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In the center of the tracks was a four-car maglev train parked in the middle of the track, which was abandoned in the middle of the track for some unknown reason.

Not far from the maglev train, a man covered in blood was lying in the corner of the tunnel.

He looked quite embarrassed, his left arm was drooping, and he didn't know if it was broken. A puddle of metallic liquid sprinkled on his hand shimmered with a faint silver glow in the light of the tactical flashlight.

Noticing the muzzle of the gun pointed at him, the man grinned, coughing up a trail of blood, and he rested himself on the ground with his right hand to sit up straight.

"Ahem, oh, another wave of grave robbers?"

"Tomb robber?" Jiang Chen pursed his lips at the title, gently placed Yao Yao on the ground, and walked towards him with a rifle.

"Marshal...... There is something strange about this person," Lu Fan stepped forward to remind.

"I know, it's weird if it's not weird. Jiang Chen waved his hand, signaling him not to worry, and walked over to the man and stood still, "We meet again, Mr. Shura...... Or Lao Luo?"

Lao Luo's eyes flickered slightly.

"Are you Jiang Chen?"

"That's right," Jiang Chen nodded.

As early as in "Hell Messenger", Lao Luo saw through the camouflage necklace on his body, and Jiang Chen was not surprised at all that he recognized his identity.

Since he is a former intelligence officer of Pan-Asian cooperation, he does not have two brushes in his hands, how can he say about the past?

That's right, Jiang Chen now suspects that this guy named Lao Luo is the boss of the Hell Courier, and that so-called "scarecrow" is just one of the code names he used before.

"Ahem, are you really Jiang Chen? I mean, you actually came down in person?" Lao Luo looked so surprised that he even forgot about the injuries on his body, sat up straight, and looked at Jiang Chen with interest, "Do you know what's in front of you?"

"I'll find out soon, let's not talk about this for now, I have other things to ask you," after a pause, Jiang Chen looked at him and said, "I've been wondering if it was you who hacked my wrist computer at the Dorsett Hotel that day." ”

"It's a little different, but you're right to think I'm doing it. Lao Luo said with a smile.

"Then I'll treat it as if you did a good job," Faced with Lao Luo's indifferent attitude, Jiang Chen was not angry, but took out a card from his pocket and shook it in front of him, "So, this card was also placed at the auction by you?"

"That's right. Lao Luo said calmly.

"Why?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Because I need you to stop the Russians, but plans are always full of variables," said this, Lao Luo smiled self-deprecatingly, and leaned the back of his head against the wall, "I just didn't expect that Wan Peng guy to still have a hand, hehe." ”

Jiang Chen looked him up and down a few times.

I guessed how the injuries on his body came from.

"The Russians have already gone over there, don't you hurry up and chase after them?" Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't speak, Lao Luo grinned and continued, "By the way, I remind you, there are twelve tanks waiting for you in front, so you'd better bring more people." ”

At this, he shook his head again and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Hehe, but when you have enough people, there will be nothing to do with you. ”

"There's a question I haven't been able to figure out," looking at Lao Luo, who was leaning against the corner and talking to himself, Jiang Chen asked thoughtfully, "If you say that you are trying to get the secret of Metro Line 0, your behavior doesn't make sense." I'm curious, what exactly do you want to do?"

"What the hell do you want to do? Lao Luo shook his head and grinned, "If I told you, are you willing to wait until fifty years later to open Metro Line 0?"

"Fifty years is too long. Jiang Chen shook his head and said lightly, "And you don't have the qualifications to negotiate terms with me." ”

"That's right. Lao Luo closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Lao Luo's injuries were very serious, and there was obviously not much time left. However, there was not a trace of fear of death on his face, and some of them only looked at death as if they were at the end of his mission.

Jiang Chen knew very well that the person who showed this expression obviously had no intention of asking for help.

But then again, for this person who uses himself in this view, even if he opens his mouth to ask for help, Jiang Chen doesn't intend to save his life.

Just let him rot here.

Rotting along with the coffin board of the Pan-Asian collaboration......

"What should I do?" Lu Fan walked up to Jiang Chen and said with a solemn expression, "If he is telling the truth, then the front-"

"He's telling the truth," his brows furrowed slightly, and after Jiang Chen pondered for a moment, he said, "I can only gamble." ”

"Bet?" Lu Fan said stunned.

Without explaining to Lu Fan, Jiang Chen looked at Yao Yao.

"Can you get the train moving again?"

"I'll give it a try. ”

Leaving these words, Yao Yao flexibly got into the carriage of the maglev train and took out the flat plate on his back.

I saw the little girl bent on her waist, groped under the seat, and quickly found the interface of the data cable, and with a bang, she felt out the data cable from the back and connected the tablet to the train.

Then Yao Yao sat cross-legged on the ground, his fingers tapping the tablet.

A dazzling array of codes flashed across the holographic screen, like incantations.

In just ten minutes, including Lao Luo, who was sitting on the ground with a helpless face, all showed a stunned expression on his face. The train, which was locked by the virus in the smoke alarm system, was slowly moving!

"Get in the car. ”

Jiang Chen beckoned to this Lu Fan and boarded the train with a kind of power armor.

However, after boarding the train, he discovered another serious problem.

"Who can drive?"

There was a mysterious silence in the public channel, and the expressions on the faces of Lu Fan and the guards were a little embarrassed.

Obviously, no one is going to drive this thing.

Fortunately, Yao Yao raised his hand.

"I've activated the intelligent driving mode, so I don't need a car commander to do it. ”

The little girl had a smug smile on the corner of her mouth, and she looked as if she was happy that she had finally helped her beloved big brother.

After the magnetic track was charged, the train slowly floated up half an inch and began to accelerate evenly towards the front.

"Can I turn off all the lights?"

"No problem. Yao Yao's fingers tapped on the tablet, and soon all the light sources on the train were extinguished.

The train continues to accelerate inside the tunnel

"Marshal, there are Soviet tank ...... ahead"

"I know. ”

"Then we are ......"

"Didn't I say that?" Jiang Chen looked at Lu Fan, his eyes flashing a little crazy, "I can only gamble." ”

……

The CCCP's tanks rattled on the ground and moved smoothly through the tunnel leading to Metro Line 0.

Sitting on the tank, Yegor frowned slightly.

Just now, he had been feeling the wind blowing from behind.

"What's the sound?" said Sminov, looking behind him, muttering to himself, "Is that the train?"

Train?

Yegor's pupils contracted suddenly, and his fist slammed into the top of the tank, shouting into the headset.

"Stop! Turn the turret and aim the train for me!"

Where's the train?

The tankers were only stunned for a second at this inexplicable order, and soon they reacted, quickly turning the turret and aiming the barrel behind them.

However, their reaction was still a beat slower after all.

Cruising on a maglev track at a speed close to the speed of sound, the roaring maglev train left the CCCP tanks for only a brief moment. Almost as soon as they turned the turret, the train that had broken down on the road approached them.

Yegor roared.

"Fire!"

"Boom!"

Twelve cannon shots rang out in a hurry.

At the same time, the hearts of the people squatting in the train also rose to their throats!

"Whoosh-"

With a sharp cracking sound, orange-yellow ballistics passed by the train, exploding on the walls of the tunnel, making a deafening loud noise.

These loud noises, lengthened by the terrifying speed of the car, were left behind along with the dust of the explosion.

The short four-car carriage is like a fly on a scale of only a few hundred meters. If you want to hit a fly whistling through the darkness in a tank, this is no longer a task that can be completed by calculating the amount of advance.

Although he escaped the catastrophe, Jiang Chen didn't dare to be careless, and still hugged Yao Yao and stuck to the bottom of the seat.

Almost as soon as the cannon fired, a shuttle of bullets slammed into the train, leaving a series of cobweb-like cracks in the glass of the windows.

The train was already gone, and the machine gunners on the tanks stopped their senseless strafing.

Looking at the direction in which the train in front of him disappeared, a hint of gloom flashed across Yegor's face.

The fist slammed into the top of the tank, and he shouted and ordered.

"Listen, everyone, give me full speed ahead!"

"Yes!"