A Train Named Evil

Pimples all over: "Tsk tsk, it's so uncomfortable to sit on the ground, and the cold is so heavy, I should say that I tortured prisoners in a while, let's go back to bed?"

Zhou Yanling smiled flatteringly: "Rongrong, this thing can't be used casually, it will kill someone." Before he finished speaking, he was forcefully pulled up, the handcuffs hung upwards, Wu Fengrong kicked him on the chest, and kicked him down on the mattress superior.That kick was not very strong, it made his heart beat faster, and his mind exploded, as if the whole world was celebrating.

"Don't worry, I'm reluctant." Wu Fengrong said condescendingly.

Zhou Yanling looked at him from this angle, he was so romantic and unstoppable, which man wouldn't be tempted?Zhou Yanling couldn't care less about gold sticks and silver sticks on top of his body, he greedily stuck out his tongue and licked his mouth, then suddenly bit the stick, pulled back violently, and pulled the stick with him.Wu Fengrong didn't dare to resist forcefully, fearing that his teeth would break out, so he fell into his arms.

Before he could speak, he was kissed hard on the neck.Zhou Yanling's other free hand rubbed his waist: "Don't want me, or this stick?" Wu Fengrong felt something half-hard against his leg, and immediately became angry.

Well, Zhou Yanling, what kind of skill is molesting people?If you are capable, you will not be caught, and if you are capable, the handcuffs will be released!Do you think I, Wu Fengrong, only care about this stick?If you don't smoke again, you won't know who is talking in this car!

The train conductor propped up his body angrily, and slapped his chest with his baton.That thing was cold and direct, even with a layer of clothes behind it, Zhou Yanling was immediately beaten to shut up.The head of the stick deliberately avoided the wound under his ribs, leaving only a sharp pain in the pectoral muscle.He didn't need to look to know that there would be a thin red mark on the skin, which must be extremely beautiful.Thinking that this was Wu Fengrong's mark on him, he was actually a little proud.

Wu Fengrong was not blind, and Zhou Yanling's eyes were only filled with excitement and not a little bit of fear. He was out of breath, and the end of the stick picked two sensitive spots and slapped them fiercely.Zhou Yanling's mouth was parched, and his anger poured down.At any rate, this guy has fought in wars before, and he is especially able to endure pain, and he has long since known what face is. The more he is beaten, the more presumptuous his eyes look at Wu Fengrong.

Seeing Wu Fengrong trembling softly, he even avoided looking at each other, and could only complain in his heart that he was not up to date: "Isn't it exciting enough? Do you want me to find you a live one to play with? Do you still think I am a human being?" Already?" As he spoke, he pumped four more times on the left and right sides.

He might not be able to count his strikes, but with all his strength, it would be fatal if he continued to fight like this.Zhou Yanling cut off the stick with one hand at the right time, and threw the thing aside.He is not afraid of getting hurt, Wu Fengrong's heart is not worth it.

"Okay, okay, I admit my mistake, I admit my mistake." Zhou Yanling begged for mercy with a shy face: "Ancestor, I've been beaten before, if you haven't calmed down, you can continue to fight in a while, rest first, there is no need to be so angry."

"Can I not be angry? Who am I angry for and I need to explain to you more clearly?" Wu Fengrong grinned: "Do you think I am willing to be angry? Who am I working hard for? I will arrive in Wancheng in a while. Just hand over you and the thief to the police, I don't want to be angry!"

Zhou Yanling smiled apologetically: "I know you're doing it for me, and I've caused you trouble. I apologize to you about Zhao Xintao. He's yours. I should save him some face. Please take care of me." Said After that, he rubbed his nose, a little unwilling: "I admit, I'm a little jealous, why is he the most caring and understanding? Do the people around you have to rank seniority in terms of intimacy? How can you just rush at him if you come up?" The person punches with a cold face, he must think that I have spoiled you!"

Wu Fengrong was still angry at first, but he laughed when he said that.

"He just thinks that you have spoiled me. Who made you want to be wanted all over the country now? He is afraid that you will ruin my reputation as a hero train conductor."

Zhou Yanling's face darkened: "I, Zhou Yanling, have something to do. I can't bear the charge."

Finally it was Wu Fengrong's turn to be proud, and the baton slid along his lower abdomen to the side of the ears, and forcibly hooked the man's neck.

"I will pay for Mr. Zhou's reputation, and Mr. Zhou will make a promise with his body, don't you remember?"

Zhou Yanling raised his neck to reach his lips, causing Wu Fengrong to turn his head to avoid it.Zhou Yanling thought he was unwilling, and his mood was even worse.Unexpectedly, Wu Fengrong took the initiative to lean over and kiss the corner of his mouth. The kiss was warm and gentle. At the end, he lowered his body and kissed his chest that had just been beaten through his clothes. Zhou Yanling puffed out his chest and sighed contentedly.

"Rongrong, if you don't want to, then forget it. You just play with me, and don't remember after playing." Zhou Yanling was reluctant after all.Wu Fengrong shouldn't be covered in sewage because of him.

This game was originally an adult's half-spiritual, true and false play. Zhou Yanling and Wu Fengrong played a lot in the past. It's not too late to withdraw at this time. , I'm afraid I won't be able to leave in the future.

"Are you worried about me or yourself?" Wu Fengrong asked.

Zhou Yanling looked at him lovingly: "I was serious when I said that we met each other late last time, and I really hate it. In fact, I have no idea in my heart. If this calamity cannot be overcome, you will become the last one in my life." Good memory, I can’t help but wonder, God sent you to me at this time, maybe it’s just for me to have my last sweet dream. I dare not take it seriously, Rongrong, what am I afraid of? I am willing to put my heart Here it is, I will remember you, no matter what happens in the future, I will remember you, will you remember me?"

Wu Fengrong and his head pressed against each other, nose tip to nose tip, and after a while, he sighed heavily.

"Look at you, you don't want to part with me, and you tell me not to remember you. We adults can't be so self-willed, Yan Ling." Wu Fengrong paused, and said solemnly: "I will do what I promised you, I promise I remember you, I will definitely remember you."

Zhou Yanling's body was hot and cold all of a sudden, and his mind was in a trance.When a person is extremely happy, he becomes delirious, and Wu Fengrong feels happy even if he coaxes him.He fiddled with Wu Fengrong's temple hair, and kissed his temples carefully.

Wu Fengrong supported his chin with one hand, and played with the buttons on his clothes with the other, looking very cute.

"Speaking of business, time is running out, we only have three hours left."

"What three hours?"

"There are still three hours to Wancheng."

Zhou Yanling understood.The police went to contact the Wancheng police, which meant that the Wancheng police knew that he was in the car.If the real murderer cannot be caught within three hours, he will follow the police.

What was originally thirty hours was suddenly shortened by ten times.

Wu Fengrong was not in the mood to joke anymore. He put away his baton, uncuffed his handcuffs, and said, "We will ask each person on the list separately, and there will always be some clues. The suspect may show his feet when he sees you. He If you yell to call the police, you just know what to expect. The text message from the mysterious man said that the evidence can be found, maybe it is on him, and it is not impossible to search the luggage if necessary. No matter how bad it is, you can only send a text message first. To that mysterious person, just say that the situation has changed and you don’t have much time left, and ask him to help you figure out a way. Since he asked you to get in the car to arrest people, he still hopes that you can catch them. No matter what the reason, at least You both have the same purpose, and he should help you for this."

On the contrary, Zhou Yanling didn't move immediately, and fell into silence.Wu Fengrong looked at his watch, his expression becoming anxious.

"Wait a minute, you said the suspect would call the police when he saw me, right?"

"Otherwise, if he can't catch you, how can he get away with it?"

Zhou Yanling said: "Did the policeman just say that? 'Someone rushed to tell them that they saw me wandering in the car', who is this 'someone'? Could it be the suspect? It must not be the flight attendant, if it is the flight attendant The policeman will directly say that it is a flight attendant, indicating that he is a passenger. But you did not spread the fact that there are wanted criminals on the car to the passengers, and the passengers will not deliberately pay attention to whether there are wanted criminals on the car, and will call the police in a hurry , may be the real culprit."

As soon as Wu Fengrong's eyes lit up, he turned around and looked for the intercom.

The marshal replied at the other end: "It's a little boy. I don't know which compartment he is in. He came here alone. He might be a student. His accent sounds like he's from Tongzhou. He's wearing a long black down jacket and snow boots. His specific appearance It's hard for me to describe, I can take you to him, I recognize him. What do you want him for?"

Wu Fengrong put down the walkie-talkie, pulled up Zhou Yanling and ran away.The marshals were the first to find him.They passed through the No. 6 car and saw a boy in the first row near the windshield, sitting quietly by the window. Seeing the train conductor and Zhou Yanling walking towards him at the same time, his face was dull for a moment, but he was still calm after all. .

As he got closer, Wu Fengrong recognized it at a glance. Isn't this the pair of little mandarin ducks kissing inseparably on the windshield?

"Brother Rong, he was the one who told me that he saw the suspect in the car." The policeman said.

Wu Fengrong didn't see the girl, so he asked with a smile, "Meet you again, classmate. I remember your last name, right? Where's your girlfriend?"

He Youan is a worried, fat and fair boy, with several pimples on his forehead, which are red and swollen, half covered by his greasy bangs, and there is a small hole in his ear, without earrings, the hole is alone Attached to the earlobe, it looks like his earlobe is very big. In the words of the old man, he is a lucky person.Wu Fengrong squatted down to be at eye level with him. His eyes were very calm, quietly hiding thoughts that did not belong to young people, and Wu Fengrong looked at each other for a few seconds, but he did not lose his momentum.

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