Chapter Twenty-Four: A Gathering of Green Mountains
Jianming put away his posture, touched his bangs again, and then sighed.
"I'm fine...... I'm fine............"
Qingshan's expression was a little nervous, and his expression was also very solemn, still trying to figure out the truth of the matter.
"So, what ...... is that loud explosion like an explosion!?"
Jianming waved his hand forward, signaling that the train was about to enter the station.
Then he said to Qingshan: "Then let's talk about it later, compared to this, where have you run for so long? This front of the car is not very far from here?"
As soon as these words came out, Qingshan was not happy to hear them.
On this train journey, he felt that he was the one who ran around and worried about everything.
Unlike Jianming, who has been in this carriage since then, he has been to the captain's room, run past the scene of the murder, get on the roof of the car, and enter the rear of the car.
It's almost like running and breaking your leg, and you have to let others say no!?
The gentleman speaks, but does not move.
Qingshan has always persuaded people with reason, which gave Jianming began to talk endlessly about the ins and outs of his experience..................
He held up a finger and talked about things in a straightforward way.
"I rushed directly to the commander's room after that, and the Moon Palace should have contacted you as well, and then I followed the bloodstains and .................. in."
This sentence, before the story begins, ββββ
After a long absence, it was interrupted.
"It's never too late to talk about that kind of thing! What's more important now is that you haven't found any results, and the masked people are probably gone. I...... To be honest, I always feel like the train is coming in, something really bad is about to happen, and we are pressed for time. β
β...... Well, so now is not the time to say those words. β
Aoyama also knew that it was time to focus on the overall situation, not to mention, he believed in Jianming's feelings.
I still vaguely remember that in the strange battle on Wudang Mountain that night, Jianming's feeling was not wrong.
In the country of Wano, when he was forced into a desperate situation by the flying demon, Jianming also helped him by feeling.
Therefore, he knew that Jianming was not joking with him now, and he was absolutely serious.
With a serious and cautious face, Qingshan opened his mouth and said to Jianming again: "Yes, yes, those masked people should not be bad people without conscience, what's more, I met a very strange figure, not long ago, he flashed a red light on his body, and he got into the direction of the back of the car............"
Pouting, Jian Ming tilted his face and made an afterthought at Qingshan: "Then why don't you chase?"
Aoyama was a little anxious, so anxious that he even stomped his feet.
"Didn't I hear an explosion from your side and rush over immediately? Do you know that if the rescue is not timely............
"Alright, alright, I got it!"
In the face of the green mountains that they hadn't seen for a long time, these words were by no means what Jianming imagined they should say............
An ominous premonition came to his heart, and Jianming immediately made a decision and put on a completely different expression.
Aoyama had never seen such a Jianming.
Presumably, it was honed in Penglai, and it was very reliable.
That is the one who has something to believe, who knows what responsibility is, and who no longer despises life and death, the expression of Penglai's ancestor Wuzun - Ye Chou Yizi.
"I always feel that something is wrong, Aoyama, you take these people back to the front, try to go as far as possible, close to the location of the commander's room, it should be safer over there, if something happens, let me know immediately-"
Qingshan nodded, glanced at the crowd around him, and then looked at Jianming with sharp eyes.
From his eyes, Jianming also
You can see it.
Aoyama hasn't changed much, he is still the same as before, very reliable and very smart as a senior and friend. It's good to talk.
What's the difference to insist on............
is that in his eyes now, he has a little more confidence and tenderness.
"Jianming, what about you, what are you going to do?"
Hum.
With a slight smile, Jianming straightened the collar and re-fastened the button that had broken due to the impact.
He nodded at Aoyama, his eyes still shining with confidence.
"I can't put my mind at ease, go back and take a look at .................."
After speaking, he didn't wait for Qingshan to say more, turned around and left without looking back.
I didn't forget to add a sentence after taking three or two steps............
"Go and come. β
Click, click.
Stepping on the glass slag, Jianming's arms naturally drooped slightly, and he swore frankly in the direction of the back carriage.
Everyone quietly looked at Jianming's broad back, watching this extraordinary young man leave quietly.
Qingshan also looked at his back, feeling that he was no longer the unintentional young man who had just come down the mountain at that time.
He felt in his heart that the current Jianming was the broad back.
ββββ is already a very good man.
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At the same time, in the direction of the rear compartment where Jianming was heading, there were three black-clothed people wandering in the narrow compartment.
Due to the structure of the room and space, the three of them can only squeeze into a narrow aisle, one in front of the other and two in a step-by-step manner.
"I'm telling you I saw it! I really saw it!!."
The three men stood still by a car window, and the leader looked back at the panicked, unfashionable guy.
"What have you been talking incoherently about, what have you seen?"
The man seemed to be very afraid of the window next to him, and he was even more far away at this moment.
This move caused the other two to be confused at all, so they had to probe closer.
"Say, what do you see?"
After a questioning, the slurred fellow finally regained his composure and told his accomplices about what he had seen............
"I, I saw it...... I saw it, and there was only a blood-red face............"
"Blood-red...... Face?"
"Yes, yes, a blood-red face, flying through the window, still wearing black clothes similar to ours............"
The two men in black looked at each other, as if they didn't quite believe what the man said, but ............
There are indeed too many incredible things that have happened on this train.
Moreover, since just now, they have not been able to contact their mercenary boss............
It's weird, it's so weird.
"Well, if you say more, what else do you see? Specifically, what's going on?"
As soon as the man in black finished speaking, he heard a ββββ
Smack.
The window beside me, which had been open, was somehow closed, as if the buckle was not tightened.
It doesn't matter.
Mercenaries accustomed to the sound of gunfire will not be frightened by the sudden closure of glass windows.
But........................
Belch!!!!!!!!!!
The man in black who had witnessed everything let out a wail, and his legs weakened and trembled.
Seeing the falling glass window, it is still printed
With a bright red handprint, at this moment, it is dripping blood............
The two who didn't believe it also felt a chill in their hearts when they saw this scene.
I felt that something strange had happened this time, and that I might be at war with something inhuman.
Now, there is a feeling that you are the prey.
Like, that guy is staring at himself..................
It always felt like he was not far away...............
Legitimate...... The three of them had not yet recovered from the sudden horror.
Another voice, however, sounded in the exact opposite position.
Boom la la laββββ
At this moment, just in time, the sound of water flowing came from the box next to the three people by the window.
If you listen closely, it looks like someone is still humming......
Fuck, who is so deadly? Actually washing up and humming in the box at such a terrifying time?
- The three people who think like this don't know that the inside of the box is even more terrifying than the outside.
Because, the scary guy, it's inside.
Smack.
The door of the box was simply opened, revealing the person inside, with a moist face.
Even after washing his face, the stubble on his face was still very scattered, and the whole person looked unkempt.
Dressed in black, it will not be stained by blood red at all..................
"Hello, talking about me!?"
Legend...... There is a demon called the Railroad Tracker.
Whenever people tell his story, he comes to those people............
Pull them into the abyss of hell.
"Honey, I think they're talking bad about you behind your back!"
Satan leaned against the door, dressed up in a very chic manner, and replied to Liu Xin.
Liu Xin, who was still wrapping his hands in a towel, glanced at him sideways, ignored him, and put his gaze back on the three people in front of him.
At this glance, the whole relaxed look changed.
Noticing that the towels wrapped around Liu Xin's hands still had a trace of blood, the three men in black had not recovered from the fright, how could they take care of this?
They took out their guns and aimed them at Liu Xin's head with the muzzles of the three guns.
At this distance, they have the confidence to go down with one shot and never miss!!
But............ The level is still too different.
In the face of an opponent that their boss feared, these three guns could not be used as a threat at all.
Liu Xin also has absolute self-confidence, and at this distance, he ............ Can be faster than a gun.
No, that's still a bit of an exaggeration.
In fact, Liu Xin was just faster than the fingers of those people who pulled the trigger.
So...... He's only now that he's going to be so relaxed.
Wiping his hands with a warm wet towel, Liu Xin looked a little helpless, his movements were very gentle, and he continued to walk forward step by step.
Those three black muzzles, as if they didn't exist..................
Seeing that Liu Xin ignored him, Satan also glanced to the side very childishly.
seemed to be a little tired, and motioned for Liu Xin to make a quick decision.
"Brothers, don't be so nervous, can you? Look, I'm unarmed, and I'm still wiping towels!"
Rubbing his hands, Liu Xin, who was hippie and smiling, stepped forward step by step.
In this very narrow box workshop, there is not enough distance for the three of them to think about itββββ