100 Going and Returning (2)

Ye Han tried to push, and the carriage door moved inward a few centimeters with a clicking sound, and then was stuck by the deformed door frame. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Without giving up, with a little more force, the carriage door moved a little more inward, completely stuck in the door frame and unable to move.

Ye Han waved his hand to car No. 9: "Retreat!" 527 and the others immediately retreated into the carriage in a deliberate manner.

Turning over and turning out of the carriage, Ye Han first blocked himself with the broken carriage shell, and then aimed the shotgun at the hinch of the carriage door, and with two bangs, the noose on the door was blown away.

527 suddenly jumped out of the carriage, made a dangerous gesture at Ye Han, and then pointed to Ye Han's side and back.

Ye Han hurriedly turned around and immediately saw several giant ants running over more than a hundred meters behind the left.

He unhurriedly took out two bullets to fill the magazine, took off the tear gas from the back of his waist, felt the wind direction, pulled off the pull ring and shook his hand, the tear gas crossed an arc and fell on the ground more than 40 meters away, and a puff of blue-white smoke came out of the iron can.

Tear gas drifted away, quickly enveloping the ground nearby.

Worried that the range of action of a tear gas canister was too small, Ye Han threw out two tear gas canisters one after another, until there was no dead angle on the left side of car No. 8, and then he was satisfied to stop looking at the giant ants.

Several giant ants were still more than ten meters away from the tear gas canister, and their antennae, which had always been rhythmic, suddenly fixed on the top of the giant ants' heads.

Ye Han secretly screamed that there was a door, but he didn't want the giant ants to flee, but to circle around like a ghost hitting a wall.

Several people who witnessed this scene looked at each other, and their brains were a little insufficient.

"Why don't they run away?" 527 asked everyone's thoughts.

"Can't smell the smell and get lost?" Ye Han guessed with some certainty.

527 was even more puzzled: "Then what do they mean by going in circles?" Looking for a way? ā€

"Leave them alone!" Ye Han decided to put aside the questions he couldn't figure out, "Leave two people to watch car No. 8, if there is a giant ant approaching, throw tear gas immediately, and the others will follow me!" ā€

The jammed carriage door was still standing, and Ye Han kicked it over and directly kicked down the broken compartment door.

The four of them got into car No. 8 one by one, and a bloody gas mixed with a foul stench rushed into their faces.

Several people vigilantly searched and advanced with rifles, but there was indeed no giant ant in this carriage, and after successfully reaching the other side of the carriage, Ye Han breathed a long sigh of relief.

When I opened the door of the carriage that I had closed not long ago and entered the joint, and then opened the door of the seventh carriage, the smell of blood that had just dispersed was suddenly replaced by the stench of feces and urine.

"Damn, why are you still here!" Ye Han was shocked and quickly stepped aside.

The toilet fell out, and the police officer shrank by the door with a sad face: "They won't let me pass." ā€

"No one would dare to let you pass!" Ye Han sighed helplessly, bypassed the hapless police officer from the other side, and entered the seventh carriage again.

In the overturned carriage, only the sky above could be seen, and no one knew that Ye Han had ventured to the back of the car from the outside, and when they saw Ye Han and several other people coming back from the back of the car, everyone immediately came over to ask about the situation.

Ye Han didn't have the heart to say those useless things, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up, send the wounded immediately, there are doctors and medicines in car No. 10!" ā€

The crowd was in an uproar, and the lightly injured police officers immediately moved into action, either on their backs or on their backs.

Ye Han squeezed through the crowd, found Zhou Yun who fell to the ground, and grabbed the forensic doctor who passed by him: "How is the situation of Old Zhou?" ā€

The forensic doctor looked solemn: "The bone is not a problem, and the wound is sewn up, but he has lost too much blood and must be transfused as soon as possible." ā€

"No problem, but he's injured in the leg, it's better to use a stretcher!" The medical examiner said.

"Stretcher?" Ye Han was stumped all of a sudden, he searched the memories in his mind over and over again, but he couldn't think of anything on the train that could replace the stretcher.

The forensic doctor also knew that this was difficult for a strong man, so he helped to come up with an idea and said: "Tear down the car door ......"

Ye Han slapped the door on the head: "That's right, the car door!" ā€

The door of the eighth car could not be used because of the spread of feces and urine, and Ye Han separated the crowd and squeezed to the other side of the car.

By the time he arrived, the door of the car and the door of the lounge had been removed by several quick police officers, who were gathering together to study the door of car six.

Ye Han was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly stopped a few of them from making a few deaths.

There are no giant ants in car No. 6 at the moment, but the ant hole guarded by soldier ants cannot be moved, and once the giant ants rush out of car No. 6, the consequences are unimaginable.

The middle-aged police officer led by him was much higher in rank than Ye Han, and he originally ignored Ye Han, but seeing that Ye Han said solemnly, and 527 and others continued to help, several people finally realized the seriousness of the situation, but the middle-aged police officer couldn't wipe his face and apologized, turned his head and left with a calm face.

527 leaned into Ye Han's ear and whispered, "Dude, you don't know him, do you?" ā€

"I don't know, what's wrong?" Ye Han suddenly had a bad premonition.

527 grinned: "His name is Lu Hai, he is the deputy director of the Nancheng Branch, he is notoriously cautious, it doesn't count as a fart on someone else's matter today, and he will remember it for at least half a year!" ā€

Ye Han was very surprised: "As for it?" ā€

"How not?" 527 slanted his face with disdain, "Do you know how he became the deputy director?" ā€

Seeing Ye Han shaking his head, 527 pouted and said: "At the beginning, the Tian team and the surnamed Lu competed for the deputy director, and the surnamed Lu found a few people, and specially selected the Tian team to invite dinner when they brought guns. ā€

Ye Han was taken aback: "Really? ā€

"Of course it's true." 527 showed a very ignorant expression, "There is one in the whole situation, and anyone you ask knows about it." ā€

Ye Han's gaze turned to the others, and the short-haired policewoman immediately nodded: "What Angkor said is right. ā€

Ye Han didn't know that 527's surname was Wu until this time, but it matched the number 527 very well.

527 And he said, "Do you know how this came about?" As soon as the Tian team was punished, the person surnamed Lu blocked people in the corridor, and it was me who sued you! ā€

Ye Han couldn't believe his ears: "This character, it's too much, right?" "He has some knowledge, but he has never heard of such a bad person.

"Too what? The surname Lu doesn't care at all, otherwise would he dare to say it himself? 527 suddenly changed to a gloating tone, "After this happened, the reputation of the surname Lu was completely stinking, and no one dared to come to him." ā€

Ye Han nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, let's talk about the gossip later, let's seal the ant hole first, and save people before we talk about anything else." ā€

He really wanted to say that the field team was not a pity at all, what is the prevarication? Since you have a gun on you and you know that you are not allowed to drink with a gun, why don't you resolutely refuse? Still thinking of luck?