On this quiet night, the dragon clouds in their sleep once again traveled to the parallel world.

It seems that it has happened a long time ago since the last time travel experience.

To be precise, in this world, he was drunk last night with his comrades in the regiment headquarters and his comrades; although that was mainly because of his inability to drink, he actually didn't drink much, but he still felt a little headache when he woke up in the morning.

It seems that this strong wine cannot be drunk too much; I don’t know how many battles will be later, and a healthy body is the basic prerequisite for winning in the air.

He got up and washed and had dinner. The military camp was quite quiet early in the morning. Long Yun packed his belongings and walked out of the tent, and saw the KGB agent who came to greet him.

"Good morning, Major."

The serious KGB commissioner Ivan Zaitsev was a middle-aged man with a smart look. He greeted the Air Force ace and let him into the back seat of the jeep.

After experiencing last night's carnival, Long Yun's farewell was quite low-key this morning. Without saying hello to anyone, he got on a vehicle specially sent by the KGB, and he quietly left the 309 frontline fighter regiment that had once fought hard.

This way of leaving is mainly due to security reasons: after experiencing yesterday's terrible attack, NATO intelligence and command agencies knew that Victor Rezenov, the Russian ace, had returned to the battlefield.

In order to avoid any possible trouble, his whereabouts were specially arranged carefully.

I got on the bus and came to the train station in the city. I took the passenger train passing by at the small Balduk Station. In the train carriage that was moving smoothly, I was surrounded by Agent Zaitsev, who was responsible for the security work. This morning, he conveyed the instructions from his superiors to Long Yun, inviting him to go to the KGB headquarters after arriving in Moscow.

He guessed in his heart that this invitation was mostly related to the mysterious suitcase. Long Yun looked at the dim scenery outside the car window in a daze. The quick-sighted view along the way made him feel intuitively that this land that had experienced the war had basically returned to peace.

Originally, Long Yun had applied to fly a fighter jet directly to Moscow. However, for the sake of confidentiality and security, although this application was approved, other pilots were used as substitutes to fly another irrelevant G-29 to the sky toward the west; as for Long Yun's trip to Moscow, it was arranged by the KGB himself, and now it is mixed in ordinary passenger trains, which is also the idea of ​​the intelligence department. In short, it is to mix the water as much as possible to fully deceive those cunning but suspicious opponents.

Such a real and fake arrangement has always been the KGB's specialty, so naturally he doesn't need to worry about it anymore.

At this time, Zaitsev, who was sitting next to Long Yun, was always at a high level of attention.

You should know that Victor Rezenov, the number one trump card of the Red Air Force who achieved twenty-five shooting down records, not only will he be personally received by the General Secretary, but he is also the target of many Western spies' searches and even assassinations. Unlike the hypocritical propaganda in the media, when the East and the West are in a time to fight against the enemy, the enemy's combat elites have always tried their best to eliminate them, and will not interpret any fairy tales that appreciate each other and appreciate each other.

The best way to deal with an ace pilot is probably to destroy him on the ground.

With such a clear understanding, the KGB agents will certainly not be slackened at all. Just say that when traveling through French land, they will soon enter the passenger train in the Federal Republic of Germany. Although everything seems normal, in the carriage where Long Yun and his team are located, there are plainclothes agents arranged to monitor the passengers' every move at all times.

This strategy of being mixed with ordinary passengers seems a bit unfavorable to keep confidential, but is actually quite safe: on the contrary, if the train is sent for this Air Force ace alone, it will be too conspicuous and prone to conspiracy on such a long journey.

As the war was about to settle, the passenger train in the night kept a low speed of less than 60 kilometers. It took several hours to arrive at the border between France and the Federal Germany, located in Strasbourg, the province of Alsace.

When we drove into the Gothic Strasbourg Railway Station, the train stopped beside the platform, and few passengers got on the train in groups of three or three. It seemed that there were indeed very few people from France to the East at this time.

Seeing those passengers carrying luggage and walking in a hurry, Long Yun leaned on the back with some feeling. He was a little tired after just finishing lunch. Along the way, there were quite a stream of consciousness on the train. He scanned it for a while and completed the investigation work on behalf of the KGB agents. There were indeed no suspicious figures in these cars, which made him feel quite relaxed.

"Major, do you want some tea?"

Ivan Zaitsev, who was sitting next to him, greeted the Red Air Force ace very enthusiastically along the way, probably due to his admiration for combat heroes. He has always been very excited since he received the orders above; after all, not everyone can see such an air combat ace. As military fans, they have talked a lot about air combat along the way.

Of course, they tacitly mentioned the specific combat details and some details that need to be kept confidential.

"Okay, thank you. Comrade Zaitsev, how long will it take for us to take the train?"

"Haha, this train is to Munich. But we will get off early," Zaitsev looked at the left and right and told him in a low voice, "In Stuttgart, then you take a special plane back to Moscow."

Oh, is this arrangement? Long Yun estimated that the straight-line distance from Moscow is about 2,000 kilometers; if they have been taking the train, not to mention detours, just because of the frequent dispatch and restriction of travel in the current wartime context, I don’t know when I will arrive.

After a while, the train was about to refuel and water, and the passengers got on the train. With a slight trembling, the passenger train slowly accelerated out of the platform.

Noting that the railway along the line has not been electrified yet, Long Yun guessed that this was also caused by the distrust between France and Germany. However, by mistake, this facilitates the operation of the wartime trains; for electrified railways, once the power grid is lost, it will be paralyzed on the entire line.

After a while, probably because he felt a little frustrated sitting in the car, Long Yun suggested going out for a walk.

After hearing this request, Zaitsev felt a little embarrassed; although the security work was foolproof and the train was on its way, if we want to ensure the safety of this ace, he still hoped that the major would be able to sit there until he got off.

Of course, without him speaking, Long Yun also knew what he was thinking, so he bowed to sit down.

Anyway, it's not too long, so he just endured it for the time being.

However, at this moment, it should be a hint of awakening from his intuition. Although Long Yun was sitting in his seat, he vaguely felt something was wrong. He was already very familiar with his abilities, and he immediately realized that this should be something that was noticed by consciousness spying techniques and was sending him a vague message.

——There is a hostile consciousness nearby and is moving!

Suddenly he became vigilant, and Long Yun immediately turned his head to look. There were not many passengers in the narrow and long carriage at this time; this was also the arrangement of the KGB. Long Yun had known before that the KGB agents were all KGB agents, and there was not even an ordinary passenger in the whole carriage.

He had spyed and scanned these people with consciousness before, but did not find any problems; he had stopped the station just now, and no one had entered the entire car.

In this way, should it be someone in other cars?

Thinking of this, Long Yun found that Zaitsev next to him tilted his head and looked at him. He obviously noticed his abnormality, and calmed down. No matter what, at least no one could see his special abilities; so he stood up and said hello to him and said he wanted to go to the bathroom.

Zaitsev nodded, the bathroom was in the carriage, and if it was just moving in this carriage, there should be no risk.

Just now, consciousness noticed something, and Long Yun roughly determined the direction of the stream of consciousness; he relaxed his body, walked slowly along the aisle of the car towards the front of the car, and pushed the door into the bathroom.

At this time, Long Yun had confirmed that the man with malicious intentions was indeed nearby.

However, he was a little hesitant now, wondering if he wanted to see what was going on. In the real world, Su Xue had told him several times before, and he must be cautious in the use of consciousness snooping techniques; if this ability is exposed, you can imagine what kind of trouble it will cause.

If that is just the consciousness of a thief, is it necessary to go out and confirm it?

Thinking of this, Long Yun did not act rashly, but stayed in the bathroom temporarily and focused on spy on the person's thinking activities. The intuition just now told him that this person had malicious intentions, but what kind of malicious intentions were...

...Time...Bomb.

Shocked by such conscious activities, Long Yun felt a stern. This is definitely not a thief!

Is these words a time bomb together?

In that case, it would not be a small matter, but a very difficult big trouble! In such an emergency, he must notify the KGB agents-

He put his outstretched hand on the door handle, but Long Yun stopped. He realized that he was in a dilemma now.

Even if he had spyed on someone who was doing something wrong, how would he report to Zaitsev and the others? Did he walk over and say, "Comrade Zaitsev, I have a premonition that someone in the carriage in front is planning to detonate the bomb. Let's rush over and stop him?"

Wouldn't that be exposed?

If this matter is just a false alarm, that would be fine; if the person who planned to explode was really caught, how would he explain such an unexpected prophet? He did not think that the KGB organization would be so easy to fool, so he just made up a reason and just evaded it.

But just keep silent like this? That won’t work. If someone is really planning an explosion, at least he is still on this train.
Chapter completed!