Boom!!!

The carriage finally fell heavily to the ground, and the passengers staggered, and the screams were incessant for a while.

Mu Yan stood in the middle of the aisle without moving, turned around and put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the carriage in front of him.

"Where are you going?" Coming back to his senses, he subconsciously grabbed his hand.

As soon as she said this, she realized what a stupid question it was.

At a time like this, where else can you go if you go in the opposite direction of the traveler's escape?

Of course, I went to the carriage where I don't know what happened!

Mu Yan turned his head and glanced at the reporter who had escaped death, with an indifference in his eyes that was similar to the previous judgment.

He shook off Zariel's hand with a slight force, and without explanation, walked silently towards the front.

The Luo Ruier in the rear froze for a moment, and immediately glanced at the somewhat confused partner next to him, and suddenly pounced on Mu Yan's hand again, and said in a sincere tone and very fast: "Don't go to the front, don't believe me, those attackers in front must have guns, what's the use of you fighting again when the time comes?" Two stunner guns can easily turn you into a hornet's nest! ”

Mu Yan, who was pulled, had to stop, looked down at the hand that was being held, and looked at her slightly sideways, frowned, and was silent for two seconds.

In the final analysis, although Lorel's words were to prevent Mu Yan from sending him to death, the most fundamental purpose was to test Mu Yan's identity.

After all, the crowbar was still on the chair behind her, even if Mu Yan saved her, some issues of principle still couldn't be changed.

As a journalist with a strong sense of responsibility, if she were asked to choose between justice and repaying her kindness, she would definitely choose justice!

There's no need to hesitate at all!

Of course, the grace of saving lives also has to be repaid, for example, at this time, what came from behind Mu Yan was a tentative dissuasion, not a dull stick, which was already regarded as a repayment!

Riniel's hand was once again wrenched, but this time she waited for the man's name Thun to answer: "With great power comes great responsibility, sorry, I have to do something!" ”

After all, the back of the Dao that is not strong, but extremely firm, pushes away the panic and goes upstream!

Resolutely!

Ryrell and her fellow photographer froze for a moment, and it took a second for them to react.

The photographer, who was dressed in black short sleeves, wearing a peaked cap, and could faintly see some muscles on his exposed arms, couldn't help but sigh, but saw the basket next to him suddenly jump up from his seat, reversed, and quickly chased after the man named Thun!

The fleeing crowd was suddenly pushed to the ground, and the reporter lady showed the physical fitness of an expatriate reporter at this moment, pushing all the passengers who rushed in front of her to the seats next to her, while shouting sorry that was already meaningless.

Running out of a seat, she seemed to notice that the photographer behind her was not following, and she suddenly turned her head and met the photographer with some n looks.

"What are you doing? Run, Peter! ”

Peter: ""

It's okay to run, but you're running ahead!

However, as the best partner of Luo Ruier, he quickly reacted to the meaning of Luo Ruier, with exclusive news, exclusive reports, and first-hand information about this B!

As a journalist, who can turn down this opportunity!

Of course, it's more about helping the young man named Thun!

With great power comes great responsibility

He was a little enthusiastic when he said it!

Peter carried the equipment box on his shoulder in one hand and the toolbox under his seat in the other, and strode along the path that Choriel had carved out.

"Hurry up, hurry up and pick up hell, hasn't this old turtle Dikda gotten up from a woman's belly yet?" Ryll pushed away the crowd with one hand irritably, holding a mobile phone in the other, staring closely at the dial pattern above, and muttering anxiously in his mouth, "Damn, I usually have so much time when I am urging, now what kind of turtle are you pretending to be for me"

The dial-up screen changes and a green call sign pops up.

"Hi, is it the editor-in-chief" Iriel's voice became extremely gentle for a moment, and she even reached out to smooth the blonde hair next to her ear.

Peter followed closely behind her, tucking ** under his armpit and quickly adjusting the toolbox with both hands.

He had long been accustomed to the instantaneous switch of Basket, and this woman usually did the same when she delayed the manuscript, and in Jarrell's own words, this change of tone was only a basic skill for expatriate reporters.

To be honest, as the best partner, Peter still hasn't figured out how many basic skills this woman has hidden

"Ten minutes!" In just a few seconds, Larier made an agreement with the editor-in-chief of the reporter daily on the other end of the phone, so he hung up the phone without even saying goodbye, and "swam" forward with both hands.

Peter quickly followed

On the other side, Mu Yan, who had passed through a carriage, had already arrived at his destination.

This is the third car, half of the third car to be exact.

Presumably thanks to the third B, this carriage was broken into two cars from the middle, and the other was pulled out of a long distance by the front of the car.

In this stretched distance, two tourists are engaged in a fierce fight.

One of the tourists was holding a red tassel gun in his hand, and his dance was not very fast, but it seemed very orderly.

Mu Yan's gaze looked over, and he could see the faint silver light on the red tassel spear.

It should be the first world strengthened equipment!

Another tourist was wearing a bracer in his right hand, a bronze NS, which seemed to have magma flowing in the lines on the surface, and it was also a silver piece of equipment.

The two of them went back and forth on the railroad tracks, but most of the time it was tourists with red tassel guns who had the upper hand.

After all, it was an inch long and an inch strong, and the tourist with the bracer had no means to get close, and most of them could only use the red aura shield released by the bracer for a moment to defend.

Mu Yan looked around, the passengers in this carriage had already run out, but there were still a few injured and incapacitated passengers lying on the ground on the tracks, desperately moving to the side.

Behind the leather chair at the broken opening of the carriage squatted a man dressed as a police officer with a gun in his hand, and at his feet lay two corpses, both dressed as his own police officers!

It can be seen that at least one of the two tourists has the means of long-range attack, and the two dead policemen probably took advantage of the fierce fight between the two to shoot their heads, only to be killed by a long-range attack that they don't know how, so that now the surviving policeman is hiding behind a chair, not even daring to risk his head, so he can only squat there and keep calling for reinforcements. 11