The train driver in the courtyard

Chapter 620 Li Aiguo rescued Chen Xianglan by chance, killing two birds with one stone, the things i

Major Chernov's mission was simple: he only had to escort the messenger to Moscow in order to receive a reward from his superiors.

But since boarding the international train, he felt that things were becoming more and more complicated.

First, a passenger fell ill, and the Chinese passengers tried to force their way into the infirmary.

Then the train broke down.

Major Chernov felt that there was an invisible hand playing tricks in the dark.

He pulled out his pistol, turned around suddenly, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the man's forehead.

Ivanov raised his hand in panic: "Major, it's me, Ivanov."

"Ivanov, what's the situation under the car?"

Major Chernov felt the invisible pressure making him a little nervous. He put away his pistol and lit a cigarette.

Ivanov was so frightened that his face turned pale. He put his feet together and said tremblingly, "Report, the train drivers and maintenance workers have stopped repairing the train."

"what!"

The major stood up suddenly, grabbed Ivanov by the collar, and said viciously: "Didn't you reveal your identity and tell them that if the train couldn't be repaired, they would all be sent to Siberia to dig potatoes?"

Ivanov said with a sad face: "I told them everything, even pointed the gun at their heads.

But the workers said that blindly looking for train failures in the snow with a temperature of more than 20 degrees below zero was almost like losing their lives.

Especially the driver asked me to tell you that if you send him to dig potatoes, you'd better say hello to Master Corn. "

"why?"

"That driver is the recipient of this year's Labor Medal and was received by Master Yumi."

"Damn Master Yumi, if Beria were still alive, would these guys dare to speak to our Ministry of Internal Affairs like this!"

The major was furious when he heard this.

But he had no way out.

Ever since Beria was dealt with by Master Corn and Marshal, the power of the Cheka has been restricted.

Just waiting like this is not a solution.

It's snowing heavily outside now, and it's impossible to send people to ask for help hundreds of kilometers away.

The major decided to have a good talk with the train drivers and maintenance workers.

Inside the train driver's building at this time.

The cold wind was howling outside, and the heat was steaming inside. Several Russian drivers picked up their wine glasses and started drinking enthusiastically.

There were a few main dishes such as roast chicken and roast goose on the ground, and seven or eight bottles of vodka. Train driver is considered a high-paying job in the Russians, and the benefits are very good.

The Russian driver also invited the Chinese driver team to drink, but was rejected by Zhang Dache.

"I'm sorry, dear Comrade Gudley, our bureau has a rule that you can't drive after drinking, and you can't drive after drinking."

"You guys are just too cautious. Even if we were drunk, we couldn't drive the train into the ditch."

Driver Captain Goodley feels that his old Chinese friends do not understand the charm of vodka.

Amid the noise, Zhang Dache stood by the side window, looking at the darkness in the distance, muttering quietly: "What does Li Dache mean?"

Just now, Zhang Dache and the driver were inspecting the train together.

When inspecting the connection behind the locomotive, a special symbol was noticed on it.

The symbol was extremely blurry. If it were someone else, they would definitely think it was a stain left by a piece of snow splashing onto the hood of the car.

However, Zhang Dache quickly realized that this symbol was a special symbol used by domestic train drivers to mark fault points before liberation.

This symbol was created by train drivers before liberation and was only circulated within the Beijing Bureau.

After liberation, domestic railways were aligned with international standards and formal management methods were introduced, and this symbol disappeared. Even some veteran drivers did not recognize it.

On the entire train, the only domestic train driver besides him was Li Aiguo.

Zhang Dache pretended to be doing maintenance and rubbed off the symbol as if nothing had happened, and then began to think about the whole thing.

How could Li Aiguo leave the symbol on the train when he was in the train compartment, and why did he do so?
At this time, there was a knock on the door.

An old Russian maintenance worker stood up and opened the side door.

The major walked in with two Chekas in the cold wind, his face as cold as outside.

Seeing that the train drivers were drinking, the major's face became even more gloomy.

“There’s a train breakdown and you’re drinking here.

Dear worker comrades, do you think your actions are worthy of the people's expectations? "

The maintenance workers, boiler operators, and assistant drivers were still somewhat afraid of the Cheka; they all put down their wine glasses and dared not say a word.

The driver, Gudley, stood up and said with disdain, holding his glass: "You lackeys of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, let me tell you, it's not that we don't want to repair the train, but there is a serious problem inside the steam engine, and we can't solve it."

Wow!

Pointing the muzzle of the gun at the head of the driver Goodley, the major said viciously: "Do you really think that we won't dare to shoot you just because you have a broken medal?"

When the Cheka members behind him saw the major taking action, they all drew their pistols.

But the driver was obviously a tough guy. He didn't even blink when facing the gun.

The assistant driver and the fireman picked up their weapons, and Zhang Dache also asked the Chinese workers to pick up steel bars to deal with the conflict.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the driver's building became tense.

"Misunderstanding, all misunderstanding!" Zhang Da Che looked at the major and seemed to have realized something. He stepped forward and blocked the way between the men. "It's not that the train is broken down now and it can't be fixed. There's a person on the train who can fix the problem as long as he shows up."

The appearance of Zhang Dache eased the situation, and the major also knew that he could not really force the train drivers with a gun.

The major frowned: "Who is it?"

"Li Aiguo!" Zhang Dache straightened his chest and uttered a name.

"Li Aiguo? Who is he?" the major continued to ask.

The chief driver, Goodley, could not help but say: "The train driver who developed the Patriotic steam engine? He is on our train? Invite him here quickly!"

In a private room.

After Chen Xianglan replenished water as instructed by Li Aiguo, her complexion looked much better, although she still felt severe pain in her abdomen.

Yu Jinan breathed a sigh of relief and sat beside her, comforting her in a low voice.

Li Aiguo took out a comic book and started to collect points.

The atmosphere in the private room was quite harmonious.

The only one who was angry was Fatty Chen.

He returned to the private room and started to scold Li Aiguo.

He said that if Li Aiguo had also participated in the incident, they might have already rushed over.

Li Aiguo smiled faintly at the angry Chen Dapang without any explanation. He just borrowed red medicine from a passenger and applied it on his face.

Fatty Chen did not have any good feelings towards Li Aiguo because of his actions.

Now seeing Li Aiguo reading a book as if nothing had happened, he couldn't help but muttered, "Coward! If everyone is as cowardly as you, we will all be bullied."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open from the outside.

I saw the major who had fired the shot just now standing outside the door with a few flight attendants.

Fatty Chen was startled and stood up from the bed, standing barefoot on the floor with his fist raised.

"Are you trying to capture me? Don't bother, just shoot me now, come on!"

He turned his head towards the major, looking like he was seeking death.

The major was silent for a moment, ignoring him, and looked around the room: "Who is the train driver Comrade Li Aiguo?"

"Ah?!" Fatty Chen stretched his head and stood there in a daze.

Section Chief Xing's heart tightened, and he wanted to step forward to stop the major, but Li Aiguo patted his arm gently, stood up and said, "I am Li Aiguo, the train driver of Qianmen Locomotive Depot."

"Hey, Comrade Li Aiguo, we finally found you."

The major walked up to Li Aiguo with a smile on his face and shook hands with him. This scene left the passengers in the carriage confused.

The major then said, "Comrade Li Aiguo, the train has broken down. I would like to trouble you to help us."

"Sorry, I'm just a passenger, not a staff member!" Li Aiguo remained expressionless, let go of the major's hand, sat down and picked up the comic book.

Major "You" didn't expect that even though he had done enough superficial work, the train driver didn't give him any face at all.

His voice turned cold.

"Comrade train driver, you should already know our identities. You should know what price you will have to pay if you reject us."

"Shooting someone? You can shoot now." Li Aiguo didn't even look at him, but just flipped through the comic book.

At this time, the major found himself helpless. If he could force Li Aiguo to get the train back on track by using a gun, he would have done so long ago.

Ivanov gently pulled the major's arm and pointed at Chen Xianglan, who was lying on the bed with a painful look on her face.

The major's eyes turned and he said to Li Aiguo: "Comrade Li Aiguo, if you are willing to help us repair the train, I can have someone bring the medicine from the first carriage."

Finally got it? Li Aiguo put down the comic book and said calmly: "Medicine alone is not enough. I hope you can let us send the patient to the infirmary in the first carriage to receive treatment from the doctor on the train, and we will also leave someone to take care of the patient."

As soon as these words were spoken, the major's face changed.

He didn't expect that the train driver actually knew that there was a doctor on the train.

He looked at the sky outside which was already turning white, gritted his teeth and agreed.

"You'd better fix the train, or there's no need to leave."

When Li Aiguo was about to come to support Chen Xianglan, Yu Jinan was still confused.

Just now they were almost losing their lives for some medicine, but now with just one word from Li Aiguo, they can go directly to the infirmary.

At this time, Fatty Chen was still tilting his head waiting to be shot, but the other party ignored him at all.

Now Li Aiguo not only got the medicine, but also sent Chen Xianglan to the infirmary.

His head was buzzing and he felt that he had misunderstood Li Aiguo.

"Comrade Aiguo, yes, I'm sorry." Fatty Chen is the kind of person who can let go of things easily. He walked up to Li Aiguo and said in a low voice.

Li Aiguo helped Chen Xianglan stand up and said, "Fatty, I don't know what you've been through, but since you survived, you should live well."

When Fatty Chen heard this, he stood there in a daze, and he didn't even react until Li Aiguo and the others left the private room.

"Can I really live a good life?" Fatty Chen burst into tears.

Director Xing Duan looked at him and sighed deeply.

Ever since Fatty Chen got on the bus, Section Chief Xing had recognized that Fatty Chen was the veteran who came down from the northern station.

Their comrades all died in the fierce battle. They survived by chance, but they always felt that their survival was a sin.

They tried every possible way to kill themselves so that they could accompany their comrades.

Under the supervision of the major, Li Aiguo and Yu Jinan supported Chen Xianglan and walked towards the corridor of carriage No. 3.

There was a train guard at the door of each compartment in the corridor of carriage No. 3. There was no difference between the compartments. It was obvious that the major had made arrangements in advance to prevent others from noticing the clues.

However, Li Aiguo's eyes swept across the carpets at the doors of each private room, and based on the varying degrees of wrinkles on the carpets, he instantly determined the target's location.

Private room number five!

Li Aiguo walked to the door of private room No. 5 with a calm expression and patted Chen Xianglan on the back.

Chen Xianglan, who was already feeling like vomiting, suddenly felt her stomach churning and stopped to vomit.

"What are you doing! We can't stay here, let's go!" Ivanov looked panicked and pushed Chen Xianglan forward without asking the major.

"She is a patient, do you have any sympathy for her?" Li Aiguo muttered a few words to show that he was very angry.

However, they did not pursue Ivanov's responsibility and helped Chen Xianglan into the infirmary.

There were indeed two old Russian doctors in the infirmary who specialized in treating leaders.

Although they were surprised that ordinary passengers could enter the infirmary.

But when he saw that Chen Xianglan was seriously ill, he asked Yu Jinan to help Chen Xianglan in without any hesitation.

"Brother Aiguo, thank you so much this time." Yu Jinan stopped at the door and looked at Li Aiguo and said.

Li Aiguo patted his shoulder gently and said, "Don't be so fussy, man. Take good care of your partner. I'm still waiting to drink at your wedding."

After Li Aiguo finished speaking, he turned and walked up to the major.

"Now take me out of the car."

It's freezing outside.

There was a crackling sound as my feet stepped on the frozen ground.

The sky was turning pale, and it looked like it wouldn't snow today.

When Li Aiguo arrived at the front of the train, the Russian driver and Zhang Dache were already waiting below.

The driver stretched out his hand to Li Aiguo from a long distance and said excitedly: "Oh my God, I actually saw the famous Li Dache. If my old friends knew about this, they would envy me!"

"Mr. Li, do you know that our locomotives are now equipped with your furnace combustion-supporting equipment? There have been no more gas poisoning incidents."

"Li Da Che, you know that your [Go Train] device is really useful."

After recognizing Li Aiguo's identity, the Russian assistant drivers and firemen on the international train all crowded around him.

Ivanov, who was in charge of surveillance, found it hard to understand when he saw a group of big and strong furry bears transformed into little fans.

"I'm just a train driver, why is he so popular?"

Zhang Dache took out something that looked like a piece of cloth from his canvas bag.

"Do you know what this is?"

"Comrade driver, I feel you are discriminating against me. This is a hot pack. Now we are on a mission and we have to rely on this thing to get us through it." Ivanov said with a sneer.

Zhang Dache pointed at Li Aiguo and said, "The warm baby was invented by Li Dache."

Ivanov's eyes widened: "My idol."

A steam engine is a large, complex machine with thousands of parts inside. The more parts there are, the greater the possibility of failure.

It is almost impossible to find the fault point without professional instruments.

Unless the fault is caused by yourself.

Li Aiguo first asked about the symptoms of the fault, then walked around the locomotive for a long time, then crawled under the car with a wrench and pretended to make some clanging noises for a while.

When he climbed out again, he smiled and said, "Okay, why don't you try it?"

"It's fixed already?" The repairmen all widened their eyes in shock.

Ivanov was also surprised and immediately became alert: "Comrade Li Aiguo, you are indeed very capable, but you repaired the train in just a short time, isn't that impossible?"

Li Aiguo said with a straight face: "Comrade, now I ask you to drive the train, how long will it take you?"

".I don't know how to drive a train. It will take at least two days to learn it."

"If it were Zhang Dache who started the train, it would only take a few minutes. Do you understand?"

".I understand." Ivanov nodded obediently like a primary school student.

The Maoxiong driver had no doubts and gave Li Aiguo a warm hug.

"Li Da Che, when you get to Moscow, I will definitely treat you to a drink."

"Then I'll wait."

Li Aiguo wiped his hands, glanced at compartment number five in carriage number three, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the train, Major Chernov also felt strange after learning from Ivanov that the train had been repaired.

"To use the words of a flower grower, it is easy for those who know how to do it, but difficult for those who don't know how to do it.

He is the famous Li Da Che, the inventor of the Aiguo steam engine, and he also invented the magical device called the Warm Baby."

The major felt that Ivanov had been bribed by Li Aiguo, but it was too late and he couldn't care less.

"Notify the driver team and start driving immediately!"

Ivanov went to convey the order, and the major walked to the door of private room No. 5 and knocked rhythmically a few times.

A moment later, the courier Oleg opened the door and said angrily: "Major, if the train is delayed again, we will all be shot!"

"Mr. Messenger, please don't worry, the train has been repaired and will be running soon." The major lowered his voice and said seriously, "I feel something is wrong.

So from now on, under no circumstances should you open the door of the private room. In addition, the windows in the private room must be locked from the inside. "

The private room in carriage No. 3 is a high-end private room with a toilet and hot water equipment.

"Understood!" The messenger Oleg closed the door.

The major breathed a sigh of relief. His arrangement was so thorough that not even a fly could get in.

This time the mission is secured!
"This mission is a sure thing!"

After Lao Mao learned from Li Aiguo that he had found out which private room the messenger was in, he clenched his fists excitedly.

"Comrade driver, please act according to the original plan immediately. We will fully cooperate with you. Lao Hei, hand the equipment to driver Li."

Li Aiguo took a backpack from Lao Hei. The backpack was made of special material and was waterproof and fireproof.

Opening the backpack, there was an air pump, several rubber tubes, and most importantly, a glass bottle and a miniature camera.

"This bottle contains a specially developed anesthetic that can knock someone out in just five seconds."

"how do you know?"

".Lao Hei has tried it."

Li Aiguo turned his head and looked at Lao Hei.

Lao Hei lowered his head in embarrassment. He couldn't believe that there was such a powerful drug in the world. He just took a sip and ended up falling asleep for several hours.

After installing the anesthetic, Li Aiguo picked up the miniature camera.

这玩意只有烟斗大小,竟然具备变焦功能,有有1/25、1/50、1/100和B四挡机械快门,每次装片拍摄10张照片。

It’s the same style as Yu Zecheng.

With anesthetic in his left hand and a miniature camera in his right hand, Li Aiguo feels as if he has turned into 007.

It's just that it lacks a big wave of blonde hair.

Life is perfect only if there are some regrets.

Seeing Li Aiguo playing with the miniature camera casually, Lao Mao coughed twice and reminded him: "Be careful, this thing is very expensive. If you break it, I will deduct one year's salary from you."

"I don't have any salary." Li Aiguo laughed.

Old Cat: “.”

Late at night, an international train was running on the black rails with flames on.

Li Aiguo covered his stomach and went into the bathroom in the carriage. Lao Hei leaned against the bathroom door calmly and smoked a cigarette.

Ever since the riot, the train police and crew members in the carriages have become more afraid of Chinese passengers and will not ask even if they feel something is wrong.

Besides, since Lao Hei got on the bus, he spends five hours every day standing here smoking. He has been considered a heavy smoker and no one pays any attention to him at all.

The wind was whistling outside. With his experience from last time, Li Aiguo easily got out of the car and flipped over to the roof.

During the entire journey, Li Aiguo kept bending over to avoid being blown down by the strong wind.

Counting the number of carriages silently, he stepped on the roof and came to the top of the fifth private room in the third carriage, and found the exhaust device of the private room.

Li Aiguo opened his backpack, took out a wrench, removed the top cover of the device, and then inserted the rubber tube into the pipe.

It is not easy to inject anesthetics successfully on a shaking train.

Fortunately, Li Aiguo's hands were particularly steady, and the light yellow liquid flowed down the rubber tube.

At this moment, in private room No. 5, the courier Oleg was leisurely smoking a cigar and tasting red wine.

The assistant said worriedly, "Why do I always feel like something is wrong?"

"You are too suspicious. The major sent to protect us this time has carried out several dangerous missions before. You can rest assured with their protection."

The courier Oleg looked at his assistant and said, "Did you close the bathroom window?"

"Oh, I seem to have forgotten. I'll go now." The assistant stood up, but suddenly his body shook and he fainted on the ground.

The messenger Oleg was startled and immediately wanted to shout loudly, but found that his throat could not make any sound.

"Oh no"

The wine glass fell to the ground with a clanging sound, and the messenger Oleg fell heavily to the ground.

The flight attendant standing at the door heard the noise inside, felt something was wrong, and wanted to knock on the door.

"Have you forgotten that the major just told you not to let the people inside open the door?" the flight attendant next to him reminded him.

"But something seems to have happened inside."

"What happened? Not even a fly can fly in here! What could possibly happen? If you dare to knock on the door, just expect to be investigated."

The conductor hastily retracted his hand.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs’ investigations are particularly harsh and even if there are no problems, they will be found.

They would never have thought that at this moment a black figure jumped lightly from the car window into the private room.

The black shadow, wearing a thick, wet mask, walked up to the messenger Oleg, stretched out his right hand wearing a woolen glove, and took out a key.

The key was inserted into the lock of the box.

pat.

The box was opened.

Inside is a list.

(End of this chapter)

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