Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 147 Arrival
It's a bit interesting to kill someone and leave a message.

This is obviously a way to divert public attention, directing the trouble to the Eighth Route Army.

It seems that the contradictions among the devils are not small.

Then, Xu San used the material as an excuse to come to the first-class compartment, private room No. 3, which is the scene of the crime.

At present, the deceased has been removed, and there are gendarmes standing guard at the door, and the guests in the other private rooms are also closed, it seems that they are afraid of unnecessary trouble.

The captain spoke to the guard guarding the door, and he opened the door.

Xu San stood at the door and was not in a hurry to go in. This is always the scene of the crime, and any casual touch may cause trouble.

"It's okay, let's go in." The gendarmerie captain said.

At this time, there is not so much attention to handling the case, and it is not easy to protect the scene. Xu San guessed that this time it was because the dead were devils, so he would be so serious. If the dead were Chinese, and there was no background, he would directly Take a straw mat and wrap it up.

The box is similar to the soft sleeper of the later generations, but it is more spacious. The carpet, soft bed, coffee table, wine glasses, and various configurations all show a taste of luxury.

The person should die on the bed, because there is the most blood there, and the blood on the bed sheet has not dried up until now, it looks wet, and the smell of blood also enters the nostrils from time to time.

On the head of the bed near the car window, there was a blank piece of paper on which was written: Murderer Dong Jinbao.

Although Xu San didn't know calligraphy, he could tell that these characters were written with a murderous look and awe-inspiring momentum.

Xu San picked up the camera, put it in the viewfinder frame, and pressed the shutter.

One for the distant view and one for the close-up. After the two shots were finished, Xu San bowed slightly to express his gratitude: "It's finished, thank you, captain!"

"You're welcome." Said the captain and pulled Xu San back to the No. 1 car.

On the way back, Xu San didn't see Miyagi chatting with him just now, and there were fewer people in the dining car. They probably knew that the suspect was dead, so they all went back to their seats.

After taking their luggage, Xu San, Chi Mu and the other three returned to the dining car. At this time, there were still 10 minutes before the scheduled arrival time.

Akagi put away his luggage, stretched his waist and said, "This side is still comfortable, but the smell over there is disgusting."

"It's the same everywhere, hard environment can temper the will, Akagi-kun, you have been a little neglected recently." Kurosaki said.

"When you wait for the ticket to Yanjing, you must buy a sleeper berth, otherwise the two days will be too hard." Xu San promised that the short distance does not matter, but if the two-day journey to Yanjing is full of third-class tickets, it will be too much. Let suffer.

Among other things, it is a third-class carriage full of fish and dragons, and it takes a lot of energy to take care of the luggage.

You must know that Xu San and the others have a lot of weapons in their luggage. If they are lost, it will be a very troublesome matter.

The train is still running, and its speed has not been affected by the killing of the suspect.

Car No. 1 is crowded like sardine cans, densely packed with people, but there is indeed no one around the suspect.

Many flight attendants were sent to maintain order and let passengers not disrupt the final scene.

The smell of blood in the carriage began to get confused, mixed with the smell of smoke, sweat, and foot odor, forming a strange smell that made people sick.

The brief silence soon ended, and the flight attendants also ignored these passengers, as long as they didn't disrupt the scene, they didn't bother to care about it, so the familiar passengers began to whisper to each other, and the cabin became noisy again.

Ji Wushuang's eyes were still a little blurred, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

Song Chunlin sat next to him, took out the kettle and cup, poured a glass of water and handed it over, "Let's have a glass of water first."

Numbly took the water glass, Ji Wushuang said softly: "Thank you."

"I didn't realize it just now, but you were taken away. I'm sorry." Song Chunlin said with some shame. He felt that it was his negligence for not protecting the female students around him.

Ji Wushuang didn't speak, just stared blankly at the ripples caused by the vibration of the water in the glass, just like her heart at the moment, unable to calm down.

She was really terrified because the suspect's head was blown off almost right in front of her eyes.

This is the first time she has seen such a scene of blood spraying out at close range, and she still dare not recall that terrifying scene.

And that weird ricochet made her feel so unreal.

It was the bald man who fired the gun, as can be seen from his calm posture, but he seemed to have known it for a long time.

Is it
Did he do the ricochet on purpose?

If it was done on purpose, then this person is terrible!

such marksmanship
Ji Wushuang couldn't think about it anymore, because her knowledge limited her imagination.

The heat from the glass of water spread to her palm, she picked it up and took a sip, her mood seemed to calm down a bit.

The lights outside the car window gradually became denser, and the speed of the car slowly began to decrease. Seeing the familiar scenery outside the window, she knew that it was too far away.

The illuminated billboard came into view, and the advertisement of the beautiful woman in cheongsam holding cream in her hand let Xu San know that there was electricity!

The excitement generated by seeing the electric lights gave him a sense of being brought by Grandma Liu into the Grand View Garden.

It's a little strange that once modern people would be excited by the sight of electricity.

The train finally stopped, and the gendarmerie captain also appeared in front of Xu San, and then gave a military salute to Xu San: "Mr. Edogawa, please come with me, I have already arranged a hotel for you."

"Thank you, thank you!" Xu San stood up and nodded his thanks.

"You're welcome."

"By the way, that..." Xu San gave the gendarmerie captain a strange look.

"Mr. Edogawa, don't worry, it will be arranged in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow at the latest!"

"We still have to go to Yanjing, so I hope your Excellency Captain can arrange it as soon as possible."

"No problem, then the three sleeper tickets to Yanjing will be the compensation for delaying Mr. Edogawa's trip this time, okay?"

"Why not, sleeper tickets cost a lot of money." Xu San agreed with a smile.

The three tickets cost one hundred and sixty-seventy French currency, or fifty or sixty if converted into oceans. This amount of money was a quarter of Xu San's travel expenses in advance.

But thinking about the bounty of 1000 French currency that is about to be obtained, I suddenly feel that this travel expenses are nothing.

It was past ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and Xu San got off the train under the leadership of the military police.

The terminal arrived, bustling with people, passengers carrying bags, and the gendarmerie who came after hearing the news, it was a mess.

The big man who had been beaten by Xu San carried a package and squeezed out of the station with the flow of people.

After a while, two fellow villagers dressed as workers came over, and the three of them exchanged winks and turned into an alley together.

Deep in the alley, there was a small temple, and several people walked in in the dark.

The big man threw the package away and sat on the ground, "I'm so fucking tired. This train is really not for people to ride. After seven or eight hours, this person is about to fall apart. Where do you stay at night?"

"Of course a dead person lives in a coffin." Shen Chunliang said with a smile.

"Go away, you are the dead!"

"Dong Jinbao, the great hero of Taiyuan City, died gloriously today. I really don't know what the leader's expression is after reading the newspaper. Haha, haha, I am so funny. I want to laugh when I think of the leader's expression. Haha, let me first Laugh for a while."

"Just kidding, it wasn't me who was beaten to death, and the leader is not stupid, he knew it was definitely not me." Dong Jinbao said angrily.

"It will definitely be in the newspapers tomorrow. The news of Dong Jinbao's sacrifice is estimated to reach our regiment in two or three days." Shen Chunliang said.

"I'll find out when I buy a newspaper tomorrow. Hurry up and get some sleep. There's still a lot to do tomorrow." Tu Hanqing said.

"Listen to the mouse, go to bed quickly. I'll watch the wind in the first half of the night, and you come to watch the mouse in the second half of the night. Fatty can sleep until dawn."

Dong Jinbao was not pretentious either, he took his bag, found a corner and lay down, and after a while, there was a slight snoring sound.

There have been two murders in Taiyuan City recently, counting the deaths on the train today, there are already three.

The deceased were all from Dongying, and the murderer left his name Dong Jinbao.

This incident caused a lot of trouble in Taiyuan, Dong Jinbao's name can be said to be known to everyone in Taiyuan.

On the other hand, the Luliang arsenal was blown up too beautifully. This bombing at least affected the ammunition supply of the two surrounding wings.

The brigade headquarters also saw the benefits of special operations because of this bombing, so they wanted to come here again under Dong Jinbao's name.

And this time the target is the Taiyuan Iron and Steel Plant.

Compared with the arsenal, the steel factory only needs to be destroyed, and the steel factory can stop or reduce production.

This is a long-term mission.

That is to say, Shen Chunliang, a special force, needs to be stationed too far away, constantly harassing the steel factory.

Of course, it can't be just the three of them, and the county brigade and other underground work are also assisting.

The reason why the brigade chose the steel plant was to slow down the speed of the devil's steel production, or to slow down the speed of the devil's railway construction.

The faster the devil's railway is built, the better it will be for the prison project, and relatively speaking, the worse it will be for the Eighth Route Army.

To tell the truth, Ding Wei was reluctant to let the brigade head take away his three elites at once.

But this was an order from the brigade, and he had no choice but to carry it out with conditions.

The so-called condition is only the reinstatement of the second battalion commander Shi Zhijian.

In fact, Ding Wei is quite difficult.

Yanziwu won a big victory, but Ding Wei was still not happy.

There were more than 600 people in the regiment, and nearly [-] people died, almost half of them, and the veterans were almost wiped out.

When the soldiers are gone, they can be replenished, they can be trained, the ammunition is gone, they can be manufactured, and they can be robbed. Ding Wei can accept these.

But what Ding Wei couldn't accept the most was that the devils first filed a complaint and published a newspaper announcing that the Eighth Route Army had used poison gas.

Due to too much pressure, the brigade had no choice but to dismiss Shi Zhijian, and then sent him to a quilt factory to sew quilt covers.

Because of this incident, the Second Battalion was always in a state of turmoil, and the morale of the entire battalion had dropped to freezing point.

Whoever puts this matter on, no one is bothered.

During this period, one battalion wiped out one squadron of devils, which can be said to be a great feat.

But after the fight is over, it's nothing but the lack of combat achievements, and the battalion commander will still be punished.

Fortunately, it wasn't long after Shi Zhijian was dismissed, the brigade head assigned this task, and Ding Wei just used this to threaten the brigade commander.

And the brigade commander was not hypocritical, and agreed on the spot.

If you take three away and return one, you won't be losing money. As for public opinion, go to the fuck, whatever you like.
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No matter what era, being a beautiful girl has preferential treatment, for example, you don't need to carry heavy luggage by yourself.

For example, Qin Wanli is currently carrying Ji Wushuang's luggage, while Xiao Gong is carrying his luggage.

The small workers were hired by Qin Wanli on a temporary basis. There are many places like stations. They rely on physical strength to earn living expenses to support their families.

Just like in TV dramas, even this kind of basic physical labor requires relationships to enter.

At this time, Ji Wushuang was still absent-minded, and moved forward with the flow of people listlessly.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly saw a bald man moving left and right with a camera, as if looking for an angle to take a picture.

For some reason, when she saw this bald head, her body ran over recklessly.

As a reporter, although it's a fake, you still have to have dedication, so Xu San wanted to take this opportunity to take a few photos as a souvenir.

The light was not ideal, and it took me a long time to find an ideal angle, but someone suddenly blocked the viewfinder frame.

Unhappy, he took away the camera and was about to curse, but found that the person blocking the camera was a girl.

Take a closer look, isn't this the girl who was hijacked just now?

Xu San blinked and asked, "Sister, are you still afraid? It's okay, I have a brother!"

After hearing Xu San's words, Ji Wushuang suddenly remembered what Xu San said when he got up, and then blushed, "I'm not afraid, thank you for what happened just now." After speaking, he turned around and ran away. After two steps, I turned around again, "My name is Ji Wushuang, may I ask your name, sir? Do you live in Taiyuan City?"

"My name is Edogawa Conan, and I live at 5-39 Mihuacho, Tokyo, Dongying." Xu San replied with a smile. Of course, he still used his identity as a reporter for the public.

"Are you from Dongying?"

"That's right!"

Ji Wushuang was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes became blurred again.

At this time, a woman appeared behind her, and the woman patted his shoulder lightly, "Miss, how can you run around, it's so messy here, what if you lose it?"

Ji Wushuang trembled slightly, and came back to her senses: "Sister Zhang, I'm already seventeen, I'm not a child anymore, I can go to Ping'an City by myself."

Sister Zhang was wearing a lady's suit, clean and tidy, about 25 or [-] years old, and looked like Ji Wushuang's housekeeper.

"Who is this?" The woman named Sister Zhang looked at Xu San and asked.

"It's nothing, just a Japanese person." Ji Wushuang was a little unhappy, and turned to leave.

But Sister Zhang stopped her, and then said to Xu San: "Sorry, my lady disturbed you. I am his housekeeper Zhang Fengling, and I will take her to apologize to you."

Zhang Fengling spoke fluent Japanese, which surprised Xu San. The reason for the surprise was that the woman's Japanese pronunciation was too standard, giving the impression of a voice actor dubbing anime.

"It's okay, go home and let her take a hot bath and go to bed early. Something bad happened in the car just now." Xu San also replied in Japanese.

After Zhang Fengling heard about it, she turned to Ji Wushuang and asked, "Miss, what happened on the train?"

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go, Wanli and Chunlin are still waiting for us!" She didn't want to mention what happened on the train, so she took Zhang Fengling's hand and wanted to leave quickly.

However, she couldn't pull it.

As a housekeeper, she naturally knows how to read words and expressions, so Zhang Fengling has already seen the tricks, so she slightly bowed, "I'm sorry, I must have troubled you in the car."

　Regarding Dong Jinbao, there was a space written about character design. He came from the national army, so he was a little angry, but at that time the author thought it would affect the rhythm, so he deleted it.

　　
　
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