Rebirth of a Military Marriage: Three Thousand Lovers: Starting with Three Cubs

"How about it? Do you two want to make a bet? Let's see who will have the last laugh?"

Zhou Nan's words left Anna and Team Leader Hu completely confused.

"Okay, now the game begins."

Anna and Team Leader Hu really couldn't keep up with Zhou Nan's thinking.

"what game?"

"Aren't both of you targeting Song Mingchen?

It's just that the purpose is slightly different.

But this is not important.

You inform Song Mingchen that the robbery of Train No. 127 has begun.

Whether he can become the savior of Train No. 127 or Train No. 127 becomes his grave depends on his luck. "

Both Anna and Team Leader Hu were stunned.

A few seconds later, Team Leader Hu was the first to recover from his shock.

He no longer cared about anything else and rushed out to find Director Zhong and Zhuang Luming.

After listening to Team Leader Hu's report, Zhuang Luming's face turned very ugly.

Because the train tickets the guard booked for Yu Lingze and his three children to return home were Train No. 127.

Zhuang Luming was extremely anxious.

Song Mingchen couldn't be contacted at all now. He was carrying out a special mission with a very high level of confidentiality.

Even he, the father, doesn't know where he is now.

He had no choice but to mobilize other teams to cooperate with the Ministry of Public Security and the Ministry of State Security in the joint operation.

The heads of the three departments gathered in the large conference room, waiting for reports from the lower levels after the investigation while studying the combat deployment.

Train No. 127 traveled more than 1000 kilometers and carried more than 3000 passengers.

If the criminals hijack the car and kill people, it will surely become the largest and worst violent incident since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

The heads of various departments were all troubled. They couldn't launch a large-scale rescue operation.

They must consider the consequences and avoid causing widespread social panic.

This case is extremely difficult.

at the same time.

An extremely bloody scene was taking place in the broadcasting room on Train No. 127.

The criminals climbed onto the roof of the car and climbed into the broadcasting room through the window.

After being surprised, the announcer reacted quickly and wanted to send an alarm signal via radio.

The gangster swung his machete and chopped at the announcer's right hand.

The announcer was so frightened that his face turned pale and his hands couldn't stop shaking.

The criminal stopped the knife about two centimeters away from the announcer's arm.

“Tell passengers that the train has a brake failure and cannot stop at the next station.

Then use the intercom to inform the driver to slow down one kilometer ahead.

Otherwise, I will chop off your hands and feet."

The announcer can only do what he says.

Seeing that the announcer was very obedient, the criminals relaxed their vigilance.

He took out a cigarette and leaned against the door to smoke.

The announcer secretly adjusted the radio frequency and sent an alarm signal to the nearest station.

The criminals noticed the announcer's small movements.

He threw away the cigarette butt and swung the knife at the announcer's wrist.

It happened that the conductor came to the broadcasting room at this time.

He wanted to use the radio to ask Yu Lingze and his mother to get off at the next stop and meet up at the Railway Police Department.

Because there were so many people in each carriage of the train, it was extremely crowded.

He looked at the time and realized it was too late to squeeze over to find someone.

As a result, the moment the conductor pushed the door, the gangster swung his knife at the announcer.

The gangster was knocked off balance by the car door, and the blade scratched the announcer's arm, leaving a long bloody cut that made the announcer scream in pain.

The announcer was in so much pain that beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead, but he still insisted on sending the alarm signal.

The gangster was hurt by the door panel and flew into a rage. He swung his knife violently at the conductor who had just stepped in.

The conductor dodged subconsciously, but still couldn't avoid the knife.

His face from the eyebrows to the corners of his mouth to his jaw was chopped into a bloody mess by the machete.

The criminal had raised his knife and wanted to kill the conductor.

As soon as he saw his clothes, he stopped.

"You're the conductor? Then I'll let you go for now. You may still be useful to me."

After saying that, he turned around and glared at the announcer with narrowed eyes viciously.

"Damn it, you dare to play tricks on me? Tell me! What were you doing with those buttons just now? Did you send out a distress signal?"

The announcer's face turned pale with pain. He bandaged the wound with his own towel and spoke through gritted teeth.

"no!

Always tune it back to its original position after each use.

Otherwise the battery won’t be enough.”

"You're lying! Don't take me for a fool! When I was playing with the radio, you were still spinning around in your mother's crotch!"

The broadcaster didn't expect the gangster to know radio. He could only remain silent and stop making excuses.

"Even if you send out a distress signal, what can you do? The next stop is just a small county town. There are only a few police officers in the whole county, right? You can only dream of expecting them to save you!"

The announcer's teeth were chattering in pain, and he couldn't refute even if he wanted to.

He was right, it would be useless even if the alarm was sent out.

Even after receiving the signal, they were unable to rescue.

The announcer closed his eyes in despair.

The conductor was stabbed and in unbearable pain. He tried to cover the wound with his hands, but the blood kept flowing and he couldn't stop it.

The criminal untied the rope from his waist, tied them both up tightly, and stuffed them into the broadcasting room.

He walked out of the broadcasting room to meet his accomplices.

At this time, Yu Lingze saw Erbao fall into the hands of the criminals again, and his eyes were spitting fire with hatred.

Just at this moment, Yaya's voice sounded in my mind again.

"Host, the system has issued a temporary mission. Delay time and buy enough time for the police to rescue.

Completing the mission will reward you with 5000 points of merit."

Yu Lingze originally complained that the system had come out to mess things up at such a critical moment. What kind of bullshit task was issued at this time?

But when I heard the reward value, my anger suddenly subsided.

5000 merit points. This is the ceiling-level reward given by the system since she traveled through time.

Yu Lingze clicked the accept task button without hesitation.

She accepted the mission, but she had no idea how to complete it.

She had no idea whether these criminals robbed the train for money or for some other purpose.

If you don't know yourself and the enemy, how can you win every battle?

While Yu Lingze was worried, Song Mingchen had already received accurate information about the train robbery.

The first stop of Song Mingchen's secret mission to capture the Kuomintang's dormant spies was Aksai Kazakh Autonomous County, Gansu Province.

Song Mingchen was also shocked when he caught the hidden spy.

This person is also a capable person. He has been pretending to be mute for decades.

The neighbors around him simply didn't believe that this famous mute barefoot doctor in the county could be a hidden spy.

If Yu Lingze hadn't given Song Mingchen some obedient water.

Song Mingchen never dreamed that this person could pretend to be dumb for decades without being exposed.

With the blessing of obedient water, interrogation is not difficult at all.

Song Mingchen was afraid that it would be difficult to explain the origin of the obedient water, so he simply violated the rules and interrogated the mute barefoot doctor alone.

Anyway, he didn't want any credit, he just simply wanted to eliminate all the hidden spies.

As soon as the mute started to confess, Song Mingchen was stunned.

"What did you say? The Great Train Robbery of No. 127 was a wake-up call for you?"