Chapter 102 Save the World
The bomb was so quickly caused to be stormed, which proved that the murderer must have gotten off the bus at the first time. John now needs to pay attention to the people who got off the bus first and identify who is the real murderer.
At this time, the train radio rang: "Dear passengers, Glenbrook Station is coming soon. Please prepare for passengers who get off the train."
John walked too fast and immediately bumped into the man holding the document. The document was dispersed all over the ground, and several nearby people quickly lowered their heads to help pick it up.
But John had no time to care about this.
When the car door opened, John was the first to step out.
"gentlemen!"
The tall man behind him shouted there again.
John held the gun in his pocket, his eyes dripping at everyone who got out of the car.
"Your wallet fell off." The tall man caught up with the young man in front and returned the wallet to him.
"Thank you." The young man thanked him and walked towards the front of the train.
At this time, a Latino man wearing glasses was holding a handbag, hurriedly got out of the car and walked towards the small station in front.
John clearly remembers that this guy was the man who had always wanted to go to the bathroom before, and he was still looking at it with his cell phone.
John also remembered that the bomb was caused by a mobile phone. This guy looked at his phone again and left so anxiously, there must be a ghost!
John immediately followed the footsteps of the Latino man and walked into the station...
After entering the station, the Latino man immediately went straight to the toilet, carried the box into the compartment, and brought the door.
John came to the door with a gun and kicked it open.
The Latino man who had just started squatting inside was startled and shouted before he could even lift his pants: "What are you...what are you going to do? I...I don't have money."
John didn't say anything, snatched his box, opened it, and searched, but there was nothing suspicious about it except for documents and other debris.
John: "Give me your phone."
The Latino man dared not disobey and quickly handed his cell phone to John.
John checked his call history and contacts inside, and there was nothing unusual, "Then why do you always go to the bathroom?"
Latino man: "I don't know either. Maybe I had a stomachache last night, right? I've been to the toilet ten times until last night. I'm going to see a doctor later... Sir, is there any problem?"
John stroked his forehead with his hand, damn, I stared at the wrong person, it was not him...
Who could it be?
John began to recall...
I recall the few people who got off the bus at the beginning, because the murderer must have gotten off the bus at the first time.
John remembered that the tall man called a young man in front of him and gave him a wallet, but after he took the wallet, he seemed to walk to the front of the train, throwing something in his hand into the window, and the thing thrown in seemed to be a lost wallet...
"This guy must have a problem!"
Damn, I don’t believe it anymore, I must catch you!
John was ruthless in his heart. Under the stunned gaze of the Latino man, he picked up his gun and pointed it at his head...
Bang!
...
John returned to the small black room again, and the space in the small black room has been reduced from seven square meters to six square meters.
As soon as he returned to the dark room, he shouted: "Send me back quickly, hurry up! I'll catch that damn bastard!"
Dr. Oliver asked quickly: "Is there any progress this time?"
John: "Yes, I have found a way to stop the blast (*) bombing, and I have locked in the murderer. I will definitely get him done next time!"
"Very good," Dr. Ratridge looked excited. "The official news just now, saying that the morning train blast (*) bombing is probably only the first batch, and there will inevitably be more devastating actions in the future. If you can catch the murderer, you will definitely stop the murderer's conspiracy. Mr. Wick, you have now shouldered the lives of millions of people."
John: "Stop talking, send me back quickly."
He can't wait to complete any good return to the real world.
As for the lives of citizens who shoulder the protection of millions of Liberty, it is not within John's consideration.
He just wants to return to the real world as soon as possible.
...
Soon, John returned to the train for the ninth time.
"I adopted your suggestion..." Christina just spoke.
John said first: "Do you want to save the world with me?"
Christina smiled and said, "Save the world? Oh, are you going to be Superman?"
John: "It's almost the same... I'll get off the bus with me at the small station in front of me later, and I'll go to the bathroom first."
John came to the bathroom and, as usual, collected the cigarette box in the trash can first, and wrapped the mobile phone connected to the bomb on the ceiling above his head with the bomb.
"Sorry, can it be faster?" the Latino man also urged outside.
"Ok, OK, I can guarantee you won't pull in your pants." John said, restoring the ceiling, opening the door and walking out.
The Hispanic man glanced at John like a monster and immediately hurriedly closed the door.
Then, John immediately came to the second floor and stole the revolver inside the cabin safe.
"Dear passengers, Glenbrook Station is coming soon. Please prepare for passengers who get off the bus." The broadcast sounded for the ninth time on the radio.
John came to Christina's seat, "Beautiful lady, the time to save the world is up, please follow me."
Christina shrugged, "I can't tell, you're so boring."
She found it interesting, so she followed him.
John led Christina away from the man holding the documents in front and first came to the door of the car.
As soon as the door opened, John took Christina out of the car.
"gentlemen!"
The tall man behind him called the young man who got out of the car the second time and handed him a wallet, "Your driver's license has dropped."
"Thank you." The young man thanked him, then walked towards the front of the train, without noticing that John led Christina behind him.
When the young man passed by a window, he threw the lost driver's license into the window and left.
"Sorry, can you help me pick up that wallet? Yes! That's the black one!" John climbed the window and asked a passenger inside with friendly request.
The passenger picked up his driver's license and handed it to John from the window.
"Thank you." John thanked him, opened his driver's license and saw, "Derek Frost... Oh, it turns out that he is you bad guy."
"Shawn, what are you doing?" Christina asked curiously.
Chapter completed!