At 4:50 p.m., Qin Lang and others arrived at Xiayang City Railway Station.
However, after inquiring about it, I found out that the train carrying goods from Wuyitang had actually left Xiayang City Station, because this train never stopped at Xiayang City Station!
According to reason, this train should stop at Xiayang Railway Station for a while, but many things on the railway are unreasonable. For example, there was an incident a few years ago. To catch the train, even made an emergency temporary stop. Later, a Japanese sent a thank-you letter after returning to China. There was an intriguing sentence in it, to the effect of this: "Thanks to China's railway department for serving us, which is unimaginable in many countries."
Yes, for the sake of a few devils not being late to catch the plane, the unprecedented temporary parking is indeed unthinkable in many countries. Since such incredible things can happen, it is only natural that Wuyitang's freight train does not stop in Xiayang City.
The train had left the station for more than ten minutes, but Qin Lang didn't intend to give up just like that: he drove directly to chase this train.
Fortunately, the people in Wuyitang did not ask this train to speed up. After about half an hour, Qin Lang finally caught up with this train.
Qin Lang was about to make a move, but he hesitated.
This is the territory of Xiayang City. Once the train is robbed or something happens, it must be big news. The background of the railway department is also quite strong in the country. Qin Lang does not want to involve Wu Wenxiang.
Therefore, Qin Lang decided to wait until the train left Xiayang City before taking action.
After another half an hour, the train finally left Xiayang City.
Qin Lang was waiting for the train to come by at the entrance of a tunnel, and the moment the train entered the tunnel, all three of them jumped onto the carriage.
However, this train has dozens of carriages, and Qin Lang doesn't know which carriage Wuyitang hid the smuggled guns.
"Xue Huasong, tell me which section of the carriage the Wuyitang's ammunition will be in?" Qin Lang naturally couldn't waste time checking section by section.
"This... I... I don't know either." Xue Huasong began to sweat coldly on his back.
"What!" Qin Lang stared fiercely, causing Xue Huasong to shiver in shock.
Originally, with Xue Huasong's cultivation base, coupled with his status in Wuyitang, he was also a ruthless character, and he was naturally courageous, but Xue Huasong was frightened by Qin Lang. Seeing so many people in Wuyitang People were beaten to death by Qin Lang, how could Xue Huasong not be terrified.
"This...Mr. Qin, I really don't know which section of the carriage contains ammunition—by the way, there must be people from Wuyitang guarding the compartment with ammunition. Wuyitang will never allow others to discover these things! "At the critical moment, Xue Huasong's mind turned quite fast.
Not only that, Xue Huasong was still thinking at this time, his junior brother Ma Rufeng was on this train, and people like Ma Rufeng must have guns in their hands, and they were probably very powerful guns. If Qin Lang went to snatch the arms, it would be best to Being beaten into a sieve by people like Ma Rufeng, in that case, Xue Huasong can also escape.
In Xue Huasong's opinion, no matter how good your kung fu is, you can't stop bullets.
"Monk Jianxiang, come here." Qin Lang said to Monk Jianxiang, indicating that Xiangxiang should find these people.
Monk Jianxiang nodded. As a strong person at the Wuxuan level, Monk Jianxiang's mental power was already very strong, at least he could easily sense that there were people in any section of the carriage.
Sure enough, after a while, Monk Jianxiang said to Qin Lang: "There are five people in the penultimate carriage! It should be there. Master, what are your plans?"
Xue Huasong became nervous inexplicably. He didn't know what kind of cultivation this old monk was, but it gave him an unfathomable feeling. But in this day and age, Xue Huasong always believes that guns are king, and kung fu has declined, so He thought that no matter how strong Qin Lang and the old monk were, they would still be unable to stop the strangulation of bullets, and they would probably be killed by Ma Rufeng and his gang. After all, Ma Rufeng was very good at using guns.
"The opponent has a gun, so it's obviously not a wise move to attack." Qin Lang smiled lightly, "Since they like to hide in the carriage, let them have no chance to come out. There is a poison pill here, you quietly put it in that section of the carriage , and then just wait for the good show.”
Qin Lang gave Monk Jianxiang a white poison pill.
Monk Jian Xiang probably knew Qin Lang's methods, nodded, and walked towards which section of the carriage, in order not to startle the snake, Monk Jian Xiang hardly made a sound when he walked over.
Xue Huasong is a master in the realm of internal breath, but he couldn't hear the footsteps of the monk Jianxiang, he couldn't help being shocked, and once again became deeply afraid of this old monk.
With the cultivation base of Monk Jianxiang, he naturally completed what Qin Lang explained very quickly.
After Monk Jianxiang came back, he didn't ask any more questions, and then waited for the situation to change.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
At this moment, a secret gunshot rang out. Even the noise of the train running could not cover up the sound. It seemed that several people in the carriage were shooting at the same time.
"How could this happen!" Xue Huasong felt a sense of despair and inconceivability in his heart. He had originally hoped that Ma Rufeng could kill Qin Lang and the old monk, but who knew that Ma Rufeng and his gang were actually in civil turmoil!
"It must be poisoned!" Xue Huasong quickly remembered that Qin Lang asked the old monk to get a poison pill.
These people were indeed poisoned, and it was poison that would cause hallucinations and madness after inhalation, just like "mushroom heads".
Ma Rufeng and his group are dangerous elements. Once they have hallucinations and go crazy, they will naturally shoot randomly. With such a narrow distance in the carriage, a burst of random gunfire would naturally kill someone.
The gunfire soon ceased.
Qin Lang nodded to Monk Jianxiang, and then walked over.
"They're all dead." Seeing Monk Xiang swept away with his mental power, he naturally sensed that there were no living people in the carriage.
Seeing Monk Xiang tearing apart a corner of the carriage, the three got into the carriage.
Inside the carriage, there was a smell of blood.
Five people lay in a pool of blood.
Obviously, the people in Wuyitang shot each other and killed each other.
From beginning to end, I'm afraid they didn't know how they died.
Inside the carriage, there were some plastic boxes neatly piled up, and the boxes were labeled with electronic products and the like, but Qin Lang opened a box at random, and found that the boxes were not so-called electronic products, but guns!
Open the box again, it's still a gun!