The killing system in my brain

Chapter 290

Boris' words are self-evident, obviously to tell Cui Jian not to be so hyperactive, and to pay attention to maintaining an image that corresponds to his appearance.

Cui grinned, shrugged, and turned serious, looking like I was really stable and mature.

After driving together until dawn the next day, Cui Jian saw a towering city in the distance.

"Is that Moscow?"

Cui Jian was curious. To be honest, he had never traveled far in his life. If he had followed the previous life trajectory, he would have never thought of returning to Moscow, Russia.

When entering the city, the rising sun swayed, and the orange sunlight gradually filled the whole city.

Boris saw it and said with emotion, "You are lucky. I didn't expect to meet the best weather recently. At this time, it is almost snowing."

After driving to a hotel parking lot, and getting out of the car, Cui Jian twisted his whole body, accompanied by the crackling sound of bones, and finally heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Where do we go next?"

Looking at Boris, Cui Jian asked.

Boris pointed to the hotel next to him with his chin, "Rest here for a while, someone will come to get you the train ticket at noon, and the rest of the itinerary is up to you. I leave the addresses of the strongholds to you, and after you find them one by one,."

Cui Jian was taken aback for a moment, he was fine, the key was that he didn't understand the language!

"Aren't you going to provide me with an interpreter?"

Boris laughed angrily. This girl really has a thick skin. He stretched out his hand, "I can be your on-the-go interpreter, but you have to give me a commission of one hundred thousand dollars."

"What?" Cui Jian lost his voice. The pile of knives in the box was only $[-]. "Why don't you grab it? I still want to exchange it for euros!"

Boris shrugged, "Then you don't have to hire it."

Cui Jian had no choice but to say, "Okay, let's go and have a rest first, I think this is still very necessary."

Under the leadership of Boris, Cui Jian and Boris went straight to the lobby after eating, and watched Boris shake hands with a Russian man leaning against a car at the door, patted each other's shoulders, and chattered. Speaking Russian that Cui Jian could not understand, Boris brought the Russian man to Cui Jianjian and introduced him.

"This is Ivan. He will take you to the train station and pass through the security check. The rest of the journey will only depend on you!"

Cui Jian nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and said seriously.

"Thank you for taking care of me all the way!"

Boris froze for a moment, with a smile on his face.

"Duty! Remember your name."

After parting with Boris, Cui Jian carried the suitcase and followed Ivan into the car.

Along the way, this Ivan was indeed a very talkative person, but unfortunately, Cui Jian couldn't understand him at all, so he could only respond with um, ah, ah.

In the end, Ivan seemed to have discovered the problem, and began to talk to Cui Jian in English in a blunt manner. In this way, the two of them were like primary school students, hello, hello, hello, everyone.

At the back of the train station, Ivan got out of the car and waved, motioning for Cui Jian to follow, then walked towards the sparsely populated alley.

Cui Jian followed closely behind, and turned into a small alley with Ivan, his expression remained motionless, he subconsciously squeezed his hands, and raised a trace of vigilance in his heart. From the moment he parted with Boris, he was alone, even if this guy was Boris Reese's friend, but he is not Cui Jian's friend.

"Li, come here!"

Ivan urged, Cui Jian turned around to look at the alley, and was taken aback.

This guy turned out to open a sewer cover and drill into it.

"what are you doing?"

"Of course I will take you to the train station!"

Cui Jian understood these crappy English words coming out of Iwan's mouth. He paused for a moment. He really didn't expect to get into the sewer and go to the train station.

Seeing that Ivan got in first, Cui Jian had no choice but to step forward quickly to take a look. The sewer system was built wide and high enough to accommodate five or six people side by side. I jumped down and saw that there are corridors on both sides that are enough for one person to pass through, and there is sewage in the middle, which smells very bad.

After seeing Cui Jian jumping down, Ivan shrugged, "Hey buddy, don't be nervous, it's just a road."

Road? !
Cui Jian grinned, but didn't open his mouth. This fucking road has extended to the ground.

Along the way, Ivan and Ivan turned left and right, making Cui Jian dizzy, and then stopped in front of an iron gate.

Seeing Ivan's face flushed, he struggled to move the iron door handle, but the handle didn't budge at all.Kong Chang has such a tall figure, Cui Jian was tired and said something.

"I come."

He stepped forward and held the handle with one hand, his right arm muscles agitated slightly, the handle made a series of sharp rubbing sounds, and the iron door opened in response.

Iwan looked at Cui Jian in amazement, and gave a thumbs up, "That's cool, buddy, you're so powerful by yourself!"

Cui Jian, who was praised, looked indifferent and didn't speak. He was a little upset now, this guy was a little strange.

After seeing Ivan enter the iron gate first, he touched the pistol hidden behind his waist, which was given to him by Boris.

Slowly walking into the iron gate, Cui Jian quickly scanned the environment. There were many pipes leading to unknown places all around. Some of the pipes were controlled by gate valves. There was also an iron gate directly in front of it. It seemed to be a control room. That's right.

Ivan pointed to the iron gate in front of him, "Go out from there and you will be on the train platform."

Cui Jian guessed and heard what Ivan meant.

He nodded, "Thank you!"

After saying that, he stepped forward quickly, and when he was about to approach the iron gate, he stopped suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he lowered his head to look at a thin horizontal line under his feet. If an ordinary person, he probably wouldn't notice it this kind of thing.

Cui Jian turned around, and Ivan was holding up a pistol, and the black muzzle was facing him.

"Boris' friend, is that so?"

Some broken English came out of Cui Jian's mouth calmly. To be honest, these words were all looked up by Cui Jian on his mobile phone in the car.

Ivan grinned, "My friend, don't worry, as long as you leave ordinary money, I will let you pass through the iron gate."

Cui Jian gently put down the box, saying that after reaching a certain level of kung fu, he can predict the shooting position of the opponent through his eyesight, so as to avoid it in advance. He wants to test whether he can reach this level.

Seeing Cui Jian slowly walking up step by step, Ivan suddenly opened his eyes wide and said viciously: "Stop, or I will shoot!"

Cui Jian remained silent, not rushing, but the muscles under his clothes were tense to a certain limit.

At this time, Ivan was in a bit of pain. He was short of money recently, or he lost all his money and wanted to make some extra money. Originally, he just wanted to threaten this guy and let him go after asking for some money. , I used to do this very smoothly, but I didn't know that this girl is so stupid and not afraid of guns.

(End of this chapter)