Absolute Honor

The mountains of the North Caucasus in the early morning are as quiet as usual, the snow has stopped, and there are some lies around the white.

The white snow in Black Mountain is slightly rough in the desolation, just like this land and the people on this land.

Three people came from the largest dirt road out of the village, their leather boots stepped on the thick snow, making a slight crunching sound, which seemed so harsh in this quiet scene.

"I say……"

Mister peeped around like a thief, and his eyes turned as fast as Russian roulette.

"Can we run out? I think I run faster. Back then..."

"Do you think the three of us rushed in this village early in the morning to attract attention or to walk slowly?" Qin Fei lowered his voice as much as possible. He was worried that his English conversation would attract unnecessary attention.

You know, Ingush is spoken here, let alone English, even Russian is rare.

"Can you please be quiet, go well, don't make bad ideas."

"Shut up!" Yushchenko finally interrupted the conversation between the two of them. "Front right, thirty meters away, there is someone..."

Qin Fei lifted his eyelids and quickly glanced in the direction Yushchenko said.

That's right, there really is an old man wearing a sheepskin jacket, a white beard, and a black round hat sweeping the snow in his yard.

The rustling sound of snow sweeping made people's blood stretched.

Qin Fei subconsciously touched his fake beard.

The most important thing now is not to wear a gang on the outside. Once the gang is worn, it is a target.

Although this village is almost isolated from the world, it is very easy for every villager to recognize outsiders who are not in their own village. Just a glance is enough.

However, at least it will not make people feel that foreigners have suddenly appeared in this village.

foreigner?

Qin Fei thought it was funny. When he was in China, he always liked to call foreigners a foreigner, but now he has become a foreigner here.

Fortunately, the beard is still there.

Qin Fei breathed a sigh of relief. The makeup artist of fsb is still of good standard. If the beard suddenly falls off at this critical moment, it is really a weird and dangerous thing.

"He is staring at us..." Mister couldn't help whispering again, "We were found..."

"If you talk less, no one will treat you as a dumb..." Qin Fei really wanted to find a needle to find a reel of thread and sew the mouth of this big stallion.

The wind is strong in the mountains.

The cold wind blew, like a knife gently scratching his face, there was a tingling sensation, accompanied by a slight numbness.

Qin Fei felt that his face must be wooden now, but it was definitely not frozen, but caused by nervousness.

No one can really not be nervous.

It's bragging to say that it's not nervous.

Now the three of them seemed to be walking on the blade of a knife, with bottomless abysses of fire on both sides, and they would die if they fell.

Although death is not so terrible, it is really wrong to die here, in the hands of the villagers!

The snow sweeping stopped.

The gray-bearded old man frowned and looked at the three weird guys walking along the village road with a weird and surprised look-all of them were wearing jeans and down jackets. In this village, most of them Everyone wears jackets, and down jackets are considered fashionable here.

What's more, what surprised the old man the most was that these three people were not from the village. He had lived here all his life. He had never seen these three guys or even heard of any family with such three relatives.

Qin Fei, Yushchenko, and Mister walked on the road in front of the old man without looking at the old man.

Qin Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief without seeing the old man's overreaction.

But things are far from over.

Just when Qin Fei hadn't healed his breath, a donkey cart was on the way, filled with grass fodder.

A fat woman with a headscarf covering her hair sat on the frame of the donkey cart, and skillfully whipped the beast's **** with a rope to make it go faster.

This fat woman may be only in her early thirties, and she is not too old.

Three men who looked handsome in front of her passed by, and her gaze was naturally attracted to her.

"Which one are you from?"

She smiled and said hello in Ingush.

A layer of cold sweat immediately appeared on Qin Fei's forehead.

I didn't even understand what the **** this woman was talking about.

He couldn't ask Yushchenko, he could only look up at the fat woman, then smiled with a silly expression, nodded towards the fat woman, and made a vague "Uh" in his mouth, which was regarded as a beating. After greeting.

"Which one of you? Do you want me to send you out? The snow is very thick and it's hard to walk!"

The fat woman strangled the donkey and stopped on the road, enthusiastically trying to be a good person.

No wonder, in this mountainous area, the younger men are either alcoholics or illegally armed soldiers. The better-looking men have already left the city to make a living, and the rest are middle-aged uncles like Hamm. Most of them are minors, and there is really no chance of seeing a few pleasing men.

The fat lady is very good at seizing the opportunity.

"Thank you. We are relatives of the Hamm family. We only came last night. Now we have to go back to the city in an urgent matter. Our car is outside and we don't need your help."

Yushchenko spoke suddenly, actually speaking fluent Ingush!

Qin Fei was shocked, and suddenly remembered that this guy himself was an agent stationed in the Caucasus region. It is estimated that he had studied Ingush when he was in school. Otherwise, how can I check some of the original materials here?

His beating heart finally settled down~www.NovelMTL.com~ The fat lady seemed disappointed in the game and returned to her donkey cart.

One wave has not settled, another wave has risen.

Before Qin Fei could breathe a sigh of relief, three middle-aged men carrying farm tools suddenly came to face him, talking and laughing while walking towards this side.

Ham's family is in the remote part of the village, so walking out of his home to the entrance of the village is equivalent to walking through the entire village.

The three middle-aged people seemed to notice the oncoming Qin Fei and others. They were talking and laughing. At this time, they calmed down and their pace slowed down.

The three of Qin Fei and the others could only bite the bullet, and walked forward with those extremely suspicious gazes.

In a short distance of more than 20 meters, Qin Fei seemed to have walked more than 20 kilometers with difficulty.

They finally passed the middle-aged man and walked more than ten meters.

Safe...

Qin Fei glanced around, as if he hadn't seen anyone in front of him.

The old snow sweeper came out of his yard and suddenly shouted at the middle-aged man and the fat woman sitting in the donkey cart: "Those three! They seem to be soldiers!"

The old man's words were of course nothing to Qin Fei and Mister, because they didn't understand them.

However, Yushchenko's heart exploded because he could understand Ingush.

"run!"

"What!?" Mister said in a daze: "Don't you say don't run?"

"They saw through us!" Yushchenko finished speaking, drew out his pistol abruptly, and leaned against the courtyard wall next to him.

If there is a gun battle, the courtyard wall is the most ideal concealed location.

Qin Fei and Mister didn't even think about it anymore, there was only one voice in their hearts that echoed like a bronze bell that was ringing——

Exposed!

Exposed!

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