Seeing the explosives tied around the masked man’s waist, Yumiko opened her cherry-red mouth and took a cold breath. She suddenly realized that the killer is different from the terrorist. The comprehensive ability of the killer is definitely much higher than that of the terrorist, but because of the purpose. It's not the same. Assassins demand their own safety when they kill others, while terrorists are all killers, and they often have personal bombs.
You are afraid of death, and I am not afraid of death. This is the biggest difference, so even assassins have a headache when encountering terrorists.
Yumiko squatted down. She lifted the black coat of the masked man. Following the circle of explosives, you can see a long slender lead extending from the waist into the sleeve of the masked man. There is a button on the back of his wrist. .
This is a suicide bomb, and Yumiko couldn't help being afraid. If he moved slowly just now, this guy would probably press the detonation button, so not to mention himself, even this bathroom would be blown to pieces.
At this time, Zhang Yuan had already let go of the female student’s mouth and said to the panicked little cow in his eyes: “I’m here to save you. You must be calm and don’t shout, those are terrorists, they It’s definitely not going to let you go by playing with you. Their purpose of bringing all the people in the carriages together is to create an explosion that shocked the whole country, so you must be calm and listen to me.”
The girl also recognized that this was the boy who had just passed by. Her panic became better, and she nodded vigorously, "Brother, I won't shout, I'll listen to you."
"Okay, what should I do now?" Yumiko handed the silent pistol in the dead man's hand to Zhang Yuan, cursing in her heart. This bastard did seem to have two things, but it was just nasty. At this moment of life and death, there is still thinking Pick up girls, let a naked girl listen to you, don't you want to enjoy it before being blown up
Zhang Yuan had no reason for Mizi's attitude. He took the gun. Although he was lustful at times, he was absolutely calm at critical moments. Moreover, the girl in front of him was a medium-sized person, who didn't seem to make him confused at all. At this point, especially when girls take off nothing, their attractiveness to men is reduced.
Zhang Yuan was thinking about what to do. There were originally ten terrorists outside. There were more than 300 hostages crowded in the left and right carriages. If they were disturbed and let them activate the explosive device, all the hostages and himself would be blown off the rails.
"How many terrorists are there? What's the location?" Yumiko carried the body of the masked man, but left and right, and didn't know where to throw it. The train was completely enclosed, and the glass windows were like bulletproof glass. Not broken.
"There are 9 out there, 4 in the front carriage, 5 in the rear carriage, each of them is bound with explosives and carrying a pistol, and there are two 5 submachine guns at the front and the rear, and there are three other terrorists in the front cab, they Carrying two suitcases of C4 explosives, ready to blow up the front of the train when it fails, and derail the train."
Yumiko’s beautiful eyes widened, not as a means to marvel at the terrorists, but to question how Zhang Yuan knew such details. He had just entered from the outside, and the front and rear carriages were correct, but he even knew the front of the car. A bit suspicious, is it true that he and the terrorists are
But Yumiko quickly dismissed the idea again. This kid was sure to say that he was daring, but that he had colluded with terrorists to play suicide attacks, as if he hadn't found out that he had this hobby.
"The problem right now is a bit serious." Zhang Yuan continued: "These guys came with a mortal heart. They have concentrated all the hostages. They must be trying to coerce the Japanese government, but the Japanese government's attitude has nothing to do with us. , We have already killed their people, if they find out, they will definitely fight with us."
Yumiko continued: "What you said makes sense. From this point of view, there is still an attempt to organize them. Since there is an attempt, I think they will not easily press the detonating device."
Yumiko thought about it and said: "But their detonating device is on the wrist, and it can be detonated with a finger move. If they are in danger, they will jump over the wall. The best way is to launch a sudden attack without any precautions. They have no time to press the detonator."
"But what about suddenly attacking 9 terrorists?" Yumiko frowned Xiu.
"It's best to bring them here and destroy them all." Zhang Yuan muttered softly, his eyes kept moving, and he was the number one agent who was not afraid of death, even though he was not obliged to save these hostages. But now he can't escape. Jumping off the Shinkansen with a speed of more than 300 kilometers per hour is tantamount to suicide.
At this time, the plump little cow was already wearing clothes. She was still a little embarrassed to face Zhang Yuan to wear it, so she turned around, threw the smooth back to Zhang Yuan, and then took up the orange show pants and put her head down. Above, when the Japanese high school girl leaned down, she naturally formed a flower-arranging position behind her. The sparse woods sandwiched between the snow-white plump and the deepness of the woods let Zhang Yuan see clearly.
Yumiko noticed Zhang Yuan's sight. She really wanted to kick this bastard to death. When is it now? Qianjunyifa e die for a lifetime! Crisis! Of course, Yumiko, who had never attended high school, couldn't say such idioms.
By the way, in island countries, idioms are very powerful, and they are not even necessarily idioms. As long as they are four-character idioms, Japanese people feel unpredictable. If you can have a four in every sentence As a saying goes, congratulations, you are a master of culture when you go to Japan.
As the book returns to the main story, Yumiko is trying to read it quickly on her mobile phone:. Once I heard this, Yumiko couldn't care about it anymore, so she hurriedly asked, "What is the solution?"
Zhang Yuan smiled, "Look at you."
After Zhang Yuan finished speaking, he walked to the back of the little girl, patted her bare shoulders, whispered a few words in the girl's ear. The girl's eyes were a little panicked and asked, "Is there any danger?"
"As long as you act realistically, you are safe."
"Me? Okay?" The girl asked without confidence.
Zhang Yuan rubbed her slippery back with her hand and encouraged: "The heroine of a small movie is also an actor. You treat it as an acting, and treat all the bad guys as an actor. You are not afraid, let's talk about brothers. My sister will protect you."
Encouraged by Zhang Yuanyi, the girl became bolder and nodded silently.
"In this case, it should not be too late."
Then Zhang Yuan pulled the girl onto the toilet, motioned her to sit down, and then asked the girl to take off the shorts she had just put on, and then waved to Yumiko, "Come and help me put this dead man off and put his pants in place."
The body of the dead is soft, and it is not easy to pose in a violent posture. Just when Zhang Yuan Wuzhe wanted to put on black by himself, he heard the girl say: "I hold him, he won’t Slipped down."
Zhang Yuan nodded. It is really hard to imagine that the well-dressed figure 300 outside, who could save them, turned out to be a sixteen or seventeen-year-old heroine.
With the cooperation of the girls, the dead man finally stabilized. Although the head couldn't hold up at all, Zhang Yuan asked the girl to expose more parts as much as possible, so that the terrorists who came in outside would fall into the seductive women at first sight. No doubts will be found on the object.
"Come on, this leg is more exposed, and the show is also hung on the leg, so that those guys feel more exciting." When Zhang Yuan's hand moved the girl's leg, the slippery feeling from the palm of his hand still made him bear with it. I couldn't help but poke up again, and soon felt the moist and unusual softness in my fingers.
Of course, Yumiko, who placed the dead man's head on the other side, didn't notice it, but of course the girl felt it. The girl couldn't help giggling, and hooked Zhang Yuan with her small eyes.
Zhang Yuan hurriedly withdrew his hand, thinking that now girls will hook men at this point. In a few years, they must be celebrities in the actress world. Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan couldn't help asking: "I don't know you yet. What's your name."
The girl replied: "My name is Mutoran."
"Okay, Yuan ordered Miko and hid behind the door.
"Don't... um... don't~ oh..." In the end, it was Xiao Mutoran, the cry really looked like, not only the sound was extremely exciting, it made the man's blood boil, but it was also full of forced unwillingness, tactfully yelling. Sometimes it is low and slow, as if it is gaining momentum, and sometimes it is continuous, as if there really is a man spurring wildly.
In short, people are excited, the blood is relaxed, the brain is congested, and the feet are weak. If you have a heart disease, take quick-acting heart-relief pills, and stop the drug if you have a cerebral thrombosis. With such a large blood flow, let alone thrombosis, you can also get stones. It's smooth for you.
Men can't help being alive when they hear this voice, and women can't stop fantasizing when they hear it. Yumiko's face is flushed and beautiful, and her pink and smooth face is full of rosy color inside. Yuan couldn't stop his expression agitated.
"Hey, the detonator is the right hand, right." Yumiko asked knowingly in order to hide his shame.
Yuan Tie replied from behind Yumiko. He already felt that a guy in the front compartment couldn't stand the stimulation of the sound and was about to move.
Because it was said beforehand that Yumiko would go first, she stood in front of Zhang Yuan, and the space behind the door was small enough, so the two were almost close to each other. Because they were close together, Yumiko clearly felt the man’s things. Just on her ass, she had seen Zhang Yuan's, naturally her thoughts couldn't help being a little bit sloppy, and her eyes were shaking, just like the reverse pendulum...
"Attention, one is coming." Zhang Yuan reminded him, pulling Yumiko's thoughts back, Yumiko agreed, and cursed herself again, "Shameless, always thinking of this bastard's ugly thing. "
"Head, I'll go too." A terrorist finally couldn't bear the temptation of the voice and walked over directly. He thought in his heart: "Damn, this fellow Xiaoshan will really enjoy it. Anyway, everyone is holding on to death. My heart, get a woman to play with you before you die, you won’t lose money even if you die."
He thought this way, but other terrorists thought the same way. They were embarrassed that they didn't come over.
When he walked to the half-hidden door of the bathroom, his eyes straightened, and in that narrow gap, a dazzling white thigh was swaying back and forth, and there was an orange on the bend of the leg. Xiaoxiu trousers were moving, eyeballs swayed back and forth, and the man's heart was swaying with the pair of trousers, so he swallowed and spit, pushed the door directly and went in.