Chapter 487: Destructive action
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Juvenile Medical God
- Zhu Mei
- 1184 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:52:01
At 4:50 in the afternoon, Qin Lang and others rushed to the Xiayang Railway Station.
However, after inquiring about it, I learned that this train of Wuyitang has actually left the Xiayang City Station, because this train did not stop at the Xiayang City Station!
According to the truth, this train should stay in the Xiayang Railway Station for a while, but many things on the railway are unreasonable. For example, one thing happened a few years ago. A train is for a few Japanese people. After catching the train, an emergency temporary stop was made. Later, after a Japanese returned to China, a letter of thanks was sent. One of the words was intriguing. The general idea is this: "Thanks to the railway department of China for serving us, this is incredible in many countries."
Yes, for a few devils to catch a plane and not to be late, the temporary parking, this is indeed incredible in many countries. Since such incredible things can happen, it is a matter of course that the Wuyitang freight train does not stop in Xiayang City.
The train has been off the station for ten minutes, but Qin Lang does not intend to give up: he drove directly to chase this train.
Fortunately, the people of Wuyitang did not ask for the speed of this train. After about half an hour, Qin Lang finally caught up with this train.
Qin Lang is going to start, but he hesitated.
Here is the site of Xiayang City. Once the train is robbed or something goes wrong, it must be a big news. The background of the railway department is quite strong in China. Qin Lang does not want to involve Wu Wenxiang.
Therefore, Qin Lang decided to wait until the train came out of Xiayang City.
After another half an hour, the train finally came out of Xiayang City.
Qin Lang waited for this train to drive over a tunnel entrance, and then three people jumped onto the train when the train entered the tunnel.
However, this train has dozens of cars, and Qin Lang does not know which compartment the Wuyitang will smuggle in.
"Xue Huasong, tell me where the arms of Wuyitang will be in the car?" Qin Lang naturally could not waste time to check it.
"This... I... I don't know." Xue Huasong began to take cold sweat on his back.
"What!" Qin Lang stunned, scared Xue Huasong could not help but chill.
Originally, Xue Xisong’s cultivation, coupled with the identity of Wuyitang, made him a sly character, and his courage was naturally not small, but Xue Huasong was scared by Qin Lang and saw so many Wuyitang. When a person was killed by Qin Lang, Xue Huasong could not be shocked.
"This... Mr. Qin, I really don't know which arm has the arms inside. - Yes, there are people in the arms of the arms. There must be people in the Wuyi Hall. These things are absolutely not allowed to be discovered by others. At the crucial moment, Xue Huasong’s brain turned quite fast.
Not only that, Xue Huasong is still thinking that his younger brother Ma Rufeng is on this train, and Ma Rufeng must have guns in his hands, and I am afraid that it is still a powerful gun. If Qin Lang is going to the arms, it is best. They were screened by Ma Rufeng, and in this case, Xue Huasong could escape.
In Xue Huasong's view, letting you work harder, it is also a super-breeding space that can't stop the bullets.
"See the monk, you come." Qin Lang said to the monk who saw the image, showing opinions like finding these people.
Seeing the monk nodded, as the strongest of the Wu Xuan level, the spiritual power of the monk is already very strong, at least it can easily sense which one of the cars is inside.
Sure enough, after a moment of hard work, the monk said to Qin Lang: "There are five people in the third carriage car! It should be there. Master, what are your plans?"
Xue Huasong is inexplicably nervous. He doesn't know what the old monk is, but the feeling for him is unfathomable. But in this age, Xue Huasong always thinks that the gun is the king, and the kung fu is already down, so He believes that no matter how strong Qin Lang and this old monk are, they can't stop the slack of bullets. They are likely to be killed by Ma Rufeng. After all, Ma Rufeng is very good at using guns.
"The other side has a gun, and the storm is obviously not a wise move." Qin Lang smiled faintly. "Since they like to hide in the compartment, they have no chance to come out. There is a poison pill, you put it quietly inside the carriage." And then wait for the good show."
Qin Lang gave a white poison pill to the monk.
Seeing that the monk knew about Qin Lang’s means, he nodded and walked over to which car, in order not to stun the snake, when the monk walked past, there was almost no sound.
Xue Huasong is a master of the inner realm. He couldn’t hear the footsteps of a monk. He couldn’t help but feel guilty. He was deeply jealous of this old monk again.
With the cultivation of the monk, the nature quickly completed the matter of Qin Lang.
After seeing the monk returning, he did not ask much, and then waited for the situation to change.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
At this time, a secret gunshot rang, even the noise of the train running could not cover the sound. It seems that several people were shooting at the same time in the carriage.
"How could this be!" Xue Huasong gave birth to a kind of despair, an incredible, he had hoped that Ma Rufeng could kill Qin Lang and this old monk, who knows that Ma Rufeng is actually a mess!
"It must be poisoned!" Xue Huasong soon remembered that Qin Lang had let the old monk get a poison pill in the past.
These people are indeed poisoned, and they are poisons that cause hallucinations and madness after inhalation, just like the "mushroom head."
Ma Rufeng is a group of dangerous people. Once there is an illusion and madness, it is naturally a burst of gunfire. The narrow distance of the carriage, a burst of guns will naturally kill people.
The gunshots soon stopped.
Qin Lang nodded to the monk and then walked over.
"It's all dead." Seeing the monk sweeping away with his spirits, he naturally feels that there is no living person in the carriage.
Seeing the monk tearing open the corner of the carriage, the three men got into the carriage.
Inside the carriage, there is a atmosphere.
Five people are lying in a pool of blood.
Obviously, the five people in Wuyitang swept each other and killed each other.
From beginning to end, I am afraid they do not know how they died.
Inside the compartment, there are neatly packed plastic boxes with labels such as electronic products. However, Qin Lang opened a box at random and found that the box is not a so-called electronic product, but a gun!
Open a box again, still a gun!