my stealth fighter

Chapter 740
On the night before Jiang Chanji and Xi La met for the first time, after Jiang Chanji rested in the bedroom vacated by Eve, Satan saw that the light in Jiang Chanji's room was turned off, and after waiting for a while, he heard that there was no movement in the room. , quietly spread its wings and rose into the sky, flying to the northeast at a very high speed.

Although it is night, it is not the kind of blackness where you can't see your fingers due to the reflection of the white snow all over the place, but this kind of wild land, after nightfall, there are almost no people to move around, especially when it is still snowing—not only There is no human activity, and all animals and birds have hibernated or migrated away. There is only the sound of branches snapping under the weight of snow.

It skimmed over the forests covered with fresh snow, skimmed the desolate wilderness, skimmed the frozen coastline, and headed for somewhere in the Kamchatka Peninsula.

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In the foggy bathroom, a woman is relaxing halfway in the bathtub. There is nothing more comfortable than taking a bath on a snowy night. The hot water with the fragrance of bath liquid takes away the fatigue of the day.

Her head was resting on the edge of the bathtub, her eyes were half-closed, and she seemed to be falling asleep.

However, a black shadow quietly appeared in the bathroom. It had a pair of evil horns and wings, and was surrounded by black flames, just like a legendary demon.

If there were bystanders present, I'm afraid they couldn't help sweating for this woman, wishing to remind her loudly that a dangerous guy appeared next to her.

After the black shadow appeared, it didn't act rashly, or even approached. Instead, it seemed to keep a distance with fear.

Her eyeballs moved slightly, she lazily opened her eyes, and glanced at the black figure in the corner, but her face did not show the panic that an ordinary woman in this situation might show, and she did not scream .

"Looking at you, are you a demon?" She asked calmly.

Satan couldn't speak, and couldn't answer her, so he stayed the same.

"It's really rare, the devil actually came to me, what's the matter?"

With a bang, she stood up from the bathtub, and water droplets flowed down her body. She was obviously not wearing any clothes, but she had a kind of majesty, as if she was covered in military uniform.

As long as she yelled, guards would rush in and shoot a storm of bullets at the shadow, but she knew that the bullets had no effect on the shadow, and she didn't think it was necessary.

"You can't speak, right? That's a little troublesome." She wrapped her hair and body with bath towels and towels.

Satan pointed out the bathroom with one finger, and then exited the bathroom first.

She also came out of the bathroom and saw Satan floating in front of a wall with a large map of the Kamchatka peninsula hanging on that wall.

It stretched out a finger, poked somewhere on the map, and backed away.

It burned a hole through the map.

"What's there?" she asked.

She is very familiar with the Kamchatka Peninsula, so it cannot be said that she knows everything about it, but she has the impression that the location is deserted and there is nothing important.

It made a gesture that seemed to mean: If you want to know, you might as well go and see for yourself.

"Interesting, a demon came to me on his own initiative and pointed out an inexplicable location for me... Don't you think I'll go check it out?" She sat down on a chair and poured herself a glass of vodka, "By the way, do you know Know who I am?"

Satan looked sideways at the ironed military uniforms that had just been delivered by the orderlies hanging on the coat rack, and the shiny general stars on the military uniforms.

It pointed to the uniform, then to her.

"Since you know, you should know that I'm busy... don't see me off, and don't be seen by my subordinates when I leave." She directly issued the order to evict the guest.

Her haughty attitude caused the black flames around it to stir like water waves, but it still endured, perhaps because it has been subjected to a lot of anger recently, and it has become accustomed to being angry, or because its current strength does not allow it. It irritates the person in front of it.

It disappeared into the ventilation duct like smoke, and it had to return to the cabin before Jiang Chanji woke up.

After the unexpected guest left, Pasinkova walked to the map and stared at the point on the map.

If this point is located anywhere outside the Kamchatka Peninsula, even if it is located above the Kremlin, she is not interested in paying attention to it, but...

She checked the time, and it would take about two or three hours to fly there by helicopter.

Most of the interior of the Kamchatka Peninsula is a primitive wild land, with only a few towns and tourist areas, and they are all concentrated along the coast. There are basically no reliable roads in the interior, and they can only be accessed by plane or helicopter. It is located inland.

She called the orderly, told the orderly to wake her up in four hours, and at the same time prepared a helicopter, and she was going to a place at dawn.

After the orderly left, she took off her bathrobe and went to bed to rest, and fell asleep almost as soon as she closed her eyes, sinking into endless darkness without even a dream.

Four hours later, it was just dawn outside, and Eve, who was thousands of kilometers away, was borrowing fodder from a neighbor to feed the horses. When Jiang Chanji rode on Frigga to look for Xila, Pasinkova was also sitting in uniform. Get into the helicopter and take off, go to the place Satan pointed out.

After more than two hours of flight, the helicopter flew over the destination. The pilot did not understand why the general came here, because there was nothing here.

Below the helicopter is a forest. In the forest that should be covered with snow, there is a small area without snow. The white mist rises there, which seems to be the spring of a hot spring.

The Kamchatka Peninsula is an area with the most active volcanoes on earth, and hot springs are of course very common, but a corner of a wooden house is exposed between the branches, and someone lives here?

Although the mountains and rivers here are beautiful and the scenery is magnificent, but the traffic is too inconvenient. There is no road leading to here, and it is impossible to go out to buy things. Who would live here?Not to mention the danger of volcanic eruptions here.

Taking a closer look, the white mist was mixed with white smoke, obviously someone was cooking breakfast.

"Land down in the open space next to the hot spring." Pasinkova ordered.

The pilot executed the command and slowly lowered the height of the helicopter.

At this time, she noticed that a figure seemed to be alarmed by the roar of the helicopter, trying to escape like a frightened rabbit.

"Stop! Don't run!" she shouted, and before the helicopter landed completely, she opened the door and jumped out of the air, stopping in front of the two figures.

Judging from the skin color and appearance, these are two East Asians, a man and a woman, both are middle-aged. They look flustered and frightened.

Looking behind them, firewood was piled up next to the wooden house, faint smoke was coming out of the chimney of the wooden house, and two eggs were being boiled in the hot spring that smelled of sulfur...or maybe bird eggs.

"Who are you? Why are you running?" she asked in English.

The two of them gestured repeatedly, as if to indicate that they did not understand.

She switched to Chinese, Japanese, and Korean, but they kept waving.

what happened?Did you smuggle here?Who would smuggle here?But even so, it is not enough to ask three questions, or do they actually understand, but just pretend not to understand?

Their clothes are old, but they are still clean, probably due to the frequent use of hot spring water to wash clothes, the clothes are bleached by the sulfur in the hot spring and faded.

The eyes of the two wandered, looking at Pasinkova for a while, and then at the helicopter for a while, looking restless, wondering what the hell they were thinking.

What was the purpose of that demon asking her to find these two people last night?What is the origin of these two people?
"Don't be afraid, I know you understand, you'd better answer the questions honestly, otherwise I will have to hand you over to the police - it seems that you are hiding from someone, I don't want your photos to be exposed Post it in the police notice?" She switched back to English.

"Don't! Don't tell the police!" the man said in a panic.

They did speak English, and though their fingers were rough with the daily labors of their seclusion, they looked, by temperament, highly educated.

"Would you like me to come in and sit down?"

As Pasinkova said, she walked into the cabin by herself.

The furnishings in the wooden house are also very simple, which may have been left by previous hunters. The roof is covered with solar panels, so the lights in the house are on. The intensity is barely enough for lighting, and nothing else can be done.

The firewood under the stove was extinguished. It was when the two of them discovered that the helicopter was going to escape, they watered it down. Judging from this reaction speed, they were very skillful in escaping.

There is a fat fish roasting on the stove, it is almost cooked, there is a river nearby, the fish in the river are in groups, you can catch them with a net, otherwise if it is not convenient for them to find food, it will be difficult for them Live here for a long time.

Although fish are easy to catch, humans are not the only ones who like to catch fish. Brown bears should also be careful. Brown bears in winter should have hibernated. Even so, living here is still very dangerous. If they encounter an awakened brown bear, they will Can only be a bear.

In this suffocating wooden house, Pasinkova suddenly found a bright spot.

She walked over to a wooden wall with several... paintings nailed to it.

The drawing board is a wooden board, and coke is used as a brush to paint. Such a simple painting tool can draw a person's head. Although limited by the tools, the outline cannot be drawn very clearly, but the artistic conception can be drawn. Obviously, the painter has quite deep knowledge. Drawing skills, the painting is a...boy?It could also be a girl with short hair. After all, it was drawn with charcoal, and the lines are relatively thick. If there is only a head portrait, and it is a side face, it is impossible to tell whether it is a boy or a girl.

In addition, there are several other paintings, all of which are landscapes, landscapes from all over the world, from deserts to seashores, it seems that they have been to many places.

(End of this chapter)