Chapter 895: Dark Express Train (Phantom)
Vermouth held a gun in her right hand, leaning against the corner of the corridor with a grim expression on her face, breathing slightly, with a trace of pain flashing across her face from time to time.
His left hand hung limply at his side, drops of blood dripping from his fingertips onto the ground, and waves of tearing pain came from his left shoulder - that was caused by Yuya hitting him during the shootout just now.
She took out the magazine with one hand and took a look. There were only the last two bullets left.
He touched his waist again and his face became even uglier - there was only one smoke bomb left.
She had never anticipated the current gunfight during this operation, so she only had two spare magazines and a few smoke bombs with her.
The bullets were used up in the previous shootout, and the smoke bombs were almost used up to create the "fire".
There are only two bullets left in the pistol, and the only other weapons he has are a mini pistol with only one bullet, a useless bomb remote control, and a smoke bomb.
Vermouth carefully poked out half of his eyes to check the situation. The next second,
"Biu!" Another bullet grazed Vermouth's side and shot into the wall of the carriage.
Vermouth quickly retracted his head, feeling very depressed. How much ammunition did that guy have? Why did it seem like he could never shoot all of it?
"What's wrong, Vermouth, do you have no bullets left?" Yuya's voice sounded at the end of the corridor, followed by the sound of footsteps approaching slowly and cautiously.
Vermouth gritted her teeth, stretched out her pistol and quickly fired a shot in the direction of the footsteps. At the same time, she poked half of her eyes out to take a look, then immediately retracted them.
"Damn it!" Vermouth gritted her teeth. Although it was only a moment, she could see clearly that the footsteps did not come from someone approaching, but from a mobile phone - the footsteps were recorded in advance!
How idle is this guy to have such a recording on his phone?
At this time, Youye's voice sounded again: "How is it? The sound quality of my phone is pretty good, right? This is the latest music phone that has just been launched. Do you think I really walked over there?"
Vermouth didn't say anything, but her heavy breathing revealed her anger at the moment.
"Kamiya...Yuya!!!"
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Car No. 8.
Toru Amuro and Shiho Miyano came to the end of the carriage and the connection with the cargo carriage.
I pushed open the door of the cargo compartment. There was no light on inside and it was a little dark. I could barely see a lot of luggage covered with canvas.
Toru Amuro came to the luggage rack closest to the door, lifted the cloth covering it, revealing a rather large bomb.
This is the bomb that Vermouth installed here, an extra one called in from Vodka.
With the equivalent of this bomb, not only would one carriage be blown to pieces, even the carriage next door would not be spared.
Because he had no tools, Toru Amuro could only remove the signal receiver, but that was enough.
In other words, this bomb can no longer be detonated by remote control.
"Come in, it's safe here." Toru Amuro turned around and said to Shiho Miyano.
Miyano Shiho glanced at the bomb and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
Seeing this, Amuro Toru explained that the bomb would not explode, and then said: "Wait a minute, stay away from the door. I will blow up the connection between the two carriages, so that this freight carriage will be detached from the train and stop on the track."
"Don't worry, my companions will come find you later and take you to a safe place."
The companions that Toru Amuro mentioned certainly do not refer to his companions in the organization, but to his colleagues or subordinates in the public security.
"Okay." Miyano Shiho responded softly - but I hope the place you are taking me to is not the police station, and then walked into the cargo compartment.
When passing by Amuro Toru, she suddenly looked at him and asked, "How are you going to blow up the connection?"
Amuro Toru took out a small bomb from his pocket: "Use this, it's enough to blow up the link without affecting the carriage, including the bomb inside."
Miyano Shiho took a look at the bomb and was sure that as long as she hid inside the carriage she would not be affected, so she walked into the dim cargo carriage with confidence.
Seeing this, Toru Amuro also smiled.
Next, as long as he detonates the bomb, he can ensure the safety of Miyano Shiho, and he will meet Vermouth afterwards and tell her that he was attacked by a mysterious man and that he did not have time to enter the carriage with Shirley.
Vermouth had a battle with Yuya, and according to the plan, Yuya would reveal to Vermouth that there was a mysterious guest on the train - but in fact there was no mysterious guest at all. If you have to say there was, the mysterious guest was Toru Amuro himself.
Who can say no?
Then, Vermouth would naturally attribute the failure of the plan to the mysterious guest - after all, Yu was stopped and she herself was attacked, so who else could it be except the mysterious guest?
This is the plan that Yuya told Toru Amuro.
As for the fact that Yuya was exposed to Vermouth, there is no need to worry.
This has long been no secret to Vermouth. Even if the operation fails again, she will not tell anyone about Yuya, otherwise her previous concealment cannot be explained.
If this situation really happens, that madman Gin will definitely regard her as a traitor to the organization, and then Amuro Toru will secretly add fuel to the flames. Gin will pull the trigger without hesitation to eliminate the traitor.
Vermouth will not take risks and will not do anything that will lose money.
After confirming that Miyano Shiho was in a safe position, Toru Amuro bent down and prepared to secure the bomb.
But at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness on the other side of the car door and pressed hard on Amuro Toru's shoulder.
Before Toru Amuro could react, he was dragged into the dim cargo compartment, and at the same time, another arm was twisted towards his neck.
Is there anyone else here? !
His brain reacted quickly and he punched back with his right elbow, successfully forcing the opponent back before his neck was strangled. He turned around quickly, assumed a standard boxing stance, and was alert.
"Who?!" Amuro Toru asked loudly.
However, the opponent had no intention of answering at all. He rushed forward and kicked Amuro Toru in the chest with a side kick.
Toru Amuro was shocked. He didn't expect that the other party could make such a drastic movement in such a place. He had no time to respond and could only hastily raise his arms and cross them in front of him.
"boom!"
There was a dull crash, and Amuro Toru stumbled back a few steps, his body slightly bent, his arms hanging in front of his chest and trembling slightly, his eyes full of horror - what kind of terrifying power is this? !
However, the attacker did not give him any time to breathe and immediately rushed forward with such speed that it seemed like teleportation. Amuro Toru only blinked before the attacker was in front of him and punched him directly in the abdomen.
This punch seemed to have no accumulated power, but the force it unleashed was so strong that it directly hit Amuro Toru so hard that his whole body was bent and his eyes almost popped out.
Immediately afterwards, the attacker kicked Amuro Toru in the chest again, kicked him out of the cargo car, and hit him heavily at the corner of the corridor of car No. 8. He was like a painting that was stuck on the wall for two seconds and then fell to the ground with a plop.
Toru Amuro covered his abdomen and struggled to get up, but the severe pain from there made him close one eye. He could only half-support his body and breathe slowly.
It seems like... a rib is broken?
Toru Amuro endured the severe pain and raised his head, looking at the cargo compartment with half-closed eyes.
The man did not chase after him, but stood at the door with his entire body hidden in the darkness.