The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Alyosha had a bruise on the abdomen caused by a bullet, which is considered luck. If the bullet is one centimeter to the right, his life will probably be accounted for in the Soviet Union: the opponent used a 5.45mm assault rifle. It has been called "poison bomb" by the Afghan guerrillas for several years!

This kind of bullet is easy to lose stability after hitting the human body, it will be a huge wound!

Good luck, really good!

Carrying a common canvas bag and wearing a slightly dirty sailor shirt, Alyosha mixed out of the Kharkov Cargo Terminal, inconspicuously, just like a very ordinary laborer.

Soviet workers dressed normally in the summer. Whether they are sailors, dock workers, tank factory workers, or train freight station people, the clothes they wear on a daily basis are not much different.

The big backpack is a bit obtrusive, but it is not particularly strange that a strong man with a height of nearly two meters carries a backpack that is about 60 centimeters high.

Not far from the station, Alyosha saw a railway workers’ hotel and a prosperous market near the hotel.

Said it is a hotel, it looks like a domestic guest house: Alyosha has a work permit and is a shipyard worker from Leningrad.

Unlike Huaxia, you don't need a letter of introduction to stay in a hotel in the Soviet Union, just have a work permit.

His Russian has a taste of the north. Although Ukraine is screaming and wanting to pass it alone, it is still the Soviet Union. It is normal for workers to live in a shipyard from afar: Kharkov is an inland heavy industrial city, even It is still producing parts for the ship ordnance factory on the far side of Leningrad. Of course, the freight traffic in the middle is the railway freight station not far away.

No one would be surprised by the appearance of Alyosha. The guests who have stayed here even come from the remote Kamchatka Peninsula.

In the single room, the bed is made of wood, which is a little shorter, and has a bathroom.

Alyosha was tired, but couldn't rest yet: he checked a Stechkin automatic pistol that he took out of his trouser pocket. This was the only self-defense weapon he had left.

Overalls, in summer, there is a t-shirt on the upper body. Most of these trousers have pockets with buttons, and there are several documents, passports, and some money in them, even the pistol is not conspicuous.

The 20-round magazine is full, and there are several pockets on the outside of the backpack, just like a large civilian backpack.

Before departure, he was of course carrying the heaviest and most important backpack. He also stuffed a changeable t-shirt, a pair of canvas beach pants and two short Kus into the back bag. The disguise was more like a civilian bag.

There is also a small bottle of water and other small things on the backpack, really like a sailor who is going to travel.

Had it not been for a change of clothes, Alyosha would have to conceal the scratches on the waist of the T-shirt.

As for the changed clothes, the train was thrown into the river when it crossed a bridge.

Still the same sentence: Good luck, I accidentally prepared everything, but I didn't prepare in vain.

Good habit of going out has now paid off.

As for the small pocket on the other side of the backpack, there are two small gold bars of 50 grams, plus 20,000 US dollars in cash.

"Gold, money is everywhere!"

He remembered the boss’s words that when the bodyguards were on duty, they would bring a little unmarked gold bar when they were able to bring them, so as not to feel uncomfortable where the dollar was not worth the money.

In one of the small side pockets there was a spare magazine and a muffler with only 8 bullets left, but Alyosha would not take it out.

The one who gave him a shot in the skull originally had $100,000 in cash, and now I don't know which bastard-egg is cheaper, so I don't have to worry about discovering the source of the money from those hundred-yuan bills.

All the cash used for transactions comes from Europe, and has nothing to do with "United Power".

Take out some 10 and 25 rubles denominations, and go out, the destination is the free market on the side. Soon, I bought back what I needed: a pair of new trousers large enough, two short-sleeved shirts with button pockets, and a thin long-sleeved jacket.

A bottle of super strong vodka with a temperature of 65 degrees, a military first aid kit (this thing is very common in the Soviet flea market), two pairs of socks and a pair of large enough lightweight lace-up shoes.

Finally, I bought a pair of scissors, a sharp hunting knife, and by the way bought myself a Leba bread, a bit of jam, and a bottle of homemade pickles.

He took a bag back to the hotel, took a shower, and then treated the wound for himself: It was originally bandaged with torn beach pants. Although there was no infection, the abrasions were not getting better.

Vodka is not used to drink, as medical alcohol. Cut off the dead meat, sterilize it again, and sprinkle it with anti-inflammatory drugs that are used to treat sore throat and colds. (Oral disassembly for external application can also prevent wound infection.).

Take the remaining few anti-inflammatory drugs. According to experience, the wound on the waist will heal in a few days, and infection is unlikely.

The terminus of the previous downwind train seemed to be not Kharkov: an hour after he boarded the train, he was able to basically determine that the attackers were not government-controlled Soviet troops or the KGB, and it is unlikely that the other party will chase them all the way. .

Just by the station, this is called black under the lights.

If it is the KGB or the upper Soviet army who knows the truth ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ unless you throw away the backpack under the bed, there is no possibility of escape.

Since it is not, the danger now is almost non-existent.

Almost no, doesn’t mean there is no.

He is too tired and intends to sleep.

Move the closet and writing desk in the room to the door. This is the second floor. If the other party is chased by shit, he may escape.

If there is no chance, no one will be better off!

The box was taken out of the backpack, opened, and the battery was switched on. According to the procedure, the nuclear bomb was ready in less than two minutes, and the equivalent was adjusted to the lowest five tons.

I hope that no one will chase me, or I might be forced to press the button that is connected: the wire can be connected for a long time, two or three kilometers, so the switch is very large, with a battery.

But now, this line is less than two meters in length.

People outside were speaking the same language as himself, but Alyosha couldn't help it, and he didn't allow himself to adjust the nuclear bomb's equivalent to the maximum.

If so, at least half of Kharkiv will be unsuitable for human habitation within a year, let alone the question of how many people will die.

"Five tons is enough to bomb me and those who want to kill me. As for nuclear pollution?"

It doesn't seem to be much different from 500 tons, but he can't manage that much.

With the box open, the radiation dose caused by C-ray fluoroscopy was less than once a day, and the effort to sleep for Alyosha didn't matter.

Leba added jam and pickled cucumbers, drank some water, and glanced at the lively market not far away from the window.

Close the curtains and go to sleep.

The loaded pistol is on his right hand, and not far from his left is the nuclear trigger switch with the safety cover.

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