Memory Lost

Chapter 164: Death subway

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The subway traveled rapidly along the dark tunnel. Whistling, roaring, very noisy. The inside of the car was quiet and lazy, and crowded with people.

Nagga widened his eyes and looked at the cold face leaning against the wall of the car: "Isn't it? You knew there was something wrong with the car, so you still got in..." Before he finished speaking, he choked back again. Obviously understand, what is the cold face, make this kind of decision.

"Then what are we going to do now?" Nagging raised his head again, looking around, his eyes twitching sharply. However, the surrounding environment was so crowded and rough that the trace expert could not find any clues for a while.

The cold face raised his dark eyes and looked at the front of the tunnel where the light and shadow were intertwined.

"Wait." He uttered only one word.

"In front of the train is Fujiadun Station." A sweet and soft voice came from the broadcast. Many people in the carriage moved and moved closer to the door. They were almost on full alert, paying attention to everything around them.

Gradually, the light became brighter and the subway was about to leave the tunnel and head to the platform.

No one noticed the difference. Only the cold face and the nagging face became more and more tense.

The subway roars out of the tunnel!

There were many people in the car, and it was only with hindsight that something was wrong.

No slowdown. The subway didn't even slow down, so it kept rushing out of the tunnel at high speed, along the platform, and continued to rush forward!

"Hey! Stop! What's the matter? Why don't you stop!" Many people shouted, and some people knocked hard on the door. Everyone's face was full of surprise.

On the platform, the crowd of people who were waiting outside the yellow line also all looked surprised and puzzled. However, their appearance just swept past the car window. The last thing the passengers on the train saw were several subway workers, waving and shouting in shock and running towards the train. Then there was a sound of "Boom", and the subway plunged into the dark tunnel again, and all the light, shadow and human voices quickly disappeared behind them.

The pot had already exploded in the carriage, and everyone was screaming and scolding, not knowing what to do. The two Leng Nian are in the front compartment, and the compartment and the compartment are connected. Lengmian is tall, and he can see when he looks up, there are already many people gathered at the front door of the front car, slamming the door of the cab vigorously. But the door was always closed, and the speed of the car did not slow down in the slightest, and continued to drive into the depths of darkness.

Cold face and nagging look at each other.

The two quickly took out their documents and separated the crowd with their hands: "Get out of the way! Police!"

The people next to him, as if receiving amnesty, immediately avoided a passage and said, "Comrade police, come and see!" "It's great, there are police!"

All eyes were on the two of them, and they were unobstructed, passing through car after car, and quickly approaching the cab.

at this time.

After the faint and ubiquitous sound of electric current, an unfamiliar, unpleasant sound, obviously processed by a voice changer, sounded in the speaker:

"Hello everyone. You were kidnapped."

"What did you say? A subway was hijacked?"

In the police command car, Qin Wenlong's face was ashen, and his hands were on the table.

The criminal policeman who came to report the letter also didn't look very good: "Yes. The subway has confirmed that the train did not stop at the station, did not listen to the command, and the driver did not respond. And it is very likely that the braking device has been damaged. Otherwise, the General Administration of Metro can force it to stop through the bus control."

Qin Wenlong's face became gloomy and uncertain, and he cursed severely. At this time, another criminal policeman in the car put down the walkie-talkie and reported: "Boss, the performance in the square has ended. Now a has not made any further requests."

Qin Wenlong's two thick eyebrows were twisted heavily, and he was silent. At this time, another criminal policeman opened the car door and reported: "Boss, the five bombs on the main road of the peninsula have been defused."

This is a significant development, and means that mass evacuation of the hostages can begin. The detectives all had happy expressions on their faces, but Qin Wenlong did not smile at all.

He looked down at his watch again: 12:10.

At this point in time, the seven-member group had completed their laborious "performance", and the bomb had just been defused. And a subway was hijacked and continued to travel underground in the city, with an uncertain fate... On the surface, it seemed that there was no obvious relationship between these events, but the detective's intuition made him clearly feel that there was an inner connection, just like Like a big net, it is densely intertwined and unfolded.

Seven people, what do you want to do

on the subway.

After hearing the hijacking announcement on the radio, everyone was stunned, and there were shouts for help. Leng Nian had roughly anticipated this situation in his heart, and exchanged glances with Nagging again, the two pulled out their guns from their waists, separated the crowd, and slowly approached the cab.

The people next to them all backed away in fright, and the surroundings fell silent for a while. The cold noodles and the nagging stick to the door one by one, and push them hard with their hands! Do not move.

At this moment, the broadcast above his head continued to sound. The voice was slow and calm.

"This may be a train going to the end of the world. The brakes are broken, you can't stop, you can't get off.

It can't collide with other cars, otherwise dozens of bombs installed on the car will explode..."

He said each word clearly, but all the people in the car changed color instantly. Naggar also sucked in a breath of cold air, but his cold face was still very calm. Amidst the nervous gazes of everyone, he silently gestured towards Nagga, then took a step back and kicked him hard. On the cab door!

"Boom—"

The door was successfully kicked open by him! The two quickly broke in with guns.

There was blood all over the cab.

Nagging widened his eyes, his cold face became even colder, and he put down the gun in his hand. At the door, there were a few daring probes coming over, only to scream in fright and back away.

The two drivers were shot in the temples, one was lying on the ground, the other was lying on the driving panel, and blood was dripping everywhere. The broadcast was obviously pre-recorded and played over everyone's heads: "… good luck to you all."

The murderer has long since disappeared. But what a keen tracker is Leng Mian? He immediately raised the gun, rushed to the door, and pressed the switch. The door opened slowly, and the whirring wind poured in. The tunnel ahead was dark, and under the light of the car lights, he actually caught a glimpse of a black figure ahead, dodging into a small door in the tunnel. Leng Nian made a decisive decision and raised his gun to shoot.

"Bang bang—"

The man paused, clutching his chest and quickly entered the small door, the figure disappeared.

However, that figure actually felt a little familiar with a cold face. I couldn't remember who it was.

"Cold noodles!" Nagging shouted violently.

The cold face suddenly raised his head.

Ahead, the light is getting brighter and the train is about to enter the platform again. However, on the platform, another train just stopped there, and many passengers were going up and down.

Look, it's about to hit!

Peninsula underground.

The ground was as smooth as a mirror, and the light overhead was dim. Several people stood beside the smashed pillar, Han Chen's face was pale: "At this time, don't make me stupid. Are you trying to cover up the quality of this project? Or do you not care about the lives of the other people? Someone buried a bomb somewhere in the underground shopping mall you built. You can only survive if you rescue them all according to the criminals' requirements. Understand?"

Su Mian, Xu Sibai, and Ding Jun all looked at them. Zhang Fucai's lips trembled as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. But Ji Zichang's face changed and changed, and many complex emotions flashed in his eyes. Finally, he resolutely raised his head and looked at them: "I will take you to find it!"

Zhang Fucai: "Ji Zichang you!"

Ji Zichang suddenly turned to look at him: "Mr. Zhang, it's already like this, do you think it can be covered?" He actually repeated Han Chen's original words: "Let's not be stupid! At least we can survive this way! "

Zhang Fucai is not stupid either, he just always takes luck. They didn't know that on the ground, the problems with the whole project had been exposed. Although he didn't know who the seven-member group was, he didn't know who was going to fix them. But as long as these police officers can be coaxed out now, there will be no engineering problems. The chairman and others will die when they die. Anyway, he will run away when he goes out, and it is safe.

Now that he has said it, he also knows that his wishful thinking has failed, so he can only nod his head embarrassingly: "That's fine, let's find it."

At this time, there are only 8 minutes left before the specified time limit of l.

The six people briefly discussed it, and as expected by Han Chen, there are two places with serious quality problems, and there are two places on the negative three floors, one on the negative one and one on the negative two floors.

Han Chen thought for a while, and said, "We will act separately. Su Mian, Ji Zichang and I will rescue the two people on the first and second floors. Ding Jun has inconvenient legs and feet. You, Xu Sibai and Zhang Fucai will save the remaining two people on this floor. personal."

Time is running out, this is obviously the most ideal division of labor. When Su Mian raised her head, she met Ji Zichang's gaze. When he was first rescued, he was really in a state of embarrassment. Calm down at this moment, it is indeed a handsome and mature man. The suit is well-textured and fits perfectly. Although his hair and shirt were messy, his eyes were clear and calm. Because of his actions just now, Su Mian had a good impression of him and nodded.

He read her kindness keenly, and nodded slightly.

"No." A voice clear as water sounded, it was Xu Sibai who had been silent.

Su Mian was slightly startled, and everyone looked at him.

Xu Sibai said no, but he blurted out after hearing Han Chen's division of labor. At this moment, he was staring at Su Mian, his eyes were clear, but also somewhat lonely and indifferent.

"I'll follow her." He said lightly.

No one else spoke. Zhang Fucai and Ji Zichang looked at this and that, and probably guessed something. Han Chen didn't even frown, and replied directly, "She doesn't need you to follow her."

Su Mian immediately intervened between the two of them, blocked Han Chen, and said decisively to Xu Sibai, "Sibai, if you are really good for me and yourself, then hurry up and save the people." He looked into his eyes and said softly, "With Han Chen by my side, nothing will happen. All right, let's all act quickly."

Ding Jun immediately echoed: "Okay! Forensic doctor Xu, let's go right away. Fatty, lead the way!"

Xu Sibai didn't move, his eyes shifted to Han Chen: "Protect her well."

Han Chen ignored him.

The two teams finally parted ways.

At the same time, above the ground, the actors' performances have ended, but A's performances continue.

Under the sun, squares, commercial buildings, hotels... On several scattered LCD screens, there is only a face wearing a mask.

After he said, "You don't really think that we are here to uphold justice, do you?", the discussion in the square gradually subsided. Everyone looked at him.

He smiled. That smile was light and calm, but it made many people feel creepy for no reason. The fear that had been dispelled by these farce-like performances seemed to have suddenly recovered.

"Our purpose is just to prove one thing.

Prove a real truth to you and the police underground. "

a's voice suddenly fell, like muttering to himself and like a sigh of grief: "That's s, the truth that was told to us."