Running on the long tracks, the cool autumn night breeze whistling on the face, although the train in front of it has slowed down, but the high-speed squeezing out of the air makes the night wind more raging and unpredictable.
With a snap, Xu Le grabbed a protrusion with his uninjured hand, and the heat in his body exploded like a stellar explosion, and he climbed up in an instant, adjusted his posture in the strong wind, and fell heavily to the top of the carriage, but he cleverly slowed down with the help of the strong wind on the roof of the car, and only made a very slight sound.
Take the military strap from the backpack and pass it through the maintenance tie on the roof of the high-speed train, and then fold it back and tie it tightly around the waist, and so on three times, the body that was dangerously shaking and sliding on the roof of the smooth car was finally fixed, Xu Le's nerves suddenly relaxed, his muscles relaxed and lay flat, squeezed out a sigh from the hot lungs, and then quickly disappeared by the night wind blowing from the direction of the soles of his feet.
If his body is in a perfect state at its peak, it is not difficult for Xu Le to complete the action of climbing the high-speed train to fix his body, but the injuries on his body at this time are very serious, especially after a large amount of blood loss, there has been no replenishment, and both mental and physical strength are already on the verge of the bottom.
Fortunately, he had come up and was about to leave, and he was seriously wounded, and contrary to the logical calculations and intuition of President Pabul and all the powerful agencies of the Federal Axe, he lay silently on the roof of the roaring cold high-speed train on this autumn night, endured the torture of gunshot wounds, and left the capital for the capital, the largest city of the Federation.
The Trinity Association has become an extremely powerful organization in a streetside tavern, Shi Qinghai killed Byron and Councillor Mace in the Parliament Hill, Councilor Paulson, who was shot by Xu Le, is not a member of the Association at all, and another important player in the Society, General Hu, is now recuperating in the Hong Kong Garrison District. took the high-speed train to Hong Kong, he was to kill people.
The metropolis in front of us, which seemed to be a deformed beast waking up in the morning mist, was the largest and most prosperous port capital of the Federation.
Xu Le stood on the side of the high-grade highway and looked over there, feeling the slight temperature from the soles of his shoes, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, it really deserved to be the most luxurious place in the entire capital star circle.
Xu Le is no stranger to this city that is far larger than the capital, when he was developing the X mecha in the Guoke Engineering Department, he would take the high-speed rail from the capital to Hong Kong every weekend, passing by I don't know how many times, but it was wonderful to not find the slightest sense of familiarity and closeness.
About a hundred kilometers away from the port capital, he took advantage of the opportunity for the high-speed train to slow down through the outer compartment filter passage, and jumped down, he didn't think about learning from Lin Banshan and Zhang Xiaohua to start the nervous brakes as arrogantly, but that would be too arrogant, he came to kill people and naturally needed to be low-key and then low-key.
Standing on the side of the road, Xu Le stretched out his right hand and made a hitchhiking gesture, because there were few cars in the early morning, after more than ten minutes, there was a kind female driver who stopped beside him, and in the next necessary hitchhiking chat, the female driver who was over forty years old admitted heartily that it was purely looking at Xu Lelu's smile outside the shadow of the brim of his hat and sincerely couldn't bear to hurt, so he stepped on the brakes.
Four hours later, a young man wearing a hooded sports trench coat and carrying a heavy backpack walked out of the garden-style recuperation center in the Hong Kong Metropolitan Security District, and no one noticed that his face was abnormally pale because the brim of his hat was so low.
Buying a phone at the military service across the street from the recuperation center, the young man quickly and unobtrusively turned into a side alley, and for some unknown reason, his legs trembled so badly.
At the end of the alley was still an alley, some of the foul air looked particularly difficult to breathe in the midday sun, Xu Le gasped sharply, walked into the shadows, looking for the nearest sewer system door valve cover, he could no longer control the cracked wound, and the blood that quickly oozes down his arm and drip down his sleeve.
The same goes for his legs, who don't know how many gunshot wounds begin to bleed after losing subtle muscle control, leaving a clear trail of blood on the ground with every step he takes towards the shadows at the end of the alley.
It wasn't until his figure disappeared into the shadows, and the blood droplets stopped in front of a slowly rotating underground sewer door, that an extremely sharp alarm suddenly sounded in the recuperation center of the Gangdu Garrison District in the distance, mixed with the terrifying screams unique to female surnames.
Occupying the second floor of the building with the best views, and from the terrace you can clearly see the gorgeous gardens below, this huge garden undoubtedly represents absolute power and luxury in a port city with the highest air pollution and economic power.
General Hu Zhu, who had just stepped down from his post as deputy commander of the Second Military Region and was about to receive more important orders from Mr.
President, loved this garden while he was recuperating and waiting in the Hong Kong capital.
The general has been in the army for many years, and he is no longer the bright and weak officer student in the Trinity Association, and the blazing sun at noon will never disturb him to enjoy the elegance of the flower scenery on the terrace, but he feels that such a gorgeous flower scene needs the bright sunlight to set off the ultimate brilliance, just as he is shining under the light of Mr.
President and Chairman Li, he will surely bloom the most extreme and dazzling brilliance in his future life.
At noon that day, the young, beautiful and soft waitress came to the room with a smile on her face, ready to bring the delicate food and drinks to the terrace, but found that the general had fallen asleep very rarely.
In the bright sunlight and flowers, General Hu seemed to be asleep, but his eyes were incomparably huge, full of anger and shock.
The delicate blood hole in his throat left by the sharp army had completely destroyed his life, just before he was about to bloom in the most brilliant moment.
The underground waterways of the port capital were filled with a smell that was even worse than that of the capital region, but Xu Le, who was walking silently and slowly in the dark, didn't seem to smell it at all, and when he passed a corner with a good signal, he picked up the phone and dialed the phone number of a certain girl again.
Almost instantly, Mr.
President's voice was heard on the other end of the phone.
Until this moment, Xu Le still thought that this voice did have some convincing taste, and was silent for a moment with mixed emotions, and then said in a low voice: "Byron is dead, Mace is dead, Lake is dead, Paulson is dead, and just now, General Hu is dead."
"Mr.
President, guess who's going to be next" To be continued: