Bunin did not answer Lu Mingfei's words, but said: "Many people look down on desperadoes and think they are desperate mad dogs. That is because they underestimate the power of desperadoes. When there is no way out, there is only one option.

Desperados have a chance to blaze a trail, and people think they are like moths flying into a flame, but they have a chance to rise from the ashes like a phoenix.

When you can overcome fear and calmly bet your life on the gambling table, you can burst out with incredible power. The eyes that are as dull as a dead person are actually the most powerful. Mr. Lu, you have a trace of such eyes.

"

Lu Mingfei wanted to say a few words, but was interrupted by Bunin waving his hand.

"Then I kept thinking, if I was the one who died in that gambling game, what reward would the girl get? The chief swallowed eight million dollars of my goods, so he should give her her freedom, right?" Bunin said softly.

: "What a beautiful look. The eyes of a desperado seem to be burning, making people afraid to look directly into them."

He raised his glass and drank all the vodka in the glass, then suddenly grabbed Lu Mingfei's arm and pulled him out of the dining car without any explanation.

The dining car is the front car. When you open the front door of the dining car, you will be greeted by the white wind and snow.

There were pine forests on both sides, and the tracks in front were all buried in heavy snow, but the power of this train was so strong that the tilted steel plate on the front shoveled tons of snow into the air, turning it into waves of snow.

This military line is very likely to be an abandoned line. They did not miss any trains along the way. Of course, there will be no one to shovel snow and maintain the road. It is hard to believe that such an old and disrepaired railway track can withstand it.

The heavy bulletproof train runs at high speed.

"The Soviet-era railway was indestructible. Heavy freight trains ran on it, and the trains were loaded with tanks and N-1 rocket engines. The entire country's most important strategic materials were transported to the hinterland of Siberia through this lifeline. A steel

With a fortress-like rear, even if part of Europe fell into enemy hands, the Soviet Union could still rise again."

Bunin was holding on to the iron railing, facing the heavy snow, and his arrogant expression looked a bit like Army General Vatuking.

"This is my home, I grew up here."

"You didn't say that before." Lu Mingfei was surprised.

"Those are lies." Bunin said disdainfully: "At that time, I had not decided to invite you to board this train. Some things exceeded my expectations. This train will depart once every year, and its destination is the northernmost tip of Siberia.

, it’s a real feast there, and from the moment you board this train, you are considered Alexander Bunin’s friend.”

Lu Mingfei was completely stunned.

He was doubtful about what Christina said last night, but Bunin turned around and admitted it frankly to him.

There was a tinkling copper bell in front of them, as if there was an old-fashioned platform there. They hadn't encountered a station for a long time. Lu Mingfei squinted and looked out, but he didn't see any buildings.

"For so many years, the Federal Security Service has wanted to know the destination of this train." Bunin smiled disdainfully, "But they have never been able to find out. The passengers who received the invitation also have no way of knowing, because at the end of the day

On that critical night, they all drank a lot of liquor and couldn't wake up before noon."

Lu Mingfei suddenly understood. No wonder the drinking party last night was so crazy. The Russians liked to drink, Bunin fanned the fire, and chemicals might have been mixed into those expensive spirits.

So Miss Christina, who was supposed to be calm and cautious, lost her self-control and ran to Lu Mingfei's box to confess her identity.

Bunin pointed forward, "Welcome to Novosibirsk."

In the wind and snow, a lonely traffic light suddenly appeared. It was not the kind of traffic light commonly found at intersections. This thing that appeared next to the railway track should be called a signal.

It is similar to a normal traffic light. It has a green light for passage and a red light for no-travel. The difference is that its yellow light means that you can enter the side road.

But just like there are usually no traffic lights on highways, the appearance of a traffic light means that a town is ahead, and the appearance of a signal next to a railway track often means that a certain station is about to be reached.

Such a lonely signal suddenly appeared, it felt like seeing a ghost in the daytime, and the red light prohibiting traffic was on!

…

The whistle sounded from far to near, echoing between the two snow-covered mountains.

Under the eaves, Lancelot stood up and slowly took a sip from the cigarette in his hand.

Next to him, the girl with a long black ponytail snorted softly.

"Sorry." Lancelot quickly stamped out the cigarette with an apologetic expression.

Susie didn't say anything, because just as she could feel his nervousness, she knew very well that she was equally nervous.

After all, the man they had to face next was the man who easily defeated them, killed countless immortals with a wave of his hand, and then took away the "Seven Deadly Sins".

"The signal light is red, the demolition crews are ready." Susie took a deep breath and whispered.

Lancelot glanced at her, took a deep breath, and nodded to the side.

The Russian branch chief on the other side waved his hand, and under the eaves, the commissioners in white combat uniforms stood up neatly and retreated into the woods behind the platform.

Lancelot and Susie did not retreat into the woods with them. Instead, they held the eaves of the roof with both hands and climbed up. From an excellent vantage point, they squatted quietly in the wind and snow, and were soon covered by snow.

, blending into the white world.

The heavy snow had erased all traces of their presence, and it seemed like no one had ever been to the abandoned mountain station.

The train roared into the station, dragging waves of snow and dust.

The Russian branch chief was secretly surprised. This group of arms dealers seemed to not want to pay attention to the red light in front of the station and were preparing to pass the station at full speed.

Lancelot ordered the signal to turn on the red light out of kindness. They buried dozens of kilograms of aluminized explosives under the tracks in front of the small station. The explosion would cause hundreds of meters of roadbed to break. If the train saw the red light,

If you slow down when driving, the passengers on the car will have a much higher chance of survival. If you don't slow down, they will slide off the track at a high speed of hundreds of kilometers.

But the action can no longer be stopped. Those powerful aluminized explosives are triggered by pressure.

Explosions were heard in succession, and pillars of fire rose up under the train. The blasting experts from the Russian branch accurately controlled the power of each explosion point, so that the train would not be directly blown into two pieces, but the roadbed would be shattered.

The train turned along with the track but still did not slow down. Maybe the driver was frightened.

Its weight was too great, and it relied on inertia to move forward for a long distance. Finally, it broke and rolled, rushing into the virgin forest beside the road, breaking countless cedars.

"Damn it!" the Russian branch chief cursed.

The original plan was that the train would slow down after seeing the signal, and then the rails would be blown up and the train would be unable to move forward. It happened to stop near the small station. The commissioners of the Russian branch controlled the situation in a short time.
Chapter completed!