Twenty Seven Years

Chapter 336: bash visitor

  Chapter 336 Bash visitor

  May 28th, morning

  Bressi Republic, Lezein

  Two men who looked young, dressed and looked different from those of Bresci looked around on the street.

   "It's much warmer here than Winterhold." One of the short and fat men said in Bash, pulling his clothes.

   "Indeed, I'm so hot that I really want to take off my clothes." Another well-built man with curly hair had already pulled the neckline of his clothes to the maximum.

"I feel that we can't look for them so blindly. They are all wanted people. They will definitely not show up so easily, or just ask a passer-by to find out their whereabouts. If we don't do it well, maybe we will get into trouble." The chunky man stopped in his tracks.

  The curly-haired man scratched his head, looking at the bustling streets, feeling a little confused: "Then what should we do? The Bresi government can't find an equal society, how can we find it?"

  The short and fat man thought: "...Let's find a hotel to stay in first, and take this matter slowly."

"No, we've spent almost all of our money. If we spend it on the hotel for less than two days, we'll have to go begging on the street. Anyway, the weather here is very good. Let's find a place to settle down. We'll be able to spend all the money on food. Hold on for a while." The curly-haired man in charge of the money knew that there was not much money, so he had to plan carefully.

   "Okay..." The short and fat man didn't insist, "If we can find them sooner, we won't have to sleep on the streets."

   "So hurry up and find a way." The curly-haired man slowed down, racking his brains to think of ways to contact the Equality Association.

   "Look!" After walking aimlessly for a while, the short and fat man suddenly grabbed the curly-haired man.

  The curly-haired man was taken aback, and looked at the short and fat man with a strange posture beside him: "What's wrong?"

  The short and fat man first looked around vigilantly, then slowly squatted down and took out a leaflet from his feet and stuffed it into his pocket: "Look in a place where no one is around."

   "This way." The curly-haired man saw that there was no one in the nearby alley, and walked in together with the short and fat man, "What is it?"

   "It seems to be a leaflet..." The short and fat man unfolded the crumpled leaflet, "These words seem to be the Equality Society..."

   "What does it seem to be called the Equality Association?" The curly-haired man couldn't understand the Brexi text on it.

   "I've seen it before, but I'm not sure..." The short and fat man repeatedly studied those words, wanting to confirm whether it was an "equal society".

  The curly-haired man saw the unreliable look of the short and fat man, and said, "Just ask a Brexi."

"First, we also don't understand Bresci, and we only know the simplest sentences. Even if we ask someone, it's hard to know the meaning. Second, in case this is really a flyer for the Equality Association, we If you ask someone, what if the other party arrests us by calling the government?" The short and fat man rejected the curly-haired man's proposal.

"No matter how much you don't understand, it's more useful than staring blankly now. And isn't the relationship between the Equality Council and the people very good? I don't think we will be exposed. Even if we are exposed, we don't understand the above content. We will explain it later. What can they do to us who think they are recruiting workers?" said the curly-haired man.

  The chunky man hesitated for a while, and finally agreed to the curly-haired man's suggestion.

  Because the situation is exactly as he said, they still can’t understand after studying for a day, and the only way to break the status quo is to ask for help. The language barrier is their disadvantage, but it can also serve as a layer of protection.

  After the two made up their minds, they went out of the alley, casually pulled passers-by to ask about the content, but after asking several times in a row, they all glanced at the leaflet and walked away quickly without explaining at all.

   Forced to do nothing, they found a peddler who sold cigarettes. After struggling to communicate and buying cigarettes, they showed the leaflet again.

   "What? What is this?" the short, fat man asked in a little Bressi he knew.

   "This, this..." The hawker's expression suddenly became surprised.

  Seeing the behavior of the hawker, the curly-haired man and the short and fat man knew that this leaflet should be distributed on an equal footing.

   "What is this?" The short and fat man hoped to learn more information, maybe there would be a way to contact the Equality Association.

   "Shh." The peddler waved his hand, and then said something that the two of them couldn't understand.

   "I don't understand, is it the Equality Association?" Feeling that the peddler didn't have any malicious intentions, and because he really couldn't understand what the other party said, the short and fat man took the initiative to ask if it was something from the Equality Association.

   "Yeah!" The vendor nodded.

   "Where? Where?" the curly-haired man also asked.

   "I don't know..." The vendor quickly waved his hand.

  Seeing this, the short and fat man patted the curly-haired man. The curly-haired man understood, and took out some money to the hawker. At this time, it is undoubtedly worthwhile to use the money to ask the whereabouts of the Equal Society: "Where is it?"

  The vendor refused to take the money, put the money back into the hands of the curly-haired man, and trotted away.

   "I don't know if he's afraid, or he really doesn't know..." The short and fat man opened the cigarette case and picked up a cigarette.

"I guess I don't know. If anyone knows, the Breci government has already wiped out the Equality Association. But even if he knew, he would definitely not tell us. After all, Breci's head is going to be beheaded." The great crime." The curly-haired man also pulled out a cigarette and lit it.

   "Hiss... Huh..." The short and fat man let out a puff of smoke, "Then what should we do next?"

   "I don't know." The curly-haired man was clueless.

"Hey, our trip was too hasty this time. We didn't prepare anything, and we didn't even understand the basic language. If we go on like this, we will return in vain." Expected.

  The curly-haired man's eyes are firm: "We have to find them no matter what. Bash's revolution needs help, and the only one who can help us is the Equality Society."

   "It's pointless to find everything..."

"I will find it. If I don't find it, I won't have the face to go back to Winterhold." The curly-haired man thought of his companions who pooled all the money for their travel expenses, and remembered their expecting eyes. Just go back, this will be a major blow to the companions.

   "Let's wait and see." The short and fat man understood the curly-haired man's temper very well, so he didn't discuss this matter too much.

   "Huh..." The curly-haired man let out a long breath to make himself less irritable.

  Time passed quickly. The two walked from the West District to the North District, and from the North District to the South District. Before they could go to the East District to see the sky, it was already dark.

   "Let's look for it tomorrow." The short and fat man was too tired to walk.

  The curly-haired man also felt that his feet were almost blistered: "It's useless for us to go on like this. Will equality suddenly appear in front of us..."

  The chunky man was too lazy to discuss with the curly-haired man. He was sitting on the side of the street massaging his sore legs.

   "But asking people can't get the result..." the curly-haired man said to himself and fell into deep thought.

After a while, the short and fat man relieved the soreness of his legs a lot through massage, so he divided his mind to check the condition of the curly-haired man, but the curly-haired man seemed to be distracted, staring blankly at the front: "How is it? Have you figured out a way?"

   "No." The curly-haired man recovered and shook his head.

  At this time, the short and fat man's stomach growled.

   "Are you hungry?" the curly-haired man asked.

   "Nonsense." The short and fat man rubbed his stomach and said.

  Because they bought a pack of cigarettes for the interview in the morning, they already have what they think is not a small expenditure today.

  There is still no news about the whereabouts of the Equality Association. In order to ensure that they can persist in Laizein for a longer period of time, the curly-haired man decided that they will go hungry for a day today, and then only eat one meal a day.

   "It will be better if you sleep, let's go and find a suitable place." The curly-haired man stood up and was about to find a place to stay.

   "How could it be better to sleep, it will only make you hungrier, I just want to hurry up to noon tomorrow, I want to have a good meal." The short and fat man stood up.

   "Don't think about eating good food, we will eat whatever is cheap." The curly-haired man said.

  The short and fat man said unwillingly: "Can't you even think about it? If I don't want to, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive tonight."

   "I don't know why Vladislav arranged for you to come with me. You are not suitable for long-distance travel and looking for people."

"I know a little more Bresci than you. Without me, it would be a hassle to come to Laizein, let alone find an equal meeting. And when you go out to perform such a dangerous task, you don't arrange absolutely reliable people. Can it work?" the short and fat man retorted.

   "Let's go." The curly-haired man smiled bitterly and walked towards the end of the street.

"Why does it feel a little bit wrong? There is no one on the road." Just now, the two of them were busy with their own things and rested for a while, so that now they realized that the street has become empty, only the two of them are still walking in it, "Shouldn't it be Will it be a curfew?"

   "Bressy is imposing a curfew?" The curly-haired man's expression turned serious.

   "I don't know, we don't know anything about the situation here in Laizein, we only know that equality will be here."

  The curly-haired man quickened his pace: "Go quickly."

   "Okay!" The short and fat man knew the seriousness of the matter, and hurriedly ran cautiously.

   "Stop!" Just as they ran across the corner, they happened to meet a patrol team that was coming towards them. The patrol saw two black figures and immediately shouted.

   "It's over, I was discovered!" The short and fat man panicked.

   "Ava, follow me!" The curly-haired man turned around and led the short and fat man back the same way.

   "Hush!" A loud whistle sounded, and the neighborhood where the two were located was commotion at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, one team after another patrol team emerged.

  The short and fat man was sticking to the wall, and his body was instantly soaked in cold sweat: "Why are there so many people!"

   "It seems that the situation of the Equality Society is not very good..." The curly-haired man and the short and fat man thought differently, "Ava, I will lure them away, you find a chance to go!"

   "What nonsense! How could I abandon you?!" The short and fat man glared at him, "Let's go together!"

"Don't forget our mission! Vladislav and so many companions are waiting for our good news! We must contact the Equality Association!" The curly-haired man quickly took out the little money left and handed it to the short and fat man , and then ran to the side.

"boom!"

   It's just that before he ran a few meters away, there was a clear gunshot behind him.

"do not move!"

  The curly-haired man with a rapid heartbeat turned his head and saw a group of cavalry chasing after him, and the leading soldier fired a shot into the sky as a warning.

   Can't escape.

  The curly-haired man looked at the short and fat man, and the short and fat man shook his head slightly, not to act rashly when he was frustrated.

  —

   "Two Bash men? What do they do?" In the camp of the Cavalry Regiment of the Independent Mixed Division, Adel walked and talked with a soldier.

   "I don't know what to do. They don't seem to understand Bresci, and they only know a few simple sentences. But we found a leaflet of the Equality Society from them, and a small amount of money." The soldier said.

"A flyer for the Equality Society?" Adel said in a serious tone, "...well, go find Ross and tell him that I asked him to find a reliable person who can speak Bash, and I found them to come with me. Office, and by the way, bring those two Bash men caught during the curfew."

   "Yes." The soldier ran away.

   Adel watched the soldiers go away, and returned to the office alone to wait.

  Fifteen minutes later, Ross and a person who could speak Bash came to the office, and several soldiers also brought the two Bash in.

   "Go out." Adel ordered several soldiers to leave.

   "They..." The soldiers were worried about Adel's safety.

  Adel showed his pistol: "If you dare to make trouble, I will kill them directly."

   "Yes." The soldiers left.

   "Ross, who is this?" Adel shook hands with Rose, who also worked in the cavalry regiment.

  Ross was still a little afraid of the warden who used to be powerful in the prison, and he shook hands a little unnaturally: "This is Comrade Clark from our Propaganda Department. You can be reliable, don't worry."

   "Okay. These two are the Bash people caught by the patrol team during the curfew today. We found the Equality Association leaflets from them." Adel and Clark also shook hands and explained the situation at the same time.

   "Bash people, they only have a leaflet about the Equality Society... Clark, go ask about the situation." Ross said.

   "Okay." Clark came to two Bash men and asked in Bash, "Who are you?"

   "You can speak Bash?! We were innocent, we didn't do anything, we just didn't know that there was a curfew here, so we were arrested..." After finding that he could communicate with the other party, the short and fat man quickly explained the situation.

   "I didn't ask you that you are innocent. Tell me what are your names and where are you from? The purpose of coming to Laizein." Clark interrupted the short and fat man's defense.

   "Okay, okay, my name is August Augustovich Petrov." The short and fat man August said.

   "My name is Vikendi Vikendievich Sergey." The curly-haired man Vikenji said, "We came from Winterhold, the capital of Bash, and we want to come here to make a living..."

  Clark told Adel and Ross their reply in Bresci.

   "Ask him why he has a leaflet of the Equality Society on him." Adel ordered.

  (end of this chapter)

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