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The special train of the superintendent rumbled all the way, and the sound was quite majestic, but inside the carriage, it was extremely quiet.

Thunder was lying on his back on the couch with his hands on his back, his eyes closed, but everyone knew he wasn't sleeping. Not sleeping, and putting on a sleeping posture, is enough to prove that he is not in a good mood for laughter and laughter.

But he didn't necessarily have an angry expression, he just lay indifferently, and he politely ignored Ye Chunhao. Ye Chunhao went to see Zhang Jiatian without his permission during the day, and after he came back, she had been waiting for him to make trouble - she had prepared a stomach full of well-founded good words, confident that even if she couldn't make him change his mind, at least she could make him suspend his actions and let Zhang Jiatian live for a few more days.

However, Lei Duli never gave her this opportunity to speak, she watched coldly, and felt that he had become a stranger, and no longer looked like the bastard husband who had been with her for a while. As if frightened or suggested, he suddenly distanced himself from everyone.

Rador lay down, she sat beside her, and the two of them did not say a word, but the stalemate was fiercer than any struggle. Xiaozhi came in halfway and changed the medicine for Ye Chunhao's hands. The medicine is an ointment, which is applied thinly on the back of the hand to give her a little coolness. She looked down at the blisters on the back of her hand, and suddenly asked, "Twig, what time is it?"

Xiaozhi also wore a watch on his wrist, and then he looked down at the time: "Madam, it's already eight o'clock." ”

Ye Chunhao blew a few cool breaths on the back of his hand, then stood up, raised his voice as if angry, and said, "Then you follow me to the dining car and help me get a few meals for Helper Zhang." This man hit the muzzle of the gun this time, and the previous credit was written off, and a life may not be saved. While he still has his life to eat and drink, I have nothing else to repay but to let him be a full ghost!"

When the words fell, she glared at Lei Duli, and she didn't know if she could be noticed by Lei Duli at this glance, but if she wanted to lose her temper, she had to lose her temper enough, otherwise, it wouldn't be a good show.

And Lei Duli was lying on the couch, still unresponsive.

Ye Chunhao took Xiaozhi to the dining car, asked for two large cups of hot cocoa, added a lot of sugar to it, and asked for a pack of candy and sweet biscuits, and then walked through the special train in a big way and walked into the last freight car.

The two soldiers stood bored in this gloomy and suffocating tin box, and the prisoners in their guards were only a breath or two, and they did not need to put any more effort into it. Helpless, the two of them held their rifles, so they had to sit on the ground and dozed off, and suddenly heard someone coming, they quickly opened their eyes and stood up: "Madam!"

Ye Chunhao saw them and sighed: "You just sit on the ground and sleep, do you have water to drink?"

The soldier knew that Mrs. Governor was a kind person and would not play the prestige of Mrs. Governor to himself, so he shook his head honestly: "If Mrs. Hui is concerned, no one has come to replace us, and we are both thirsty and hungry." ”

Ye Chunhao replied: "Go and drink saliva, and bring something back to eat." I'm here to bring dinner to the assistant, this place is dark and scary, I don't dare to stay long, you go and come back quickly, do you hear?"

When the two soldiers heard this, they didn't think about it, and immediately lined up and walked out—the wife can be trusted, even if the wife can't be trusted, then with her and a little girl, there is no ability to let go of the assistant.

Because the assistant is no longer humanoid and unable to move.

Ye Chunhao took the tray from Xiaozhi's hand, and by the light of a small light bulb, she found Zhang Jiatian in the corner.

The blood on Zhang Jiatian's face had dried up, and the flesh that had been hit hard was swollen and deformed, making him look like a ghost. Ye Chun didn't dare to ask him if he could go—she was afraid that he had actually broken his leg, but he couldn't walk anymore.

If you really can't go, then you can only stay in this train and wait for death?

Putting the tray on the ground, she picked up a cup of hot cocoa, brought it to his mouth, and urged in a low voice: "Second brother, drink quickly, drink strongly." ”

Zhang Jiatian opened his mouth and stepped in, and drank a cup with a clatter. Ye Chunhao put down the empty cup with this hand, and the other hand also sent another cup of cocoa, still urging in a low voice: "Drink quickly!"

Then she leaned forward and whispered, "The train won't stop all the way, you can only think of jumping out of the train and escaping." Is the little knife I gave you still there? You use it to cut the rope and then don't move. Now the outside of the tracks is full of stones, and jumping out will kill people, and when the terrain outside is better, I'll do it again, try to break the guards, and then you can try to open the train door and escape. At this point, she looked around - the freight car and the passenger car were of different construction, and there was not enough light, and she glanced at it, but she couldn't find the door. But Zhang Jiatian suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice was hoarse and soft: "I have a way." ”

Hearing this, she didn't ask, just said "yes", then stuffed the candy and biscuits into his arms, got up and left. Zhang Jiatian didn't make a nostalgic gesture either, as soon as she left, he fumbled and took out the small folding knife on his waist.

The knife was small, and it was never enough to kill, but the blade was quite sharp, and he cut it slowly, and soon cut the hemp rope on his hands and feet.

His right hand clenched, and his two feet moved, and he thought that when he really reached the moment of death, he should be able to escape a few steps with his life.

At that time, he went to assassinate Hong Xiaojiu, and when he jumped off the wall, both ankles were sprained, but because he was so scared that he died, didn't he still run home in one go?

At that time, it could, and at this time, it would be possible.

At the same time, in the governor's car a few carriages away, Inspector Lei on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes.

Inspector Lei didn't know why he couldn't lie down all of a sudden.

He looked at the roof above and opened his eyes, but he didn't get up. Ye Chunhao came back, he ignored her, she ignored him, he squinted his eyes to look at her hands and face, knowing in his heart that her hands must be very painful, and there may be scars on her forehead.

She deserves the pain, and if she really wants to fall into a scar, that's nothing. He has mixed feelings for this woman, and he looks at her heart. He has a love-hate relationship with her, for the sake of her heart.

He patronized to see her heart, how could he still have the energy to notice if there was an extra scar on her face?

Ye Chun sat in front of the car window, because he was afraid that Inspector Lei would see the flaws on his face, so he turned his head and only looked out the window, occasionally sighing deeply.

Now, she has to take a risk. Her hands and legs were still in pain, and she knew that she was likely to break her appearance, but like Lei Duli, she couldn't care about her own skin now.

She was out to play this time, and she didn't bring anything valuable, but she did have a check book, but she didn't dare to write a check to Zhang Jiatian, because the coming and going of this check must be recorded and explained, and she was afraid that as soon as he entered the bank with her Ye Ji's check in the future, he would be arrested by Lei Duli's people.

Cheques could not be opened, and there were few bills on hand, but fortunately, her beauty-loving young wife was out on vacation, and she always carried a few jewels with her, even if she sold them cheaply, she could exchange them for a while. She knows very little about the affairs of the military and political worlds, and she doesn't know what kind of world Zhang Jiatian will flee to once he escapes, but she thinks that as long as this person is alive, then he has to eat, and since he wants to eat, then he will never be wrong to prepare for him. The third Zhao in Tianjin has been managing the affairs of real estate rental for her, this person boasts that he is doing things for Lei Dashuai, but in fact, he has never seen Lei Duli, and he only serves his wife wholeheartedly. If she wants to secretly receive another sum of money from Zhang Jiatian, then Zhao Laosan's family is the safest transit point.

Things have developed so far, everything is still going well, and she only hopes that Zhang Jiatian can escape successfully. If he fails to escape, if someone finds his jewelry from him, the consequences - both his and his own - will be unimaginable.

The lights were on in the car, and she saw her shadow in the dark window. The shadow had a sad face, and looked very sad, and there was no other emotion except sadness.

The train kept speeding all the time, and Ye Chunhao stared at his shadow in a daze. I don't know how long it took, Xiaozhi walked in softly and brought her and Lei Duli a cup of hot tea each. Ye Chunhao saw her coming, so he remained silent, and took the teacup to drink tea, while Xiaozhi asked in a low voice: "Madam, it's late at night, do you and Dashuai want to have some supper?"

Ye Chunhao made a surprised expression: "It's late at night?"

Xiaozhi replied, "It's almost twelve o'clock, and you haven't had dinner in the evening." ”

Ye Chunhao glanced at Lei Duli and said, "I can't eat it." Then she stood up and said, "I'll see the second brother again! Who knows what he will suffer when he arrives in Beijing!"

She controlled herself and tried not to say the word "death", because Inspector Lei did not reveal that she wanted to shoot Zhang Jiatian, and the word "buried" was sent by her to eavesdrop on it.

After saying this, she walked out of the carriage one by one, Xiaozhi did not follow, only picked up Ye Chunhao's teacup and sent it to the dining car - Ye Chunhao is usually not the kind of young grandmother who can't wait without a girl, but now the master and servant act together at every turn, and it looks a little unnatural, so Ye Chunhao instructed her in advance so that she didn't have to follow her this time.

After passing through a few long carriages, Ye Chunhao walked to the door of the freight carriage again. This time she opened the door and didn't go inside, only beckoning to the two soldiers there. The two soldiers immediately ran out: "Madam." ”

Ye Chunhao took a few steps back and motioned for them to close the carriage door. As if she was afraid that Zhang Jiatian would hear the voice, she took two soldiers and took a few steps back, standing as far as she could, and then whispered: "How is the situation of the assistant for a while?"

One of the soldiers replied, "Mrs. Hui, the assistant has not made a sound, probably asleep." ”

"Didn't he cry out for pain?"

"No, the assistant hasn't said a word since he got on the train. ”

"Didn't scold the handsome either?"

"Nope. ”

Ye Chunhao chattered and interrogated the two soldiers, interrogated for five or six minutes, and finally nodded with a worried face, and said: "Forget it, Hengzhu is almost in Beijing, I don't see him anymore, if you have something to say, let him wait to say it to the marshal." ”

Then she turned away, and the two soldiers were not in a hurry to return, but stood at the junction of the carriages and smoked cigarettes.

At the same time, Zhang Jiatian has shifted positions.

Three minutes ago, with great effort, he endured the pain all over his body and climbed into the car in the middle of the car. His legs were still not straight, and he was a lot shorter. After crawling onto the roof of the car, he squatted up tremblingly with these two legs. The skylight was above him, and he stretched out his only intact right hand and grabbed the rim of the skylight upwards.

His right hand shook the edge of the window, and then he extended his deformed left hand as well.

He put all his strength into those two arms. His fingers hardened into steel hooks, his muscles hardened into stone, his arms curled up, his body gradually raised, and his feet lifted off the roof of the car. The warm night breeze stirred his short blood-stained hair, and he raised his right hand, rested his elbow on the skylight frame, and thrust it upwards!

Even the head and shoulders, this time it's all in the sky.

Taking a breath of fresh air, he began to crawl forward with his elbows propped up. The train was moving fast, and the wind was blowing above him. He turned his head to the left and right to see that the train had just passed a small plain, and at this moment there were rocky mountains on either side. He couldn't jump down in such a terrain, and if he jumped down, he would break his brain, but he didn't dare to stay on the roof of the freight car for a long time, because this car was a thick layer of iron, and if he moved a little on it, the people below could hear the movement.

So, he gritted his teeth and decided to move on.