my stealth fighter

Chapter 741 Concealment
When General Pasinkova was admiring the charcoal woodblock paintings hanging on the wall, two middle-aged men and women followed cautiously into the room, looking at a loss.

In addition to the extremely inconvenient transportation, this place is not bad as a secluded residence. Although it is winter for half a year, the hot springs can provide a steady stream of hot water, and the water temperature is still high. You can cook eggs directly, and you can easily get them nearby. Plump salmon is not a problem in terms of life, but even so, ordinary people don't have the leisure time to paint, and it is impossible to have such a deep painter.

So are they fugitives?Mandarin Duck Thief?They all look weak, and they don't seem to be extremely vicious. Of course, there are also perverted murderers among weak scholars.

"Who are you? What is your relationship? Why do you live here?" she asked. "Are you hiding from someone? The police?"

The two looked at each other awkwardly. The two of them had lived together for a long time, and they had already formed a tacit understanding that was difficult for outsiders. This glance included the communication between them.

They could see that Pasinkova was a soldier, maybe her rank was not low, and she had a condescending majesty in her gestures, and her aura was much stronger than that of the police on the street.

The man cleared his throat, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Pasinkova: "Which question you don't want to answer, you don't have to ask and answer for now, but it's best not to lie to me."

The man cringed when he heard the words. He and the woman had prepared many kinds of excuses during their seclusion, and planned to use them when they were discovered, such as when they met hunters, when they met scientific expedition teams, and when they met the police... But they didn't Thinking of meeting a high-ranking officer, it would be unrealistic to say that she found this place by accident, and she probably came here specifically for them.

They still have a good impression of the soldiers, at least better than the police. They have encountered too many bad policemen on the way to escape, so that they don't have half trust in the police, and the soldiers...they have never dealt with the soldiers. Especially senior officers.

The man swallowed his saliva with difficulty. He was in a dilemma between the truth and the lie. If the lie was exposed... The female officer looked as if she would do what she said.

"We are not criminals. We owed a lot of debts outside and were cornered by our creditors. Although the outside world is big, there is no place for us. In the end, we can only hide here..." He said in a low voice.

"High-interest loans?" she asked.

They nodded simultaneously.

This seems to make sense, if it is an ordinary debt, it is fine, but if it is a high-interest loan and owes a lot, maybe they have provoked a very troublesome creditor.

The subordinates Pasinkova sent to Eastern Europe to find potential young girls cut off young girls from creditors more than once. The parents of these young girls owed debts, so they were arrested to mortgage the debts and planned to sell them to Western Europe and the United States. North America is used as a plaything for the rich... In fact, this is already a business. Those moneylenders will even look for families with beautiful daughters, and then find ways to deliberately lure the parents of the beautiful daughters to borrow money, starting from a small amount of money, making them intoxicated Intoxicated by alcohol, illegal drugs or consumption traps, when the debts piled up and they sank deeper and deeper, they justifiably snatched their daughters to pay off the debts-you know, compared to selling beautiful girls to Western rich men Huge income, and the small amount of money in debt is nothing at all.

She glanced at the portrait of the boy or girl in the wood panel painting on the wall again, and believed it somewhat in her heart—even if it was a boy, it didn't matter, rich people had a wide range of tastes, and maybe they were even more happy.

Having said that, she still doesn't understand why Satan asked her to come to this middle-aged couple.

"Is this your child?" She pointed to the wood panel on the wall.

To her surprise, the two shook their heads at the same time. She thought they were thinking about the child, so they drew the child.

"We have no children." The man said, "This is a young man we met on the road. He helped us in a critical moment when we were in distress. Later, we left in such a hurry that we even forgot to ask his name... …is a good boy."

Is that so?That's her overthinking.

When Pasinkova continued to look at other charcoal drawings, the two men and women quickly exchanged glances, and the eyes touched each other.

They have already made up their minds that they can no longer implicate the child, and they will only pretend that they have never had children in front of anyone. They have rehearsed this scene countless times-drawing the head of the child with charcoal is to simulate the real scene, just in case Someone asked them with a picture of their child, and they could see the picture without showing any strange expressions.

"Listen, I'll give you a chance - I won't ask you for debts, and I won't tell anyone about you, so is there anything important you need to tell me?" Pasinkova asked Said, "If your answer is helpful to me, I can even provide you with a new identity and shelter, and no one will come to trouble you again."

The fire of hope burned in the eyes of the two for a moment, but it soon dimmed. They have experienced the transition of hope and disappointment too many times, and they have already become numb. How capable is the female officer in front of them?
"You can't trust me?" Pasinkova frowned.

"Don't dare! We just don't know what aspect you are referring to..." The man smiled.

Pasinkova pondered for a while, the devil didn't need to lie to her just to let her go for nothing, the two must be hiding some secrets, but they fled around like frightened birds, but it was normal for them to meet her for the first time, they were so cautious , It also proves from the side that they do have some more important secrets.

"How long have you lived here?" she asked instead.

"Not too long, about two or three months." The man pointed to the simple furnishings in the house. "We don't have a calendar, so we can only estimate the time. It's not very accurate. Anyway, it was already quite cold when we first arrived."

"You haven't experienced the coldest time of the year..." Pasinkova walked to the window and looked into the distance, "You are lucky, the brown bears have already hibernated when you came here, but don't get too excited, the bears here The winter is too long, brown bears can’t sleep through the whole winter, they will occasionally wake up when the weather is good or when they are disturbed, and leave the nest for a period of time, if they can find food to satisfy their hunger, it would be even better.”

The middle-aged couple looked at each other, not understanding why she said this suddenly.

woo-

Immediately afterwards, they heard a long and dull beast roar.

The nearby ground has only two colors, one is the white of the snow, and the other is the reddish-brown soil exposed after the snow has been melted by the heat of the hot spring, which contains minerals brought from the ground by the hot spring, but no matter what it is The color doesn't move.

And at this moment, a large moving thing was staggering towards the wooden house.

It was a huge brown bear, and it might even be an awakened brown bear. It was too heavy, and every time it landed, there was a muffled sound on the ground. Its temper was exposed to the extreme, and it wanted to see what had awakened its sleep, but when it came nearby, it smelled the smell of grilled fish again, and it would not leave until it vented its anger and had a full meal.

The couple's faces were ashen. They spent two or three months of primitive life here. They were quite comfortable at first. It was one of the few quiet moments they had in the past two years. They didn't expect to have such a dangerous neighbor.

"Please save us!" The couple begged in a panic. In fact, if Pasinkova hadn't stopped them from escaping just now, they would have run in the same direction as the oncoming brown bear.

Pasinkova had exactly this intention, and she planned to take them back, and then slowly explore their hidden secrets.

"Go to the helicopter," she said curtly.

The couple rushed out of the house, but they couldn't help but stop, because the wooden house, the helicopter, and the brown bear were almost a triangle, and they really didn't know how to run to the helicopter before being caught by the brown bear, let alone the helicopter. I'm afraid I can't protect myself in front of me, as slender as the bamboo dragonfly on Doraemon's head.

Pasinkova walked out of the wooden house slowly, "Don't worry, it's okay."

As she spoke, she took the lead and walked towards the helicopter, turning a blind eye to the huge brown bear that was approaching.

Her demeanor also irritated the brown bear. As a local tyrant, it had never seen a creature more arrogant than itself. With a roar, it sped up and ran towards it.

The couple were terrified. Seeing that the female officer was about to be torn into pieces by the brown bear, but just as the brown bear and Pasinkova were close at hand, the brown bear suddenly hit an invisible wall of air. The huge impact formed by the speed was completely blocked, and Pasinkova walked past it without squinting and boarded the helicopter.

"Are you coming? Or are you staying?" she asked loudly amidst the roar of the propellers.

The couple seemed to be in a dream, and they just woke up like a dream, and ran to the helicopter as fast as they could, but no matter how angry the brown bear was roaring and frantic, it couldn't get over it.

The pilot of the helicopter was also very calm, as if he knew that the brown bear would only be incompetent and furious. When the couple boarded the helicopter, the helicopter flew away from the ground and headed for No. 43 Independent Scientific Experiment Station.

It wasn't until this moment that the wall of air in front of the brown bear seemed to disappear suddenly. It staggered forward, rolled over in a daze, and could no longer find the humans just now. The scent was still inside the wooden house, but the door was too small, so it easily tore the whole wooden house into pieces, and finally got the grilled fish that was only big enough to fill the gaps between its teeth as it wished.

(End of this chapter)