Early the next morning, Ren Qiuling forgot about going to Shanghai. She carried a large leather bag with her own camera in it, and prepared to go to Binjiang to shoot some materials. As soon as I walked outside the office, I heard Zou Yan say, "Hey, wait a minute." ”

Zou Yan held a flat yellow cloth bag in his hand, stuffed it into Ren Qiuling's leather bag and said, "This is Shenmu Wang Ding, which has the effect of absorbing poison, and you can remove the residual poison in your body if you carry it on your body." At this time, there was a "click" sound from the office, and it turned out that the newcomer Luo Hongyu had taken a photo again.

The old horse shouted: "Deleted, deleted!" Delete it for me! ”

Luo Hongyu pressed a few times on her phone and stretched out her hand to Lao Ma to see: "Look, it's been deleted!" ”

Ren Qiuling only felt that the Shenmu Wang Ding was very heavy, it didn't seem to be wooden, but it seemed to be made of iron, and it was so pressed that the leather bag strap was squeezed into her shoulders, which was very uncomfortable. At this time, she didn't have the time to pay attention to Luo Hongyu, so she hurriedly went downstairs.

Zou Yan chased downstairs and said, "When you arrive in Shanghai, don't let others see Shenmu Wang Ding, there are many people who want to fight it!" ”

Ren Qiuling said angrily: "I just don't want to take it yet, take it back!" Reach out and open the purse.

Zou Yan pressed her hand and said, "Don't play with the child's temper!" Obedient, take it! Who would have thought that I would put the Shenmu King Ding on you? ”

Ren Qiuling praised: "Smart! ”

Zou Yan carefully explained again: "Remember, Shenmu Wang Ding can't see the light. This baby is able to absorb toxins in a dark environment, and will release toxins when exposed to sunlight. ”

Ren Qiuling didn't know how precious Shenmu Wang Ding was, but she also heard how much Zou Yan cared about this thing in her words, and she was moved in her heart, and she held down the bag and said, "Got it!" ”

Zou Yan nagged: "When something happens, don't be reckless." I can't always rush to save you, I have something to do. ”

Ren Qiuling listened to his words and cared so much about herself, and secretly thought: "Maybe there is a problem with the test, but he still loves me - what am I going to do?" Seeing that Zou Yan turned around to leave, he grabbed him and said, "Actually, I don't want to go to Shanghai, I haven't found clothes to wear yet!" Zou Yan, you tell me honestly, you ...... to me" The horn of the car outside the door sounded, the special service team opened the iron gate, and Lee Myung-bak's car drove in. He stuck his head out of the window and shouted, "Ren Qiuling, I bought a train ticket for you!" You're ready to leave for Shanghai today! He held a ticket in his hand.

Ren Qiuling said angrily: "Leader, you can really help!" ”

Lee Myung-bak didn't listen to Ren Qiuling's words, and said happily: "It's nothing, it's nothing!" I thought you wouldn't buy a ticket in advance, so I bought it for you by the way. As soon as the car stopped, Lee Myung-bak ran to deliver the ticket to Ren Qiuling.

"Leader, but I suddenly don't want to go to Shanghai." Ren Qiuling said.

Lee Myung-bak's eyes were bloodshot all of a sudden, as if he was about to cry, "Do you know how many phone calls I made last night?" Do you know how much I owe for this ticket? How can you ...... So capricious? ”

He didn't say a word heavy, but Ren Qiuling felt that this was more unbearable than scolding herself, "Okay, okay!" I'll go! Am I still going to be able to go? ”

Lee Myung-bak looked at his watch, "I still have a class at ten o'clock, so I'll take you to the station, and it's still too late." "Lee Myung-bak is a physics teacher in junior high school, and he occasionally has to go to a class or two.

"But I haven't put on makeup yet!" Ren Qiuling protested.

"No! Let's go! "Lee Myung-bak heard that girls can wear makeup for an hour or two, where does he have time to wait?

"But I haven't picked out my clothes yet!" Ren Qiuling protested.

Lee Myung-bak immediately objected: "No! Let's go! "It takes more time for girls to pick out clothes. Seeing Ren Qiuling pouting, Li Mingbo hurriedly coaxed: "When I go to Shanghai to buy a new one, isn't it trendy and good-looking?" "It's good to say, I finally tricked Ren Qiuling into the car and sent her to the station in a puff of smoke, "That's right," Lee Myung-bak said, "You are going to attend a seminar, not to investigate the case, return my gun!" "In the last case, Ren Qiuling's gun was thrown into the Gu Cultivation Cave by the criminal, Zou Yan said that he would look for it, but he never found it. Ren Qiuling took off the gun, smashed it into Li Mingbo's hand and scolded: "Stingy Bala!" ”

Seeing Ren Qiuling get into the car, Li Mingbo drove to Binjiang Middle School. Halfway through the car, a phone call came, and when Lee Myung-bak saw that it was an unfamiliar number, he pressed it and did not answer it -- it was probably another sales pitch. Before the bell rang, Lee Myung-bak rushed to the campus. After parking the car just in time to hear the class bell, he got out of the car and walked to the classroom.

"Ringing bells!" The phone rang again, still the same unfamiliar number.

Lee Myung-bak looked at his phone and thought about it, and finally pressed the answer button. A stiff Chinese voice sounded on the phone: "Is Mr. Lee Myung-bak really?" It was as if the man had not woken up, and his voice was still a little slurred.

Lee Myung-bak held back his temper and said, "It's me." Can I help you? ”

The voice said, "Is Inspector Ren Qiuling on the train?" ”

Li Mingbo was stunned, the other party's word order is problematic, the words are not so accurate, such a situation he has encountered before: some people who have spoken foreign languages for a long time will have problems with word order when they suddenly change to speak Chinese. That is, it is likely that the person who called will live abroad for a long time.

Lee Myung-bak said vigilantly, "Who are you?" ”

The voice on the phone said impatiently, "No matter who I am!" Did Ren Qiuling get on the train or not? ”

Lee Myung-bak subconsciously looked at his watch, it was past two minutes at ten o'clock. The train at ten o'clock, of course, may also be delayed, so Ren Qiuling is likely to be on the train. "It's time to get in the car!" He said.

"Alas! It's over, she's dead! The voice said.

Lee Myung-bak suddenly became angry, "Who are you?" What do you want? He yelled at his phone. In the classroom on the third floor, a teacher rushed out and motioned to Lee Myung-bak: "It's class, be quiet!" ”

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while, and then the voice said, "Ke is here, they will arrest Ren Qiuling." The man hung up the phone.

Lee Myung-bak hurriedly called back, but the other party's mobile phone had been turned off. Of course, this warning is likely to be false, KE is an overseas terrorist organization, how did they know about Ren Qiuling? If they sneak into the country secretly, there must be a more important plan, and it won't be aimed at a small detective, right? Could it be that Ren Qiuling has a big temper and has offended them?

But this call has a certain credibility: this is not a prank call, and the other party's word order problems and pronunciation are not fake, but problems that only people who have lived abroad for a long time will appear. At the same time, finding Lee's phone number is itself difficult -- let's not forget that Lee Myung-bak is in a classified unit. Third, the other party not only knew about the relationship between Lee Myung-bak and Ren Qiuling, but also knew that Ren Qiuling was about to leave Binjiang by train, which further increased the credibility of the warning -- the other party was an insider.

Anyway, Lee Myung-bak decided to warn Ren Qiuling first and let her leave the train. Ren Qiuling's mobile phone was opened as soon as she pulled it out, "Hey, what other instructions does the leader have?" She asked weakly.

Lee Myung-bak yelled into his phone: "You leave the train immediately!" Leave now! The sound of the train's whistle on his mobile phone shook Lee Myung-bak's ears. This is a flute that indicates that the train is about to cross a bridge or enter a tunnel.

When the train leaves Binjiang City, it will cross the Binjiang Bridge and then enter the Zhuanshan Tunnel. In other words, today's train was not delayed, but departed on time in a rare way -- Lee Myung-bak was not relieved by the punctuality of the train station, but was a little anxious.

"Huh? What did you say? Ren Qiuling said in her mobile phone: "Don't talk about it, I found an interesting object of observation, an Arab!" Ha! What do you say an Arab is doing in Binjiang? It's interesting to observe foreign friends! ”

Ren Qiuling hung up her phone - at this time, the train slowed down and headed up the Binjiang Bridge. In front of her, an Arab man wearing a robe walked straight up to her, "Sister Xiao, Nihao!" The Arabs' Chinese is really poor, and they directly recognized Ren Qiuling as "Sister Xiao".

"Huh! Hello! Ren Qiuling hurriedly got up and bowed, this represents the image of the country, and you must be very polite. The Arabs handed Ren Qiuling a few pieces of paper, maybe it was to promote their woolen blankets?

"Thank you, thank you!" Ren Qiuling politely took the pieces of paper, ready to throw them out of the car window when the foreigner didn't pay attention.

The Arab sat in front of Ren Qiuling, staring at Ren Qiuling with a pair of mysterious big eyes - his eyes were like the night sky, shining with starlight, "First, I can nine you." The Arabs said.

Ren Qiuling glanced at the Arab with some confusion, and then at the paper in her hand - unexpectedly, there was no product being sold on the paper, but a sketch, and it was an Arab handing the painting to a Chinese girl, which looked like the situation just now.

Ren Qiuling opened the second painting, which seemed to be looking forward from the window, the body of the train took up most of the picture, but in front of the train, a tall, thin young man stood on the tracks.

Ren Qiuling stuck her head out of the car window, and then she saw the end of the Binjiang Bridge, and at the entrance of the tunnel stood a tall, thin black young man, wearing a bowler hat, a long black trench coat, and a white suitcase. He put the white suitcase in his hand on the railroad tracks and looked at the train calmly.

At this time, in the front of the train, the driver and the attendant were in a mess, "Someone committed suicide in front!" "Brake quickly!" The driver turned on the emergency brakes, and the train's wheels stopped turning, rubbing against the rails with a screeching sound and strings of sparks.

"What kind of spirit is a foreigner who comes thousands of miles to China to commit suicide?" The train driver looked at the black young man and muttered.

In the train carriage, passengers were in a mess and asked, "What's wrong?" "What's wrong?" "Why is the car slowing down?"

Ren Qiuling retracted the carriage and turned the last page of the paper, which depicted the Binjiang Bridge breaking at the entrance of the tunnel and the train falling headlong into the river.

The Arab smiled confidently: "Follow me milk!" He stretched out his hand.

Under the tremendous force of inertia, the train roared and crashed into the black youth.

The black youth's expression became angry, and he suddenly opened his mouth to scream as he glared at the train—in fact, he only opened his mouth wide, but he didn't make a sound at all.

The cement of the bridge in front of the train fell into the river in large chunks, and the railroad tracks, which had lost their support, were bent and deformed under the pressure of the train. It was at this point that the train finally stopped.

The black youth continued his silent roar, the bridge still collapsing, and the black man closed his mouth indifferently when the bridge collapsed under the locomotive. The locomotive had broken away from the tracks under the pressure of its own weight and hung on the bridge.

The deathly silence in the carriage is not as panicked as it appears in the movies - when faced with great danger, the first reaction of human beings is to freeze, not to shout. People clasped their hands as if they were trying to secure themselves to their seats.

At this time, the carriage was very quiet, and the train made a chilling "squeak" friction sound, and it inevitably fell into the river.

Ren Qiuling struggled to throw the three pages of paper in her hand into the Arab's face, and in the midst of the flew, the Arab disappeared like a phantom, turning into a young woman holding a child and looking back at Ren Qiuling in surprise.