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- At the entrance to the city, a group of soldiers set up roadblocks and stopped all vehicles passing in and out, asking them to get out of the vehicle and undergo inspection. Their IDs were also checked, and those without IDs were questioned and searched on the spot.
They are naturally members of the Lions, and they have to do this kind of time-consuming and laborious work in order to track down a pair of wanted criminals who escaped from Moscow a week ago.
Kurt is one of them.
"You said that my husband is not doing too well, but he doesn't even want to care about me. His boss answers the phone as soon as possible, but he never responds to the messages I send. The same goes for my son, all day long. If he refuses to study in front of the computer, his teacher will call him. How do I know why his study is so poor? How can I control him? His father refuses to control him, so what can I do?"
Kurt used a machine to scan the ID of a middle-aged woman, and looked at the computer screen in the window checking the ID database. He also had to endure the middle-aged woman¡¯s nagging. Although he was feeling irritable, he couldn¡¯t just take things lightly.
¡°After all, the superiors are very serious about this matter and require the local government to strictly abide by the procedures. No suspicious person will be let go. Once any sloppy behavior occurs, this person will most likely be sent back and remade.
Seeing his comrades checking the trunk nod to him, Kurt smiled at the middle-aged woman and returned the certificate.
"Thank you for your cooperation, you can go, let me go!"
Come on, hurry up, aunt!
Kurt urged in his heart.
After watching the aunt drive the old khaki car into the city, Kurt looked at the next car.
It was a blue Ford Focus, and there were two men sitting in it.
Kurt waved his warning stick to signal them to stop.
"Sorry, please get out of the car and get checked."
Fox stopped, and the man in the driver's seat opened the door and got out of the car.
It was a middle-aged man who looked very old. His hair was all gray. He seemed to be worried a lot, whether it was work or family. His eyes seemed to be full of vicissitudes of life.
Kurt had seen this look from his neighbor, a widowed single old man who had a sad and deplorable experience.
Facing this middle-aged man with similar eyes to his neighbor, Kurt couldn't help but soften his tone: "Sorry, we have a situation now and need you to show your ID."
"Documents? Ah, okay."
The middle-aged man looked a little confused, but he still followed Kurt's words and took out his ID card and driver's license from his underwear bag and handed them to Kurt.
Kurt saw that the name on the document was ¡®Charlie¡¯.
I only took a look at the driver's license to see if it was the person in the photo, and then scanned the ID card with a machine.
The comrade next to him asked the middle-aged man to open the carriage and check the luggage inside.
It was filled with some clothes and daily necessities, nothing special. It was probably the most kind-hearted batch they had inspected in a long time. Earlier today, they even found an old machine gun from a man's car, which he claimed was An antique left behind by my parents, this is the most outrageous one.
??I checked the cabin, the bottom of the car and the rear seat and found nothing.
Seeing that the other person in the car was still refusing to get out of the car, Kurt said to the middle-aged man: "Let the person in the car get out of the car, and he will also be examined."
"Okay, okay."
The middle-aged man apologized quickly, put his head through the car window and said to the young man in the co-pilot: "Andre, get out of the car quickly!"
"Why, it's too cold outside. Are you kidding me? I won't go down."
The seemingly arrogant boy stepped on the center console of the car with his right foot, blew bubble gum in his mouth, and said with disdain.
The middle-aged man said a little angrily: "Get out of the car quickly. I heard that you are not a bastard. It's okay to be disobedient at ordinary times. Isn't this the time for you to be willful?"
"I won't get off the car."
The young man turned his head away with a cold face.
"you!"
The middle-aged man was so angry that his face turned red. He walked to the other side of the car and started arguing with the young man in the car through the car window. He almost started fighting on the spot, which attracted the attention of many people.
Kurt looked at the man named Charlie with pity.
It seems that the reason why he looks so vicissitudes of life is his disobedient son.
Having a son like this must be very hard on a daily basis.
Although Kurt is not yet old enough to get married and have children, he has already begun to imagine the future under the urging of his parents. He believes that this is a necessary stage in life, and he will also have a future.A son, maybe a daughter.
But it¡¯s best not to have a child like this, otherwise he will definitely have a lot of headaches in the future.
After a while, the middle-aged man finally took the ID from his son and handed it to Kurt for inspection.
When he came over, his face was full of apologies, even a little humble. It seemed that the burden of life had weighed him down and lost his edge.
Kurt took the certificate and felt even more pitiful for the man in front of him.
"Sorry, sorry, I made you laugh."
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly.
Kurt nodded to express his understanding. His work relationship prevented him from chatting too much with the person in front of him, otherwise he really wanted to chat with this man, and he would probably gain a lot of life experience.
?The two identity documents are entered in the database and the corresponding data is checked.
But the computer has not yet come up with an answer. It has been searching, and the checking time is much longer than the previous few people.
"What's going on? Is the machine broken?"
Kurt said to himself strangely.
Is there something wrong with the documents? !
Kurt suddenly became vigilant, glanced at the middle-aged man standing next to him, and silently reached for the pistol in the holster with his right hand.
But then, the green word ¡®passed¡¯ popped up on the screen.
Kurt breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his hand on the gun.
It seems that the server is stuck and he thinks too much.
Kurt looked at the confused man and couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him.
How could a person who looks so honest be the kind of criminal who can forge documents?
"This is your ID, please take it back."
Kurt corrected his attitude and handed back the two documents that passed the inspection to the middle-aged man. He waved a warning stick to signal his comrades in front to move the roadblock and let them pass.
"thanks, thanks."
The man smiled politely at Kurt, walked back to the car, and said a few words angrily to his son before starting the blue Focus and heading into the city.
Kurt watched the father and son who seemed to be still arguing in the car leave, and turned his eyes to the back.
"Next person!"
On the Focus car a hundred meters away from the checkpoint, the middle-aged man and the teenager who were arguing just now suddenly changed their faces.
"It's over."
"It's so simple."
They are naturally not father and son, but Lin Su and Hecate in disguise.
This kind of identity play is nothing new during the period of escape. Both of them are used to this state of being able to talk nonsense to outsiders at any time.
The vehicle drove into the city along the opposite lane.
Lin Su picked up the phone and glanced at the location sent via text message.
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