chapter 1 proceed if you can

Caver City Railway Station.

As trains are still an important means of transportation today, the flow of people at the train station will naturally be large.

In the parking lot, a young man with a somewhat evil face was looking at the rather wretched old man in front of him with a grimace.

"Beggar father, what is the mission this time? Now that we have arrived at the train station, we can talk about it."

The young man's name is Mikhail Tarasov. This is the first time he has set foot in his homeland of Verano after a few years.

The old man opposite him is the one who has raised him since he was five years old.

Beggar Von is a figure who is both a teacher and a father.

"Xiao Kai, this mission is very important. If you fail to complete it, I will definitely kick you to the bottom of the Mount Verde Cliff."

Mikhail Tarasov was helpless.

"Tell me, what kind of crappy mission is this? Why did you take away my mobile phone, bank card, and the measly 2,000 yuan I had on me? Tell me honestly."

Beggar Von suddenly looked angry.

"Hmph! Do you still remember the Eldy West I told you about when you were young?"

Phew!

Mikhail Tarasov smiled.

It is said that Eldy West stole his first love back then, but he didn't expect that this guy would still be brooding about her at such an old age.

Bang!

Without even seeing how Beggar Von took action, Mikhail Tarasov had already bent over, holding his stomach.

"Old...Old man, if you make another surprise attack, I curse you to lose your manhood..."

Mikhail Tarasov was crazy. No matter how he grew up, he could never defeat this perverted old man.

"Okay, your mission is to get Eldy West Arina West's granddaughter, for me. I'll give you three years."

"Remember, you must know how to keep a low profile, understand? You have to start from the beginning, because it is about love, which is sacred and inviolable. If you let me know that you are using some small means, hehe..."

As he spoke, he took out a small suitcase from the car and threw it to the ground.

Beggar Von was still sighing as he got into the car.

"Oh, being young is good. You can pursue your own love. We..."

Just like that, Mikhail Tarasov watched the car drive out of the parking lot.

A wild smile finally appeared on his face, attracting passers-by to point out.

"Haha, I'm finally free as the Dragon King. I just want to pick up a girl! Three more years? Beggar dad, you underestimate me. I can take it for three months at most, and then I can do what I want to do. "

After venting for a while, Mikhail Tarasov face changed wildly as he just lifted the box.

He hurriedly opened the box, and a roar spread throughout the parking lot.

"Damn old man, wait for me!"

Already on the highway, Beggar Von, who was sitting behind the car, narrowed his eyes to a slit.

"Oh, Xiaokai has saved a lot of money in Swiss banks over the years. Yeah, yachts and parties, I'm here..."

In the train station, Mikhail Tarasov was walking towards the ticket gate with a train ticket and ID card.

The suitcase had already been sent to the west with a hateful kick.

Damn it, old beggar, you actually left me a sleeper ticket while you waited.

Although it is a sleeper ticket, it cannot make up for the sins you have committed.

He got on the train smoothly and arrived at the soft sleeper compartment where he was.

Looking at the empty private room, I felt the trouser pocket which was cleaner than my face.

Damn it, I’m broke!

You can't even make instant noodles, but you're still making a fool of yourself with a girl. .

At this time, a somewhat honest young man walked in.

Carrying a single-span duffel bag.

The most terrifying thing is his height of nearly two meters and the explosive muscles all over his body.

In Mikhail Tarasov view, he is probably a sports school student.

Like Mikhail Tarasov, the other party was also on the upper bunk.

As soon as he put down his bag, the man smiled and extended his right hand to Mikhail Tarasov.

"Hello, my name is Tyler Jones!"

"Mikhail Tarasov."

Mikhail Tarasov's words were neither salty nor salty, because at the moment his thoughts were on how to fill his stomach.

A middle-aged woman also walked in at this moment.

Her beautiful legs paired with heavy black tight jeans couldn't help but make Mikhail Tarasov and Tyler Jones take a second look.

The difference is that Mikhail Tarasov is upright, but Tyler Jones looks a little shy.

What a beautiful middle-aged woman.

Mikhail Tarasov commented in his heart that he could give it at least an eight-point score.

Suddenly, the beautiful woman smiled reluctantly at Mikhail Tarasov.

"Can you please change bunks with you? I'm used to sleeping on the top bunk."

Mikhail Tarasov smiled. He was really sleepy and someone gave him a pillow.

"Okay, a bucket of instant noodles."

As soon as these words came out, not to mention the beautiful woman was stunned.

Even Tyler Jones, who was pretending to pack the package across from him, was stunned.

Oh my God! There are such shameless people in the world, and they have to ask for conditions to change shops.

Tyler Jones snorted coldly.

"Auntie, I'll trade with you for nothing."

The beautiful woman didn't know why, but she seemed wary of Tyler Jones.

He smiled and waved his hand, then took out twenty yuan from his pocket and handed it to Mikhail Tarasov.

"Auntie doesn't have instant noodles. Just take these twenty and buy them yourself when the dining car comes."

Mikhail Tarasov took it instantly and looked at the beautiful woman with a smile.

"Thank you, sister, for taking such good care of her. Auntie is obviously getting old."

The beautiful woman suddenly laughed when she heard this, and her beautiful eyes showed a strange look.

"Then how old do you think my sister is?"

Mikhail Tarasov looked at the beautiful woman from head to toe, and then from toe to head.

The beautiful woman has been seen by countless people, but she didn't expect to be seen by such a young man, and her face turned slightly red.

He couldn't help but spit lightly.

"Little brother, my sister asked you to guess your age, not your body proportions."

Mikhail Tarasov couldn't hit his mouth. "Tsk tsk! If you take a closer look, my sister's figure is really amazing. Well, if you can let me touch your skin, then I can probably make a pretty good guess."

Tyler Jones on the side was stunned.

Is this okay?

He finally learned that he could still talk to women like this.

No wonder there is a saying that men are not bad but women are not loving.

Moreover, the beautiful woman hesitated and actually stretched out her hand.

Mikhail Tarasov eyes lit up and he stretched out his right hand like lightning. The speed was extremely fast.

As his right hand rubbed her, the beautiful woman's face truly turned crimson.

Although I feel a little frivolous looking at this boy, I don't know why.

From the moment she saw Mikhail Tarasov, she had a strange feeling.

"Um……"

Tyler Jones couldn't help but swallowed when he heard Mikhail Tarasov's hum.

Damn, it’s really annoying to have people compare to each other.

Perhaps feeling that the heat was almost done, Mikhail Tarasov snapped his fingers.

"Thirty, no more than a year old."

The beautiful woman withdrew her hand, gave Mikhail Tarasov a meaningful smile, and climbed directly into the berth without saying anything.

But she still replied when she lay down.

"You're awesome."

Mikhail Tarasov smiled and didn't take it seriously at all.

Although following the beggar father, practicing and studying took up most of his time, it did not prevent him from having fun on his own after completing a task.

Moreover, from the moment the woman entered the house to the time she spoke, her left hand was always close to the small bag she carried with her. It was obvious that there was something valuable inside.

He didn't pay any more attention to the little man who came in last.

Mikhail Tarasov lay down directly. He had to save his body's energy, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sustain a bowl of instant noodles.

It was not until seven o'clock in the evening that Mikhail Tarasov, who was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, finally bought a bucket of instant noodles.

The expense of these ten dollars made him slander him in his heart for a long time, which really hurt his heart.

That beautiful woman has never come down since she went up.

The time came to two o'clock in the morning.

Mikhail Tarasov seemed to be sleeping soundly, but as long as there was the slightest disturbance, he would react immediately.

There is no way, I have been trained by the old man for so many years.

And after working as a mercenary for three years, these reactions have become a habit.

For example, the beautiful woman above turns over and gets out of bed.

Mikhail Tarasov immediately adjusted his posture.

If you have beautiful legs and don't look at them, you will be punished by heaven.

Moreover, Mikhail Tarasov is on the lower bunk, and the entire view is the best. It is simply magical.

The beautiful woman still held her bag tightly and went out, but when she was leaving, she rolled her eyes at Mikhail Tarasov.

After a while, the short man suddenly got out of bed.

By coincidence, just as he reached the door, the beautiful woman opened the door and walked in.

The short man touched the beautiful woman lightly as if he didn't expect it.

"Excuse me."

The beautiful woman shrank back.

"fine."

The short man was about to continue walking out when suddenly Mikhail Tarasov's voice came.

"What? You stole something from a beautiful sister and you're so anxious to deal with it."

When the beautiful woman heard this, her expression changed drastically and she hurriedly reached into the bag.

The next second, she rushed towards the short man like crazy.

"Catch the thief!"

The short man instantly restrained the beautiful woman with a slight movement of his hands and covered her mouth at the same time.

A sneer emerged, completely different from his previous image of a good old man.

"Haha, I made a mistake. There is actually a fellow expert here."

"Don't fucking yell, otherwise your terminal will be the underworld after you get off the train."

Tyler Jones actually jumped down in an instant and was about to come to the rescue as a hero.

As a result, he was kicked out by the short man and hit the folding table.

"I am a practicing master, you are no match for me."

Suddenly hearing Mikhail Tarasov's voice, Tyler Jones became completely angry.

He couldn't stand this kind of scumbag who only watched the show but didn't take action, while also making fun of others.

Ignoring the pain in my chest, I shouted loudly.

"proceed if you can!"

I saw Mikhail Tarasov right hand shaking casually, and a cold light suddenly appeared in the private room.

"ah!"

Then there was a cry of pain.

The short man's right hand was raised high and pressed tightly against the wall.

The blood kept flowing downwards.

The private room suddenly became audible.

After the beautiful woman reacted, she hurriedly went up and searched the short man's body for her things.

Both Tyler Jones and the short man stared blankly at the thing that fixed their right hand to the wall.

That, turned out to be a fork.

And it’s the plastic fork in the bucket of instant noodles...