My boss hung up again

The old lady jumped up with an "ouch", and the unconscious drunk man slowly slipped and fell to the ground.

"Little hooligans are not taught by mothers!" The old lady yelled tremblingly, "You bullied my old lady because you are too old, so I can't reason with you, right! Look at my glasses, and you will pay for more than 300 yuan." It’s a waste! You beat people without losing money! My old woman will fight with you with her life! Don’t try to renege on the debt!”

Jiang Feng lowered his fist and glanced at the couple who had sprained their arms in the corner.The couple looked back immediately after he glanced at them, and they huddled together, not daring to speak.

"Are you injured too?" Jiang Feng asked Xin Yitong and Bian Yuan.

Bian Yuan said: "We are not injured."

Jiang Feng took another look at them, and took out a few bundles of red things from his bulging pockets, which were exactly 500 yuan for the driver.He threw five bundles to each of the passengers in the car, and finally gave two more bundles to the unconscious drunk man, and immediately quieted down in the compartment after getting the money.

The driver was stunned, Jiang Feng turned around and threw him two more bundles and said, "Can we go?"

The driver woke up like a dream, said "oh" several times, and started driving again.

There was a strong smell of blood in the carriage, but it was unusually quiet. No one made any noise about their injuries. The old lady, the couple, and the driver were all happy. Today is really lucky, and money is lost in the sky.

Xin Yitong and Bian Yuan were only holding the money, they didn't focus on the money, they kept staring at Jiang Feng's suitcase.

"That girl was injured, quite seriously." Bian Yuan whispered in Xin Yitong's ear.

Xin Yitong nodded, and she could tell that the girl named Qu Ling had been sitting and covering her abdomen, and the suitcase was stained with blood. With their skills and trouble-making skills, it was really hard not to come out of the hail of bullets. Unreasonable.They got off the high-speed rail too?Where is the owner of this suitcase?Could it be a thief?

Xin Yitong couldn't control her mind to imagine a bloody scene, she glanced at Bian Yuan, Bian Yuan felt her gaze but didn't know what she meant, her eyebrows moved as if she was wondering.

Xin Yitong didn't speak.

Even though she got off the high-speed train because of the particularly unlucky words Bian Yuan said, the underground passage was so dark that she was nervous, but after she got to the platform, wouldn't everything be all right?Bian Yuan said that it may not be obvious that there is blood on the suitcase. It is so dirty on a rainy day, and it is normal to get a little bit of color, not to mention that the owner of this suitcase is sloppy, and it may have been stained long ago and cannot be washed off.And she wasn't interested in the identities of Jiang Feng and Qu Ling, it didn't matter what they were doing.

This was just an ordinary business trip, because Bian Yuan's nervousness deviated from the correct course, there was nothing weird about it.

The world is still normal, and she still has to work hard for her future.

Thinking of this, Xin Yitong felt relieved.

Although there are still doubts that cannot be explained.

It doesn't matter, doubts are not important, as long as she goes to Cheng Cheng's house tomorrow to have a good sleep, everything will be fine and back on track.

Xin Yitong comforted herself like this.

The night bus wobbled and finally entered the urban area of ​​Saikou.It was past twelve o'clock at midnight, and there were very few pedestrians on the road.Saikou is a small mountainous town that couldn’t be smaller. The rain has subsided, and there is a crooked stop sign on the side of the narrow street. The stop sign is full of various advertisements. Can't see the name of the station.After the bus station is the closed vegetable market, where the rotten vegetables and leaves mixed with muddy water are dirty and fishy.

The private hospital is just 200 meters away from the vegetable market, and a small white building is almost the only light in the dark night.

"Get out of the car, get out of the car!" The driver yelled, and everyone got out of the car.After Bian Yuan and Xin Yitong came down, they took a look back and saw Jiang Feng helping Qu Ling out of the car, holding the suitcase tightly in his arms, and at the same time looking around vigilantly, and after finding nothing unusual, they went to the hospital. He walked in the direction and disappeared into the night.

"Boss Bian." Xin Yitong felt that she was going to be overdrawn, her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them at all, her body was staggering and she was about to fall asleep, she tried her best to remind her that the most urgent thing now is to find a place to live Not in a daze, "Let's go."

"Yeah." Bian Yuan nodded and followed.

To be honest, Xin Yitong was a little afraid of her preoccupied appearance.

Bian Yuan used her mobile phone to find the nearest hotel, and it turned out to be a four-star hotel, the only one with a star rating in Sekou not long after it opened.The moment they walked into the hotel lobby, it was as warm as spring. The high roof and bright lights made them feel safe and comfortable.

After walking to the front desk and booking two rooms, the two of them shuffled into the elevator together and swiped their cards to go up to the seventh floor.The corridor was covered with thick carpets, and there was no one there. There was a faint fragrance in the air. Xin Yitong was cold and exhausted. After walking through the short corridor, she exhausted her last bit of strength. She stood in the room at the end of the corridor. In front of the door, she found that her and Bian Yuan's rooms were opposite each other, and they were both tail rooms.

Normally, she is absolutely unwilling to sleep in the first and last room, but now she really doesn't have the energy to go downstairs to change rooms, so the last room should be the last room.

"Good night, Mr. Bian." Xin Yitong swiped the key card and was about to enter the house when someone blocked the door suddenly.She was taken aback by this, and looked back to see Bian Yuan.

"What's wrong... I almost caught you."

Bian Yuan stared at her, his eyes were secretly on fire, as if he had something to say.

The hotel is inherently ambiguous, Xin Yitong's sexuality is different from other women, and she was a little cautious when getting along with Bian Yuan, but the fact that Bian Yuan blocked the door suddenly made the atmosphere more subtle and unpredictable.

"Xin, otherwise, let's not sleep separately." Bian Yuan said at this moment, "Let's sleep together, be safe."

sleep together?

Xin Yitong immediately thought of the gossip between Bian Yuan and Yu Chen. Although her face was solemn and serious, there was an inescapable sense of frivolity in her words on this occasion.

"I don't think it's necessary." Xin Yitong took a step back and stood in the door, "Just shout if there is anything to do, we are also at the opposite door, so we can sleep by ourselves."

Bian Yuan completely ignored her scruples, and took a big step forward: "Don't you think that man and woman are weird? Why is the suitcase in their hands if it belongs to them? What does the blood represent?" Bian Yuan's face It was almost pasted on Xin Yitong, and she paused word by word, "There must be an accident on the high-speed rail, exactly like what I saw in my dream, if it wasn't for my premonition that forced us to get off the train, it doesn't matter whether we are still alive now It's a problem."

Xin Yitong said: "So what? Has Boss Bian seen this hotel in his dream?"

"That's not true." Bian Yuan was a little discouraged. After a pause, she immediately raised her tone, "I can't say no, but I can't remember clearly... Who can remember the details of the dream? Think about it, we had a dream When I wake up, I can't remember the specifics, but the atmosphere and feeling are still there. This hotel is not safe, that's how I feel."

"Then do we need to change the hotel?" Xin Yitong said this lightly, covered her mouth and yawned.

Bian Yuan saw Xin Yitong's exhaustion and perfunctory, and was about to make sense of it, when suddenly footsteps came from the corridor.

Bian Yuan turned her head and glanced, her expression froze.Seeing her like this, Xin Yitong stepped out of the door curiously and looked forward.

I didn't expect such a coincidence to run into that violent man and woman on the bus again.

Jiang Feng swiped the room card and helped Qu Ling into the house, the suitcase still tightly hugged in his arms.Yes, he was holding it.

He was very careful to protect the suitcase along the way, instead of carrying it in his arms, he tucked it tightly in his arms.

Qu Ling entered the room first, still pressing on her abdomen.Before entering the room, Jiang Feng shot a pair of sharp eyes over them, making their hearts tremble.

The door closed, and Bian Yuan gasped.

"That girl was clearly injured, so they didn't go so close to the hospital?" Bian Yuan said to herself, "It must have not gone, otherwise, she wouldn't have been with us so soon."

"Boss Bian." Xin Yitong took advantage of the opportunity to close the door, "Good night."

It was a bit impolite to close the door with a "click", but she really didn't have the energy to continue playing late-night detective games with Bian Yuan.

She just wanted to take a quick shower and sleep to welcome the next day.

After closing the door, Xin Yitong looked out through the cat's eyes and saw Bian Yuan standing at the door for a while, then paced back and forth in the corridor for a while, without knocking on the door again, and finally entered her room.

Thank goodness.

Xin Yitong took off the jacket and hung it up, went to the bathroom and took a hot shower.

She really didn't have the energy to wash the wet clothes, and her luggage was left on the high-speed rail, so she had to wait until dawn tomorrow to ask Bian Yuan to borrow two more clothes to wear.

"Hey... what am I doing?"

Inexplicably settled in a strange city, making herself in a mess, and the culprit, Miss Bian Yuan, always scares her.Thanks to her physical exhaustion, she didn't have time to think about it. When she got out of the shower and dried her hair, she turned on the TV and was ready to enter sleep mode.

Since she went to college, she has rented a house to live alone, and has been living alone since she worked. However, every time she lives in a hotel on a business trip, she is used to turning on the TV and turning the volume down to the lowest level, and leaving a night light. Sleep peacefully.

Her hair was half-dried and she couldn't bear it any longer. She casually grabbed her hair and shook the ends of her hair to shake out the water droplets. Xin Yitong sat on the bed in her bathrobe and was about to turn down the volume of the TV when suddenly Fascinated by TV news.

"...The starting point of this high-speed rail is City B, which is the latest train to the city. We learned from the scene that the terrorist incident occurred in carriage 7, because it was the weekend return rush hour and the carriage was full of people. Why can terrorists hold guns? It is not yet known how they passed the strict security check at the high-speed rail station when they boarded the train..."

In the night, a female reporter with messy long hair stood in the wilderness. From time to time, rescuers and policemen passed behind her and bumped her into a stumble, but they couldn't interrupt her machine gun-like speech speed.

Xin Yitong was already lying down, but after hearing the news, she sat up "squeaky" without any sleepiness.

"As you can see, the high-speed train is now parked in the suburbs, and this is not a station. It is only about [-] kilometers away from the nearest station, Saikou Station. That is to say, a terrorist attack occurred shortly after the high-speed train left Saikou Station, and then our Car length……"

The reporter was still talking non-stop, when suddenly a man rushed up and covered the camera with his hand, shouting: "Don't take pictures, don't take pictures!"

The camera shakes violently, and the voices of the two sides arguing can be heard. The signal immediately cuts to the studio.

The last bus from city b to city b?

Xin Yitong froze on the bed - wasn't that the one we sat on?

"Bang bang bang!"

A sudden knock on the door almost made her heart stop.

"Xin Yitong! Xin Yitong! Are you there!" It was Bian Yuan who knocked on the door, and Xin Yitong hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door.

"Boss Bian." Xin Yitong grabbed the neckline of the bathrobe submissively, "There's a doorbell. Why haven't you..."

"Have you watched the news?" Bian Yuan didn't take a shower, and she didn't even change her clothes. She interrupted her words rudely, and the soft sound of the TV in the room came:

"Everyone in the audience, I'm very sorry for the small incident just now. Now the high-speed rail site has been blocked, and the police do not allow any media to enter the site. Now I can only watch from a distance and continue to explain the situation... "

Regardless of etiquette, Bian Yuan immediately went into the room and stood in front of the TV to watch intently.

"The first family members have arrived at the scene, and it looks like there are more than a dozen people..."

"Xin!" Bian Yuan looked very excited, pointing at the TV and said, "Did you see, this is the high-speed train we took! Something really happened to it!"

Xin Yitong nodded: "Yes, I saw it." She frowned and stood in the middle of the room with Bian Yuan facing the TV, "How could there be such a coincidence."

"It's not a coincidence." Bian Yuan shook her head, muttering, "It's not a coincidence, it's exactly the same as in my dream...someone shot on the high-speed train." She turned her head and looked directly at Xin Yitong, "Everyone in the carriage is dead. Car No. 7 is our car."

Xin Yitong's scalp became tense from what she said, and she couldn't say anything.

"Boss Xin, do you still doubt my words?"

Xin Yitong couldn't tell, she thought Bian Yuan was too neurotic, but she accurately predicted such a once-in-a-century terrorist attack on the high-speed rail, which was a terrible coincidence.

"So, Mr. Bian." Xin Yitong looked at Bian Yuan, whose outline was not clear under the orange night light, and suddenly felt that she was a little scary, "What's going on? Who attacked the high-speed rail? Terrorists? Why did you know this?"

Bian Yuan faced her with the light behind her back, most of her face was plunged into darkness, only a pair of bright and determined eyes were shining.

"I don't know," she said. "I don't know the truth, but I guess."

"Guess... well, how did you guess?"

Bian Yuan sat on the sofa by the window and remained silent, Xin Yitong didn't go there and stood at the door the whole time.

"Those are not dreams." Bian Yuan pressed the back of her index finger between her pink lips with almost no lip lines, and after careful consideration, she swayed in her own deduction again, "They are not dreams, they are real things that happened."

"Huh?" Xin Yitong felt that what she said was getting more and more outrageous.

"Yes, we have experienced it together." Bian Yuan was aggressive, "And more than once! Just this day, this high-speed rail, we have experienced it countless times!" She stood up, more emotional, but her words were extremely clear , "I ask you, do you believe that so-called dreams come true? Dreams are dreams, how can they predict the future? Instead of making me believe in dreams, let me believe that we are in a real cycle."

Xin Yitong was tongue-tied, unable to agree with what Bian Yuan said.