The Anarchic Consort

"Well, the train is coming, we will stop now." Helen Weiwei raised his hand, looked at the watch on his left wrist, and then took a dagger from the pocket of the black trench coat and inserted it. In the backpack, I interrupted S’s flashing thought: “L, you are coming in with me, you are on the left, I am on the right, there is an emergency, you pass first.”

The murder weapon that this dagger gets is much more dangerous than the L boots.

This is undoubtedly the best way to transfer security personnel.

At 3:45, all the people started to pit.

When Helen Weiwei passed the baggage, it dripped.

The policeman who was about to stop L looked at him and only turned his ID card and ticket twice. He did not say anything more, but went to the side of Helianweiwei: "What happened?"

"It seems like there is something in the backpack." The security guard looked back and said: "Look at the shape is the knife."

The policeman looked at Helen Weiwei and looked very serious: "Open the bag."

Helen Weiwei did not speak, quietly pulled the zipper, lying inside a dagger.

"Don't you know that it is not allowed to carry such a thing by train?" The policeman took the dagger and looked at Helen Vivi's nephew and did not relax.

Helian Weiwei shook his head and was very anxious. "I am sorry, I really don't know. I am a fruit knife. I usually hold cut fruit. Isn't such a knife allowed to take the train?"

"The length has exceeded the prescribed range. Ms., you must leave this fruit knife, otherwise you can't enter the station." The person who spoke was a security inspector.

At this point, Helen Weiwei certainly has no objection because the things she wants to do have already been done...

The two little men have no luggage, the big ones are small, and they are following a small step behind Helen Weiwei. The cool and soft look is very popular.

Entering the station, Helian Weiwei came to the men's bathroom and looked around. He took the brand that was being cleaned and put it on the door.

The two little men were responsible for the release of the wind, and the people who came to the toilet were directed by them to go in another direction.

In the bathroom, three people took a look.

L didn't have any flaws. A bent waist took half of the parts on the boots and listened to the sound of the cymbals. The parts on his hands were assembled into a small silencer pistol.

Helen Weiwei’s fingers are also moving. It is obvious that all the accessories on the L clothes have a great purpose. For example, when his belt is straightened, it will become a long tube, and the shackles hanging on his neck. Things, that's not an ordinary metal necklace, but a real sniper bullet.

Three people, S is responsible for testing, and the other two are responsible for assembly.

A bang.

Helen Weiwei and L were both at the same time, with a gun in their right hand and began to calibrate the shooting point.

"It seems that the shooting distance has become shorter."

"You don't need a long shooting distance on the train, don't forget, we have a shotgun."

The legendary blocker was sitting on the seat by two small people. The dusty child stretched his hand and patted it, leaning against the small head. After hearing the sound, he patted it again: "It’s really a A small bench worth a lot."

After the evil has come to modern times, the human weapons have been played all over again. Of course, knowing what they are sitting on will not be so simple.

Just, just sitting at the door of the bathroom, it is easy to be treated as a begging child.

They have been throwing coins by six people. This is an experience he has never had as a noble race.

The dusty children are also watching the coins that were thrown down. He found that every time he took a seat on the "small bench", a coin would be thrown over...

"The K11 train from Yuncheng to northern Tibet is now checking the ticket. The ticket gate is 13 ticket gates, and Yuncheng is going to..." The moment the radio rings, Helen Weiwei and L. They pushed the door out on time, backpack Obviously heavy.

However, the check-in is not the same as entering the train station. The check-in does not need to check the baggage, only the ID card and the ticket are required.

Helen Weiwei and S looked at each other and took a backpack into the compartment.

They were not in the same compartment, but one left and one right, and they locked their eyes on the restaurant compartment that was contracted.

Of course, some people followed them on the road. These people didn't know what was going on in the bathroom. But since they saw the end of the "yellow cows", this group of people as associates thoroughly understood the strength of each other.

The two little ones are the most difficult to provoke. The other three people are just some of them. It should not be difficult to deal with them.

After confirming this, when the train opened, they put the luggage down, and the eyes did not leave Helen Weiwei for a while.

Helen Weiwei certainly noticed the unusual atmosphere around her. She didn't have time to waste on these little cockroaches. Inside the cabin, there were flight attendants who were pushing the car to sell snacks and drinks. The smell of instant noodles everywhere, ordinary people are I will not notice that this train has already had problems.

Going forward for more than 50 steps will reach the junction of the carriages. In order to give them a lesson, these people will definitely block the roads on both sides, so that the flight attendants will not find them.

Just one thing, the sixth is definitely not just a trafficked trade on the train because of the convenience of transportation. It is here that once a problem occurs, the person on the train will be his hostage.

It seems that we have to sweep from the beginning to the end...

"S, you are responsible for solving 1 to 10 cars, L we solve 30 to 10, and finally meet in the restaurant compartment." Helen Weiwei pressed the headphones, the voice was very low: "By the way, check if there are any bombs in these cars."

bomb?

The dusty children reached out and licked the clothes corner of Helen Weiwei: "I am going to dismantle."

Helen Weiwei knew that his son had an amazing talent in this respect, and he did not delay the time. He directly attached the mine-sweeping device to his wrist: "You know, don't steal chocolate."

"Yeah." The dust-cleaning children are always the appearance of the little prince, and they are taken away by the evil spirits with the bracelet.

No one dared to bother them this time. After the people of the trafficker group had been taught, they all hid in their seats. The atmosphere didn’t dare to make a sound, and they were afraid that they would be killed inexplicably. These two children are too strange. It’s no different from seeing a ghost!

Another minute passed.

They saw Helen Weiwei and L coming over here, only one stood up, pretending to be behind them, and went all the way to the hot water. Another group of people also rushed. Come out, the death of Helen Weiwei and L in the center!