A Train Named Evil

I checked you out, don't ask me how I did it, I've been in this business for more than ten years, it's best not to know the wrong channels.Since I want to get on this train, I can't hide it from you, so I might as well act first. "

Wu Fengrong narrowed his eyes.

"So let the stewardess find you, lead me to the carriage, and persuade me to help you, is it what you planned early in the morning?"

"Well, as soon as the flight attendant left, I went to change my clothes and threw the original luggage out of the car. You will know the rest."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"If I tell you, you will suspect it together with the text message later. You will think that this detective game is also planned and made up by me. I can't take this risk."

"How can you be sure to attract me and let me help you?"

Zhou Yanling raised his hand to stroke his temples: "I'm not sure, I can only try it. I was also surprised when you said you believed me. I really don't want to disappoint you, Rongrong, to be here Nice to meet you."

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Mr. Zhou got into the car when he was ready, and he has a lot of thoughts =. =

8. Please Mr. Zhou move his hand and help me take off

"Rongrong, I'm very glad to meet you here."

Wu Fengrong turned aside unnaturally: "It's bullshit to ask me to believe you wholeheartedly. I'm going to accompany you. I didn't mean to doubt you on purpose. You also...consider my pressure." He hesitated before making that call, and finally He still convinced himself with the pressure of work, it wasn't that he didn't want to trust him, it was too much to ask an adult to confess his heart within less than a day of meeting each other.Besides, Zhou Yanling himself is not an honest person, he can't impose this requirement on others.

Zhou Yanling smiled slightly with her hands behind her back, and didn't mind at all: "It's good to speak clearly, it's okay."

He was not in a hurry to put on his clothes, and tidied up the wound slowly.The wound was opened again, and it collapsed miserably.Wu Fengrong felt a little guilty, so he found hydrogen peroxide to disinfect and clean up.It was supposed to bandage the wound, but at some point Zhou Yanling took his hand indiscriminately while wrapping it up, lingering on the edge of the pectoral muscle between the ribs.Wu Fengrong's hands were rough and hard like the bottom of a burnt gray pot. They were hands that had been working all year round, but Zhou Yanling didn't mind.

"Look, it's a shaving and interrogation, and you're forced to take off all your clothes to prove your innocence. Does that count as lynching to extract a confession?"

Wu Fengrong glared at him, grabbed his nipple and pinched it.Zhou Yanling gasped from being pinched by him, but didn't say it hurt, and stared at him like a tiger.Wu Fengrong was not afraid of him, so he took off his military coat and put it on a chair, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou wants compensation?"

Zhou Yanling acted submissively: "That's not what I mean. I think the quarrel is unpleasant, and it's also because we don't know each other well. If the train conductor is willing to give a chance to communicate, then there will be no misunderstandings in the future, so it won't be easy to get stuck."

This person is sanctimonious, hypocritical and greedy.Wu Fengrong secretly scolded a hypocrite, too lazy to put on a show, and Zhou Yanling was willing to accompany him if he wanted to play.

"Okay, I, Wu Fengrong, are too shameless. I have no reason to make passengers unhappy. Today I will have a good time with Mr. Zhou. How about a fist fight? If I lose, I will take off one. You can take off my trousers I'm at my disposal. If it's a tie, I'll tell you a secret on this train," and added: "If I win..." He took Zhou Yanling's hand and put it on the button of his clothes, and untied his uniform There are two buttons on the neckline, and he whispered: "Mr. Zhou, please move your hand and help me take it off."

Zhou Yanling can't wait to strip him naked right now.A dilapidated train, full of gangsters and bandits, who are either deadly or robbing!He, Zhou Yanling, boasted that he had been terrified in Fengyuechang, but he turned out to be a master of the folks. What kind of hero train conductor, what kind of civil servant, who has ever seen a train conductor who asked a man to take off his clothes?Isn't this a rogue leader?

He took Wu Fengrong's face and kissed it, right down to his Adam's apple, where he made an obvious tooth mark.He could see clearly that there was a sweater and a shirt under the uniform coat, and maybe a vest under the shirt, and if he counted the trousers, it would not be easy to strip Wu Fengrong clean within ten rounds.

Zhou Yanling did a lot of things like punching, drinking, and undressing. In the early years, he had to socialize with clients day and night.He moved his wrist twice, full of confidence.Two big men sat on the bed and practiced punching, sometimes it was 666 and sometimes it was full house.Wu Fengrong lost a game first, and the loss was very obvious. He asked Ba to raise his hand, and he pointed a finger out.He generously took off his coat and loosened the neckline of his sweater.

"Fuck me, I'll give you a little secret." He said with a smile: "You may not be familiar with the structure of the train. There are many things on the train that can kill people. For example, the windshield at the junction of the car is like an accordion box. .When the train turns and changes lanes, the windshield acts as a connection buffer, so that there will be no disconnection between the carriages. Nowadays, new cars generally add an extra buffer under the windshield, so that the position where the carriages are connected will not be bumped so badly , the windshield is also less worn. Our car is an old car, there are two places without buffers, one is No. 2 to No. 3 compartments, and the other is No. 9 to No. 10 compartments. Now you can't notice it, going up the hill and turning You will understand when you are in Taoism, don't stand in these two places, I will not be responsible if something goes wrong."

Zhou Yanling frowned: "What will happen?"

Wu Fengrong said: "I was a small flight attendant back then. I ran there to make a phone call at night. I was terrified. When I turned a corner, it suddenly narrowed by two-thirds, leaving only a space as wide as one person's sideways. Fortunately, I didn't stand in front of the corner. In the middle, otherwise I would not be here today." Wu Fengrong said: "The curve on the mountain is narrow and the curvature is large, and sometimes a part of the windshield is exposed, and if people stand there, they will fall directly from the carriage, and there is an abyss below. I was smashed to pieces and nothing was left. So the broadcast all day told you to 'don't stand at the junction of the carriages', don't take it as a joke and don't listen to it."

When the battle was in full swing, Zhou Yanling's mind stayed on the windshield before he could react. He casually called out the five leaders, and then looked down, and saw that his five fingers were pointing at Wu Fengrong's two.Wu Fengrong withdrew his hand with a smile, this time he won.

Zhou Yanling's gaze became hot all of a sudden, and he returned to Wu Fengrong, leaned over and grabbed the hem of his sweater, and touched it with his hands.The sweaters piled up along his arms, and through the shirt he felt the skeleton of Wu Fengrong's upper body, except for the waist, which had no excess flesh, and was thinner than a woman.He pressed his hand under Wu Fengrong's ribs and rubbed back and forth——

"The night I was scratched, I almost couldn't go to the hospital. I was bleeding profusely, I had no strength, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't wake up. I have never felt so painful. The doctor told me that the abdomen is a place densely packed with nerves. It only takes one to scratch this place. The technique is good, it is not easy to kill, but it can hurt so much that life is worse than death. I thought, that’s right, I cut off people’s money, how can I not let me hurt?”

The profiles of the two were close, and Zhou Yanling's nose lightly rubbed against Wu Fengrong's ear, a little itchy.The hand on the abdomen seemed to be able to transfer the pain to Wu Fengrong's body, making his breathing constricted and his whole body cold.His hands covered the back of Zhou Yanling's.

"Don't think about it, how much is it worth such a big hole? Life is the most important thing."

"One day you want my life, I will offer it with both hands."

Wu Fengrong let out a vague laugh, raised his arm to facilitate him to take off the sweater, raised his bangs by the neckline, and Zhou Yanling grabbed the hair on his forehead and smoothed it back.Wu Fengrong shook his head, as if he didn't want to be touched like this.Because of this refusal, Zhou Yanling slapped the sweater on the bed with a muffled sound.He couldn't tell if he was upset by the relationship.

Incomparably intimate, yet inaccessible.

The punches are always more flat, and Wu Fengrong's secrets are getting bigger and bigger.Talking about the team members, he said: "I told the assistant captain about your situation. Xintao is my own person, I can trust him, and I need his cooperation in a lot of work. You are lucky, there is no They are plainclothes, and there are fewer police officers. When the passenger load factor on the bus is not high, the police force will be relatively less.”

He took off his shirt and vest himself, and a thin layer of goosebumps sifted out of his skin.Zhou Yanling saw a dark red birthmark on his belly button, only the size of a thumb, not very protruding, like a wet halo of melted tears stuck to his stomach.

Then they talked about lighting.Wu Fengrong said: "There is an antique gas lamp in the dining car. It was left over from the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China and hung next to the boiler. Many crew members have commented that it is too dangerous to hang a gas lamp next to the stove. The old car captain also made up his mind to I took it off, but it took a lot of effort to disassemble it, and I had to move the stove, so I didn’t bother to spend this effort, so I kept it until now. The lamp is still working, I have lit it, and it lights up beautifully at night.”

The trousers were also taken off, leaving a pair of boxers and two white socks.Wu Fengrong pulled up the edge of her underwear and slapped the elastic band on her lower abdomen.Zhou Yanling grabbed his two feet wrapped in cotton socks and dragged him into his arms, playing with his beautiful ankles.Wu Fengrong let out a low panting, which made Zhou Yanling lower his head, put his toes into his mouth through the fabric, and felt a warm damp heat with his fingers.His heart trembled, and Zhou Yanling's teeth hooked on the fabric and tore off the whole sock.

Even Wu Fengrong couldn't help blushing when he saw a man holding his sock in his mouth.He propped himself up and sat up straight, his back so stiff that he could almost hear the crackle between his joints.