No matter how stupid you are, as long as you notice the changes in their expressions, you can definitely see that they are very difficult to deal with the soldiers under Antonio's command. Verak even believed that if the soldiers just asked them for trouble, they would immediately rise up and work together to destroy the team.

The soldiers dealt with it.

All he could do was act like he didn't see anything.

After all, for safety reasons, they threw away their guns before the inspection. If there is any chaos on the train now, the three of them basically have no ability to intervene or influence it.

While Verak was thinking, those few people basically got a general idea of ​​the environment in the carriage and the situation of the passengers. Then several people made eye contact and did not speak. Only one person was left behind, and the others walked towards the two ends.

Are you about to take action?

Verak's heart moved.

This group of people had been sizing up the environment since they got into the car and noticed something unusual. In addition, they took the risk to bring the gun. They rarely talked to each other and it was obvious that they had a tacit understanding. They had made sufficient preparations, and now they appeared without warning.

They walked towards both ends, looking at what they might be doing in the car.

"Unlucky."

After sighing, Verak thought to himself.

At this point, it is no longer important what the purpose of this group of people is. What is important is that they will 100% have a violent conflict with the soldiers, and this conflict will 100% affect the passengers and affect the safety of Verak and others.

Verak and the others never thought about what they were doing on the train. They just wanted to arrive at Monrego City as soon as possible and safely, establish stable connections with the main station and other places, and start preparations to establish the Monrego sub-station.

matter.

It would be a shame if something happened here.

"Get some sleep, there's still a long way to go."

"You go to sleep. I'll read more. Maybe it will be useful when I go to Monrego City to find a job."

"Don't expect this. People in Monlego City only care about money and connections. Unless you are extremely capable, you won't be able to do well. But if you are really good enough that they have to reuse you, you won't be reduced to the bottom."

It’s to the point where I worry about trivial matters such as where to eat and where to stay tomorrow.”

"well……"

Completely unaware that the train was already in crisis, the passengers were still chatting from one ride to another.

In order not to arouse the vigilance of the gun-wielding gang, Verak did not turn his head to look at the two people passing by him. Instead, he moved his position slightly, tilted his head to the side of the aisle, and looked at the person walking towards the end of his sight.

several.

They didn't seem to have any intention of going to another car. They just stopped at the head of the car to observe the situation in the adjacent car.

"Murphy, Connie." Verak thought he had to do something, so he woke up the two resting people first.

"What's wrong?"

"Um?"

The two knew that under normal circumstances, Verak would not wake them up when they were asleep, and something must have happened now.

Verak, who didn't know when the other party would take action, quickly told Murphy and Connie what he saw and speculated in Brexi, which was incomprehensible to the people around him.

Murphy controlled his desire to turn around and said in a deep voice, "What should we do?"

"Why don't we go to another car for shelter first?" Connie suggested.

"Who can be sure that they have no companions in other carriages?" Verak shook his head slightly and remained calm as always, "And if we leave rashly, when a conflict breaks out between them, we may not be misunderstood by one of them."

"Then tell the soldiers in advance so that they can be prepared?" Murphy said.

"Again, who can be sure that they have no companions in other carriages? As long as they dare to take action here, they must be sure of success. If the soldiers fail to solve the problem smoothly, we will not be able to escape our involvement." Wei Wei

After rejecting the proposal, Lark expressed his thoughts, "I'm currently thinking about whether I should take the risk of dealing with this group of people."

"With them?" Murphy was bolder this time and glanced quickly at the group.

Only five people they noticed were abnormal, and all five of them were armed with guns. If there was a problem with Verak's conversation, he might immediately become the first target of this group of people.

Connie firmly opposed: "This is too dangerous. Even if it comes, I should go."

"Do you know what to say to them? Do you know what the purpose of my talking to them is?" Verak asked.

"You can tell me and I will be responsible for coming forward."

"It's too late." Verak glanced at the group of people from time to time, "I woke you up mainly to ask you to be prepared. There is likely to be trouble in the carriage next."

"Can……"

"Murphy, come with me." Verak did not dare to wait any longer. He stood up and led Murphy straight to the only person in the gun-wielding group who remained seated.

"Someone is sitting here." The young man looked at Verak with cold eyes. Murphy sat opposite him and said impatiently.

Murphy translated the words to Verak unchanged.

Verak glanced around. Everyone else was resting or chatting. He leaned forward and whispered: "Don't take action in the car."

His ideas are very direct.

If you don't go out, this group of people will start fighting with the soldiers in a short time. If you contact the soldiers yourself, you can't prevent the conflict. If you want everyone in the carriage to be safe, you can only let this group of people stop.

Murphy also stayed close, lowered his voice, and translated Verak's words into Monrego language to the other party.

The young man narrowed his eyes, slowly straightened his body, and moved his hands towards his waist: "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who we are, what's important is that no matter what your reasons are, it would be unwise to take action on the train." The young man's words were very simple. Verak continued without waiting for Murphy to translate.

After listening to Murphy's translation, the young man looked Verak up and down: "Are you from Bresci?"

The Bresci language sounded quite easy to distinguish. Verak had no intention of hiding it and nodded.

"Are you from the International Equality Alliance?" The young man was very smart and quickly judged the identities of Verak and others.

"Why do you think I am from the International Equality Alliance?" Verak was not sure whether the other party recognized him or just made a guess.

After listening to Murphy's translation, the young man visibly relaxed a little. At least he didn't put his hands on his waist waiting to draw his gun at any time: "The Brexi people ran all the way to Monrego. When they encountered danger, they not only did not hide, but also faced it.

Coming up, the only origin I can think of is the International Equality League."

The other party did not recognize his identity, but his mind was spinning quickly. Verak did not rush to sit down, but asked: "What about you? Who are you, and what do you want to do in the car?"

"You are from the International Equality Alliance." The young man confirmed repeatedly.

"...I am." Verak could see from the other party's tone and expression that he was not against the International Equality Alliance, so this identity should be helpful for his conversation, so he admitted it, "Since you know about the International Equality Alliance

, you should have heard of my name, I am Most Verak."

"Are you Most Verak?!" This time the young man was surprised and confused.

"It seems that a lot of people still know about me." Verak chuckled and had a preliminary grasp on stopping this group of people.

The young man did not move: "How do you prove that you are Most Verak?"

"Do your companions know about me?"

"Of course we all know Most Verak, but you..." The young man suspected that Verak had used his own guess to disguise himself as Verak.

"Then call them back. As long as any of them have an impression of my appearance, it will be easy to prove this matter." Verak's confidence increased little by little.

Everyone in this group knows themselves, and they are extremely at odds with the warlords. There is a high probability that they will be the local revolutionary organization in Monlego.

As long as it is for the sake of making people live a better life, then we can become friends.

The young man was very vigilant, but remained motionless, looking directly at Verak.

Verak simply asked Murphy to go and call the people on both sides, but before Murphy could get up, two groups of people armed with guns saw what was going on here and surrounded them one after another.

"López, he said he was—"

"Most Verak?!" Just as the young man sitting down spoke, the man who was the leader of the gun-wielding group was the first to be stunned.

Everyone else also looked at Verak.

"He's Most Verak of the International Equality League?!"

"Are you sure you read it correctly? Why is he here?"

"De, what's going on?"

The young man who had been talking to Verak and the others for a long time gradually realized that the smiling man opposite him was really the famous Most Verak: "He..."

"Sit down and talk." It was too easy for four grown men to attract attention standing nearby. Verak moved inside and asked the four of them to sit down.

"Comrade Wei, Comrade Verak." Lopez, the leader, excitedly held Verak's hand.

"He's calling you comrade." Murphy's eyes lit up.

Verak was determined: "Explain to them that I don't speak Mongolian very well and I need you to translate. Let's talk slowly."

"Okay." Murphy explained Verak's situation to the four people who had just come over, and told him the whole story of why they came to stop him, thus saving Verak the trouble.

"Why are you here?" Lopez asked with a surprised smile.

"Tell me what's going on. Five people want to fight with those soldiers on the train?" They knew the origin of Verak, but Verak still knew nothing about them.

"Didn't you say that?" Lopez looked at De.

"I was afraid they were fake, so I didn't say anything," De replied.

"He is Virac, one of the greatest people in the International Equality Alliance." Lopez patted De and looked at Virac, "Hello, my name is Lopez. This is De, and these are
To be continued...