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Chapter four hundred and forty-ninth weird smile

The middle-aged officer had a gray face and his fists were clenched, but he had no choice but to do anything. He was originally pulled by the base leader to block the arrow, and it would be best to convince Xu Wen. No matter how bad he was, he would have to ease the conflict for the time being, but now it seems that this task has obviously failed.

The situation will be even worse. Xu Wen is famous for his thorns, not only because of his deep background, but also because of his outstanding abilities and the military achievements that soldiers are proud of. If he had not had a hot personality, he would not have been thrown into the base as an instructor.

If this person really gave up, the next thing would probably not be able to be covered. Wu Fang was the team leader who was decided by Guoan and could not be changed. This guy obviously wore a pair of pants with Xu Wen. According to the previous posture, the "Router" was in danger of death before it was officially established.

This is just torture. After thinking about it, the middle-aged officer decided to report it truthfully immediately. The person who tied the bell must be untied. He could not keep this mud.

Li Tianqi was sitting by the train window and enjoying the scenery outside, not knowing the scene that happened at the base. Fuerde ordered him a sleeper, which was more comfortable than when he came to SZ City back then, but he missed squeezing at the train links with his fellow villagers and looking forward to the future together.

This time I went home in a hurry and encountered an accident on the road, so Li Tianqiu had no way to visit Sandou and Huaishan when he passed by SZ City. I wonder how well they were. He also remembered a security friend and Xiao Yadong, as well as that hard, happy but dangerous working life. After unknowingly, more than a year passed, and life was so fast.

It was not until he met Uncle Geng that Li Tianqiu's life changed. His once passionate dream of entrepreneurship was crushed by endless killing and escape. Fortunately, all his efforts were not in vain. Yuxing finally saw the open road, but he entered the "router" dramatically. From then on, he would sacrifice himself for the country and return to the starting point. Isn't this a dream he had when he was in the army?

Li Tianqiu laughed in silence. At this time, the sky was getting dark and the scenery outside the window gradually became dark and blurry. It was time for dinner. The food was fragrant everywhere, and the train delivery truck was already wandering in various carriages.

The image of the sleeper that was reflected from the window was clearer. The middle-aged man in the lower bunk No. 1 who had been sleeping heavily since he got on the bus suddenly sat up. After a moment of dazed, he took off the pile of plastic bags from the coffee table. He carefully found a bucket of instant noodles and two ham sausages, then put on shoes on the lower bunk, hummed a small song and turned on the water.

This middle-aged man seemed to have nothing special about it. Li Tianqiu temporarily lost interest and glanced at the No. 1 middle shop. Unfortunately, there was still only a large travel bag on the shop. The owner was a fashionable young man with a low head. He had only met him once when he got on the bus, but he never appeared again. I don’t know where to go.

Li Tianqiu himself is the No. 1 Middle Shop. In fact, he has been taking advantage of the opportunity to enjoy the scenery outside the window to observe the passengers who were walking with him. The scene of the attack on Quan Xingguo at noon is vivid in my mind, and Xu Wenming's wonderful arrangements made him more vigilant.

The lower bunk No. 1 is an old lady. She didn’t travel alone, but she had family members in the hard seat carriage. She went there to chat shortly after driving.

On the upper bunk of No. 1 on the left is a young girl who is lying quietly on the bunk to read books. On the upper bunk of the right is also a middle-aged man, black and thin, a cigarette and chattering man. He seems to be on business trips and keeps running the train. He will chat with anyone who catches him. Now he goes to the joint of the car to smoke.

There seems to be nothing special about these travel companions. The only exception is the fashionable young man who has been driving for more than two hours and has only been exposed. However, apart from the travel bag, there seems to be no more to pay attention to.

Suddenly, Li Tianqiu felt hungry in his stomach and hurried to his bed to pick up the backpack that Xiao Song gave him. A faint fragrance wafted over, which made him think that this navy blue velvet backpack was a common thing for Xiao Song. Every time he moved, he saw her carrying it on his shoulders.

The bag was almost full of food and cut fruits. It was carefully wrapped in fresh-keeping bags. There was also a bulging envelope at the bottom of the bag. When Li Tianyu opened it, he saw a stack of 100 yuan bills, which cost at least four or five thousand yuan. There was a line of words written on the back of the envelope: Time was too hurrying, so I bought something for my family.

Li Tianqi's eyes became warm and his heart was warm. He felt that he owed too much to Xiao Song. He had promised Uncle Geng to take good care of her, but after joining the "Router", he couldn't help but torture him. This dilemma has been tormenting him, which is also one of the important reasons why Li Tianqi's proposal to Wu Fang has been vague and difficult to make up his mind.

But after the trip to Qingshui, Li Tianqiu found that his heart had become much harder, and Pan Wenjun's slightly shaking body was always lingering in his mind. Therefore, he was particularly decisive in treating Pang Rong, and even had the idea of ​​killing him all.

Especially when he shot Pang Rong in the head, Li Tianqiu noticed You Shilong, Zhang Wen and others with horror and surprise eyes. It seemed that in that moment, the fierce and bloodthirsty devil was about to jump out of the depths of the blood in his body, which made him very uneasy and anxious.

This transformation was unimaginable a year ago. Li Tianqiu had no way to find the root cause. Perhaps it had started to meet Uncle Geng unexpectedly, or perhaps it was the fate corresponding to that nightmare. But this was unfair to Xiao Song. He could not give her the minimum safety and quiet life, so he had to make a choice.

While he was in a daze, the train that had been shaking suddenly became quiet. Li Tianqi turned his head and saw that he had arrived at the station. Under the window, the middle-aged man in the upper bunk of bed No. 1 was bargaining in front of a mobile vendor. Not long after, he carried a lot of food and got on the train happily.

Soon, the middle-aged man sat opposite Li Tianqiu with food in his arms. The table in the corridor was narrow, and the food in the man's hands was covered with the tabletop. Except for a box of steaming braised pork trotters, the others were all foods encapsulated in plastic bags, chicken wings, pickled pepper chicken feet, etc.

"Come on, come on together." The man enthusiastically handed Li Tianyu a pair of convenient chopsticks, then quickly took out a bottle of two taels of white wine from his pocket, and happily unscrewed it and took a sip.

Li Tianqiu thanked him quickly, but did not move his chopsticks. Instead, he took out a box of fresh milk and a fresh bag. The inside was a very attractive sandwich ham bread. The char siu wrapped in the middle should have been made by Xiao Song.

"Can this thing be full? Come on, don't be polite, it's all hard dishes, authentic Cantonese roast." The middle-aged man invited me again, his hands and feet were filled with oil.

"Haha, man, don't be polite, I'll just have some light food tonight."

"When you go out, you have to be worthy of your stomach. I have been out all year round, so I like this. I have eaten and drunk enough and slept. Today, here and there, it is easy to pass time."

Li Tianqi smiled and nodded without comment. His eyes turned out to the window again. The platform was silly and the train began to move slowly. Suddenly, a young man in jeans caught his attention. When the ticket check in SZ City entered the station, the person was always behind him, looking anxious and stepped on his heel twice. Otherwise, Li Tianqi would not have any impression of this person.

The young man with jeans did not have his luggage. The train had been parked for so long, but he had been staying without leaving. At this moment, he suddenly looked up and grinned at the direction Li Tianqiu looked at, his expression was very strange, and then he turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

This strange smile made Li Tianqiu feel alert. He seemed to have something to do with it, but his thoughts were in a storm at that time and did not look at it carefully. The jeans guy and the No. 1 Middle Shop, which had not been seen for a long time, had one thing in common. There was a colorful tattoo on the lower left side of the neck and a little upside the collarbone.

The pattern is very small, slightly larger than the fingernail, and it looks like a bat hanging upside down on a tree, quite hideous.

This very subtle connection seems to be very telling, but it seems that nothing can be explained. Perhaps it is a coincidence, or perhaps it is a two-person meeting, or even thinking about getting farther away, you can also suspect that the two belong to a certain organization and want to plan for their sneaky whereabouts... but everything is just a conjecture.

Li Tian was not sure about the point, but the jeans' smile was too strange. Looking back on his expression, the exaggerated smile was actually very blank and cold, and there was a hint of provocation. The eyes when he looked at him were so empty that he could not find the exact placement of his pupil focal length. Could it be that he was looking at him?

The middle-aged man opposite had already come to an end. The table was filled with plastic bags and scattered bones. After raising his neck and pouring his last sip of wine, he sighed with satisfaction, and then burped as if no one was around, looking for a tissue to wipe his hands and mouth.

Li Tianqiu let out a light breath and finished dining. Another middle-aged man who was sitting in the middle shop No. 1 had already packed up the leftovers of instant noodles, got up and carried a large tea tank, and walked towards the joints of the carriage.

At this time, the speakers of the car came live, "The train entered the night, and the next stop will arrive at SG Station, and it is expected to run... Please take care of the property you carry with you."

Li Tianqiu couldn't help but look up at the large travel bag in the No. 1 Middle Shop, still alone. Its owner is one of the few Ma Daha. Could it be that he had already gotten off the car with the strange man in jeans?

"Whose luggage is this?" a passenger policeman passed by and pointed to the travel bag on the middle bed of No. 1.

"It's on this shop." The middle-aged man opposite Li Tianqi replied while picking his teeth, "A young man, he never saw anyone again after getting in the car."

The police officer was suspicious, looked at Li Tianyu, and then looked at the quiet girl whose head had just poked out from the upper bed No. 1, then turned to the middle-aged man and said, "Driving at night, everyone is optimistic about their luggage and belongings, so please tell the middle bed No. 1."

"Of course, thank you." The middle-aged man responded readily, then got up and left with a garbage tray. He looked like he was smoking addiction, and he couldn't wait for a moment. (To be continued)
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