near Italy, and his major was just right for spies. Who else could escort confidential documents?

If the escort mission falls on his head, he will admit it, but what Raymond couldn't imagine was that his nightmare had just begun from this moment.

He thought that a simple escort mission would only take a code box to handcuff his wrist, then take a express plane to the college headquarters in Illinois, then untied the handcuffs and threw the box, and he quickly flew back to Italy to accompany his wife, which would only take a day or two at most. The honeymoon was going on as usual, but the facts proved that he was thinking too much.

For half a month, from Emilia Romagna in Italy to his current position, he seemed to have lived so long in his life. From the time he got the paper bag in Bennilu's bag, a secret itinerary was sent to him.

He was severely warned by the minister of the executive department that he could only escort the documents according to the route on the itinerary and could not deviate from the route at all. After he saw the itinerary, he was shocked. When he was studying at Cassel College, he had a grade of 'A' in Chinese class, and his attainments were pretty good, so he also knew a few idioms. So according to the old Chinese saying, this itinerary was probably "wearing a hat and holding an umbrella" and "taking off his pants and farting".

The problem that could be solved by a direct flight from Italy to the United States was magnified by dozens of times on the itinerary. From the time he got the documents, he had to walk to the subway station to take the subway out of the city and find an unlicensed motorcycle parked at the agreed location and ride a bicycle north, yes, go north, because his next stop was not the airport, but Germany north!

This is really fucking far north. Raymond was stupid at the time, but the next schedule was even more outrageous.

After arriving in Germany, he had to blitz Poland without stopping, and then took the iron train from Poland to Ukraine, the "European womb" and used the territory of the Russians as a springboard to travel south through Turkey. Iran would fuck the war-torn Afghanistan to Pakistan, and finally he had to flow the legendary Ganges River water to reach China through the China-India border.

For this trip, Raymond could only respond with the applause of "Friends" to express his full imagination of the person in charge of the itinerary. At the same time, he was ready to go back to the executive department and write a complaint letter of 10,000 words to the dog-day thing. The journey across eight or nine countries was not convenient throughout the journey. The fastest means of transportation was apart from the high-speed rail in developed countries. It was the iron train!

The love that the Italian honeymoon heart cultivated was completely wiped out in the crowded and sweaty vehicle and the smell of feet. When he arrived in India, the sadness reached the top directly. This is not even a thrilling story of him almost being chased by local thugs in Afghanistan. Is that a crack trailer that could be cut in a movie?

All the outrageous experiences over half a month made him feel like he wanted to give up.

Take a deep breath

Raymond, who felt the high-speed rail gradually stopping on the platform, forced himself to take a deep breath and calm down. He is a mature executive and an excellent dual-material agent. He can even pinch his nose and come over when he is slapping his nose. I heard that the priority of this mission is the highest he has ever performed. Although he doesn't know what the escort documents are, it doesn't prevent him from getting to know this fucking thing right away!

Yes, the task originally planned to be delivered to the United States was notified to end early.

The Executive Minister personally called him to hand over the documents in a coastal city in China to the next specialist for his work. His Raymond's collapse journey will end in this coastal city in China, the train station where the train ends.

Raymond was a little dissatisfied when he first heard about this task. Oh, that's the same way, he had finished all the hardships in the first half of the month, and he came to take over all the dog traffic in those third countries. Once he came to China, a big country with a skin that was stronger than the developed country, should a junior who didn't know where to take over and enjoy the happiness? Are you doing the task of the executive department sharing pork (MAMA meme)?

So he immediately refused the Executive Minister without any hesitation, believing that confidential documents would be given to professionals like him, and that he would not feel at ease to give them to others.

After hearing this, the Executive Minister was silent for a few seconds and said, "Okay, then when you hand over the documents, I will arrange for you to discuss skills with the specialist who is preparing to take over your work. Whoever wins will continue to complete the next task."

Raymond raised his eyebrows and said, can he use the Spirit of Word? The Executive Minister also said, "It's OK."

So Raymond snorted disdainfully and said, "Minister, you are letting me bully the younger generation."

The Executive Minister said, Well, I feel so too, so wait for me to notify Lin Nian.

At that time, Raymond changed his face after flashing it. He held his cell phone and whispered, "I think it's better to leave the task qualifications for the younger generation to flash it. We old guys in the executive department should have less fame and fortune, and focus on the successful completion of the secret party's tasks.

TNND, who would have thought that the younger generation who took over his mission was the legendary ‘S’ level who killed dragons without blinking?

Raymond's heart is 10,000, and I can't say it, but fortunately, the Executive Minister realized his thoughts and made a promise that this task would still be settled with a single-player task when loading it into the file. Raymond's honors were indispensable, which made him feel relieved.

The secret party specialist is also a human being! He wants to have a meal, do you know that single-person tasks and cooperative tasks are very different? The latter must be divided into salary!

But in the end he added, "Okay, but I have a requirement. The transportation environment I take in in China is better. Passengers who cannot smell bad feet will sit next to me! I haven't had a good sleep for a week."

The minister was silent for a long time and then agreed to the request. The final greeting of Raymond was naturally this train route that had not even been opened to the public. The entire train was booked by him!

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In short, Raymond, who was able to end his "long-distance trip" in advance, finally felt that liberation was right in front of him. He wanted to rush to the platform to embrace the sunshine, ultraviolet rays and the beautiful air of developing countries.

Gulu

But before that, he probably had to go to the toilet first.

"I really shouldn't have heard the tour guide say drink that glass of Ganges water." Raymond's face turned green with a strange sound. He couldn't count how many times he had diarrhea in the past few days. It turned out that even a mixed race could not throw his cheeks away in India. Eating the wrong thing would kill people.

The train has stopped and the door is about to open. Raymond looked up and looked at the time displayed on the LCD screen on the train. It is now 1:20 pm BJ time, and there are still ten minutes before the agreed document handover, which means that the train arrived ten minutes in advance.

"Ten minutes should be enough for me to go to the toilet." Raymond turned his head. The handover tasks of the executive department have always been on time. If it was one or half a day, it would definitely not be late or one second early, showing the professional qualities of the specialists. Now he rushed to the handover site in a hurry and was probably alone there.

Just so happened that the train door was also opened in front of him, and the sun shone in from outside, and his stomach began to ring again. He walked out with his belt and Benny's paper bag.
Chapter completed!