Chapter 838 Raymond
"Ding dong."
The broadcast in the carriage of the quietly moving train was awakened. The sun shone into the carriage through the beige curtains, and the shadows separated by the shaded buildings passed over the rows of empty seats.
A gentle female voice repeatedly sounded on the radio: "Ladies and gentlemen, the stop in front of the train is [XXX]. Passengers who get off halfway, please prepare to get off in advance. When standing at the connection between the two trains, Don’t lean on the door, and when getting off, please pay attention to the gap between the ladder and the platform.”
The sound of friction and deceleration sounded on the railway track, and the train with a speed of up to 330 kilometers per hour began to slow down. Waiting at the far end of the railway track was a brand-new platform newly built in recent months, as well as a beautiful and grand building, an irregular oval The dome refracts the sun's rays and creates a wave-like gleam - that is the new end-of-year achievement that the coastal city's municipal government is proud of, the huge and beautiful South Railway Station that looks like a post-modern work of art.
In the empty carriage, the sweet voice broadcast is still echoing repeatedly. It is worth noting that every time the female voice on the radio reads the name of the destination, there will be three seconds of silence - this means that the railway where the train is running is not yet It has not been officially launched, and even the voice system has not completed filling in the lyrics.
No one would have thought that there would be such a train on July 17th today, dragging nearly empty carriages all the way to a station that has not yet been put into use in the coastal city - yes, if you look carefully enough, you will find this train. The carriage is 'nearly empty' rather than 'completely empty'.
The train began to slow down and slowly slid onto the platform. In the last row of the train's end car, by the window of F4, the beige curtains were completely lowered. A man wearing a black T-shirt, black jeans, and a black Super, a man wearing flip-flops is sitting on the seat with his back and a black eye mask on his face. From his naturally open mouth, it can be seen that he is very satisfied with the service of this train. satisfy.
The voice announcement on the radio began for the third time, and it was also the last time. Finally, a stone that might have been rolled over by the train outside the track bounced off and hit the car body, making a low muffled sound. The man who was taking a nap on the seat wearing an eye mask suddenly let out a short snoring, trembled and sat down. Get up, wake up.
"Hmm" As a grown man, he made an embarrassing sound when he woke up. He fumbled and pushed the eye mask to his forehead, stretched out and yawned without caring about his appearance. Apart from the sweet female voice in the entire carriage, the only sound was his yawn. The aisle was filled with warm sunshine. After putting down his hands, the man rubbed his eyes and stared at the empty carriage in trance, not knowing what he was thinking.
If you think he is thinking about his future, or the fate of mankind, or something greater, then you are probably wrong, because men have never been people with this kind of ideological awareness.
——There is no fermented curry smell that is unique to India due to crowds, nor is there any noise like the sound of firecrackers being thrown in a chicken factory, and there is no bad foot odor like the stench of corpses. His grandmother's, a It’s so cool to book an entire train carriage!
Raymond continued to slump in the chair and think lazily. His face was full of traces of the weather-beaten weather during this period.
After being paralyzed for a few seconds, he raised his hand and touched the seat next to him, and came across a "Baleno" paper bag. After making sure that the bag was still there, the next step was to check the contents inside. But the next moment, he stood up from his seat and took out a sealed light yellow paper bag from under the buttocks. The seal was intact, but it looked a little wrinkled because he was sitting on his big butt.
Smoothing the surface of the paper bag with his hand, Raymond looked at the Baleno paper bag next to him, took a breath and suddenly became attentive. He stretched out his hands and reached into the Baleno paper bag beside him, and rubbed the back paper bag with extra caution. Suddenly there was a clicking sound, and then he relaxed again.
The speed of the train slowed down further, and the voice broadcast stopped repeating. Raymond whistled and took out a sharp wire and some light metal parts from his pocket. This is a very useful way to prevent thieves outside. Although The principle of the mechanism is simple but deadly enough. Anyone who reaches into the paper bag randomly will probably lose his hand forever.
Putting away the wire and metal parts, he threw the fully sealed paper bag into the "Baleno" bag, sat up from the seat, looked at the empty carriage, holding the paper bag, he first walked in the sun-filled He stood in the aisle for a few seconds, and then suddenly he waved his fists like a convulsion and said "Yeah!" yeah! yeah! Similar sounds.
This damn long mission is finally over! Raymond felt relieved for the first time in a long time.
To start from the beginning, Raymond received this unfortunate mission half a month ago. At that time, he was not dressed like a cold and coquettish killer. At that time, he could only see coquettishness without being a killer. Because he was honeymooning with his wife in Italy, the city of flowers.
At that time, it was the end of June, and Italy was still filled with romantic beauty as passionate as the sun. Raymond and his lover walked through the streets of Florence to appreciate the traces of art, and traveled together in the water city of Venice. The ripples under the boat were rippled. , once again explored the Colosseum and leaned over to pick up the blood-stained sand of past history. Then when he was about to go to Turin to watch a football match, a call from the executive department dropped on him.
So from that phone call, Raymond's destination was forcibly changed from Turin to Emilia Romagna, and his lover was also "cruelly" abandoned by him. Although he gave an explanation, he never Judging from the disappointed look in my lover's eyes, I guess returning home after the mission is completed is not something that can be solved with just a few Hermès bags and YSL makeup.
There is no other way. As a full-time official of the Executive Department, the mission of slaying the dragon and the fate of mankind are above all else. Besides, it’s no wonder that the location Raymond chose for his honeymoon was so unlucky that he just happened to hit the mission. Sudden location!
According to that phone call, Emilia Romagna had a document that the headquarters needed and needed to be escorted all the way back to the academy. Norma's radar scanned the entire Europe, and he, the 'B' level commissioner, happened to be near Italy, and he was also professional. Who else could be the right spy to escort confidential documents?
He accepted that the escort mission fell on him, but what Raymond didn't expect was that his nightmare had just begun from this moment.
He originally thought that a simple escort mission would only require him to take a lockbox and cuff his wrists, and then take an express flight straight to the college headquarters in Illinois. He would then remove the handcuffs, throw the box away, and sit down again. The flight back to Italy to be with his wife would only delay things for a day or two at most. The honeymoon went on as usual but it turned out that he had thought too much.
It took half a month, from Emilia Romagna, Italy, all the way to where he is now, as if a lifetime had passed for him. From the moment he got the paper bag in the Baleno bag, a secret schedule was delivered to him.
He was sternly warned by the head of the executive department that he could only escort the documents according to the route on the itinerary, and could not deviate from the route at all. After he read the itinerary, everyone was shocked. When he was studying at Kassel College, he was Chinese My grade in the class was 'A', my academic attainments were pretty good, so I knew a few catch-up words, so according to ancient Chinese proverbs, this schedule probably consisted of "wearing a bamboo hat to hold an umbrella" and "taking off your pants to fart" - superfluous.
The problem that was originally solved by a direct flight from Italy to the United States was magnified dozens of times in the itinerary. From the moment he got the documents, he had to walk to the subway station and take the subway out of the city to find An unlicensed motorcycle parked at the agreed place was riding north. Yes, heading north, because his next stop was not the airport, but Germany in the north!
This was so damn far north that Raymond was dumbfounded at the time, but the rest of his schedule was even more outrageous.
After arriving in Germany, he had to attack Poland non-stop. From Poland, he took an iron train to Ukraine, the "womb of Europe", and then used Maozi's territory as a springboard to go all the way south through Turkey and Iran, and then fucking across the war-torn country. Afghanistan is going to Pakistan, and finally it has to take a dip in the legendary Ganges River before it can reach China through the Sino-Indian border.
For this trip, Raymond could only treat it like a "Friends" applause scene to express his admiration for the imagination of the person in charge of making the itinerary. At the same time, he was ready to write a report when he returned to the execution department. I wrote a 10,000-word complaint letter to that idiot—a half-month journey across eight or nine countries. There was no convenient transportation throughout the entire journey. The fastest transportation, besides high-speed rail in developed countries, was the iron train!
All the great love I had cultivated during my honeymoon in Italy was wiped out in the crowded transport that smelled of sweat and feet. When I arrived in India, the misery reached its peak. And that’s not even counting. The thrilling story of how he was almost hunted down by local thugs in Afghanistan, thinking he was an American spy. That scene could have been edited into an explosive trailer for a movie, right?
All the outrageous experiences he had in the past fortnight made him want to give up his career.
Take a deep breath. Take a deep breath.
Feeling that the high-speed train was gradually stopping at the platform, Raymond forced himself to take a deep breath to calm down. He is a mature executive department specialist and an excellent double agent. He can hold his nose and do it no matter how difficult it is. I heard that this time The priority of the task is the highest he has ever executed. Although he does not know what the escort documents are, it does not prevent him from understanding this damn thing right away!
Yes, the mission originally planned to be sent to the United States was informed that it would end early.
The head of the Executive Department personally called him and asked him to hand over the documents to the next commissioner in a coastal city in China. Raymond's journey of collapse will be in this coastal city in China, which is the end of the train. The station comes to an end.
Raymond was a little dissatisfied when he heard about this mission at first. Oh, it means that he has finished the hardships in the first half month. He will take all the bullshit transportation in third countries. Once he arrives in China This big country, which is disguised as a developing country and is more advanced in science and technology than developed countries, should a junior who came from nowhere take over and enjoy its blessings? When you are in the execution department, are you dividing the pork (MAMA meme)?
Therefore, he immediately refused to the Executive Minister in a humble manner, believing that confidential documents should be left to professionals like him, and he would not feel comfortable giving them to others.
After hearing this, the executive director was silent for a few seconds and said, "Okay, then when the documents are handed over, I will arrange for you to have a technical discussion with the commissioner who is going to take over your job. Whoever wins will continue to complete the next task."
Raymond raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can I use the spirit of speech?" The Executive Minister also said yes.
So Raymond snorted disdainfully and said, Minister, you are letting me bully the juniors.
The executive director said, well, I think so too, so just wait until I inform Lin Nian.
At that time, Raymond quickly changed his face after checking it. He held the phone and whispered, I think it is better to leave things like mission qualifications to the younger generations. Those of us in the execution department should do it. Be less concerned about fame and fortune, and focus on the successful completion of the secret party's mission.
TNND, who would have thought that the junior who would take over his mission would be the legendary 'S' class who can kill dragons without blinking an eye?
Raymond was so confused that he couldn't explain it, but fortunately, the executive director noticed his thoughts and directly made a promise. When the mission was loaded into the file, it would still be settled as a single-person mission. It was up to Raymond to get The honor was indispensable at all, which made him relax.
The Secret Party Commissioner is also a human being! You have to eat, do you know that there is a huge difference between single-player missions and cooperative missions! The latter will be divided into wages!
But in the end he added, that's fine, but I have a request. The transportation environment I take in China should be better. No passengers with smelly feet can sit next to me! I haven't slept well in a week.
The minister was silent for a long time and then agreed to the request. The last thing that greeted Raymond was naturally this train line that was not even open to the public. The entire train was booked by his coquettish!
In short, Raymond, who was able to end his "long trip" half a month ahead of schedule, finally felt that liberation was just around the corner. He could not wait to rush to the platform to embrace the sunshine, ultraviolet rays and the beautiful air of developing countries.
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But before that, he probably had to go to the toilet.
"You really shouldn't have listened to the tour guide and told you to drink that glass of Ganges water." Raymond's face turned green as his stomach made a strange noise. He couldn't count how many times he had diarrhea in the past few days. Facts have proved Even a mixed race cannot run wild in India. Eating the wrong things can lead to death.
The train had stopped and the door was about to open. Raymond raised his head and glanced at the time displayed on the LCD screen on the train. It was now 1:20 pm BJ time, and there were still ten minutes left before the agreed handover of documents. This meant The train arrived ten minutes early.
"Ten minutes should be enough for me to go to the toilet." Raymond tilted his head. The handover tasks of the execution department are always on time. If it is half past one, then he will never be a second late or a second early. This shows that Due to the professionalism of the commissioners, now that he rushed to the handover point in a hurry, he would probably be left alone there.
Just in time, the door of the train opened in front of him, and the sun shone in from the outside. His stomach started to ring again, and he grabbed his belt and Baleno's paper bag and slipped out in a hurry.