Yokostria Taro, who had no grudge against the main family and calmly accepted the punishment of the main family, looked down at the blood stains spreading from his chest, and then looked at the carriage in the distance, and there was hatred in his eyes.

Then he entered the carriage opposite him, which belonged to one person and bandaged his wounds, and the compartment room, which could have housed four people, was extremely cramped when he entered.

Nakamura Haoyue wiped the blade of the knife, and stared affectionately at the word Nakamura entwined by the gold wire on the handle, and the original cold face showed a soft amplitude, this family heirloom knife, and his father left his hometown to come to the Far East for decades, but it is still as sharp as ever!

"I'm almost home......

Nakamura Haoyue slowly returned the sword to the sheath, and said quietly, when he returned to his hometown, this sword will no longer be covered with dust, but will be enshrined under the spiritual seat of his ancestors, and he will always enjoy the glory of the Nakamura family.

The maid took the knife and put it in the box, and stood with her hands tied again, but her eyebrows flickered, and she obviously stopped talking.

"If you have something to say, just say it!"

Nakamura said softly.

"It's just a quarrel with a Shina person, is Miss's punishment for Taro too severe?"

The maid spoke: "Although Taro is a family slave, but he has crossed the ocean to protect Miss, this loyalty is really rare, if it is because of a Shina person that Taro has a centrifugal centrifugation of Miss, it is really a bit more than worth the ......loss."

"My Nakamura family is a famous family, and there are rules and regulations!"

Nakamura Haoyue snorted coldly: "I naturally know Taro's loyalty, but if he makes a mistake, he should naturally be punished, and as for that person's offense, I will never forgive it!" ”

When the maid heard this, her eyebrows raised.

"Originally, when we got on the train at the station, there should have been agents from the Secret Service to meet us, but they haven't shown up yet, so it's obvious that something has happened to this secret operation!"

Nakamura Haoyue said: "In this case, we should be more careful and pay attention to Xingzang, instead of causing trouble, otherwise if something goes wrong, the hope of returning to my hometown that I have been looking forward to for thirty years may be postponed again - this is the root cause of my anger at Taro!" ”

The maid was stunned.

"Come to think of it now, the agency chief's side should already know the news that we have not been answered, so he has sent a new response team to pick us up!"

Nakamura continued: "It's been more than two hours now, and the next station is about to arrive, and a new batch of people who want to pick us up should arrive, as long as we meet up with the people who answer, when the time comes, I will let that person use his life to atone for offending my Nakamura family's house slaves!" ”

"I'll go tell Taro the news!"

The maid smiled happily: "If Taro knew the news, he would definitely be grateful to the young lady......"

"Don't tell him!"

Nakamura Hirotsuki said: "As a house slave, it is natural for Taro to be loyal to me, and it is also my duty to punish those who offend him for him...... This is the rule of our Nakamura family! ”

In another compartment.

Shi Wanzhong, who was wrapped in the quilt, had already started a high fever, but the whole person felt extremely cold, and he shivered like sifting chaff wrapped in the quilt.

Wan Tao, who lost the freshness of taking the train for the first time, is now half lying on the bed with weak energy, he is a little motion sick, and his feet feel very floating, although there seems to be not much difference between the slight bumps in the carriage and the car, but the feeling of being down-to-earth can never be found in the carriage.

Yang Yi was okay, he just sat in front of the car window, silent like a sculpture.

The light and shadow outside the car window changed, from bright to dim, and finally to dark, and the window became a mirror, and he could no longer see the scenery outside the window, but the posture he sat there did not seem to move.

Wan Tao observed Yang Yi for a long time, and found that Yang Yi didn't even move his fingers except for blinking, so he admired the five bodies and threw himself to the ground, saying that the master is really the master, if he sits motionless for a long time like that, I am afraid that he will go crazy.

"Before coming to the provincial capital, I often went into the mountains to hunt!"

Yang Yi seemed to see through Wan Tao's thoughts and said: "There are a lot of hunters, and the prey in the mountains has begun to become very cunning, even if there is a little wind and grass, they will flee without a trace, so it's not my ability, all the skills are forced out......"

As he spoke, the train began to whistle and slow down, and the lights in the dark night ahead could be seen from afar.

It's about to make a pit stop.

Yang Yi raised his hand and drew a symbol on the car window.

The temperature is uneven inside and out, and a thin layer of water mist condenses on the window, and when you trace it with your fingers, an abstract pattern is left on the window.

Wan Tao grinned, and he realized that he finally had a place to compare with him.

In his heart, Yang Yi sometimes seems to be omnipotent, but the picture on the car window that looks like a leaf and looks like something else, if he paints it instead, he feels that he must paint it much more beautiful than Yang Yi's painting.

The train finally came into the station, slowed down, and finally stopped.

The door opened, and many passengers got off the bus with a lot of luggage, and then they saw those fierce Japanese soldiers, one by one frightened in the past to be checked, praying for the blessing of the Bodhisattva, not to let these damn Japanese soldiers feel that they are bad people.

More passengers flocked to the carriages from the platform, running for the less crowded doors to get on the train, wanting to get away from the cold platform as soon as possible, and away from the wolf-like Japanese soldiers, and get into the carriages as soon as possible.

The secret agents of the secret service with gloomy eyes got on the train as fast as they could, and began to run around the carriage to find it, although they passed by the military police of many trains, but they wanted to ask.

Although the military police on the train were also Manchurian officials, it was obvious that these agents did not seem to be very trustworthy to these military police.

Another wave of people walked towards the train, but they walked from one end of the carriage to the other, as if looking for where to get on, but many of the doors were obviously empty, and they did not enter the train because of this, but continued to walk forward, while constantly looking at all the windows.

Then they saw the leaf-like abstract drawings on the car window, like naughty children's graffiti, and several people looked through the window into the car.

Yang Yi kept looking out of the car, his eyes met, and he nodded slightly to each other, remembering each other's appearances.

"Wait in the carriage, don't come out if you don't have to!"

Yang Yi greeted Wan Tao, then opened the door again and walked out, in the first-class carriage, there were also many passengers getting off the train, and the carriage was a lot empty.

However, he did not stop, but ran directly to the dining car and found a place to sit down.

A waiter came over and asked Yang Yi what he needed, wine, food, everything.

Yang Yi shook his head, because he knew that everything here was very expensive.

Although he was rich now, he was not willing to spend more money, even if it meant to bear the disdainful gaze of the waiter.

He's just waiting for someone here.