The reason why it is lively is because some people like to join in the fun. Passengers at the bus station who had dispersed before seeing the two men in black gathered around and some even took out their mobile phones to take photos as a souvenir. , making people dumbfounded
Seeing this situation, Qian Mo seemed to have a perfect solution. With the mentality that it had nothing to do with him, he didn't join in the fun and walked over. He walked up and got into the car.
It was very quiet inside the bus! This was Qian Mo’s first feeling. The silence on the bus was like a world of ice and fire compared to the noise below. There was no old woman, young woman, or scholar in the bus. Qian Mo’s eyebrows jumped slightly. But he remained calm, walked past the aisle, and quietly looked for his seat!
There was already a passenger sitting next to him. The person sitting with him seemed to be a middle-aged man. Since he covered most of his face while reading the newspaper, he couldn't see his face clearly.
A few more minutes passed, and a few more people came up in twos and threes. There were still empty seats in the car, but the driver had already sat in the driver's seat and started the bus. It looked like it was taking too long, even if the car was not full. As soon as the train starts, at worst, a few people can get on board along the way!
The bus slowly drove out of the bus station. Through the glass window, Qian Mo saw the policewoman. At this time, more than a dozen police officers had already arrived around her, and together with her, they escorted the two armed men away.
...
The bus drove smoothly on the highway for about ten minutes. The speed was neither fast nor slow, and there were slight bumps, which was very tiring.
"Xu Shu" Qian Mo suddenly said, calling out an unfamiliar name, but as if he had known a friend for a long time, he said: "I like to sit by the window, let's change seats."
The man next to Qian Mo who had been immersed in the newspaper for more than ten minutes finally took the newspaper away, revealing a gentle smile. It was Xu Shu whom he met on the train!
"The hairstyle has changed. This newspaper covers it well. How did you recognize it?" Xu Shu smiled and looked at Qian Mo. His disguise just now seemed poor, but it was not something that ordinary people could recognize.
Qian Mo didn't answer, and stood up, as if she wanted to change places with him directly.
Xu Shu didn't care. He shrugged and stood up, walking sideways to Qian Mo's position.
It was just that when changing, maybe the space was too small, so Qian Mo accidentally squeezed Qian Mo, causing his right arm to touch the seat with a slight force. The pain in his right arm made Qian Mo break into cold sweat on his forehead.
"I was not careful just now, my right hand is fine." Xu Shu apologized as he sat down, but the smile remained on his face, without any embarrassment to hide it.
"No," Qian Mo replied lightly, but his slightly pale face indicated that he was not as relaxed as he said.
Xu Shu smiled again, without mentioning his injury, and picked up the newspaper: "This newspaper is a good thing. Everything that happened is introduced in detail."
Before Qian Mo could answer, Xu Shu continued to read to the newspaper: "The cause of the train collision a few days ago has been found out. It was due to an error in the detection of the xx instrument. It was not timely or something on the way, and then it crashed into xx. The department once again expressed its deep apology. It was concise and concise, and it didn’t say anything that shouldn’t have been mentioned.”
After Xu Shu finished reading, the two of them were silent for a while, as if the topic suddenly disappeared.
"What is something that shouldn't be mentioned?" Although it was a question, Qian Mo didn't have much doubt in his tone.
"It's good for everyone to know some things clearly, and it's good for a few people to understand some things. It's useless to know too much. Knowing too much also makes you troubled. This is something that shouldn't be mentioned!" Xu Shu slowly put it away. newspaper
"Very philosophical, you can educate people as a teacher," Qian Mo praised lightly, but the next sentence made Xu Shu's expression freeze: "But you are a killer! It would be a pity to kill you!
"
Xu Shu's expression condensed, and then quickly returned to normal. His smile remained unchanged, but it was somewhat unnatural: "You are indeed very powerful. Your judgment ability and skill are all very powerful."
"I also want to thank you for the gift," Qian Mo replied.
"But do you think you can kill me?" Xu Shu looked at Qian Mo
"I hate being pointed at, even from a distance," Qian Mo met Xu Shu's gaze.
"Haha" Xu Shu stared at the unclear eyes for a while, then smiled and said: "How did you know I was that person that day?"
That day naturally refers to the day when Gong Shi was touched, and Xu Shu was defined by Qian Mo as the perpetrator of that falling object, the one who used his hand to make a gun to kill him!
"Finger," Qian Mo replied, recalling in his mind the scene when Qi Xu Shu was playing cards on the train: "I exposed too much when I played cards on the train."
"Oh?" Xu Shu was a little confused. He seemed to be trying to recall the situation when he played cards with the two little girls. However, after thinking for a long time, he shook his head helplessly. He didn't expect that he had any flaws.
"The gesture of holding cards when playing cards." Qian Mo glanced at him and moved his mouth slightly.
"Oh?" In response to Qian Mo's reminder, Xu Shu once again tried to recall the appearance of his fingers when he played the cards. He held the cards with his thumb and index finger, pushed the cards out with his thumb and made subconscious gestures. He looked at the two fingers that were stopped in mid-air.
Xu Shu was startled, then laughed at himself: "Haha, it's true, I'm used to the way I hold the bullet when loading, and I won't be able to change it after playing cards."
"But, I helped you on the train. Are you sure you want to kill your benefactor?" The smile on Xu Shu's face became thicker, but it was tinged with a little irony.
Qian Mo did not answer immediately, but also stared into the smiling eyes and said word by word: "Then I will save you for those two girls, and bumped into the ninth carriage."
"However, I hate it when people get too close to me and you are too careful." Qian Mo continued: "Trying multiple times will only make the prey alert."
"Really, but testing can ensure your own safety," Xu Shu said nonchalantly, "and testing can even kill your prey."
"What about now?" Qian Mo asked
Xu Shu glanced at Qian Mo's right arm: "The prey is injured, the time has come to close the net."
"But the prey doesn't have a shotgun," Qian Mo said calmly.
"The hunter doesn't necessarily need a shotgun, he has a dagger." Xu Shu said with a smile, but his smile had something different from peace.
After hearing this, Qian Mo slightly raised the corners of his mouth, a bit sarcastically: "What if the prey's arm is not injured?"
Xu Shu was stunned for a moment, then smiled, a little arrogantly and presumptuously: "The hunter has tried many times, but the prey is only half-life."
"Sometimes the eyes deceive you, and the prey will have secrets that the hunter doesn't know, secrets hidden under the hunter's eyes!" Qian Mo looked at Xu Shu's proud smile, but there was no change on his face.
"Is it possible?" Xu Shu put down the newspaper he had been holding, and took out a dagger with a cold light from somewhere in his right hand. He flipped it skillfully with his right hand: "Prey without fangs can only be a lamb to be slaughtered.
, injured his right arm, even if the prey is left-handed."
"Are you sure?" Qian Mo didn't look at the dagger, but kept looking at Xu Shu
"Indeed..." Confirmed, two words in one phrase, but Xu Shu did not finish speaking. At this time, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his smiling face showed a pale color, and his eyes slowly fell, falling on his own
The chest, to be more precise, is the dagger in the chest, and the hand holding the dagger, that right hand!
Just a second ago, Xu Shu, who had said this just now, saw Qian Mo's sudden movement. His left hand clamped his left hand like a vise, and Xu Shu's right hand, which Xu Shu had tested many times, was even faster than his left hand.
He grabbed the dagger he was playing with in his right hand, thrust it back into his chest, and thrust it straight into his chest!
"You...your...right hand...you...are a good actor..." Xu Shu's face turned even paler, and the blood spurting from his chest almost made him go into shock.
Praise before death? Qian Mo ignored him, raised his head slightly and looked at the roof of the car at a 60-degree angle. There, there was a small black hole, and the light of the lens was reflected in the black hole!
"As I said, the hunter may not always be able to find out the details of the prey. In fact, I am right-handed." I opened my lips slightly at that angle, and the sound was very soft, which could be considered lip reading!
Qian Mo withdrew his gaze and turned his gaze to Xu Shu again, his eyes as calm as water.
Without any delay, under the light of the lens, the next moment Qian Mo had already pulled out the dagger from Xu Shu's chest and inserted it straight into Xu Shu's throat. On the way, the speed was so fast that Xu Shu did not make a sound of pain, and this time
Throughout the process, Qian Mo didn’t even blink!
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At the same time, in an office with the curtains drawn, a man whose face could not be seen clearly due to the light was looking at the monitor in front of him. In the picture, Qian Mo was looking straight at the camera, as if
It's like being face to face with this man
Looking at Qian Mo's mouth shape on the screen, it was not difficult for the man to know what he was talking about.
After a long time, the man pulled a meaningful smile from the corner of his mouth, closed the monitor, and tapped the table with his slender fingers that made women jealous. Then he pressed a few buttons on the mobile phone in front of him, and then picked up the phone from the drawer.
He pulled out a file bag and opened it gently. It contained Qian Mo's complete information. The photo was of Qian Mo wearing camouflage uniforms, holding a submachine gun in his hand, and his face painted in camouflage colors!
The man in the room focused on one of the pieces of information: He was shot in his right arm during the mission. After treatment, the nerve tissue of his right arm was completely damaged, he could not feel pain, he only had a slight feeling of things, and he could move freely.
...
From all seats on the bus, there was a surprisingly consistent beeping sound. The passengers in each seat turned their heads slightly to look at the communicator, and then slowly retracted the pistols that had been exposed from their waists!
Two words came from the communicator: withdraw network
The driver also glanced at his mobile phone, and immediately turned it off after seeing it. As soon as he changed gears, the bus drove faster on the highway.
Qian Mo was leaning against the window, not caring at all that Xu Shu's body was lying next to him. The fishy air also dispersed a lot as the bus speeded up.
The tense muscles in his body relaxed slightly, Qian Mo turned his gaze to the scenery whizzing by outside the car. Gongcheng was already behind him.