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Liu Sheng carried the Tang knife through the carriage to another section, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately it was a place to eat, if the ordinary carriage should be his nervousness, the terrible thing is not the enemy who is really fighting with you, but the enemy who is hiding behind and waiting for the opportunity.

The smell of blood, the strong smell of blood, Liu Sheng smelled the smell of blood when those robbers appeared, but it was extremely light, if it weren't for General Pei, who inherited martial arts, who had been on the verge of death for many years, and was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, he couldn't smell it, and the Tang knife in his hand couldn't help but tighten.

Only the knife in his hand can give him safety, this is from the inheritance of General Pei, everyone says that the Tang Dynasty has three uniques, General Pei's sword, Li Bai's poems, Zhang Xu's cursive, but only a few people know that General Pei is the most terrible is the Tang knife in his hand, especially after the martial arts in his later years are becoming more and more successful, his knife is even more terrible, the gorgeousness of the swordsmanship and the sharpness of the battlefield sharpened out, so that his sword skills have been raised to a terrible level, even if the Tang Dynasty martial saint Li Jing saw him, he had to let him score three points.

There is a poem in "Zhongyitang Fati": The great monarchy is Liuhe, and the fierce general is clear. If the war horse is a dragon and a tiger, Tengling is so strong. The general is in the northern wilderness, and Henghe is heroic. The sword dance is dancing and the lightning is lingering with the wind. Climb high and look at the Tianshan Mountain, and the white clouds are Cui Wei. Enter the battle to break the arrogance, and the majesty is majestic and thunderous. One shot is down, and then ten thousand shots are open. The Huns did not dare to be the enemy, and they called each other back. If you succeed in repaying the Son of Heaven, you can draw Lintai.

The so-called master of the art is bold, Liu Sheng lifted the Tang knife and continued to move forward, as long as he passed through the front carriage door, it was the usual place for the staff to rest on the high-speed rail, and the smell of blood emitted there was the strongest. Even Liu Sheng keenly heard a low cry through the car door.

"No one?" Liu Sheng looked inside through the window. There was not a single person in the empty carriage. The specks of blood on the ground seemed to be huge mouths that were devoured by people, exuding a strong murderous intent and he realized that as soon as he entered the carriage, he would be hit by a thunderous blow, so he had to turn around the window, not daring to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

But obviously there was a cry just now, could it be a trap, Liu Sheng was not sure if the robbers inside knew that his companion had an accident and was ambushing him at this moment. As for going out from the window opening, climbing to the roof of the car and attacking from the sunroof, Nimana is a movie or not, if in reality it is definitely the rhythm of burping.

As the time passed, Liu Sheng became more and more anxious, I don't know when the high-speed rail will stop suddenly, if the high-speed rail stops, it means death, the conjuring messenger is waiting for your arrival, he knows that he can't sit still, he must find a way to rush in.

Liu Sheng slowly opened the door of the carriage with a Tang knife. Then the chair in his left hand, which had already been ready to go, flew directly in, with the sound of whistling wind. He fell headlong to the ground and fell to pieces.

"Bang dang."

"Da Da Da"

It's not a submachine gun, Liu Sheng suddenly ran out of ideas, this is not a pistol, it may be predicted according to the opponent's movements, it is possible to open more, he is flesh and blood, no matter how sharp the knife is, there is nothing he can do in the face of hot weapons, this is not an arrow, the speed of thermal weapons has long exceeded the range of human reactions.

"Hey, does the kid want to be a savior?" There was a sneer from the carriage opposite, "Don't think that you have cleaned up a few of our brothers, how great it is, this high-speed train will be your burial place, tell you that we have installed a time bomb, and we will get off in a while, then I wish you good luck." ”

It turned out that when Liu Sheng and Lu Xiaowan were entangled, the bandit leaders in the carriage had already passed on the situation inside, and there was a hard stubble in Zhilu Road, and they planted it.

In fact, this hijacking of the high-speed rail was entrusted by the 'West Turkistan Organization', in order to create chaos and divert people's attention, so there was a scene of five robbers, four with knives, and one with a gun, but I didn't expect the old four robbers to bury their lives because of their lust.

"Why can't the phone call go, in order to prevent the alarm, we have already blocked the signal." seemed to realize that Liu Sheng took out his mobile phone, and the triumphant voice rang again.

"Hmph." Liu Sheng didn't answer, he directly changed the mode of the mobile phone, and directly connected to the satellite, this phone is the highest technology of the military, and there is no difference between the appearance and the ordinary mobile phone, with the function of two back and forth exchanges between satellite and ordinary signals, it was given to him by Yang Lao before leaving, just in case, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today.

"Yang Lao, the MH370 high-speed train was hijacked, I suspect it was done by terrorists, they still have answering personnel, they may abandon the car and run away at any time, in addition, they also installed a time bomb on the train, and now I am confronting them on the train, they have been blocked by me in the cab and the staff changing room, they have submachine guns, I can't get by." After receiving the signal, Liu Sheng immediately called Yang Lao.

"Oh no, that kid has a satellite phone, change the frequency for me." The robbers over there were a little angry, but they didn't expect Liu Sheng to have such a hand, and roared in shock and anger.

"Liu Sheng, you" Before Yang Lao could speak, the mobile phone immediately ran out of signal.

Liu Sheng is a little anxious, the one who can block the satellite signal is definitely not an ordinary terrorist, I hope Yang Lao can pay attention to it.

"What should we do now?" Liu Sheng was not a person who sat idly by, and immediately discussed countermeasures with the Demon Mirror Spirit.

"What else can I do? Liang Biao, the guy hiding behind can be killed with your outstretched hand, but there are more than a dozen militants inside, all of them are American M16s, and they seem to have undergone professional training, are you sure you can kill them? The Demon Mirror looked at Liu Sheng meaningfully, and then questioned.

"If I didn't ask, do you have any other way?" Liu Sheng shrunk his neck, feeling the back of his neck cold, and changed the topic a little embarrassed.

"Yes, I'll take you out of the city directly." The spirit of the demon mirror is rare and serious, and he said it seriously, as if an old scholar was talking about the boring Five Classics and Four Books.

"Well, then it's better to hope for Elder Yang." Liu Sheng couldn't help but roll his eyes, what kind of idea is this, when the time comes, it will not be allowed to be sliced and studied?

"That's right, your teacher is quite powerful in China, and he will definitely find a way to get you out, what you have to do now is to trap the terrorists inside." It was rare that Liu Sheng was not sarcastic in the Demon Mirror, and he also knew if it was a way to do it, and he would not take risks until he had to.

"I'll try my best." Liu Sheng shrugged, as long as it was not a head-on conflict, although the terrorists were numerous, he was enough for one person

"Give me Liu Zhengnan's call."

Wise as Yang Lao also lost his sense of proportion after losing contact with his beloved apprentice, paced back and forth in place for a few steps, and suddenly raised his head and commanded his secretary.

"Yes." The secretary nodded, not daring to be the slightest sloppy, he also knew that Liu Sheng's status in Yang Lao's heart was faintly a few points higher than his grandson.

"Minister Liu?"

Liu Zhengnan's secretary was chatting in the small office next to the conference room, when suddenly Liu Zhengnan's phone rang, and when he saw the number, he couldn't help but shiver, grabbed the phone and hurriedly rushed into the conference room.

"What's the matter, Xiao Li?" Liu Zhengnan glared at him fiercely, where was his usual steady energy, and he was in a panic, faintly reprimanded.

"Liu, Minister Liu, Yang Lao's phone number." Secretary Li shrunk his neck in fear, but he still had the courage to hand over the phone.

"Old Yang?" Looking at the number on the mobile phone, Liu Zhengnan stood up from the chair all of a sudden, didn't dare to slack off, and immediately took the phone and walked out, "The meeting is suspended." ”

What kind of person is Yang Lao, that is the patriarch of the republic, his protégés are all over the world, not to mention that people's sons and grandsons have already grown up and supported a piece of the Yang family's world, even if Yang Lao will not have any impact after a hundred years, he is just a small minister of railways, and in the eyes of others, he is just a sturdy ant.

"Old chief, I'm Liu Zhengnan." Holding the mobile phone, Liu Zhengnan answered the phone tremblingly.

"I ordered you to stop the MH370 high-speed train for me." Yang Lao is worthy of being a person who came out of the revolutionary era, and his words are straightforward.

"Old chief, but, but," Liu Zhengnan said anxiously, what kind of strange order is this, MH370 suddenly stopped, he can't afford to pay the responsibility.

"It's nothing, as long as you cooperate with Wang Tianzheng, tell you that MH370 has been hijacked by terrorists." Yang Lao directly interrupted Liu Zhengnan.

"Don't worry, old chief, I promise to complete the task." Liu Zhengnan endured the horror in his heart and assured categorically.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Zhengnan felt cold, it turned out that the cold sweat had already soaked through his clothes, his feet were a little staggering, and his steps were a little vain.

"Boss, you're fine." Secretary Li quickly supported Liu Zhengnan, who was about to fall, and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, you're waiting for me outside, you don't have to follow up." He took a deep breath with his eyes closed, stabilized his mind, and pushed open the door of the somewhat heavy conference room with a blank expression. (To be continued......)