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Chapter 231: The Treasure Escort

On June 5th, at night, the sky was filled with stars.

On the railway outside Donghai City, a green train drove in. It was obviously a bit old, with most of the cargo on the train, and occasionally there were a few rows of carriages for people to ride. They all had the atmosphere of history.

Old trains that are at least twenty or thirty years old are still in use, which is not common, but in this materialistic society, everyone only looks at the money in their hands and the likes from their circle of friends. Who would still pay attention to a train that is too broken to no longer break?

"Woo——" With the long hissing, a city that never sleeps appeared in front of the train. It was the East China Sea, the Oriental Pearl. It was about half an hour before you could enter the East China Sea North Station.

However, this train is a bit different.

It is pitch black, not the color of the train, but the passenger carriage is supposed to be in, and a very thin black veil is pulled on. After the black veil, the windows are closed firmly, and from the outside, you can't see anything inside.

So, no one noticed that the people sitting inside were all men, women, young and old in Zhongshan suits.

Whether it is young people in their early twenties, middle-aged people in their forties, or old people in their seventies, they all wear Zhongshan suits. Some of them carry long boxes on their backs, some have a compass in front of them, and four passenger compartments, and none of them speak.

Under the yellowish lights of the old train, these passenger compartments... were all covered with talisman paper! Lie quietly on the compartment, with scarlet cinnabar on the roof, and covered with talismans with scarlet cinnabar. The door of each compartment was blocked with a copper coin. Looking at it... it actually had a mysterious feeling.

All passengers seemed to be playing with their phones inadvertently or looking out the window, but every five minutes, they looked inadvertently at the end of the passage, which was extremely neat.

It was a completely closed carriage, wrapped in a gray-black iron shell, just like all cargo trains. There was not even a number. Even the entrance door was cast with fine iron, as if it was welded to the train.

If a closed coffin.

No one could see that inside this carriage, there was a full meter of alloy steel walls covered with talisman paper. The facilities inside were extremely modern, including computer operating tables, monitors... everything was available. It can be said that every location of the entire train, including the toilet, was under surveillance.

The lights were bright, and there were several cargo boxes in the carriage. The left and right were filled with men in camouflage uniforms. Each gun was held on his body. Just take a look and you will know that this was definitely not an ordinary soldier. Everyone had a fierce murderous aura that came out of the war.

This is a mercenary.

And he is the most elite mercenary.

But they could only sit on boxes on both sides.

Just in the center, seven men in Zhongshan suits, middle-aged or elderly, closed their eyes and said nothing. They were like seven sculptures.

All the mercenaries looked at them with a hint of awe. Because as everyone breathed, the space of this train actually fluctuated gently!

Cultivator!

Moreover, the realm is definitely not low. At least the soul-retaining level, or even the center of the two, they seemed to be able to see that every time the other party breathed, strands of white air were swallowed into the seven orifices.

The true energy is full of energy, and the soul-retaining level is high!

Just in the center of everyone, there is a black box that is inconspicuous, sealed on all sides. The lock on it will make all the thieves afraid of it. Not only the password, but also the pupil fingerprint, and even... there are some devices that cannot be understood at all.

As the train roared, an old man in the center slowly breathed a sigh of relief, slowly opened his eyes and looked around. The hoarse voice finally broke the dead silence like the grave: "Is the East China Sea?"

"There are still about thirty-two minutes left to stand." A mercenary said in a deep voice: "The person who responded has arrived. Make sure the goods are absolutely safe."

The old man narrowed his eyes and quickly swept across all monitors: "What do you say about the connector? Is there any abnormality in the North Station? Is the clearance done?"

The mercenary shook his head: "We drove for thirty-five hours in total, and we were on the freight line, and we went to the North Station with the least traffic. Now most people take the high-speed rail, and it is late at night, and there are very few people at the North Station."

The old man nodded, sighed lightly, and spoke imperceptibly: "The treasures involved in both countries... Shopkeeper Chu, you are touching your family."

Another Kuhun is an old man with a horse face in his sixties. He has a rosy face, gray hair and extremely tall body. He heard this and raised his eyelids slightly: "It is Jiade's biggest bottom line to be able to invite a Kuhun to move... If this bowl is not too big and too evil, I wouldn't want to owe everyone a favor. Jing Laosan, just escort us to sea. Thank you for your help from the Northeast Practice Alliance, I remember it in my heart."

The old man nodded slightly, but just when both of them were not ready to speak, suddenly, they raised their heads at the same time and looked at the door with a sudden look.

Dongdongdongdongdong... The heart was beating wildly in the ears as if it was injected with hormones. The adrenal glands soared, and cold sweat was on their foreheads. Even the two soul-retained souls couldn't help but tremble.

That was... a sudden fear.

Immersive horror.

Just like, the god of death just passed by them and blew gently into their necks.

"Level 1 alert!!!" Amid the screams, the two souls did not move, retreated several meters out of thin air, pressed against the wall, and their hands were already tightly pinching the magic formula. If one is wrong, it will immediately detonate.

Kakaka! Didn't ask why, the next second, all the mercenaries' guns immediately raised, extremely quickly, their bodies half-squatted down, hiding behind the box where they were sitting. Like the most experienced hunter, in an instant, more than a dozen purple light spots were aimed at the gate.

This is the Barrett XM109 armor-piercing sniper rifle.

It is known as the strongest sniper rifle, 30mm ammunition, which can penetrate at least 50mm armored steel plates. And... all bullets are specially made, the latest products obtained from SRC.

There was a dead silence.

There was only a slight breathing sound, a sudden arrival, so strong that it could not be dissolved, and more than a dozen pairs of extremely solemn gazes.

One second, five seconds... ten seconds later, it was still extremely quiet, without a trace of change. The other ghosts looked at the two soul-retained people in shock.

However, the two soul guards did not relax at all, but their hair stood up like a cockfight.

No...No!

There is something here...not that they can't feel it, but that it's too strong. The sense of horror that is as solid as the abyss has come, completely surrounding them!

Sand... At this moment, all the mercenaries and ghosts were gasping for breath, and the sound of bullets loading started to sound.

The wind is blowing.

In this closed carriage, the wind actually blew.

The talisman brush on the wall was raised, and at the same time, even mortals felt that...the fear that seemed to be targeted by a beast suddenly appeared in their hearts.

It was so sudden and so violent that it suddenly felt like the heart stopped beating in that moment.

Something... is watching them.

In the dark night, I looked at them motionlessly.

"Aggressive Ghost." Manager Chu bit his lips tightly, got goosebumps and said to Jing Laosan hoarsely: "Aggressive Ghost for at least a hundred years..."

His body had slowly arched, his muscles swelled visible to the naked eye, and even the Zhongshan suit was stretched out to make a karaoke sound, as if it would break open in the next second.

Bang! At this moment, everyone took a deep breath and suddenly looked at a monitor screen.

It's black.

Immediately afterwards, the second...the third...the sex! In less than twenty seconds, all monitors were turned off!

"Damn..." A mercenary shook for no reason and held the gun tightly.

Even if you travel around the world and participate in international wars, you rarely see such strange scenes.

This isn't someone breaking the surveillance screen at the same time...

But someone... rushed through more than a dozen cars in more than ten seconds! And no one could stop him!

Here comes...I have something in this car...

They could not see that at this moment, a shadow in a ninja outfit was standing on the roof of the train. The whistling wind blew his whole body to linger backwards, like the god of death walking out of the illusory hell, shaking his black ribbon.

"Tongshima..." He quickly formed seals with both hands, and then suddenly raised his head into the air: "Aggressive ghost. Earth spider."

Wash it! A scroll flew out of his body, carrying a lot of yin energy, and suddenly dispersed in the air, and a shrill roar suddenly resounded around.

"Did you use the earth spider?" In the void, a voice sounded like a dead person, and was treacherous and rigid: "Waste."

Sand... A blood-red eyes lit up in the shadow of the ninja, as if full of hatred for the world, and sneered: "Don't forget how Scarlet Seventeen died... What a strong smell of Chinese yin. Although we all know that there has been a major change in the underworld in China, we don't know what's going on for a day. We dare not underestimate this strongest underworld."

After a moment of silence in the void, he said lightly: "It was once."

"Even if it was once." The ninja's figure turned into a cold wind and dissipated: "Who can guarantee that this is not a warning from the Yinma of China? Don't forget that the previous Yinyu who was seducing the soul did not come back. And... do you think Scarlet Seventeen's death is a coincidence?"

"We are acting across the line now. If they really want to kill us, Lord Izarmi won't say anything."

The figure completely dissipated, and in the void, a bird landed on the train.

If you look closely, you will find that this... is not a bird at all!

Its whole body has completely decayed, its eyes are as lively as humans, and blood-red and full of murderous intent.

It looked deeply at the East China Sea not far away: "So, try not to do anything in a place like the East China Sea..."

"But how could the soul of the Sixth Heaven Demon King fall into China!"

"Whoever dares to stop him, Kamakura Sei Ninju will take his life!"

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Ma Yuankun frowned slightly and withdrew his gaze from outside the window.

He found the train very boring.

This is the No. 5 carriage, with a total of fifteen and four passengers. They are just the most ordinary practitioners who have not yet touched the Ghost Crew. They have received a task from Jiade Auction House for no reason. They don’t know the details of the task, but only know how to defend when it is "necessary".

Why on the train, I don't know.

I don't know what to protect.

I don't know what "when necessary" is.

However, they were very relieved about this industry.

Although it is speculated that "when necessary" it is likely to involve supernatural events, however...

This is the East China Sea.

China's economic center. Even if supernatural events occur in China, it will definitely ensure the most basic safety here and Yanjing.
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