The window was only halfway open. I don’t know if it was due to disrepair or the rain had corroded the window frame. The rear half could not be pushed through. Ling Shu had no choice but to grab the handle above the window frame with both hands. It is the body, it is difficult to squeeze out, while thinking that I seem to have gained a bit of weight, it is not a wise choice to go to Yue's house for dinner every day a while ago.
There were people coming and going at the station, and Ling Shu was still in handcuffs. At first glance, he didn't look like a good person. When he jumped out of the window, many eyes fell on Ling Shu. He started running towards the station exit, and as long as he left the station, he was temporarily safe.
Among the oncoming crowds, many people wanted to take a ride, but there were not many people like Ling Shu who got off the bus halfway.
Going against the current, step by step is difficult.
Ling Shu was looking around, looking for a gap in the crowd to get in, when he saw a little girl in a padded jacket running towards him, holding a candied haws in her hand.
The little boy was well-dressed, and he stumbled while walking, as if he was separated from his parents.
She fell inadvertently, just in front of Ling Shu, but no one was doing anything, but Tang Hulu was thrown out.
The tears that were held back were immediately unbearable, the child was crying, Ling Shu subconsciously bent down to help.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of vigilance in his heart!
This feeling is hard to describe.
It is probably like a person who has been in a dangerous environment for a long time, and it is easy to react to all potential dangers in the outside world. Even if the breeze passes by the ear, it is possible that the grass and trees are all soldiers, and the birds are startled.
But this kind of hunch and perception has saved his life countless times.
When the alarm bell rang out in his heart, Ling Shu didn't even bother to look up, and immediately rolled aside with the child in his arms without even thinking about it!
boom!
The gunshots sounded, and the bullet hit the place where he just bent over and stood!
The child was definitely not the target of the killer, Ling Shu put the person down and rushed directly into the place with the densest crowd.
He was still holding a bit of luck, thinking that the focus of Mr. Cheng's pursuit must be on Chen Wendong. As for himself, it is just an incidental trouble and burden, but now it seems that Mr. Cheng is determined to solve it together. Suffer after trouble.
If Ling Shu were to die, even if Yue Ding Tang questioned after the incident, Mr. Cheng could just push it straight. He only said that Chen Wendong had many enemies and Ling Shu was killed by a stray bullet, not to mention that Yue Ding Tang might not be willing to help the old man. Classmates and subordinates, go and face Mr. Cheng.
The station police heard the gunshots and ran out, but the two killers had long since disappeared from the crowd.
Ling Shu sacrificed his life to run!
He jumped over the fences in front of him without hesitation, and in his hand felt a steel wire that had just passed through the train toilet.
This little life might not be too precious, but Ling Shu didn't want to die for the time being, especially when he died so suffocatingly.
He took time to look back.
Sure enough, there were two men in coats and hats chasing after him.
There is a fork in the front.
The train station exit is on the left, the entrance is on the right, and the working passage is in the middle.
Ling Shu turned left without hesitation and disappeared from the sight of the two people behind.
The two killers looked at each other and immediately chased after them.
A few minutes later, Ling Shu appeared at the entrance on the right with a hat on his head. He smiled secretly, took the train ticket he bought from someone else at a high price, and got on the train again.
This train starts from Hangzhou and goes through Jiaxing to Shanghai. This is Jiaxing Station. After a short stay, it will soon be triggered to go to Shanghai, which is exactly what Lingshu wants. Chen Wendong originally wanted to play tricks. From Hangzhou to Nanjing, there is a change in the middle, and I am afraid that Hangzhou will not be able to go.
The two people thought he wanted to leave the train station just now, but they didn't know that after Ling Shu left the station, he went around in a circle, found a passenger temporarily, bought the ticket in his hand at three times the price, and attached the hat on the other's head. Turn back.
Even if the two killers reacted and wanted to catch up with the train, it was too late.
unless-
It wasn't just those two people who were sent by Mr. Cheng to hunt them down.
Ling Shu felt that he was really an iron man today.
Good or bad spirits.
The ticket he bought was a third-class ticket.
In these days, the closer the train is to the front of the train, the worse the environment and the more dangerous it is. There is a smell of soot in the carriage. Once you go down, your hair and clothes must be covered with a layer of soot.
But this place is better hidden.
Apparently, someone thinks like him.
Ling Shu looked around, found an empty seat and sat down, pulling the hat on his head to cover half of his expression.
Someone next to me handed me a bag of hot candied chestnuts.
"Do you want to eat?"
The voice was a little deep and a little familiar.
Ling Shu turned his head.
Chen Wendong, who was wearing a women's padded jacket with a woman's floral scarf wrapped around his head, was also looking at him.
Ling Shu: …
Seeing his horrified and twisted expression, Chen Wendong rarely twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing an expression similar to a smile.
"What a coincidence."
Also, really, coincidentally.
Ling Shu calmed down his overly frightened cautious liver.
"How could you?"
Chen Wendong: "It seems that our approach is the same."
Ling Shu: "Returning to Shanghai is a real dead end for you."
"That's why I said, what a coincidence."
Chen Wendong said, he took out a gun from his padded jacket and touched Ling Shu's waist again.
Ling Shu: …
The corners of his mouth twitched, trying to reason with the other party.
"Brother Chen, you have seen it yourself. There are so many people sent by Mr. Cheng, and we may not be able to escape safely along the way. Is it appropriate for people who are in the same boat to have internal strife now?"
Chen Wendong: "You are half right, because you really want to get off the boat now, I can only keep you tied to this boat."
"You won't shoot. If you shoot, it won't do you any good, and it will attract killers. You have seen Mr. Cheng's ability yourself. Those are not ordinary gangsters. Judging from their skills, maybe I have also been in the army, and since they don't even let me go, I can only be with you."
His words seemed to convince the other party.
Chen Wendong thought for a moment and finally put the gun away.
Ling Shu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is that right? Let's cooperate sincerely, maybe we can escape. Don't worry, I won't betray you, because Mr. Cheng made it clear that he won't let me go, and if I sell you, I won't benefit myself. ."
Chen Wendong said coldly: "I hope your words and deeds are consistent."
Ling Shu: "What are your plans now, are you still going to Nanjing?"
Chen Wendong did not answer.
At that moment, there was a little confusion on his face.
Ling Shu realized that maybe he didn't want to answer, but he really didn't know where to go.
Having lost the trust of Mr. Cheng, he is now like a lost dog who can only go to the end of the world.
"Go back to Shanghai first."
Ling Shu heard what the other party said.
Chen Wendong tilted his head slightly and turned his face down, looking like he was leaning on Ling Shu's shoulder.
It's just that the two of them are dressed so discordantly that it attracts more glances from passers-by.
Ling Shu twitched the corners of his mouth and wanted to say something, but he felt that it was difficult for Chen Wendong to communicate. Now that he finally reached a consensus, he didn't want to have more twists and turns.
After going around in circles, they escaped from Shanghai, but they haven't left Shanghai very far, and now they want to go back.
Ling Shu felt that Chen Wendong's escape route was not destined to be smooth.
It's just that he didn't expect that the incident happened again not long after he sat down.
The train that was supposed to leave on time has not yet started, and the passengers are full of doubts and discussions.
In the midst of such chaos, Ling Shu saw that among the passengers watching the excitement, some people did not pay attention to the two quarrelling, but looked around, especially the number of times they looked at Ling Shu, the most frequent.
At this time, the train finally started.
In the whistle, from slow to fast.
The anger of the conductor and the passengers gradually subsided, and the crowd dispersed, but Ling Shu did not relax his vigilance because of the passengers who had just looked around and walked towards them.
Chen Wendong wanted to draw a gun, but was held down by Ling Shu.
He lowered his voice and shouted: "Do you want to scare the snake, what if he is not!"
Chen Wendong's face was cold, and he did not hide his killing intent.
The man quickly walked up to them.
"Sir, is your surname Ling?"
Ling Shu: "Who are you?"
The other party was pleasantly surprised: "Very good, do you still remember Boss Teng, I work under him and I am the theater manager. The last time something happened to Miss He's movie premiere, it was you who came forward to rescue Miss He. I even let someone go out and buy you some medicine for bruises!"
As if that was the case, Ling Shu asked, "Why are you here?"
The theater manager sighed: "It's a long story, Miss He is going to stop filming, our theater's revenue sources are only so few, Boss Teng plans to close a few, and I'm unemployed. I've been back to my hometown in the past two days, ready to go back Look for opportunities in Shanghai, how about you, why are you here?"
The passerby A who suddenly appeared had a talk about meeting old friends in a foreign land, and he had a lot of rambles. Ling Shu had something in his heart, and he really didn't have time to listen to him continue.
"I'm sorry, I have something to do right now, why don't we go back to Shanghai and talk again?"
Ling Shu interrupted him.
"Oh, oh oh, I'm sorry to bother you, let's talk back then!"
The theater manager just turned around, but immediately turned back, with an extra gun in his hand, pointing directly at Chen Wendong behind Ling Shu!
Ling Shu was waiting for a reaction, but his body had already been pulled with force!
Chen Wendong actually wanted to use him to block the gun!
It was too late, but it was too soon. Ling Shu took advantage of the situation and fell back, kicked the theater manager with his legs, and kicked the theater manager back two steps.
boom!
A bullet slammed into the oil like boiling water, blasting up the fish in the entire carriage, and everyone screamed like the previous train, scrambling to escape.
The difference is that this time the train is speeding forward, and it is impossible to stop for a while, let alone jump out of the window to escape.
Everyone could only run to both ends of the carriage.
But Ling Shu couldn't run, because the theater manager was entangled in him, and the two fought close to each other in the aisle.
Chen Wendong, who used Ling Shu as a target, didn't stop for a moment, turned around and ran to the carriage in front.
Bang bang bang!
Another shot came in succession, making my heart go straight up and down.
Whether the other party is a theater manager with multiple identities, or a killer who pretends to strike up a conversation temporarily, Ling Shu no longer wants to get into it. He just wants to get out as soon as possible. Knock and fly, the other hand punches in the past!
The other side snorted and tilted his head.
Ling Shu thought to himself that his right hand had lost a bit of strength after all. If he changed the previous one, this punch would definitely make the opponent lose a few teeth.
The gun landed in the gap of the seat and disappeared for a while, and the other party had to continue fighting with Ling Shu with his bare hands.
I don't know when, the two of them were left in the full carriage. It is not easy to keep the balance and stability of the body while fighting in the steadily advancing train. After a few laps, even a rib was broken, and he vomited blood and retreated again and again.
Ling Shu was ruthless and pressed step by step. At this time, being merciful is like asking for death. He made up his mind to kill the other party here. Seeing the other party retreat, he immediately entangled him and kicked the person directly. Down, pressed it up again, and grabbed his neck.
Suddenly, a light flashed in the opponent's hand, Ling Shu secretly said that it was not good, and he was half a step too slow to retreat.
boom!
boom!
Two shots were fired, from the front and rear.
The sound of gunfire is also divided into priority, the one in the front is faster, and the one in the back is a few seconds slower.
Of the two bullets, one hit the back of the opponent's head and the other hit the opponent's leg.
The theatre manager was killed on the spot.
Ling Shu was safe and sound.
He raised his head sharply and turned back!
Jiang He was standing in the front compartment, and he was clearly the one who fired the shot in the back of the killer's head just now.
On the other hand, Yue Dingtang was standing at the junction of the carriages behind Ling Shu. His marksmanship was also quite good, but Jiang He's shot was more effective just now.
Ling Shu let out a long sigh, only to realize that he was sweating profusely.
"I thought no one came to save me, but I'm really flattered that two people came here at once!"
As soon as the crisis came into contact, his cynical nature reappeared, and he casually bowed his hands to the front and back, and sat directly in the place, not bothering to get up.
"Oh yes, Chen Wendong seems to have gone to the front carriage."
"He's dead." Jiang He said.
Ling Shu was taken aback: "Mr. Cheng's people killed him?"
Jiang Hedao: "I killed it."
Ling Shu laughed: "Did you come to kill me too?"
Jiang He: "Originally, but I owe you my life, so I won't kill you, and I don't need to kill you now."
Ling Shu could understand the first sentence, but he did not understand the meaning of the second sentence.
Jiang He didn't explain much, but stepped forward to confirm whether the killer was really dead.
The marshals on the train arrived quickly, scolded the three of them for not moving, and raised their hands.
As Jiang He and Yue Dingtang, naturally there will be no trouble. Killing chickens does not require a knife, and Yue Dingtang doesn't even need to reveal the Yue family. Jiang He is involved in the Shanghai gang. The police did not dare to do anything with the name of the Green Gang and the identity of the killer of the deceased. They had to politely invite the three of them to the lounge, and further confirm their identities when they waited to get off the bus.
Until now, Ling Shu was still a little confused.
"Why do I feel that this is all ending a bit anticlimactic?"
He didn't think it was bad to get out of danger, but this crisis, which seemed to come to an abrupt end, left people with huge doubts.
Mr. Cheng's men, just so vulnerable, returned home in vain
Yue Dingtang answered his doubts.
"Because Mr. Cheng's plane crashed on the way to Hong Kong with He Youan, no one survived."