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Chapter 675 The second gunshot

On December 20, 1991, in the cab that was rocking gently like a crib in the violent snowstorm, I had been waiting patiently for the whole day until clear snoring came from the small speaker above my head.

A rope was loosely tied between the door handle and the seat support frame.

An extra rope was tied to his belt and the other end was wrapped around the steering wheel twice. Wei Ran carefully put on a full set of cold-proof clothing and suppressed the flames in the furnace with a fire cover. Finally, he did this

Then he put on his gloves and goggles and carefully opened the cab door.

Almost as soon as the car door was pushed open a gap, the strong wind mixed with a large number of snowflakes immediately rushed in. Thanks to the rope tied to the door handle in advance, otherwise, even if the car door was blown away, he would not have been able to do so.

Accident.

Mao bent down and jumped out of the cab. Wei Ran first filled the kettle with snow and returned it to the cab. Then he loosened the rope head that was wrapped around the steering wheel little by little, and at the same time grasped the armrests on the outside of the car.

Little by little, it moved to the side of the tool bin.

Thanks to the terrifying blizzard, although the searchlights all around the transport truck were not extinguished at this time, the visibility was still less than five meters. It was precisely because of this that he did not have to worry about his petty theft.

Discovered by April in the living cabin.

Pulling out the two wires prepared in advance from the cuffs, Wei Ran easily pried open the tool compartment, and at a glance he saw the extra wooden box inside.

Wei Ran didn't take it out at all. He just opened the lid of the box and took a quick look. Then he immediately locked the tool compartment and quickly returned to the cab by pulling the rope.

After struggling to close the car door, Wei Ran patted the snow off his body and carefully cleaned up the snowflakes that had just blown in with a rag. Then he took off his thick cold-proof clothes and hung them on the back of the seat, and turned on the stove again.

build.

The quick glance just now made him recognize that the box contained definitely a spy radio with a communication distance of more than a thousand kilometers.

Although it is rare for this kind of equipment to appear here, it just proves the importance of this mission in Apolly's heart.

In addition, he clearly has what can be considered high-tech communication tools in this era, but he still bothers to repair the radio system of the radio station. The only explanation is that he has lost contact with his contact person.

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After thinking about this clearly, Wei Ran placed the enamel kettle filled with snow on the stove and continued to patiently kill the boring time.

Fortunately, this cab is much more spacious than ordinary cars or even trucks, so even though you can't go anywhere, it's still much more comfortable than living in a cabin filled with the smell of stinky feet.

However, this blizzard seemed to be getting more and more intense. In the early morning of the 24th, both Wei Yan, who was sleeping soundly in the cab, and everyone in the living cabin heard a loud sound of a heavy object collapsing.

Then I felt an obvious vibration on the ground.

Although the visibility outside the car window is now less than two meters, everyone is extremely sure that a certain building must have collapsed just now.

What verified their guess was that the strong wind flew over, causing the smashed car body to clang, rubble and bricks to break.

Without any command at all, Weiran immediately started the transport vehicle. Almost relying on the terrain in his memory, he slowly left the abandoned mine and drove with difficulty to the tundra at the edge of the mine despite the strong wind.

When he was adjusting the parking position in response to the snowstorm, the transport vehicles from the base camp that came out to look for them also stopped their search work for various reasons. Even on the 24th, even the camp was evacuated and returned directly.

Their original residence.

In the living cabin, which was filled with the smell of body odor, smelly feet, alcohol and a bit of feces, Dr. Murat also finished discussing the latest "Alma-Ata Declaration" and "Alma-Ata Declaration" that could barely be heard from the radio.

After signing the "Protocol of the Commonwealth of Independent States Agreement", the question of whether to return after the snowstorm was once again raised - even if everyone in the transport vehicle did not know it, they had been abandoned by the people at the base camp long ago.

"Tomorrow is the 25th, and the day after tomorrow is the 26th." Wei Ran listened to the increasingly heated discussion from the speakers above his head, but couldn't help but feel inexplicably uneasy in his heart.

But no matter what, what was to come would come. But he really didn’t expect that at 19:40 on December 25, Gorbachev announced his resignation as President of the Soviet Union with only the title of President on the intermittent radio.

While on duty, Murat's cheers came from the small speaker connected to the living cabin.

"This lying bad guy finally resigned!"

In the warm living cabin, Dr. Murat, who was drunk and drunk, slammed the table hard and said loudly and enthusiastically, "I don't know who will take over as president next. It's a pity that Andropov

Comrade died too early, otherwise I believe he would have led the Soviet Union to regain its strength! Those who split the Soviet Union would have been sent to Siberia to dig coal by him and his KGB!"

"Teacher, the Soviet Union has..."

Taras looked at the teacher whose face started to turn red due to excitement, and finally changed his tone, hiding the pity in his eyes, and loudly echoed, "It is true, Andropov will definitely make the Soviet Union reappear.

Brilliant! Those bastards will be sent to the coal mines for sure.”

"And Marshal Akhromeev who committed suicide a few months ago!"

Dr. Murat said loudly in the increasingly quiet living cabin with stern eyes, "If he were here, he would definitely be able to revive the Soviet Union. Even if Khrushchev is still here, he will not make the situation so bad!"

It seemed that it was only at this moment that Dr. Murat regained a little bit of sobriety from his drunkenness, but then he slumped down in his chair, crying and muttering to himself, "Why, why can it save the Soviet Union?"

Since everyone is gone, have they also abandoned the Soviet Union?”

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The warm and even hot living cabin is exceptionally quiet except for the noisy radio. No matter Dr. Murat’s most proud student Ratas,

Even Apoli, who has a special background, cannot give a qualified answer to Dr. Murat's question.

But it is obvious that everyone, including Dr. Murat, already has the answer in their mind.

"Teacher, you drank too much."

Murat gently took the wine bottle from Dr. Murat's hand, helped him lie down on the bed, and comforted him as if coaxing a child, "Go to sleep, maybe it won't be so bad after you wake up."

.”

"Victor, I'll go to the driver's cab to have a drink with you." Apollie shouted into the intercom on the table, not only to notify the pilot, but also to notify the rest of the people in the living cabin.

Without giving the others time to react, April put on cold-proof clothes and left the living cabin. He grabbed the snow-covered tracks in the strong wind and moved to the co-pilot's position with little difficulty.

When he opened the car door and got in, Wei Ran had already picked up a bottle of vodka and two crystal glasses from the wooden box behind the seat and were waiting.

"Thanks"

Apolly stepped across the hot stove and sat down across the seat from Wei Ran. He took off his cold-proof clothes a little irritably and threw them into the box behind the seat. Then he took a glass of vodka from the former and raised his head.

Pour it into your mouth.

"Do you have an answer?" Apolly lowered his head and smelled his sleeves vigorously, trying to find the answer from Wei Ran's mouth.

"It was not the Soviet heroes who gave up the Soviet Union, it was the Soviets who gave up the Soviet Union." Wei Ran gave his answer in a calm tone, and then he picked up the cup and took a sip.

"I don't understand," April said in a pale tone.

"I just don't want to understand, right?"

Wei Ran smiled and simply put down the cup. At this time, the tricolor flag had been raised on the top of the Kremlin thousands of kilometers away. He didn't want to get drunk and miss something.

"maybe..."

Apolly simply reached out and took away the wine bottle placed on the seat between the two of them, put it directly to his mouth and took a big sip, followed by a second and third sip until he was choked and coughed continuously.

Even shed tears.

"Do you need some time to yourself?"

Wei Ran, who was sitting in the driver's seat, asked softly, but April just waved his hand, put his head on the lid of the glove box in front of him, and continued to cough one after another.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and said, "I can see that you don't like the atmosphere in the living cabin, so just stay here."

Hearing this, Wei Ran nodded insignificantly, lowered his seat again, and listened quietly to the chatter in the living cabin. Apolly, who was one seat away from him, seemed to be gone.

The idea of ​​chatting is just that I frequently raise the bottle of wine in an attempt to numb my thoughts.

When he poured a full bottle of vodka into his stomach, the only sound left in the small speaker above his head was the sound of the radio and the sound of snoring one after another.

Even Wei Ran, who had his feet on the steering wheel, pretended to be asleep. However, Apolly just got up and added half a bucket of coke to the small stove next to him, and took the opportunity to carry out a second

Bottle of vodka unscrewed.

Seeing this, Wei Ran stopped trying, relaxed his nerves and fell asleep.

However, he felt that not long after he fell asleep, the sound of wind and snow almost bursting from the loudspeaker above his head. When he was awakened by the sound, the sound disappeared again.

Has someone left the living cabin again?

Wei Ran and the drunken April looked at each other, and then they vaguely heard a crisp gunshot that could not be ignored!

not good!

Wei Ran secretly thought something was wrong, so he immediately sat up and began to put on clothes.

Immediately afterwards, Sharip's panicked cry came from the loudspeaker above his head, "Wake up quickly! Dr. Murat is missing. I thought I heard a gunshot just now!"

Before there was any other sound from the loudspeaker, Wei Ran and Apolly had already opened the car door in no particular order, and ran in the direction behind them while holding on to the tracks that were almost buried in the ice and snow.

When Wei Ran arrived at the connection point between the two carriages, Apoli, who was on the opposite side, immediately waved his flashlight at him, and then banged the carriage hard to signal him to hurry over.

He strenuously stepped on the connecting rod between the two carriages to the opposite side. Before Weiran could stand firm, he saw Dr. Murat, wearing a suit and ties, leaning on the track at the door of the cargo hold. However,

At this time, the muzzle of the revolver in his hand was held in his mouth and frozen together with his lips, and there was still blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

Apoli slapped the Soviet national emblem painted on the side of the cargo bay door hard. He bent down and picked up the lifeless Dr. Murat, and stumbled towards the direction of the living cabin.


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