Mo Qinghan glanced at his watch.
The eyes are dark and cold.
There are still 20 minutes before the train explodes.
Mo Qing laughed coldly.
Tonight, Dong Hongchang must die.
The sufferings suffered by his mother, the life he was designed for, the sufferings that should not have been suffered by them.
He wants to get it all back tonight.
Mo Qinghan's expression grew colder.
The night is invading, and the cold winter wind blows, with an unstoppable cold air.
There was a knock on the door, and a person walked in.
The man said: "Master, there seems to be another group of people in the car."
"They are also monitoring Dong Hongchang."
Those people have been trained and have excellent skills.
Mo Qinghan's eyes flickered slightly: "Continue to stare at them."
He has guessed whose subordinates these people are.
Presumably Lu Huai didn't want to release Dong Hongchang back to Hanyang.
The emotion in Mo Qinghan's eyes is indistinguishable.
The subordinate left, silent in the carriage.
After a while, rapid footsteps sounded again.
Broke the deep silence.
The man opened his mouth with a serious expression: "Master, I saw a man."
Mo Qinghan did not lift his head, his eyes drooping.
As if not caring about things around him.
The subordinate continued: "Mrs. Lu got on the train."
Mo Qinghan's eyes tightened, and he immediately raised his head and looked over.
In the darkness, his cold voice suddenly sounded: "Are you sure Ye Chu is here?"
At that moment, the chill covered the whole carriage like a dark net.
There was deathly silence all around.
The moonlight reflected on Mo Qinghan's face, bright and dark.
It is clearly bright, but it is like a deep cold edge, which makes people fearful.
With his head hanging down, his voice became even lower: "Mrs. Lu is indeed on this train."
The voice just fell.
Mo Qing stood up quickly and walked out quickly.
His body is silent, with a little uneasy faintly.
The door of the carriage opened and closed again.
It fell into silence again.
…
Ye Chu sat in the carriage, she looked out the window with a calm expression.
Outside the window is a deep night, clearly extremely quiet, but it seems dangerous.
Lu Huai had gone to find Dong Hongchang, and he would take Dong Hongchang's life tonight.
And she stayed here to respond and deal with the next thing.
Ye Chu looked down, Dong Hongchang thought viciously, and when he died, many things would come to an end.
Hope things can go smoothly.
For some reason, Ye Chu was faintly uneasy, as if something was about to happen.
The night was extremely dark, and the moonlight tonight seemed extraordinarily cold.
Threads and strands, with a coolness that enters the bottom of my heart.
Ye Chu's heart sank.
Ye Chu was thinking. At this moment, the dark guard walked in and interrupted her thoughts.
"Madam, someone outside wants to talk to you."
Ye Chu frowned: "Who is it?"
The dark guard's voice sounded: "Mo Qinghan."
Ye Chu's eyes darkened slightly.
Mo Qinghan was also on this train. Why did he come to find himself
Ye Chu was silent for a few seconds, and then she stood up.
When he reached the door, Ye Chu opened the door.
Lifted his eyes and looked over.
In the dark light, Mo Qinghan stood there.
He hung his head, his eyes fell on the ground, and his feet were full of dark shadows.
The light was already faint, but he seemed to melt into the darkness.
Quietly all around, there was a deep chill.
Ye Chu said nonchalantly: "Why are you looking for me?"
The dark guard stood beside Ye Chu, looking at Mo Qinghan with alert eyes.
Mo Qinghan heard the voice and slowly raised his head.
He looked over and fixedly looked at Ye Chu.
Mo Qinghan didn't speak, and was silent.
He walked a few steps forward, a few minutes closer to Ye Chu.
Then, Mo Qinghan stopped and did not continue to move forward.
He stared at Ye Chu, his eyes cold and far away.
The quiet moonlight came in, and through the silent air, it became dark.
Soon, Mo Qinghan looked away a few minutes and opened his mouth.
A muffled voice sounded: "You get off the train now."
Ye Chu noticed Mo Qinghan's eyes falling on her, and she said lightly: "Why would I do this?"
Somehow, Ye Chu had a bad feeling in his heart.
She frowned slightly.
Mo Qinghan avoided the topic, still resolute: "You can't stay on the train tonight."
Mo Qinghan repeated, his voice extremely cold: "You get off the train now."
His eyes were so cold and dull that it was not real.
Ye Chu keenly noticed something was wrong, and an idea suddenly came to her mind.
Ye Chu's expression suddenly sank: "What did you do?"
Mo Qinghan still did not answer.
Ye Chu suddenly asked, and a cold voice sounded: "Do you want to kill Dong Hongchang?"
After Mo Qinghan learned the truth, he hated Dong Hongchang very much.
He has been following Dong Hongchang's movements and must know that Dong Hongchang is on this train.
Mo Qinghan looked at Ye Chu, and those emotions sank.
He spoke.
The voice is still so gloomy and cold: "Explosives are buried on the train."
Ye Chu's heart tightened, and strong anxiety surged up.
She tried her best to maintain her composure: "In Dong Hongchang's carriage?"
Dong Hongchang was on this train, and Mo Qinghan wanted to die with him.
Mo Qinghan nodded slowly.
Ye Chu thought a thousand times, she calmly said, "How long is it until the train explodes?"
Mo Qinghan: "A quarter of an hour."
Ye Chu lowered his head and looked at the watch on his wrist.
Time is running out, she must act immediately.
Ye Chu looked at the dark guard, and his cold voice fell: "You take people to evacuate all the passengers in the front and rear carriages of Dong Hongchang."
Ye Chu said word by word: "Make sure that there are no passengers left in the front and rear carriages."
Everyone is concentrated in other carriages, and Dong Hongchang's carriage must be independent.
Then Ye Chu turned his head and looked at the other guards.
The voice became more calm, and there was a little worry between his eyebrows: "You go and inform the third master and let him leave."
The dark guard left in response.
The anxiety in Ye Chu's heart became stronger and stronger, like the darkness that could not be dispelled, weighing heavily.
Lu Huai was still in Dong Hongchang's carriage.
I wonder if he found explosives
But she quickly calmed down, her expression composed.
This is the end of the matter, and she must not mess up her footsteps.
Mo Qinghan looked at Ye Chu and saw her reaction in the bottom of his eyes.
Ye Chu got out of the carriage, ready to arrange things.
Her footsteps moved slightly, and Mo Qinghan's voice suddenly sounded behind her.
"I'm going to evacuate the people in the back cars."
The voice was cold, falling into the silent and dim night.
Very clear.
Ye Chu stagnated.
She did not look back.
Ye Chu paused for a few seconds and continued to walk forward.
Mo Qinghan looked at Ye Chu in silence.
There was not a trace of ups and downs in the eyes, but there seemed to be hidden emotions.
The moonlight outlines Ye Chu's slender figure, his footsteps determined.
Ye Chu's figure disappeared, leaving only quiet air around.
Mo Qinghan withdrew his sight.
He slowly turned around and walked in the other direction.
The dark guard obeyed Ye Chu's instructions and went to the carriage separately.
The dark guard spoke quickly: "There is explosives on the train, you immediately leave with me."
The voice fell, and the fear and panic suddenly spread.
Everyone looked extremely flustered.
The secret guard calmed the emotions of the passengers: "We have arranged everything, everyone will be fine."
The fear gradually dissipated.
The dark guard brought the passengers to the front of the train, away from the carriage where the explosives were buried.
Time slowly passed, every minute and every second was extremely urgent.
Ten minutes before the explosion.
Mo Qinghan brought people to the second half of the train.
Mo Qinghan's people asked the passengers to go to the back of the train, also far away from the carriage where the explosives were buried.
Everyone feels that their heartbeat is getting faster.
Everyone's steps are extremely heavy.
…
At this moment, the sound of the wind is coming, and the chill is coming, and the chill seems to never stop.
The sky is extremely dark, as if a shadow that will not dissipate in a cage.
There are five minutes before the explosion.
The dark guard first unlocked the coupler between the carriage where the explosive was buried and the carriage behind, separating the two carriages.
The train continued to move forward, while the other guards were responsible for notifying Lu Huai.
They will leave this carriage in isolation before the explosives explode.
The restless air has always filled the entire train.
There are three minutes before the explosion.
Even though the train is far away from that carriage, the air still seems to be filled with danger.
Those gunpowder smoke seemed to have risen, approaching.
There is one minute left.
The carriage is about to explode.
…
The other end of the train.
Lu Huai glanced over the corner and found explosives there.
The location of the explosive was hidden, but Lu Huai had always been keen and soon discovered it.
Lu Huai's expression remained unchanged, but his thoughts surged.
There are explosives in the carriage. Does anyone want to kill Dong Hongchang tonight
This kind of burnt jade, reckless behavior, like a person.
Mo Qinghan.
Lu Huai's thoughts were heavy, but he didn't show any signs on his face.
He quickly retracted his gaze and looked at Dong Hongchang coldly.
The jet black muzzle was aimed at Dong Hongchang, glowing with an extremely cold luster.
More bleak and lonely than night.
Lu Huai did not speak, and Dong Hongchang felt cold all over his body.
The air seemed to be frozen, and the coolness spread.
The light in Dong Hongchang's eyes darkened inch by inch, his face extremely pale.
Lu Huai pressed his index finger on the trigger, bending slightly.
He was about to shoot.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door.
A slightly anxious voice sounded from his subordinates.
"Three Masters."
A clear message came across the door of the carriage and reached Lu Huai's ears.
Lu Huai's movements were slightly stagnant.
His muzzle was still pointed at Dong Hongchang, without moving halfway.
Lu Huai's expression became more indifferent, and his sharp gaze swept towards Dong Hongchang.
Next second.
Lu Huai bent his index finger slightly and pulled the trigger.
The sound of gunfire pierced the silence.
The bullet pierced the silence of winter, with a terrible aura.
Directly hit Dong Hongchang.
…
There was a loud bang, and the explosion sounded across the night sky.
A bright flame suddenly lit up in the gloomy long sky.
The flames were burning, and the dark night seemed to be stained with a dazzling red.
The red color became more intense and it was frustrating.
Smoke and dust rose, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Through the deep cold air, you can feel the scorching heat.
The train has gone, and behind it is the dark night and the sky full of flames.
The huge momentum of the bomb made the ground seem to be shaking.
The compartment where the explosives were buried was in a mess, and everything was shattered.
The cold wind whizzed past, with a heavy smoke of gunpowder, and a solemn and murderous air.