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Chapter 246 is another runaway

Hanshui City, carriages and horses are running.

In such a huge venue, hundreds of carriages marked with numbers were parked in a mess. It can be seen that the business here is very good. All kinds of people walked in with bags, compared with the square-inch flower print tickets in their hands, and looked for the corresponding carriage. After finding them, you just need to hand the ticket to the coachman to get on the bus.

"It's really like a long-distance bus stop." Tang En stood in the square, looking at the bustling crowd, and couldn't help but sigh.

Turning his head slightly, a middle-aged man with an ordinary face and a young citizen appeared in his sight and was dressed in a young man running towards him.

After getting closer, he handed over the Huayin ticket and gasped for a few breaths: "Captain Tangen, huh... This is the ticket to Shanxi City. Huh, I'll ask you everything!"

"Thank you Brother Burnie, don't worry!" Tang En nodded and saluted simply. Then he patted the other party's undulating shoulders and said in a harmonious voice: "I have worked hard to chase the convoy all the way, so let's go back and take a rest first."

Not long ago, Tang En was on the way back with the purchasing team. Unexpectedly, Burnie rode a horse and panted and brought a letter from Joshia... After that, Tang En decisively returned to Hanshui City with him and came here.

"Okay, huh... Then I won't give it to you, Captain Tangen, go all the way." Bourney bowed and then wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and left.

After bidding farewell to Bourny, Tang En looked at the tickets for the other world in his hand. Yes, it was very simple. Apart from the surrounding patterns and the signature names of the carriages, there was only one number left.

"No. 44? It's really unlucky... Well, where are you..."

The vehicles parked in the square were not arranged in order, so it was a bit difficult to find. Fortunately, the numbers printed on the body of the car were very huge. Soon, Tang En found the No. 44 carriage in the second row on the left.

An old coachman sat on the shaft of the car, holding the inferior cigarette in his hand and putting it into his mouth, enjoying his weather-beaten face.

"Hello." Tang En handed in the ticket and asked casually, "When will this train go?"

After taking the ticket, he took a closer look. The old coachman put it away and said with a smile: "Haha, young man, is it the first time I took the bus?"

"Yeah, what do you mean?" Tang En raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise. If it was such a long distance, it was indeed the first time.

The old coachman pointed to the carriage and spread his hands: "Of course you can only leave if you have to be full of people."

Tang En slapped his head suddenly. This was not the reality of starting the car on a point-by-point basis... Through the narrow car window, he saw someone flashing inside, "How many people are there to leave?"

"It's soon, just have another one."

The result was not bad. Tang En nodded and walked back to open the car door. The space inside was medium, with benches on both sides, with four people sitting and two people sitting, both of whom were looking at it subconsciously.

Tang En looked at it for a moment and except for the strong man with a fat face on the inside of the left, he looked like an ordinary citizen. He walked in and brought him to the car door.

It can be seen that the atmosphere here is a bit stiff, and the source is naturally the strong man with a fat face. When I go out, I am most afraid of meeting people who look bad-looking. So the four people on the right are full of seats, while there are only two people on the left. The old man who sat on the side with the strong man looked at his tangled face and knew that he had to sit here because he was late. Even so, he was sitting at the other end of the bench, which was at the door.

Tang En naturally didn't worry about anything, so he walked straight to the middle of the left side to sit down. The atmosphere was a little relaxed, and the old man at the door of the car even breathed a little relieved. Tang En's appearance was ordinary and his figure was also ordinary. It can be said that both the external momentum and the body were completely overwhelmed by the strong man. But he was still a young man after all, and the old, weak, women and children who were shocked by the strong man in this car were slightly relieved.

After sitting down, Tang En closed his eyes and raised his head to lightly touch the car. His brows were slightly frowned, remembering Joshia's letter before.

It was a letter of help, which was roughly a week ago when a secret in a city was suddenly destroyed, and no one inside was alive. Not only was the murderer unable to be found, but as time went by, the secret in the surrounding cities was also destroyed one after another.

This was undoubtedly a big incident. While ordering everyone to pay attention to hiding, Joshia struggled to search for clues. Later, when he saw the information sent by Burney, he found himself in Hanshui City, so he hurriedly sent a letter to invite him.

But it's strange. Who would attack the secret agency of the Gray-Clothing Army... The official cannot. If it were really destroyed, it would have been widely publicized in the newspapers. But besides the official, does the Gray-Clothing Army have other enemies? I can't figure it out...

Forget it, it’s useless to think about it. Let’s take a look at it later... Shaking his head, Tang En opened his eyes, saw the kind-hearted eyes of the people opposite him, nodded and smiled back.

Haha, it’s interesting... Observing the expressions and actions of various people is Tang En’s current hobby. For example, if these people on the other side meet him in another environment, they probably pass by each other and ignore each other. But here, because of the potential threat of a strong man, Tang En received their inexplicable kindness and favor...

At this moment, "Brother, I am Orson, the man on the road gave me a nickname... Cough cough, what do you call me?" The strong man actually took the initiative to get involved with Tang En.

"Arthur."

"Oh, brother Arthur, you're going to Shanxi City too... Oh, look at my brain, it's just that after getting on this car, haha..."

"Yeah, have that brother been to Shanxi City... No? Yeah, I've been there a few years ago, and there is a brother who has lived there. If you encounter any difficulties at that time, just look for me..."

This taciturn man, who was just a taciturn, started talking nonstop as soon as he opened his mouth. Later, he seemed to be in a position to be with Tang Eng.

He was so nervous, he should have run away... Tang En smiled and nodded occasionally, while making a judgment in his heart that he was indifferent. Of course, even if he was sure, it didn't matter to him, and he was even a little happy. It was at least two days' drive from Shanxi City. If he wasn't unfamiliar with the route, Tang En wouldn't have chosen a carriage. However, with such a talkative guy, I guess he could relieve his boredom a little.

Bang, just as the strong man was talking, the car door was suddenly pushed open.

Tang En looked at the strong man in front of him and couldn't help but smile. Then he turned around and saw a dirty little girl walking in with a little dirty girl, looking around, sitting between Tang En and the old man.

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but pull his clothes, dusted them, and moved to the door, muttering something unpleasant to go out. ** seemed to hear it, without arguing, and buried his head lower.

No, what day is today? Are you escaping from prison together? Why do you look like someone running away again? Tang En raised his eyebrows in surprise, shook his head with a laugh.

Although this woman had a unkempt face, Tang En's eyesight could naturally tell that this was added later, and it should not be long. In fact, judging from her face, the white skin on the back of her neck when she lowered her head, and the figure she had just seen, she should be a good-looking and full of charm.

As the ** came up, the car was also considered a complete crowd.
Chapter completed!
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