Puff –

Yuri's shiny crocodile shoes landed on the muddy ground, and he took a few steps back in panic, his eyes kept staring at the white smoke container, it looked like a steamer with countless buns, exuding steaming heat, even on a snowy night, more than ten meters away, Yuri could feel the heat wave coming towards him one after another.

"Damn Nikolai! What did you tell me to transport!? ”

He looked around in horror, fearing that someone from the Presbyterian Church would suddenly appear out of nowhere. This organization, like the one called the Restoration Society, is so mysterious and powerful, Yuri knows that these are people he can't afford to mess with anyway, and in the eyes of these perverts, he is worse than an ant all the time.

Twenty kilometers through the woods, there is a small town called Bako, where you can find a small hotel, or knock on the door of the family, give them some money, and then take a hot bath, sleep peacefully, and then find a car to take a ride out of the county and take the train back to Moscow.

As for Nikolai, whatever! Now the life and death of this guy is unknown, just now he heard a violent explosion in the direction of the Beloretsk fortress, and the gunfire was like a shocking sound, maybe those paratroopers finally had a final clash with the neurotics of the Presbyterians, maybe Nikolai is now a lifeless and cold corpse, no matter what, the strange things in the container are definitely not worth the risk.

I'm just a middleman, damn, I'm just bridging the troops here, and arranging a meeting place for Nikolai, and collecting some pitiful commissions, and I can't even take my life into it.

Having made up his mind, Yuri took a deep breath of air, took a step and walked towards the forest, only a few steps, suddenly stopped, thought about it, turned back to the cab, unloaded the FN2000 assault rifle and bullets on his body from Anthony's body and hung them on himself, walking through the mountains and forests at night, it is better to bring a gun, not afraid of people, but afraid of bears.

After doing all this, he spread his legs and ran in the direction of the woods.

As soon as he ran more than ten meters, he suddenly heard a wonderful voice.

Well, this is really Miaoman's voice, and this is the only word that can describe the sound that burrows into his ear drum at this moment. It is like the stream between the mountains and forests after the snow melts in early spring, and it is like the various birds singing in the branches when everything in the forest recovers.

Yuri suddenly found that the mountain forest in front of him had completely disappeared, but in its place was a green forest, lush, with the aroma of all kinds of weeds and flowers mixed with the fragrance of the earth, which was intoxicating.

The low, crisp voice suddenly became high-pitched again, like a soprano standing on the stage of an Italian opera house, singing this heartfelt aria with her voice in her voice......

The surrounding scene has changed again, just now it was still full of spring, and now it is the feeling of autumn and bleakness, the golden leaves hang on the branches, the ground is mostly in full bloom, there is a field of rape flowers in the distance, and the endless golden yellow is seen from afar, which makes people feel like they are in a kind of harvest satisfaction and happiness.

Truck!? Where did the Ural trucks go?

Yuri found that his truck was gone, the eerie white steaming container, the blood-spattered and disgusting cab, and the horrific corpse of the poor fellow Anthony......

What remained was a one-story log cabin, typical of Russian country architecture, clean, austere, and cozy, and Yuri was drunk when he looked at it. Although he is a gold medal middleman who mixes black and white and eats among all kinds of treacherous people, once upon a time, Yuri's greatest wish was to have such a beautiful and simple country house, and then have his own farm, marry a blonde **** girl, and have a litter of bear children with her.

This wish is buried in the bottom of his heart, Yuri hardly mentions it to anyone, and in a place like Moscow, where you say that your greatest dream is to go back to the countryside and buy a cottage and a farm, and become a qualified farmer, you will be ridiculed.

In fact, if it weren't for the temporary takeover of Nikolai's business with attractive remuneration, Yuri estimated that he would leave Moscow after this winter, and he would really be disgusted with those bloody days of licking blood, and he would really return to his country and realize his dream step by step according to his heart's desire.

However, at this moment, all this seems to be exactly what I want in my heart, so close to my dream, it is simply reproduced according to my own thoughts.

Oh, my God! So beautiful!

Yuri couldn't help but stop, he couldn't pull his legs away at all, and he looked at the room stupidly.

In the end, he couldn't help but walk towards the house step by step, only seven or eight meters away from the wooden house, the door was pushed open with a creak, and a blonde woman walked out of the house, she had the goose egg face of a typical Russian beauty, a pair of big eyes with unique green pupils, long and curved eyelashes were extremely sexy, the lips were not thin or thick, rich and full of moisture, a pale yellow blonde hair tied into two braids, one left and one right hanging down on her chest, wearing a retro white linen dress, with a wide hem edge embellished with lace, The wide neckline makes the skirt look like a low-cut cut, revealing slightly wheat-colored skin, much more natural and natural than the white dancers in Moscow's high-end nightclubs.

So beautiful!

Yuri's heart throbbed involuntarily, and he couldn't move his steps at all, so he could only stand where he was, watching like an idiot as the beautiful woman of his dreams walked towards him.

Soon, the beauty had walked to Yuri's side, almost close to his body, and only a slight look down could be seen beneath the loose neckline, the heart-warming valley, and the deep ravines and the imaginative peaks.

“милая-детка。” The blonde beauty exhaled like an orchid, and the breath sprayed on Yuri's face, and he felt that he had become the happiest man in the world in a trance, and he almost fainted.

……

The two Cruisers were speeding down the dark mountain road, and Nikolai sat in the back seat, still holding only a pistol in his hand, looking nervously out the back window to see if there were any Presbyterian pursuers.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Catch up with Yuri! Damn, we're driving an off-road vehicle and can't catch up with a trailer truck!? ”

He urged impatiently, complaining about his bodyguards.

"BOSS, we will soon be able to catch up...... It should be another ten minutes......" The bodyguard in front of the co-pilot turned his head sideways and comforted Nikolai.

Suddenly, the car squeaked and braked, and it slid a full twenty meters on the muddy road before stopping.

The nun was caught off guard and slammed into the seat in front of him, and he immediately cursed loudly: "Did I pay you to come here to eat \/!?" The car doesn't drive well! ”

“BOSS！” The bodyguard in the passenger seat stared fixedly at the front of the car, as if he had seen something incredible.

Nikolai's face changed slightly, and now his spirit was extremely nervous, and he was like a frightened bird when he was in the wind.

"What's the matter!? Why do you park! ”

"Ahead!" The bodyguard turned around, but his hand pointed to the front: "It's a truck!" Yuri's van! ”