Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Entropy of the Death Train (Part II)

(Thanks to the reward of reading is not as good as dance, two-in-one update, owes more 16)

"Your Royal Highness, the situation on the train is a bit chaotic right now, there are several places where there are disputes between passengers and gangsters, and there are shootouts in two places, and three members of the Wild Wolf Gang have died in the 41-42 compartment of the sixteenth car, one of which is the head of the Wild Wolf Gang on K20, nicknamed Vice Chancellor Varuyev......"

Maurice told Napoleon VII the information he had just received from Gregory.

Napoleon VII still looked at the video transmitted from several places of the train without moving, his expression was not the slightest different, and he said lightly: "Ask why Varuev suddenly went to the sixteenth car?"

Morris nodded, and immediately sent a message to Rasputin Grigory, and after a while, Morris, who received the reply, said to Napoleon VII: "Because the guests in the ninth car revealed that the people in the 41-42 rooms of the sixteenth carriage recognized the people of the Wild Wolf Gang, and warned the guests in the ninth carriage, telling them that it was best to get off in Yekaterinburg, and the other party was still Asian, so the people of the Wild Wolf Gang received the news and ran to see who the people in the sixteenth carriage were.... As for why there was a shootout, it is unknown....."

Napoleon VII shook his head and instantly guessed most of the truth of the matter, "This is nothing to pay attention to, presumably there is the Chosen One in the 41-42 compartment of the sixteenth carriage, and Valuev offended him.... Life is all about moving towards an unchangeable future in one inadvertent cycle of cause and effect. ”

Napoleon VII didn't know that this was also a causal cycle for him, because he was overconfident, he didn't ask Morris to bring over the information about the people in cars 41-42 that he had just collected in the dining car, if he looked at it, he would know that it was Xie Minyun and Cheng Mo in this private room, and he would call for help, but he was not interested in someone who was sure not to be Sylkov and Cao Xian's agents.

He was 100% sure that the cruel Cao County agent and the self-deprived Shirkov would definitely risk exposing his whereabouts and telling people he didn't know to get out of the car.

"In addition, news has just been sent from the headquarters that the Teutonic Eighty-Eight Knights (the number 88 in Germany, which stands for the slogan Long Live Hitler) have taken action, and it is said that this time the leader may be the third on the bounty list...... The Clown Sith ......" Morris paused when he said the Clown Sith, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, obviously the name could make him a little nervous.

This sudden news made Napoleon VII stop looking at the computer screen, he leaned back, closed his eyes, and frowned, Maurice, who had always had many questions, did not dare to ask questions.

The Teutonic Eighty-Eight Knights were a group of neo-Nazi chosen ones, all of whom were named by code names, with the leader being Number 0, known as the FΓΌhrer.

The Sith the Clown was not originally a member of the Teutonic Eighty-Eight Knights, but a stalker known for hunting the Chosen himself.

In the inner world, if there is no deep hatred, they generally will not hunt the ontology, the vast majority of the Chosen have an organization and background, and killing the ontology is not only a matter between two Chosen ones, but also between two organizations and families.

The government also set up law enforcers to regulate and control the inner world, not only to prevent the chosen ones and gladiators from interfering with the order of the outer world, but also to maintain the moral order of the inner world from completely collapsing.

The law enforcers of governments around the world are trying not to let the Chosen hunt the Chosen for skills and experience points to hunt the ontology of other Chosen Ones, because many of the Chosen Ontologies are outstanding scientists, and these people are valuable assets to every country and even the world.

So the enforcers made a rule, that is, redemption, when a Chosen One's body is completely controlled by other Chosen One, he has the right to use three skills and money specified by the other party to redeem his own body's life, and if the other party thinks the price is unreasonable, it can be submitted to the Enforcer's Council for arbitration.

So when Cheng Mo blackmailed Bai Xiuxiu that day, Bai Xiuxiu immediately saw that he was a novice who didn't understand anything, because Cheng Mo didn't mention skills at all, as long as he had some bitcoins, which was also the reason why Bai Xiuxiu was not willing to waste the opportunity to advance to the Chosen One, and chose to give Cheng Mo bitcoins instead of killing Cheng Mo's body.

However, many stalkers regard this rule of the law enforcer as nothing, and generally completely control the opponent's body, and will ask the other party to trade all the skills they have, as for the amount of money.

The most notorious of these is the Clown Sith, because he not only ignores the "ontological redemption" rules formulated by the law enforcers, but also does not even give the other party a chance to redeem the life of the ontology with all his wealth, but directly kills the opponent's body and then snatches the Ouroboros watch.

This practice not only offended many of the Chosen One, but was also regarded as a thorn in the side of the law enforcers who aspired to establish the world order.

It's a pity that the Sith the Clown, who is ranked 29th on the heavenly list, is too strong, and he is elusive, and he has stayed in the third place of the bounty list for almost five years, and no one has anything to do with him.

As for why the always loner Sith the Clown joined the Teutonic Eighty-Eight Knights, it is a mystery, and no one knows why.

Napoleon VII was lost in thought, but he was awakened by a fierce burst of gunfire on the computer, and he looked at the footage of the gunfight on the screen and said: "Presumably, the Teutonic Eighty-Eight Knights are not here for the cross-sbees, but for the lost secrets of the European Aerospace Defense Group, so we should not have any conflicts....."

After a pause, Napoleon VII sneered: "Maurice, you send an email to the Chinese intelligence organization called Shunfeng Express to see if they have any relevant news..... Say we're willing to pay a premium for it!"

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Cheng Mo stood quietly in the corner of the corridor by the window, although he wore a camouflage uniform, the inverted triangular eyes still couldn't hide the fact that he was a bald party, Cheng Mo could clearly see a pair of cyan boots tattooed on the back of his head to his neck, and there was a black swastika on the bottom of the boots.

The inverted triangular eyes stood on the right side of the door by the window, and there were a few new gangsters with guns standing on the side of the wall, and everyone lined up at the door of the Northeast Kuaishou brother next door.

As for the red dots of those carriers, they were still flickering on the map, but these red dots did not seem to have any intention of interfering, and Cheng Mo guessed that they were all carefully observing every move here, but because Napoleon VII and his people did not move, they did not move either.

Everyone knows that if there is really a possibility of Shirkov in this private room, the carrier of Napoleon VII will definitely appear at the door in an instant, and no one will be given a chance, so the Chosen ones are just paying attention to this place, just in case, and do not pay special attention to and expect.

Cheng Mo didn't plan to immediately come forward to rescue Xie Minyun and his own body, since the other party didn't attack, and said that he wanted to live, he planned to wait and see what happened, and wait until he had to make a move, you must know that there are many Chosen ones hidden around him at this moment, as a zero-level newcomer, he must be cautious.

However, the plan could not catch up with the change, and in the next minute, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, because Xie Minyun added, "I am a friend of Prince Napoleon, you call Prince Napoleon's people over, I can also go out and ....."

Xie Minyun's slightly trembling cold voice echoed in the corridor, this sentence made the atmosphere that was not originally tense suddenly dangerous, in fact, Napoleon VII and the Russian gangsters were not a cooperative relationship, they could only be said to be potential big customers of the Russian gangsters.

Therefore, for the Russian gangsters, they have to control Shirkov in their hands in order to exchange money, and they naturally don't want people to fall into the hands of Napoleon VII, so they hesitated when they heard Xie Minyun's words, and he didn't know if he should immediately grab people first.

As soon as this idea appeared in the mind of the inverted triangular eye, the result was doomed, most Russians never thought too much, they all did it first and then said, with the idea that they must control the person first, the inverted triangular eye looked back at a few gangsters standing by the wall, and said in an inaudible voice: "Since the other party is under the bed, you attack, wear body armor, jump directly from the door to the bed, remember, you must catch the ..... alive"

However, no matter how small the voice is, it can't hide from the carrier's ears, Cheng Mo knows that he has to go, although he listens to the words of the other party's mouth, he can't let his body make a mistake, his weak body, maybe he won't be saved after being shot.

Cheng Mo didn't blame Xie Minyun at all, as a red nobleman who had never experienced anything, she had done well enough.

So after making a gesture with the head of the inverted triangle, a group of gangsters were about to launch a second attack, and when they were ready to rush into the private room, Cheng Mo also moved.

In fact, Cheng Mo is not too far away from these gangsters, you must know that 41-42 is in the penultimate private room in the No. 16 car, and Cheng Mo is standing at the entrance of the No. 16 car at the moment, stepping to the door at most four or five steps, so lightning-like, Cheng Mo suddenly appeared next to the only gangster standing on the left.

At such a speed, it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish with the naked eye, let alone shoot.

In the sixteenth car, only the night light on the soles of his feet was on, it was pitch black outside the window, and in the narrow corridor, except for the sound of the train advancing, there was only a faint wind noise, but in Cheng Mo's ears, the sound was extremely colorful, and he could clearly distinguish the breathing sounds of the eight people in the corridor except for him, and these sounds were arranged in his mind from far and near.

Cheng Mo kicked at the gangster standing by the wall with the gun, he fell back directly unsuspectingly, the expression on his face was still dazed, Cheng Mo lightly hammered the bridge of the opponent's nose, and in an instant, the gangster didn't even realize it, and fainted directly in the air that fell to the floor.

Because he has an absolute advantage, the fault tolerance rate is very high, and Cheng Mo is not an anti-human person, so he didn't ask for the other party's life, but just made the other party directly lose his combat effectiveness.

Of course, if he misses and kills the other party, Cheng Mo will not have any guilt, that is, Cheng Mo sometimes feels that he is quite suitable to be a spy, because his attitude towards life is very objective and calm, although he will be a little nervous in the face of danger, but this tension will not affect his judgment at all, and it will not cause his body movements to be out of shape, unlike some people who do not have strong psychological tolerance, and they are easy to make mistakes when they are nervous.

Cheng Mo stunned a person, did not stop, but flashed through the door in one step, and directly smashed a fist at the first gangster opposite him who was about to rush into the private room without any defense, at this time still no one could see what was going on, only a black figure flashed in the cool air in their field of vision, and then the person standing on the left side of the door fell.

These are only momentary things, but in Cheng Mo's senses, everything is slow, as if time has been slowed down eight times or even twelve times, and when he crossed the door of the private room, he was still busy turning his head to look at Xie Minyun under the bed, her cat-like pupils glowing like jewels in the dark.

Then the second gangster was smashed by him and flipped backwards, and Cheng Mo, who had experience, could clearly judge that the bridge of the other party's nose was fractured, at this moment, the viscous nosebleed sprayed disorderly in the air, but Cheng Mo easily avoided all the scarlet liquid staining his sleeves and fists.

At this time, the person who followed the second person finally reacted, he picked up the gun and wanted to turn the muzzle of the gun to Cheng Mo, but was stopped by the body of the second person, Cheng Mo almost didn't have to change his moves, and still smashed a punch into the third person's face, his fist and arm were just a phantom in the air, like an empty whip.

At this time, the sound of the first person falling to the ground came from behind Cheng Mo, and at the same time, there was a sound of a broken nose, and then the third person still rose into the air in a backward posture, and his foot kicked the body of the second person in the air, slightly hindering the second person's landing.

Cheng Mo didn't play any tricks, just like a wind, he hung over the carriage and hung around the six people standing in a line, smashing all six people into the air, assuming that there was a slow-motion playback, it was really a spectacle, the bodies of the six people were connected in the air into an upward diagonal line, and finally there was a sound of landing of different severity.

At this time, there was only one inverted triangular head head standing against the corridor window in the entire corridor, and the little leader with a stunned face, watching his subordinates fall in the corner of the wall and forming a line, and the members of the Wild Wolf Gang who began to be hit in the leg by Xie Minyun not far away, seemed to forget the pain and opened his mouth wide to watch the incredible scene.

Cheng Mo had no mercy for these people, did not give them the same treatment with one over the other, and smashed two fists on the bridge of the nose of the two gangsters who even forgot to resist, and made up enough for eight broken nose bones, Cheng Mo turned around and walked towards the private room.

The whole process took less than a minute, and it was as easy as playing a small game of whackle-smashing, which was also due to the fact that the other party was defenseless.

Because he was worried that Xie Minyun would shoot, Cheng Mo did not go directly into the private room, but stood at the door and said with a Chinese: "Miss Xie, I was ordered to save you, don't shoot....."

Cheng Mo heard Xie Minyun breathe a sigh of relief at the foot of the bed, and then called her name a little anxiously: "Cheng Mo!

Cheng Mo walked into the room and saw Xie Minyun quickly crawling out under the bed, and because he was too eager, he accidentally hit his head on the edge of the bed, Cheng Mo heard a dull sound, and he could imagine how painful it was, but Xie Minyun just let out an "oops" and didn't care where she hit it.

Probably because he hadn't responded to her for a long time, Xie Minyun's eyes were already red in the dark, and Cheng Mo could clearly see that the corners of her eyes were already filled with tears. He saw that Xie Minyun didn't care about the fact that there were still a lot of slippery blood stains on the ground, so he crawled directly to his bed, and then bent down and dragged his body out, and muttered meaninglessly in sobbing while dragging it back: "Cheng Mo, you speak! Cheng Mo, you speak! I don't say you're a fat pig, okay?"

But of course, Cheng Mo had no way to respond, he could only watch quietly.

And Xie Minyun dragged Cheng Mo's body out from under the bed, and saw that his eyes were still tightly closed, and the tears couldn't stop, they kept falling, she didn't even have the courage to probe Cheng Mo's snort, shook him, and saw that Cheng Mo showed no signs of waking up at all, Xie Minyun was completely confused, and she didn't know what she should do, so she immediately leaned over to give Cheng Mo artificial respiration.....