In the dark night, looking from a distance, the light of the smoke lamp flickers on and off.
Liu Cheng smoked a big cigarette, feeling comfortable both physically and mentally. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: You really get what you pay for, top-grade Yuntu is indeed good...
After smoking a cigarette, I felt physically and mentally happy and indescribably comfortable. I put away my cigarette and lamp, leaned on my seat and closed my eyes to relax.
Hua Kezhi estimated the time, quietly came to the truck, leaned forward and took a look inside, then waved his hand behind him.
Two men in black walked over quickly: "Brother Zhi..."
Hua Kezhi made a silent gesture, lowered his voice and said: "You must move quickly, we only have three minutes!"
The man in black remained silent. The two of them lay flat on their backs and got under the truck. One of them was responsible for lighting with a flashlight. The other took out a wrench and needle-nose pliers from his arms and installed Xu Siqi's homemade time bomb on the side of the fuel tank.
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The fuel tank cap was unscrewed and a fuse was connected between the bomb and the fuel tank to ensure that whenever an explosion occurred, the fuel tank would be ignited at the same time.
It only took two and a half minutes for the two of them to crawl out from under the car, nodded to Hua Kezhi, and the three of them quickly disappeared into the night.
More than a minute later, Liu Cheng suddenly sat up and was stunned for a while, wondering why he suddenly fell asleep.
Fortunately, I only slept for a few minutes, and it didn't delay my business anyway. Since I couldn't figure it out, I simply didn't think about it.
The energy he showed now was completely different from the previous one. His yawning and depressed look was gone, and his whole body seemed to be filled with endless energy.
About a quarter of an hour later, footsteps were heard in the church, and Hikoro Kobayashi stepped out. The suitcase in his hand had disappeared.
"Open the door and load the car!" Kobayashi Hikoro ordered.
The truck compartment and the cab were integrated, with no partition in between. Liu Cheng stood up and went to the rear of the compartment, pulled open the iron door latch as thick as his thumb, and reached out to push open the compartment door.
After a while, five young nuns, including Eliza, filed out of the side door with oil drums in their hands and no expression on their faces.
There were thirty barrels of oil in total, and it only took ten minutes to load them all into the car. No one said a word, they were like a group of well-trained ghosts.
Boris never showed up. He stood behind the curtains in the room and watched Hikobayashi Hikoro get into the car, and the truck's lights turned on and sped away.
Under the leadership of Eliza, the nuns returned to the church in silence and stood in a row waiting for Boris to lecture.
After a while, Boris walked out slowly, looked at the quiet and solemn nuns, and said: "Girls, you have worked hard today. Wait a moment, Eliza will pay everyone your reward. We in the Soviet Union have
As a proverb goes, if you don’t work hard, you can’t even catch the small fish in the pond. So, I believe that your relatives in Moshike will be happy to see your growth!”
One of the nuns suddenly covered her face, turned away and sobbed softly.
Boris walked over and said pleasantly: "Agata, what's wrong with you?"
"Agata misses her mother..." Another nun hurriedly explained.
Boris said coldly: "I am talking to Agata, others should not interrupt!"
The nun lowered her head and stepped aside submissively.
Agata wiped the tears on her face and said with a choked sob: "Father Boris, I heard that my mother and younger brothers and sisters were all imprisoned in Jiying and had to work day and night without even eating.
Not enough to eat, only a piece of black bread for each meal..."
Boris's face changed and he said sternly: "That's nonsense! Who did you listen to these words?"
"Listen, I heard from a church member that his family is also being held there..."
"These remnants of the Tsar hiding in China extremely hate the great Soviet regime. They are traitors and enemies! Agata, how can you believe the lies told by the enemy?"
"But, I haven't received a letter from my mother for half a year."
"Your family, including everyone's family, they actively responded to Comrade Starin's call and devoted themselves to the torrent of national construction. They are busy with work and have no time to write. It is normal. Maybe in a few days, a letter will come.
.Besides, as far as I know, our Agata is a brave girl who can’t even pat a mouse. How can she still cry like a child?”
After some patient persuasion from Boris, Agata finally broke down in laughter and retreated with the other nuns.
Watching the nuns return to their respective rooms, the smile on Boris's face gradually disappeared. He glanced at Eliza beside him and said: "You must keep an eye on them in the future and try not to let outsiders have private contact with them."
"Yes." Eliza replied respectfully.
Click!
In the quiet church, a soft sound suddenly came from.
Boris' eyes flashed and he shouted in a low voice: "Who? Come out!"
No one answered.
Boris took out his pistol and waved his hand to Eliza. The two of them searched carefully along the corridor from different directions, but found nothing unusual.
Eliza said: "Maybe it's a mouse?"
Boris thought for a moment, turned off the safety of the pistol, put it in his arms, and said, "Has everyone else fallen asleep?"
Eliza said firmly: "I just went to see them again, and they all fell asleep. Besides, I added double the amount of sleeping pills to the soup. They won't wake up until dawn."
Not all of the dozen or so nuns at Sophie's Church are Boris's subordinates. To do this kind of thing in the church, they must be carried behind their backs.
Boris said to Eliza: "It's very late, you go and have a rest."
Eliza bowed, turned around and retreated.
Boris looked around and was about to return to his room when a sneer suddenly came from above his head: "Nothing is reliable these days, even foreign monks are fake. I have opened my eyes this time!"
Boris quickly took out his pistol and looked around for the speaker.
In the darkness, there was only a flash of cold light, "Take it!" A sharp ax was nailed to the table beside Boris.
Boris broke out in a cold sweat. It was obvious that the other party had shown mercy, otherwise the ax would have hit him.
"Who are you, Your Excellency?" Boris slowly retreated into the shadows. He was in the light, which was tantamount to being a target for his opponents.
"I am Wang Guanqiao of the Ax Gang!" Wang Guanqiao's voice was erratic.
Boris was quite surprised. Why did this guy who specializes in assassinations find him?
Wang Guanqiao said: "Foreign monk, this is just a warning. If you let me know that you are still hooking up with the Japanese, don't blame me for being rude!"
Boris said in a deep voice: "Do you know who I am?"
Wang Guanqiao sneered: "I don't care who you are, as long as you help the Japanese to harm China, I have only one sentence for you - kill without mercy!"
After saying this, he grabbed the rope tied to the window frame and slid down quietly...