My Realistic Simulation Game

Chapter 59 Licking Blood from the Edge, Acting Recklessly

Kayo's gaze swept over everything indifferently, as if she were watching a farce that had nothing to do with her.

His gaze finally settled on the closed door at the end of the corridor—the door to the private room where Binzi and Wu Weiguo were.

Just then, Binzi also saw Kayo's cold and sharp eyes through the crack in the door!

Against the backdrop of chaos and bloodshed, the two men's gazes collided silently across several meters of the terrified crowd!
No words, no expression.

A fleeting hint of surprise flashed in Kayo's eyes, quickly transforming into a deeper indifference and... a hint of warning?
He recognized Binzi.

Binzi recognized him too!
Kayo's lips twitched very slightly, as if she were smiling, or perhaps making some kind of silent declaration.

He did not linger, nor did he attempt to approach the private room.

He simply tilted his head slightly at the falcon and the lynx, signaling them to continue advancing.

Falcon grinned maliciously, brandished his dagger, and forced the crowd to retreat. He and Lynx, like herding sheep, began sweeping through the next carriage.

Kayo glanced one last time at the door to Binzi's compartment, her eyes icy, then turned and followed her two fierce subordinates at a leisurely pace, disappearing into the connection leading to the next carriage.

All that remained behind was a scene of devastation and desperate weeping.

Binzi closed the door to the private room.

He leaned against the cold door, panting heavily, a fine layer of cold sweat beading on his forehead.

At the same time, his hands, as firm as iron, firmly steadied the restless Wu Weiguo: "Weiguo, don't be impulsive!"

“These three men have knives and guns, they’re ruthless, they’re tough guys.”

Binzi gasped for breath and said, "I felt something was off about Jia Dai and his gang the first time I met them. They're a bunch of lunatics."

He truly hadn't expected these three people to be so audacious.

They brazenly committed robbery on the K3, and they were even armed.

Does this mean they're not planning to return to China?
Wu Weiguo's tense muscles slowly relaxed: "They saw us, but they didn't touch us."

Binzi nodded: "They probably have some reservations about us too."

Wu Weiguo remained silent for a moment, his anger surging: "They know we're not to be trifled with. Taking action now won't do them any good."

"Their goal is money, not risking their lives."

The private room fell into a deathly silence.

Only the faint sounds of crying coming from the next carriage and the rumble of the train rolling over the tracks reminded them what was happening outside.

Binzi subconsciously touched his waist.

There lay a folding knife that Qin Yuan had left him for self-defense, but now it felt so flimsy and powerless.

He looked at Wu Weiguo and said seriously, "We'll be in Yanjing in two days. As long as they don't provoke us, we won't provoke them either."

"Guard the gate and wait for them to pass."

Wu Weiguo took a deep breath and nodded; he understood the situation even better than Binzi.

The name Kayo
He had seen it on the wealth list.

It is one of the few names that is the same as a game ID and a real-life nickname.

He just didn't expect that these guys, including Gaddafi, would stop being scalpers in Moscow and instead try to rob the K3 train.

But without a doubt.
This is an opportunity to quickly acquire wealth.

Because at this point, Kadai's ranking was already rising rapidly.

The system approved his "way to get rich".

These dozen or so carriages, if snatched up, would be worth at least several hundred thousand, or even several million.

If you raid a few more times, you won't earn much less than them. This game really is constantly alienating its players!
But everyone has their own choices, and he will never take this path.

the other side.
"Haha, Kayo, this is making money way too fast."

"They robbed one carriage and made nearly 100,000 yuan. These scalpers really made a fortune in Moscow."

Falcon laughed heartily; he had never felt so exhilarated as he did today.

The feeling of deciding life and death and plundering at will is so exhilarating.

I originally thought this was just a money-making game, and that I would have to work hard and do business properly.

It seems there are many ways to "make money" these days!

Although Lynx didn't say anything, his large hands inadvertently touched the money pouch on his chest.

He could feel that his heart was beating much faster than usual.

“Don’t let your guard down.”

Kayo grabbed the handle of the next carriage, turned around and looked at the two of them, saying, "We're on the edge of a knife, there's no turning back."

"Licking blood from the edge of a knife... there's no turning back..." Falcon chewed on these words, his smile freezing, then turning into a ruthless glint.

He licked his slightly chapped lips, his eyes gleaming with even greater bloodlust: "Brother Dai is right! Let's do it!"

The lynx didn't speak, but gripped the iron pipe tightly in his hand, his knuckles turning white from the force.

"To get rich, you have to work hard!" Jia Dai's voice was resolute as he looked at them and said, "Hurry up! Before leaving Mongolia, scan all the remaining carriages! Let's go!"

Without further ado, he abruptly pulled open the connecting door to the next carriage.

They ransacked carriage after carriage as if it were empty.

The money they robbed had already filled several sacks.

Kayo's heart burned even brighter.

His choice was indeed correct; these middlemen are really rich!
Even ordinary passengers carry a considerable amount of money.

The thrill of scrambling and watching wealth accumulate rapidly captivated him.

"Bang!"

The three of them had arrived at what was either the eighth or ninth carriage.

The heavy iron door was pushed open roughly, slamming against the carriage wall with a loud bang.

Inside the door was another world of terror.

The passengers in this carriage had clearly heard the chaos and cries coming from ahead. Now, like frightened birds, they were all pale-faced, huddled in their seats, and dared not breathe.

When they saw Kayo and her two companions burst in, reeking of blood and exuding a menacing aura, the suppressed fear instantly erupted, punctuated by low gasps and sobs.

"Shut the fuck up!" Falcon roared, his dagger flashing through the air. "Hand over everything valuable! Don't make me lay a hand on it!"

Lynx, like a silent bulldozer, went straight to the first private room and banged on the door with an iron pipe, signaling the people inside to open it.

Kayo stood in the middle of the aisle, her gaze like a cold searchlight, quickly scanning everyone in the carriage, assessing the potential risks and values.

His Tokarev pistol hung casually at his side, but the intimidating power of its dark muzzle was more chilling than any roar.

The looting has begun.

The sounds of crying, pleading, and rummaging through drawers and cabinets rang out again.

Like a wolf king surveying his territory, Kayo coldly watched his subordinates drive the "sheep".

Just then, his gaze suddenly sharpened!
Several people were standing at the door of a relatively spacious four-person compartment in the middle of the carriage.

The leader was burly, with a face full of scars, wearing an expensive leather jacket and a thick gold chain around his neck. His eyes held the arrogance unique to Beijing's tough guys, and... at this moment, he could hardly hide his shock and anger!
Lei Zebing!
(End of this chapter)