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God created the universe at the moment of the Big Bang, maybe a little later, but from our human perspective, he created the magical, magnificent, and vast universe in the way of the Big Bang. Maybe that's why we humans love explosions, we are born in explosions and perish in explosions. The nuclear bomb is the greatest art of our human race, and it uses the most brilliant way to quickly disintegrate life. The explosion is the most perfect form of hatred, the grandest ritual of our self-sacrifice. Let's set off this beautiful firework together, so that everyone with hatred can cry happily. - Sith the Clown

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Cheng Mo, who was standing in the middle of the aisle of the eighth carriage of K20, witnessed the explosion for the first time, although this moment was shorter than a breath, but Cheng Mo's senses could slow down the process.

He stood in the middle of the train and saw white light leaking out of the last compartment at the back of the train, and a faint arc of light lit up around the curly carrier.

Cheng Mo could not describe this memory in words, he felt that any words that tried to express this moment were pale, he saw red blood bloom like flowers in the flying objects, sharp shrunnel like a flying machine cut through the objects rising in the air, the iron railing at the foot of the bed was deformed and twisted, the glass exploded into crystal particles like a spider web, the broken pieces of cloth and sawdust flew around like snowflakes, and then there was a deafening loud noise, and the dazzling fire ignited in an instant.

At this moment, it was as if he saw the sun rising, and the horizon was burning like a piece of paper.

After the loud bang, the whole world was thrown into chaos by the explosion.

Screams erupted, overshadowing the screams of the injured, the uninjured jumped off the bed one after another, some people didn't even have time to put on their shoes and fled to the back of the carriage, and suddenly the whole carriage was in chaos, crying, pushing, shouting, and colliding sounds, intertwined into a terrifying symphony, the sound came from all directions, and the crowd began to surge wildly in the carriage, and the faces showed confusion, fear, and overwhelmed, and a stampede was about to occur.....

At this time, the curly carrier in the smoke at the point of the explosion was unscathed, except for the clothes stained with a lot of blood, he fired three shots into the sky, and then shouted loudly: "Everyone immediately squat down on the spot with their heads in their hands, whoever dares to run, I will shoot whoever is killed!"

The shrill gunshots and bell-like commands brought everyone's brains to a standstill in a panic, first the person closest to the curly carrier, the point of the explosion, unconsciously stopped and crouched, and then the people in the private room in the corridor slowly calmed down like a low tide.

A moment later, all that remained in carriage eight was uncontrollable crying, the feeble moaning of the wounded, and heavy breathing.

"Don't panic, everyone, this is just a rubber bomb with little power, the damage is not strong at present, only people are injured for the time being, no one is dead, don't be afraid, wait for my order to slowly leave the carriage, go to the ninth carriage, or go to the seventh carriage!" The curly carrier in a police uniform continued to give orders in an orderly manner, hoping to control the situation.

Cheng Mo and Nicholas naturally squatted on the side of the No. 8 car near the No. 7 car, about eighteen meters away from the explosion site, Cheng Mo's surroundings were all pale faces, and there was no survivor's joy on everyone's face, only the horror of not knowing when the explosion would come.

Cheng Mo squatted behind Nicholas bear-like body, and he could clearly see a brown curly Russian aunt beside him who was slightly chubby, clutching the railing at the end of the bed, her fat was also shaking, and her freckled face was flushed.

Cheng Mo tilted his head slightly and hid in the crowd and secretly looked at the curly carrier standing at the explosion point, and at this moment, countless questions flashed through Cheng Mo's mind.

There is no doubt that the Cao County agent was in the 456-462 private room at the end of the eighth car, so did she explode herself after being found or did she set up a remote-controlled bomb in advance?

It is more likely that the default will be the latter. Because according to his observations, the bomb explosion was really not powerful, and it did not even cause much damage to the carriages, you must know that the subway bombing in St. Petersburg in 17 easily killed 13 people and injured more than 50 people, almost the entire carriage was injured, and the train carriage was also blown up beyond recognition.

Cheng Mo didn't believe that since the other party could get the bomb, there was no way to make a bigger explosion, which shows that her purpose in creating the explosion was not to force the train to stop, and even she hoped that the train could continue to move forward. So how did she have the confidence to evade the search next?

In addition, does this Cao County agent have anything to do with the death of the conductor? The end of the eighth carriage is separated by the conductor's room, but there is only the connection of the carriages.

Cheng Mo believed that entering the conductor's room would be a breeze for Cao County agents. Assuming that the conductor was blown up by Cao County agents, what would her motivation be?

Cheng Mo couldn't think too much about this problem at the moment, because he knew that the entire train would face another strict inspection in the future, so it was not safe to hide in Evans's private room to test Xie Minyun and his own body, although the Chosen One was not interested in him, but the people of the Wild Wolf Gang were looking for him and Xie Minyun everywhere.

So Cheng Mo said to Nicholas in Russian: "Damn! I have already exploded once at the beginning, and now I have exploded again, and it is already like this, why don't you stop and evacuate, is the life of a terrorist more important than a carload of us? Besides, why is the police not like the police, but like gangsters? This is really strange!"

Cheng Mo's question caused a lot of repercussions around him, and everyone was a little dissatisfied with the discussion, and then the aunt next to Cheng Mo angrily asked loudly in Russian: "Why don't you stop and evacuate the passengers immediately? This train is already so dangerous, do you still plan to continue driving?"

This sharp questioning to the point pierced the chaos in the hearts of all the passengers like lightning, and the carriage fell into a subtle calm for a moment, followed by a storm of anger and dissatisfaction among the passengers.

"Why don't you stop!" roared throughout the carriage.

The curly carrier couldn't answer this question at all, so he could only raise his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said loudly: "I can't make the decision about parking, I'll contact the above immediately, don't make noise, don't worry, give us a little time, and we'll solve this problem immediately.....!"

This kind of bureaucratic statement naturally could not throw the passengers to their satisfaction, and the passengers were not in a hurry, did not obey the command of the curly carrier, and kept protesting, demanding to stop immediately.

The call of "Stop!" and the rhythmic tapping of passengers on the walls resounded throughout the carriage, and even the sound of the train running was drowned out.

Cheng Mo led Nicholas to quietly squeeze forward in the chaos, and when he was about to reach the explosion point, Cheng Mo also joined the angry passengers, knocking on the wall of the carriage with the passengers, asking the other party to give an answer as soon as possible.

Seeing that the situation was already a little out of control, the curly carrier couldn't hold on, and said loudly: "I'm going to ask for instructions, everyone leave this carriage first, because we are not sure that this carriage has no bombs yet......"

However, it was a bit too late to say anything at this time, except for some Asians who seemed to be planning to leave, most of them were protesting, and some Russians even said that they would never leave car 8 without stopping.

Cheng Mo stood in the corridor and huddled with others, making noise over and over again, observing the bombed mess of the private room, the two bunk beds had been completely destroyed, the scarred walls were not only inserted with all kinds of debris, but also covered with bloodstains, the floor was full of messes, and even human tissue could be seen.

He tried to restore all the debris scattered in the private room to where it should have been, and then judged whether the Cao County woman was in it when she exploded just now.

The curly carrier turned around and left the No. 8 car, but what walked in was an underworld disguised as a police officer and a soldier, led by a man with a potato face, the outline was not clear at all, and he had a medium and long hair, like a high-end version of Mr. Bean, he raised the AK47 in his hand, and said coldly and loudly: "Now leave the No. 8 car for me immediately! If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave even if you want to!"

Cheng Mo asked in a low voice, "Who is this?"

"The 'elf' Strakhov of the Tomahawk Gang is a kind guy who looks kind, but is actually extremely fierce..... Nicholas turned his head and whispered in Cheng Mo's ear.

Cheng Mo already had a rough result in his heart, and he said to Nicholas: "Let's go, let's go to the ninth carriage, and I'll tell you something." ”

Nicholas let out an "oh", and Cheng Mo squeezed to the junction of cars 8 and 9, but the two of them were the first to leave, and the passengers in car 8 did not leave because they were threatened by the dwarf Strakhov, and if they were so easily scared away, they would not be Russians.

But this is also normal, after all, both of them are wearing camouflage uniforms, and they are in a gang with gangsters.

When passing by Strakhov's side, Nicholas did not say hello, after all, the skinheads and the Tomahawks are not related.

Cheng Mo and Nicholas walked to the ninth car, although it was very close to the eighth car where the explosion occurred, it was quiet and peaceful, and the doors of the ninth car were all tightly closed, which was the advantage of being closed, the information was not easy to circulate, unlike the eighth car hard sleeper, all of them were open.

Cheng Mo looked at the map, there was a carrier nearby, so he opened the door of the bathroom, and motioned for Nicholas to come in, and then he quickly turned on the faucet, built a soundproof wall made of ice, and then said to Nicholas: "Do you know what you are looking for in K20 this time?"

Nicholas watched the miracle scene again, and after the mysterious man whispered a spell-like word, a blue pillar of light shot out of his fingertips, and the water flowing down from the dragon's head quickly condensed into a wall of ice along the pillar of light.

The Freezing Ray is regarded by the gladiators as a skill with low damage ability, even if there is only a level of gladiators, they will dislike this skill, few people equip it, and it can be regarded as a new trick to be used by Cheng Mo so skillfully.

"Didn't you find a man named Shirkov, who was said to have stolen the secrets of a European company, and now the company was going to buy it back at a high price!" said Nicholas, who knew what he knew.

"You've been fooled, it's right to look for Shirkov, but not because he stole secrets, but because he had something worth $600 million....."

"What? 600 million ????," Nicholas couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at Cheng Mo and exclaimed loudly.

Cheng Mo frowned and made a silent gesture, and the big man with inverted triangular eyes hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth, there was no greed in his eyes, it was all unbelievable light, obviously he had no way to accept such a huge number.

Cheng Mo said lightly: "Don't be surprised, in fact, Shirkov and the things on him are more than 600 million..... I think the boss of your gang knows that this thing is valuable, but he doesn't necessarily know how valuable it is.... Now I need you to get the word out so that all the gangsters know that there is a priceless treasure on this train, and it is on Shirkov. By the way, it also lets ordinary passengers know that they are not on a train controlled by the police, but on a train controlled by terrorists and gangsters....."

Nicholas shuddered at Cheng Mo's calm and cold expression, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and whispered, "This.... This..... It's going to make the whole train riot. ”

"Six hundred million.... I'll give you 10 million dollars and find a way to get you out of the country. After a pause, Cheng Mo said expressionlessly: "No bargaining." ”

Nicholas was relieved when he heard Cheng Mo's words, if the mysterious man in front of him promised to give him 100 million, then he would definitely not spend it, although 10 million was only one-sixtieth, but it was enough for him, and he should be content. As for the sentence added by the mysterious man later, it made Nicholas even more sure that the man in front of him didn't want to kill him, he could mix into the middle of the skinhead party, be a small leader, and be ruthless and ruthless, but he couldn't fight, he had to have brains.

"Your Excellency, as long as it is your order, it doesn't matter if you don't have any money. Nicholas still decided to excuse himself, although money is very good, life is more important, Nicholas didn't know that Cheng Mo was just a rookie on this train, he had completely regarded Cheng Mo as the incarnation of God, an invincible existence on this train, and he even felt that if Cheng Mo wanted to kill him, he just had to pronounce his name and cast a spell.

"This is the reward you should reap for your efforts, I have always been fair, of course, you have to feel unfair with strength and hard work to speak....."

Nicholas lowered his head and said with great reverence: "My lord, I know that this is your noble mercy! ”