The facilities and conditions in the private room are very good, and the space is very large. One private room is an independent car with a small toilet, with teak wood on the walls and floors. The bed is covered with snow-white sheets and pillow towels that are ironed without any wrinkles. There is a menu of Chinese and Western food on the table, as well as coffee and tea.

As soon as Su Xuezhi got on, she ordered the conductor not to serve in the car. She locked the door of the private room, tightened the curtains, untied all the body's restraints, went to the bathroom to wash up, came out, changed into a set of sleeping clothes, looked at the materials prepared for the medical conference for a while, and wanted to keep the spirits, so she turned off the lights and rested early.

With the regular clanging sound of the wheels running over the rails in her ears, she fell asleep. I don’t know how long it took, but in a daze, she was awakened by a tremor from the bed from her. She knew that the train was entering the station and was slowing down.

The stop we are about to arrive should be the Double Bridge.

That is to say, it's midnight.

Trains are not fast now, especially night trains, which are even more limited in speed for safety reasons.

It took three hours to get here.

It's still early to get to the end of the train.

Su Xuezhi yawned, turned over and closed her eyes again.

The train was getting slower and slower, and finally stopped, probably entering the station.

Su Xuezhi continued to close his eyes, but soon, something was wrong.

When we arrived at the station for the first few stops, passengers were up and down, and the platform was noisy.

Although I was not disturbed, I could still hear the noise.

And now, my ears were actually quiet, as if there was no one getting on and off the bus?

Su Xuezhi felt a little strange. She wanted to get up and take a look. She was too lazy to get up. She was hesitating. Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps came, as if someone was running towards his private room. Then, "Bang bang bang--" Someone slapped the door of his private room.

Late at night, there was a rush of knocking on the door, which sounded very abrupt, which made her feel an unknown feeling.

She hugged the quilt and sat up quickly in the dark.

"who?"

"It's me! Open the door!"

A depressing and quick response came from outside the door.

...

The surname He?

How is this possible!

"He Hanzhu! Open the door quickly! There is something urgent!"

The man then reported himself to his house.

It's really him!

Su Xuezhi was extremely surprised. Her first reaction was raised, and she touched her chest in the darkness. She rolled down from the bed. After turning on the light, she didn't even have time to put on her shoes. She jumped to the floor barefoot and rushed to the table where she put her clothes in a hurry. She turned on the chest that was untied before going to bed and pressed against the pile of clothes. She grabbed it and pulled it out.

"You wait a moment-"

She turned her head and shouted in the direction of the door.

At the same time, in each carriage, passengers who were about to get off at this station were already holding their own luggage and couldn't wait to squeeze near the door, waiting to stop.

The businessmen who were not tall and thin in front of Xiaolinzhuang Station also carried a suitcase, walked out of the toilet of the car closest to the private room, and quickly walked towards the front of the car. Soon, they reached the connection entrance to the private room. At this time, two policemen came up to block the passenger's way and shouted orders. Everyone immediately returned to their original position, not one of them was allowed to get up, let alone walk around at will.

It was midnight, the journey was exhausted, the passengers were dissatisfied, and some bold questions started.

"Why don't you let it go? You're all here!"

"That's what does it mean?"

The policeman held the baton and shouted: "The order from the superior! An emergency situation! You will be asked to sit back and sit back! Hurry up! Anyone who is procrastinating will be punished for hindering public affairs!"

Although the passengers were dissatisfied, they had no choice but to complain, and had to turn around and walk back, each returning to their own positions.

"What happened?"

"Why are so many police officers coming?"

The remaining passengers in the car also felt something strange, looked at the platform, whispered to each other, and whispered in a low voice.

"Don't quarrel! Silence! Hurry up, go back, don't walk around!" The police urged and repeated the instructions again.

The businessman paused, looked outside through a car window beside him, hesitated for a moment, turned around, returned to the toilet as if nothing had happened, walked in, then threw down the box, pushed open the window, looked around, and looked left and right. When the figure flashed, the person flipped out of the narrow car window, quickly climbed into the bottom of the car, and along the platform, the space above the roadbed, tightly pressed against the wall, and headed towards the box in front.

Ding Chunshan and his men were patrolling the platform. The wind faintly seemed to see a black shadow swaying. Looking back, it disappeared.

The man was moving forward quickly under the car, then climbed over the roadbed, got out from the opposite side, and was about to climb into the car, when Ding Chunshan had already walked around from the front of the car and raised the gun in his hand.

With a "bang", he fired the gun without hesitation.

If one strike is not hit, the opponent will fight back.

Ding Chunshan lay down in the snow, aimed in front of him, and fired several shots.

The killer seemed to be shot and fell to the ground.

Hearing the sound, the police ran over quickly and continued to shoot at the killer on the ground while surrounding him.

Ding Chunshan breathed a sigh of relief, jumped up from the ground, and ran towards the killer who was hit by him. After only a few steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He paused in place and looked up suddenly. He saw a black shadow on the roof of the car, bending down toward this side from the rear of the car.

Ding Chunshan's heartbeat and his sudden enlightenment.

The killer who was hit by himself just now is just a prelude.

This one who climbed onto the roof of the car is the backhand.

And the first move is often the most deadly.

He ran away and shot at the shadow.

The killer was extremely flexible. He bent over and avoided the bullets shot from the roof of the car. In a blink of an eye, he rushed to the top of the No. 1 box, flipped down, shot at the glass, and then threw in a black thing the size of a fist.

"Commander! There are bombs!"

Ding Chunshan's eyes were so angry that he yelled loudly—

In the private room, a moment ago, Su Xuezhi was reaching out to her pajamas, wrapping her chest in a hurry. Suddenly, she heard gunfire outside.

Her hand paused—

Almost at the same time, the door of the private room was kicked open with a rough sound. With a loud bang, the door hit the wall and bounced back.

"Ka" and the broken brass door lock fell on the floor.

A man rushed in.

From hearing him knock on the door and asking him to open the door, to the first gunshot sound, to the time when he kicked the door and broke in, it took only a few dozen seconds.

Su Xuezhi was caught off guard and subconsciously raised her head and met He Hanzhu who rushed in.

Before she could sort out her own hands, she even stopped in front of her chest, and was surprised, not knowing whether he could see the clues. Seeing his eyes on her, she quickly reacted and hurriedly turned her back.

"Follow me! There are assassins!"

Behind him, the man shouted.

She was furious and couldn't care about anything. She loosened her breasts and reached for her coat. At this time, she heard a strange movement on her head.

It seemed that someone was running towards this side on the roof of the car.

Immediately afterwards, there were chaotic gunfire.

He Hanzhu reached out and grabbed her arm from behind, pulled her over, and pushed her into a corner near the door of the private room.

Almost at the same time, accompanied by the harsh sound of the car window glass breaking and splashing, a bullet shot into the teak wall opposite, making a hole in the wall, and wood chips flew.

Before Su Xuezhi could breathe, she immediately saw a black iron ball the size of a fist flew into the glass-free window.

The iron ball fell on the floor, rolled in circles, rolled to the corners of the wall, and hissing white smoke was emitting.

He Hanzhu's face changed slightly, he tightened his arms and rushed out of the private room with her. At the door of the car, he hugged her and jumped out of the open car door.

The moment it landed, a loud "boom" sound came from behind.

bomb explosion.

Su Xuezhi felt that He Hanzhu's arms were like iron pliers, holding him tightly, holding him in his arms. The two of them were pushed by the residual air flow behind them, and they could not stop rolling. They rolled out seven or eight meters along the snow and finally stopped.

Her ears were buzzing, her breathing was bulging, and her chest felt a little surging blood, but she quickly recovered. She tried to take a few deep breaths and breathed smoothly. She knew that she should not be injured. She relaxed her body, and then she felt very heavy. When she opened her eyes, she saw that He Hanzhu was still holding her like that, but she still didn't let go.

He pressed on her body, his face buried in one side of her ear, motionless.

Su Xuezhi knew that he was like his own bunker. He had just relied on him, so he had not been hit by the aftermath of the explosion and recovered so quickly.

But the impact he was definitely greater than that of himself.

Now she is fine, but he still doesn't respond.

Su Xuezhi couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly reached out and tried to push him.

Fortunately, he quickly reacted, moved for a while, and slowly raised his head.

The explosion of private car caught fire, and the screams of passengers from the other carriages came one after another. Some people jumped out of the car desperately, and the platform was in chaos.

Behind her, the jumping fire outlined the man's face above her face, half light and half dark.
To be continued...