Volume Five, Chapter 220: The Long Traveling Train
Volume 5 Chapter 220 The Train Traveling Far Away
The Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, and the days have turned into late autumn, and the weather has become even colder. Just after nine o'clock in the evening, the desolate train station located on the edge of the time zone is covered with a thick layer of frost, white and boundless.
With bright lights, you can clearly see the cold air flowing and wandering in the air.
Ling Jie stood under a big tree at the entrance of the train station. Ling Jie, who was wearing only a shabby shirt, rubbed his hands together, and the breath he exhaled was filled with white mist. Suddenly, a drop of cold water fell from Ling Jie's collar.
It fell in and landed on his neck. A coldness that penetrated to the bone marrow made Ling Jie shiver!
"Ah owe!"
A stream of snot flew out from Ling Jie's nose far away, "Damn, I'm not infected. I've been in the pile of corpses for two days and two nights. I must go to the hospital for a checkup the next day, just in case.
If I contract AIDS, holy shit, Brother Jiu, my whole life will be ruined."
Ling Jie wiped his nose carefully and remembered the scene when Yang Fan injected himself with a gene potion. For a person like Ling Jie, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear, "Damn it, you clearly agreed to inject me with an A+ grade potion.
, but they secretly replaced it with an S-level potion for me. If my body hadn’t already entered the master realm, I would have died long ago.
Yes. Senior Sister Mengyao taught me the method of suspended animation and suspended animation. At that time, I was able to pretend to be dead in front of Yang Fan and many other scientists. They thought I was dead and threw me into the pile of corpses. It took me two full days.
Someone came to carry it to the crematorium... Phew, it was a false alarm, I, Ling Jie, was almost going to die without a burial place."
Ling Jie recalled this period of time that made him feel frightened, and sighed greatly, "I stayed in the pile of corpses for two whole days. I was suffocated to death. I must go to the hospital for a check-up after leaving Beijing."
"Hey, brother, where are you from?"
When Ling Jie was feeling depressed, a cunning and crippled young man came over, took out a cigarette and handed it to Ling Jie. He smiled and said, "Brother, let's have a cigarette."
Ling Jie happened to be addicted to cigarettes, so he took it. The brother wisely lit the cigarette butt for Ling Jie. Ling Jie nodded, took a puff of the cigarette and said, "Although cigarettes are cheap, they still taste very good when smoked."
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"Brother, you have such a good eye. These cigarettes are not available in the market. A friend of mine opened a cigarette factory. These cigarettes are sold internally and are not put on the market, so the purity is relatively high, although they are cheap.
, the taste will be much better when you smoke it. Brother, you can smell the flavor after just one puff, you can tell that you are an expert." The young man flattered him a lot. But his flattery was indeed very useful, Ling Jie
He cracked his mouth slightly and smiled.
The young man asked again, "Brother, where are you going?"
Ling Jie took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a puff of thick smoke, and gave the young man a lukewarm look, as if to say, why should I tell you.
The young man saw the meaning in Ling Jie's eyes and said, "I have been driving a taxi in this area all year round, and I am very familiar with the fares at the station. Maybe I can help you a little. Isn't the country now advocating learning from Lei Feng?
Noble moral character, I will follow everyone."
Ling Jie nodded, and suddenly his eyes lit up. Wouldn't it be great if he could get a black ticket from this young man and avoid showing up to buy tickets in a crowded place like the train?
"Brother, I want to go to Nanjing, Jiangsu." Ling Jie's original intention was to go to South China City. After all, that was once his base. Although the Kyushu Dynasty was no longer there, there were still many friends he knew well. He wanted to go there to explore the wind.
Planning to move abroad is also much easier.
If he directly said he was going to South China, Ling Jie was afraid of arousing suspicion, so he planned to stop in Nanjing first, and then transfer to South China after arriving in Nanjing. This way he could avoid many eyes and ears. Even if Han Ping found out that he had escaped, he would only be able to escape at most.
Check all the trains, cars and planes bound for South China, Shandong and other places that have a relationship with Ling Jie. But for the train from Beijing to Nanjing, no matter how cunning Han Ping is, he would never have imagined that Ling Jie would take such a route.
"Nanjing, brother, when do you plan to set off?"
Ling Jie took stock and said, "The sooner the better, I have something urgent to deal with over there."
The young man smiled and said, "Brother, to tell you the truth, Beijing's train stations are notoriously crowded. It's now eleven o'clock in the evening, and there will be a train bound for Nanjing at twelve o'clock. But there are too many people queuing up now.
I'm afraid it's too late."
In order to show that he was not a boy selling black tickets, the young man put on airs in front of Ling Jie. Ling Jie didn't care and said along the way, "You have been driving here for many years, so you must have some help, right?"
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"This...this, well, I happen to know a friend who sells circulation tickets in this area. If you need it, buddy, you can get a train ticket to Nanjing at twelve o'clock for only four hundred, and there are still
Hard seat tickets for seats.”
Ling Jie asked, "What is the normal price of a train ticket?"
The young man's face was a little red, and although his voice was loud, he was beginning to sound weak, "One hundred and forty-eight..."
"Oh...it's not expensive...hehe, just give me the ticket. I want the ticket now." Ling Jie touched his pocket and found that he didn't have a penny. It seemed that he needed something hard this time.
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Amidst the loud sound of iron hitting the rails, the train bound for Nanjing finally set off. The train drove faster and faster, and gradually drove into the distance. Two people gradually walked out of the train platform, a man and a woman.
The one in the south is the blacksmith, and the girl is Mengyao. Both of them looked towards the direction of the train. A smile suddenly appeared on Mengyao's calm face, "Brother blacksmith, Ling Jie is gone."
The blacksmith also smiled slightly, "What? You can't bear to part with it?"
Mengyao smiled lightly and said, "It's natural to be reluctant to part with him. He is a talented person that I have cultivated with great pains. Now that he has left like this, it makes me feel so good."
The blacksmith said, "That's fine. After leaving this place of right and wrong, Han Ping will no longer be able to kill Ling Jie. He still carries the blood of his father on his shoulders. One day, the blood debt owed by his father will require him."
To repay.”
Mengyao said, "I hope he can stand up and not let us down, and never follow his father's old path again. Where do you think Ling Jie will go next?"
The blacksmith said, "The center of the world's underworld is the Las Vegas desert in the United States. If I guessed correctly, Ling Jie's next stop must be there."
Mengyao smiled and looked firmly at the train heading into the distance, "I don't think so. Although Las Vegas is the center of the world's underworld, the most terrifying underworld is not there. Ling Jie's next stop is,
It should be the Persian region in the ancient Roman region of Europe. That is where the ultimate black forces gather. This time Ling Jie leaves the country, like Cang Long going to sea, it will definitely alarm the underground world!"
Mengyao suddenly turned around and looked at the blacksmith, "Don't forget, Thunder is Persia now! That must be the place where their father and son will meet again."
The blacksmith looked at the train disappearing from the field of vision from a distance, "Ling Jie... you have to work harder. Han Ping is already on the way. Don't fall into his clutches again. If you can leave the country safely, you will
What Mengyao said - Canglong goes out to sea!"
(Sorry, there was no update yesterday. I had a lot of quarrels with my girlfriend over the past two days due to the breakup. I’m really sorry. The driver will try his best to resume the update tomorrow! The fifth volume is over, and the next chapter will enter the sixth volume - Canglong goes to the sea.
!Absolutely wonderful volume, no longer telling Ling Jie’s personal legendary story, the domination begins!)