"It's raining so hard, the train might be delayed."
Wang Jin sat in the passenger seat and loaded the shotgun skillfully.
As the backbone of the Plush-Rong Divine Cult, he cannot only consider his own situation.
The unclean ones entered Jiuchun in large numbers, with the intention of completely controlling the traffic here.
If this is the case, then the train station is the top priority.
But those madmen should not be able to control a city's transportation hub... so they will choose to blow it up.
This is no joke.
Lu Zhui's wife and daughter will arrive in Jiuchun today, and Wang Jin asked the She family to prepare defense work in advance.
"Public transportation has always been like this, so I prefer driving."
Hu Ling smiled and spit out the bubble gum in his mouth.
The original rain curtain gradually became heavier, and finally turned into a rare downpour.
This kind of bad weather is not very friendly to them without a roof.
But Hu Ling didn't seem to care much about this.
A wet coat would affect her movements, so she took off her sportswear top and only wore a black slim-fitting vest.
The soaked fabric clings tightly to the body, showing off the smooth muscle lines.
A body that has been sculpted by countless efforts will make people less likely to have any evil thoughts, but will instead give them a bit more admiration.
"Are you worried?"
Hu Ling smiled and slung the sword at his waist.
"Kind of."
Wang Jin nodded and put the white phosphorus bomb into his windbreaker pocket.
The nitrogen has been burned out, and the vehicle speed is now back within the acceptable range for normal people.
Only one or two motorcycles occasionally appeared behind me, but otherwise it was silent.
It seems that Xiaohei and Mirror Ghost are working very hard.
But what is puzzling is that the motorcycle that appeared from the front is gone.
This made Wang Jin begin to wonder if they were brewing something big.
"Don't think too much, my lucky bell doesn't move at all."
The woman shook the copper bell on her wrist as she spoke.
The metal product actually didn't make any sound due to her movements.
"But mine is ringing."
Wang Jin sighed and took out another bell from his pocket.
Hu Ling subconsciously squinted his eyes, and the carefree expression on his face disappeared.
She personally handed this thing to Wang Jin a few days ago, so of course she knew what it was.
After a sleepless night, Lu Zhishou was cut off in half.
The remnant body was brought back to the Northeast Branch by Hu Ling, and merged with the bell to become auxiliary equipment.
According to the original concept, this bell can track Lu Zhishou.
But the man who stole his life didn't know what he had gone through, and more than half of the tissues in his body were not his.
Therefore, the bell can only give an early warning when Lu Zhishou is approaching.
And now, it rings.
Although the changes are so subtle that they are difficult to detect, there is still no way to deny the existence of the sound.
"You mean... Lu Zhishou is the leader of this group of people?"
"No, it could be worse."
Feeling the warning of inspiration starting to beat, Wang Jin sighed and stood up slowly.
The oncoming air flow blew up the windbreaker, and also picked up the light pollution in the air.
The young man frowned and spoke again.
"It's okay if he is willing to fight us. I'm worried that Lu Zhishou is here for the Hundred People's Resentment."
"With the ability of a life-stealer, it won't take long to collect a ball of black energy."
"That's it..."
Hu Ling narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly.
Wang Jin is right.
If Lu Zhishou didn't show up alive or dead, his group would have no way of finding him in the heavy rain.
"There is no need to consider Lu Zhishou, our primary target is the black energy of Hundred People's Resent."
"Before that, kill all the guys blocking the way."
The young man's eyes were cold and he looked up at the figure standing on the top of the mountain.
Judging from the smell, he is of mixed race.
Almost instantly, scarlet light pierced the night sky, and the steel roared and spiraled forward in the heavy rain.
Scarlet Throwing Spear.
Wang Jin took action without any hesitation.
It is his little habit to seize the opportunity.
"Can you send me up?"
The young man stood on his seat, the nail sword in his hand ready to go.
"Don't think I can wield a sword, but that's actually a heresy."
"My wind control skills have always failed...but it should be fine."
"Um?"
Wang Jin frowned and looked at Hu Ling.
Failed and okay seem to be a bit contradictory.
"You'll find out soon enough."
Hu Ling frowned and spoke, a faint green light flashing in his eyes.
An illusory long tail flashed behind him, and the woman's voice suddenly became serious and solemn.
"Jump up!"
Although Wang Jin was confused, he still chose to do as he was told.
Although there is no assistance from the shadows under his feet, his jumping ability is still quite good.
With only half of the off-road vehicle left, Wang Jin was already in mid-air.
The green light in Hu Ling's eyes became more and more intense, and she smiled and cheered.
"Wuhu! Take off!"
The air flows are compressed together, then expand and surge in an instant, forming surging air waves.
The raindrops were blown away, and a vacuum area appeared directly around Wang Jin.
Unfortunately, it was not just the raindrops that were blown away.
And the young man jumping into the air.
"Your uncle!"
Wang Jin, who was flying into the sky in circles, couldn't hold back the complicated emotions in his heart and cursed in a low voice.
He knew why Hu Ling failed in his wind control skills.
Rather than calling this wind control, it might as well be called convulsions.
"I have not been very good at precision operations since I was a child...that is, Du Kang is strong enough, otherwise it would have been broken long ago."
"But this boy is also quite strong. He is such a good brother-in-law."
Hu Ling drove the car leisurely, a smile flashed across his face.
——
"Liu Lin Liu Huo, report the situation."
"There are about a dozen mixed-races here...and no trace of Lu Zhishou has been found."
Two figures in black clothes walked quickly through the crowd, and from time to time stabbed those who acted suspiciously with poisonous needles in their hands.
The muscles of the person who was stabbed instantly tightened and they stood frozen in place.
That's a neurotoxin from Liuxian.
"The train will arrive in the station in two minutes, so hurry up."
A cold female voice came from the other end of the intercom, her tone cold and emotionless.
"I understand, manager."
The Liuxians spoke again and then hung the walkie-talkies on their breast pockets.
Generally speaking, they have little interest in protecting human safety.
But these are extraordinary times.
If these unclean people really blow up the train station, everyone's eyes will instantly turn to Jiuchun.
By then, the situation will be even more chaotic.
"Then a woman can only give orders?"
The man named Liu Lin frowned, seemingly dissatisfied.
——
On the train track.
The woman holding the umbrella withdrew her hand from the stiff body in front of her and spoke slowly.
"The twentieth."
Chang Ye stretched out his blood-covered palms and tried to let the rain wash him clean.
She is an immortal and is not poisonous.
So Changye chose to destroy the enemy's heart and spine in an instant.
Wang Jin has explained before that the train station is the second battlefield tonight.
It's just that unlike the bloody fights on the mountain road, everything here is carried out quite covertly.
Use the smallest noise to deal with those unclean people who have evil intentions.