The gangster shouted hoarsely: "As long as the train speed is less than 500 kilometers per hour, the bomb will explode.
Now there are still three hours before we arrive in the Imperial Capital. If the coalition government does not agree to our request, we will bomb the Imperial Capital!
If you want us to die, let the Imperial Capital be buried with you! "
The conductor's heart sank hard.
Not allowed to open up polar cities? ?
What is the use of hijacking my little suspended train for something that concerns the future strategy of all mankind?
You also want to blow up the imperial capital. If the coalition government really hears this request, it is afraid that it will immediately intercept the train and slow down, no matter where you explode!
But it was obvious that these words could not be spoken. The conductor forced himself to ignore the sweat on his temples and controlled his voice to be calm:
"No matter what your demands are, we can talk about them. But you should also know that I can't make the final decision on these things.
You blocked the train's communication system. How can I report the situation here to the coalition government and help you negotiate with the higher ups? "
The gangster turned around and asked his companion what he was talking about, and then yelled angrily: "When will we block this bullshit system! Anjie's divine sense equipment has never been easy to use! If you refuse to negotiate, everyone will die together!!"
The train conductor’s head is getting big.
No shielding?
But the train is indeed unable to communicate with the outside world now!
Besides, the train’s communication system has always been wireless shortwave, and no spiritual devices have ever been used!
He has no idea where the problem lies!
He didn't know, but Qi Ming already knew it very well.
There are Yuan warriors on this train.
A Yuan warrior with a high level.
In the middle realm, anyone should be a respectable person, but according to the gangsters, they are just ordinary people near Yanshan.
Although he was holding a gun, he dared to put his finger directly on the trigger when facing his own people. It was a taboo for military strategists.
Facing the enemy and daring to turn around and reveal his backside, he really didn't have any energy at all. They are obviously ordinary people.
But for ordinary people, where did the individual laser guns come from, where did the high explosives come from, and where did the mid-level warriors come from?
It was obvious that these people were just using knives, but there were people holding knives behind them.
For example, the Yuan warrior who is in the middle realm.
Qiming turned around and left the fifth carriage quietly.
The sixth carriage is the only place that knows the truth about the hijacking of the train. The passengers inside are already crowded together in chaos.
Qi Ming was still wearing the suit he bought when he went to the Dynasty with Xia Houtian. He walked through the crowd without squinting and did not attract anyone's attention.
However, near the end of the sixth carriage, Qi Ming pulled out his knife.
The star has fallen off, and with the broken scabbard, it won't look out of place even if it's slung around the waist. Qi Ming quietly drew his sword, mobilized his energy and divine power, and stabbed it into a man's heart.
It was also the low-key killing method that he was very good at. The broken artery sprayed blood throughout the lungs.
The man's energy that he had just mobilized collapsed in an instant, and he could not say a word. He only opened his eyes angrily, suffocated and convulsed, and fell to the ground in pain.
Qi Ming dragged him to the connection between the carriages and took out the device he had hidden in his backpack behind him that emitted strong interference waves.
Although I don’t know what it is...but it is very simple to break it.
After taking care of the shielding device, Qiming channeled his energy and took advantage of the chaos to knock open the window at the connection. Qiming, who had been well prepared, was staggered by the howling wind with a speed of up to 500 kilometers per hour.
After regaining his strength, Qiming put his hands together and climbed onto the roof of the car.
The speed of the suspended train was so fast that Qiming had to draw out his Yuan Power and wrap it outside his body so as not to be disturbed by the strong airflow.
In addition to the contrasting outline of combat power in the first stage, the dangerous shadow in the second stage, the three-dimensional map construction in the third stage, and the shooting aiming cursor in the fourth stage, Qiming's divine power has once again undergone new changes.
This is a newly discovered form of divine power after his new breakthrough. Yuanli forms a coat-like package on the surface of the skin to avoid the influence of the environment as much as possible.
Clinging to the roof of the train, Qiming reached the top of the fourth carriage like Spider-Man.
A three-dimensional map was constructed. There were 75 passengers and 6 gangsters in this carriage.
Two of them were holding several passengers in front of them, confronting the conductor at the carriage door, preventing the safety personnel from firing their weapons easily.
Two people were guarding two high-explosives in front and behind, and two others were holding guns to intimidate the passengers crowded at the other end of the carriage.
Several corpses were already lying on the ground. It was obvious that the passengers who had just resisted had been executed. This was also the source of those screams.
In Qiming's field of vision, the outlines of the two explosives were still green, indicating that they were not about to detonate.
But if he goes down directly, he can only kill one person on both sides at the first time, and it is difficult to guarantee whether the other person will go to extremes.
Just as he was hesitating, the train conductor's voice came from the door again.
"Please don't be impulsive. I personally understand your emotions very well and fully support your appeal. After all, we are all ordinary people, and no one wants to let their home become a battlefield.
Please believe me, I have reported your demands and I will try my best to help you mediate. But the premise is that nothing happens to this train, otherwise everything will stop.
I will die, the passengers on the train will die, and you will die too. Your relatives, friends, and family members will also not be immune to war and strife. This makes no sense. "
The leader of the gangster immediately had red eyes: "Don't tell me these useless things! Anyway, you are going to die, and I will support you even if I die! Our blood will protest to the coalition government!"
"Do you really think protesting will be effective? If it was, would you have gotten to this point?
Now that the three major forces and four major groups control the decision-making of the coalition government, do they really care about the lives of the people at the bottom? "
The crew at the back were going crazy. How dare their conductor say such a thing?
You are from the government!
Even if this is true, these words cannot be said!
But the train conductor no longer cares about so much. He must first gain the trust of these people:
"You died together with the train. How many people died innocently and tragically. What's the point except that your loved ones will be hurt and your enemies will be happy?"
You look back at the people behind you who were kidnapped. They also have parents and children. They are also innocent ordinary people like you! "
As the conductor spoke, he raised his hands and walked forward, crossing the connection between the two carriages and approaching the fourth carriage.
"The girl in your hand has been strangled by you. Let her go first and let's talk, okay?"
The leader's eyes were red and he couldn't help but look back. He is indeed not a crazy gangster, but he was encouraged to do so.
Poor people must be hateful, but who can say that hateful people are not pitiable.
In any case, his home is indeed gone. Due to the construction of a brand new polar city, his homeland where he has lived for generations will soon become a battlefield.
Since his relatives, friends and tribesmen are all innocently affected, why does he care about the innocent people in the world!
Some people died, but not completely...
