Chapter Thirty-Seven: Life and Death on Track

Seeing that my attention was suddenly interrupted, Fang Jing immediately grabbed my hand, and with a reverse buckle, I suddenly felt a piercing pain in my palm. His body immediately lost its balance and was almost pulled to the ground by him.

I quickly broke free and threw a backhand punch into his head, but he was able to dodge it with a deft dodge. He grabbed me by the neck and swept me to the ground with one leg.

I felt as if my brain had suddenly emptied. The whole person soared into the air, and then it collided with the hard rails of the train tracks. I hit my head the rails, and it was so painful that it almost knocked me unconscious.

Fang Jing was choking my neck to death, he was already crazy. I could see that his eyes were bloodshot red, and he had now completely lost his mind and was desperate to kill me.

"Woo......" The long whistle of the train came from afar.

The train is almost there! It was clear that the train had no time to slow down before it saw us!

I'm already suffocating. I was choked by his strong strength and couldn't breathe at all. I was still struggling, clenching my fists with my hands and slamming them into his head. His head was quickly smashed, blood gushing down his head, and my fist was shattered, a blur of flesh and blood.

Taking advantage of his sudden decrease in strength, I immediately seized the opportunity and used all my strength to slam my head into his head.

There was a muffled "bang", and Fang Jing seemed to be knocked out of balance by me, and his body began to shake.

I stood up and yelled at him in the wind:

"Give up, Fang Jing! It's too late to catch it! I didn't have the evidence you wanted! But now, there we have it! Not only do we have, but we're going to wipe out everyone in your chain! Even if you run away and flee to the ends of the earth, you will live a life of fugitive! ”

In the distance, the horn of the train sounded again, and the train was gradually approaching us. At this point, I could barely see the lights of the locomotive.

I glanced at the train in the distance, but my heart was calm.

If you want to die, I'll catch him before I die! I reached for my waist in an attempt to reach for my gun.

But I didn't touch anything! I don't have anything around my waist!

I suddenly remembered what the driver shouted at me when I got out of the taxi. It seems that I was in too much of a hurry, and the gun was accidentally left in the car.

Fang Jing looked at me and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahahahaha......" He touched the blood on his head and looked at the train that was about to arrive in the distance.

"Shao Feng, no matter who it is, I can't imagine that in the end, it will be the two of us standing here facing each other, facing the imminent death together. A few days ago, we were calling each other teachers and students, treating each other like relatives, but now, we have become a runaway prisoner and a policeman chasing prisoners......"

His words sounded so ridiculous at this point. I said with a sneer. Arrive:

"Fang Jing, I'm different from you! If you confess your sins to me in a few days, then I will still think that you are still the teacher who deserves my respect. You still have your own conscience. You take bribes from them just for your wife, for the treatment of her cancer! But you ......."

I don't know why, tears suddenly welled up in my eyes.

"But you are no longer the policeman you were back then, jealous and hateful, and full of a sense of justice in your heart! You're no longer my teacher! You have become an abusive person, and you are no different from those who bully children! ”

At this time, the figures of the train station staff and police were heard on the platform. They were shouting at us to get off the train tracks.

Fang Jing looked at me, his eyes gradually becoming hollow.

"Xiaofeng, you can go, just let me stay here alone. I don't want to run anymore. I know the sins I have committed, and I know that I will not be able to wash away the sins of myself. I don't want to go back, I don't want to be a joke to those people, I don't want people who used to respect me as much as you hate me. ”

"You fart!"

Hearing his words, I shouted angrily.

"Do you still have to choose to escape! Like a coward, like a mouse, you think you can sleep forever when you die, right? I'm telling you! You won't be at peace when you die! Even if you go to hell, no one will take you in! Don't ......"

The train is already at hand. The arrival of the tin monster was accompanied by a loud whistle and a wind strong enough to sweep people under the car.

I looked at the approaching train and tried to convince Fang Jing who was standing on the opposite track one last time.

"Go up, teacher, I beg you. Be brave enough to face your sins, hurry up to the opposite platform, don't try to escape, don't use death to escape, it's all over! ”

After saying that, I didn't look at him again, but immediately turned around and ran towards the platform. The train had already entered the station, and I could feel the scorching breath of the behemoth behind me.

I jumped up and grabbed the edge of the platform, and my arms suddenly pulled me up.

The train that had slowed down came to a steady stop behind me.

I exhaled deeply and felt myself alive from the brink of death again. I immediately stood up, ignoring the blood on my head, and climbed down the platform again, crossed the tracks, jumped over the stopped train, and walked towards the opposite platform.

I wanted to see him standing on the platform. I don't want to see a body that has been knocked out by a train dozens of meters away lying quietly on the train tracks.

I hope he can face all this.

I looked over the train, searched everywhere, and finally saw him behind the platform. He was sitting on a bench, looking down at the ground, his hands crossed, like a sculpture, motionless.

After so many days, I finally had the happiest smile. I slowly climbed up the platform and came to him.

He looked up at me and grinned as well. His forehead was covered with the forehead lines he laughed at.

I slumped in the seat next to him and let out a long exhale.

"It's nice to see you here, not lying on the railroad tracks below."

He looked at me, patted me on the shoulder affectionately, and said:

"I was also happy to see my students grab me with their own hands. It's not a very honorable thing, but I'm proud of you. Komine. ”

I reached out my hand and held his hands tightly. I could feel the coldness and the old folds on his hands.

"Come back with me, teacher."