Those cloaked figures all gathered at the exit of the VIP area, densely packed and black, with empty heads looking this way.
As soon as they get off the train, they will be torn apart.
"What are those?" The innocent Leng Jiaren pressed against the window and greeted those people, "Hi."
Jing Jiaren: "..."
"These are our subjects, are they here to pick us up?"
Leng Jiaren, who has the status of a princess in the underground kingdom, does not know that they are about to encounter a crisis.
Leng Lintian opened the bag and took out a pistol.
"Leng Lintian, we can't get out. There are so many people. Do you want to kill them all?" Jing Jiaren shook her head, "They are all a group of pitiful and innocent people. I don't want to see a murder."
"So, you want them to surround us and tear us apart?"
After more than 20 years of grievances, these migrant workers have had enough of this dark life. How can they be let go?
"Don't worry, this is a tranquilizer pistol." Leng Lintian shot to the side, and a silver needle shot out and pierced into the chair.
Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief.
Leng Lintian took out two more electric rods from his bag, handed one to Jing Jiaren and the other to Leng Jiaren.
"Know how to use it?"
Jing Jiaren nodded, she had used the anti-wolf electric baton a lot.
Leng Lintian gave the servant a pistol and taught Leng Jiaren how to use it.
Leng Jiaren frowned, a little confused: "Are they all bad people?"
"Leng Lintian, I don't think it's good to break through. We have no chance of winning. It's better to get off the bus from the general area." Jing Jiaren was afraid and felt pitiful when she thought of those skinny and lonely people.
A smile appeared on Leng Lintian's dark face. Jing Jiaren couldn't see it, but she could hear the smile in his voice——
"Sometimes, I really wonder if you got into my head."
Jing Jiaren: "..."
"Come on, let's go this way."
Leng Lintian also had this plan.
Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief, not daring to delay any longer, and followed Leng Lintian's footsteps back.
Leng Jiaren is more like an ignorant child, so Leng Lintian takes more care of her and holds her on his right hand, fearing that she will fall behind.
Jing Jiaren came next, and the servant came last.
There are conductors standing guard outside the train, and the platform also has its own continuity. These cloaked people are not qualified to enter the VIP compartment, so they wait patiently on the platform.
However, if it takes too long, they may lose patience and swarm onto the train in large numbers, surrounding them.
Because when Jing Jiaren left, she heard a whistle outside...
The conductor seemed to be blocking the cloaked people who wanted to get on the train, and the scene was slightly messy.
Jing Jiaren quickened her pace and tightened her grip on the electric prod.
Leng Lintian walked to the carved door and prepared two guns, one for anesthesia and one for bullets.
The muzzle of the silenced gun was fired several times at the lock, and sparks flashed out...
Soon the lock was opened.
The people in cloaks in the general area next door had already got off the car. Jing Jiaren said softly: "Let's go through a few more carriages, it's too close here."
They passed several carriages along the way, bending their waists as much as possible to prevent the cloaked men outside from seeing them through the windows.
When we arrived at the exit of the fourth carriage, the whistles were screaming even louder, and there was already chaos outside the platform.
Jing Jiaren and the others took advantage of the chaos and got out of the car, but the intersection to the VIP area had been blocked by the cloaked man. If they wanted to pass, they had to cross them.