Chapter Seventy-Three: The Death Train (13)

(Thanks to the reward of "Yanfa", I owe more than 20)

The man with sparse hair and a face with a wide face asked the Evans family, and glanced at the tall and thin blonde woman standing behind Evans, the blonde woman hurriedly handed him the ID card in his hand, the man looked down, this woman named Maria Sharapova is from Chita, and she is also going to Chita, the cross-meat man raised his head and was about to ask the blonde woman, when he heard Evans, who was sitting in the lower bunk, say a little nervously: "Sir, I have some information that needs to be explained....."

At this time, Evans's eyes fell on the bag of snacks that Cheng Mo had sent, and the white plastic bag was still resting by the window of the small table.

The cross-meat man tilted his head and glanced at Evans, who was sitting on the lower bunk, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and put down his hand holding Maria Sharapova's ID card, "What's the situation, just say..."

At this moment, the atmosphere in the box suddenly became a little solemn, and the woman named Maria Sharapova was obviously a little strange because of Evans's sudden opening, she put one hand behind her buttocks, and stared at the cross-meat man, as if she was ready to attack him at any time, but the cross-meat man was staring at Evans and did not pay attention.

Evans swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stammered, "In the afternoon..... A Chinese man brought me a pack of snacks and told me that it was better to get off in Yekaterinburg....."

Hearing Evans' words, the blonde seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, her tense body relaxed a little, and she slowly moved her hand from her back inadvertently.

"Huh, a pack of things, what?"

Evans pointed to the plastic bag placed on the small table, the man reached out and pulled the plastic bag over and opened it to take a look, it seemed to contain some Russian snacks and a box of caviar, the man casually handed the plastic bag to a soldier who was rummaging through the box, "Check it!"

Then he turned to look at Evans, "He also reminded you to get off in Yekaterinburg? Why......?

Evans watched the soldier pry open the caviar can with a folding knife, then poured all the caviar into the plastic bag, tremblingly recounted the encounter with Cheng Mo, and added at the end: "Actually, he shouldn't be a terrorist..... I just thought there was something strange about him talking and I didn't understand why he advised me to get off the bus in Yekaterinburg..... Look now, maybe he's right!"

"Which carriage and which berth does he live in?"

Evans saw that there was nothing bad in the things sent by Cheng Mo, and felt that he was a little too suspicious, so he explained: "Sir, he just recognized the people of the Wolf Gang, and he felt that there were a lot of gang people in the car, so it was very dangerous..... I don't think he's a terrorist....."

"You don't need to judge whether he is a terrorist or not, now all you need to do is tell me his carriage number and bed number.....! Then everyone will be safe!" said the cross-meat man, looking at Evans with a blank face.

"You won't ....."

"As long as you work together, we're not going to do anything!" the man said with a frown as he interrupted Evans impatiently, looking like he might smash the butt of another rifle at any moment.

"It seems to be the 16th car..... As for which room, I don't remember exactly...."

"I'll give you 20 seconds to remember. The man looked at the little Lori who was still crying in Mrs. Evans's arms, and said lightly.

The silent threat scared Evans so much that he said in a panic, "I really can't remember!!"

Seeing that her husband was about to be beaten again, Mrs. Evans was a little unbearable, lowered her head and said softly, "It seems to be the penultimate ......."

The cross-meat man turned around and walked out of the room, and whispered to a man guarding the door: "There are suspicious people who know your Wild Wolf Gang in the penultimate room of the No. 16 carriage, ask your people to take a look......"

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Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun returned to the room from the dining car, neither of them spoke, but they also had no intention of sleeping, and they each lay on the bed thinking about their thoughts.

Cheng Mo lay on the bed fidgeting and counting the time forward in his heart, the carriage kept shaking, and it seemed that even the lights were shaking, such shaking was like a time pendulum, making him feel that half an hour would be so long for the first time.

That's right, it's still half an hour before he can activate the vector.

Cheng Mo turned around slightly, reached out and touched the Taurus miniature pistol that Li Jiting had hidden for him, carefully took it out from under the quilt, and then put it in his pants pocket, the phone-sized Taurus miniature pistol was not in the way at all.

He had watched the video many times how to shoot, Cheng Mo closed his eyes and recalled it carefully, and said silently without making a sound: "Open the safety first, load it, and then pull the trigger...."

After simulating two or three shots in his mind, Cheng Mo took out the silver lighter that Li Jiting gave him, this lighter is not a relatively common Zippo, the shape belongs to a very traditional style, the silver fuselage is covered with golden arc lines, in fact, the shape is very good-looking, but the traces of wear and tear are too heavy, there is no luster at all, and it is a little old, not particularly eye-catching.

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with this design, but Cheng Mo frowned and looked over and over again, but he had some doubts in his heart: "With the current technological means, the things that can be positioned and communicated can be designed to be more concealed and smaller, but this thing that Uncle Li gave me is really a little too big, and it is easy to lose it, not to mention, if the other party searches his body, he will definitely take this away, which is really a bit unscientific...."

However, this issue is not a particularly important issue, and it is pointless to think about it now, Cheng Mo thought about it carefully, and stuffed the lighter into the inner KU, it seems that only this place will be safer.....

When Cheng Mo was thinking about his thoughts, Xie Minyun was not idle, since she was a child, Xie Minyun has never worried about safety, because she has lived in an extremely safe environment since she was a child, even if she knows that this world, sometimes it will become extremely dangerous in some places, but it is only a very small probability thing, similar to winning the lottery.

Don't talk about Xie Minyun, even if it was Cheng Mo, if he hadn't had a heart attack and had experienced a murder without warning, he wouldn't have such a strong sense of crisis, the more he experienced, the more Cheng Mo remembered that he had plotted against Bai Xiuxiu, and he would break out in a cold sweat.

Therefore, people often unconsciously exaggerate their luck, so when danger comes, such as when a terminal illness comes, it will be quite incredible, unable to accept why it is themselves, and even when they are not defeated by the disease, they are defeated by themselves first, in fact, death is only one step away from each of us.

Therefore, even if Xie Minyun heard the explosion and was asked to fill out the form, he did not feel that he was in danger now.

Xie Minyun was lying on the bed at the moment, thinking that she must not be able to talk to Cheng Mo, even if Cheng Mo took the initiative to talk to him, she couldn't pay attention to him! Not only did she want Cheng Mo to become a big fat pig, but she also wanted him to know that he had done something wrong and was disgusted by me, Xie Minyun......

The two of them listened to the sound of the train running, and looked at the white ceiling lamp above their heads with their eyes open, and a strange atmosphere filled the air.

At this moment, there was a messy and hurried footsteps in the corridor, there must be no passengers in the corridor at this time, Cheng Mo immediately got up, tilted his head and listened, the sound was getting closer and closer, making Cheng Mo start to be a little nervous.

However, whatever you are afraid of comes, after a while, those footsteps stopped at the highest point, that is, at the door of the box between him and Xie Minyun, Cheng Mo instantly judged that the other party was specially for him and Xie Minyun.

As soon as Cheng Mo sat up from the bed, there was a knock on the door in the private room, Cheng Mo put on his shoes and stood up and asked loudly, "Who!"

"Police, open the door, get checked!"

Cheng Mo approached the sliding door of the private room and saw that the burglar chain was hanging on the door, so he pulled the latch and opened the door a crack, but to Cheng Mo's surprise, at first glance, he saw the man from the Wolf Gang who was smoking at the junction of carriages 8 and 9 that night, but now he was wearing a camouflage uniform and covered all the dagger tattoos.....