On the platform, the one-eyed man quickly shook hands with a few other Celine officers who had rushed over.
However, Lin Sheng noticed that although the one-eyed man was shaking hands, the corners of his mouth were curled up, making people feel that he was not at Celine's home ground.
The male officer who was shaking hands with him looked nervous, as if he was under great pressure.
The soldiers around him also seemed extremely nervous, holding the guns in their hands as if they were going to aim at any moment.
"So many people are afraid of one person?" Lin Sheng thought it was strange.
The train soon stopped, but the train broadcast asked everyone to wait for a while, as there was a temporary military control, so they had to make way for the army.
The passengers were getting impatient, after all, no one liked being unable to get off the train for no reason.
Lin Sheng, on the other hand, planned to close his eyes and meditate to kill time.
"Excuse me, I need to use the toilet."
Two men in black clothes walked up from the back of the train, one tall and one short. The two of them seemed to be heading for the toilet at the junction of the train.
However, when the two of them passed by Lin Sheng, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
The two men had well-proportioned and streamlined muscles, their bones were thick, and their hands were full of calluses.
They looked like they were always bending over, but Lin Sheng could tell at a glance that their backs had been unconsciously straightened.
After the two of them passed by, someone else quickly squeezed forward.
"Excuse me, I need to go to the toilet!"
It was a man with a voice that sounded familiar to Lin Sheng.
He turned around and looked.
The man was tall and muscular, wearing a yellow leather jacket that was open at the chest, revealing the silver cross he was wearing inside.
He had an unlit cigarette in his mouth, and his crew cut on his head was as straight as a steel needle.
Lin Sheng found him familiar, and tilted his head slightly to size him up.
As soon as he focused, his eyes immediately darkened.
The man quickly passed by Lin Sheng and walked forward.
Lin Sheng was silent for a moment, and slowly picked up the black box on top of the suitcase. He raised his index finger to his lips towards the man and woman who were attracted by his actions.
"Shh."
A smile appeared on his face, and under the gradually dull gaze of the two, he slowly opened the black box and took out a black short sword the length of a forearm.
* Hiss … *
The blade was unsheathed, revealing a sharp and cold blade.
Bang!
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out from the front of the train.
Lin Sheng got up and walked towards the man in front of him.
His footsteps became faster and faster, but his movements became lighter and lighter.
The man in front was looking out the window with a sinister smile on his face. His right hand was touching the back of his waist, where there seemed to be the outline of a pistol.
"For the revival of Celine!! Kill!! "
An ear-piercing roar came from outside.
The man's movements suddenly sped up. He pulled out the black pistol from the back of his waist and aimed it at the two Celine officers who happened to pass by the side window.
Bam!
Lin Sheng charged forward, the short sword in his hand carrying a huge impact force as it fiercely collided with the man's metal gauntlet that was blocking with a backhand.
The tip of the sword slid off the gauntlet and sliced through the man's right thigh.
A stream of blood spurted out.
The man's aim was also off as he grunted and turned around with a roundhouse kick, his leather boot aimed at Lin Sheng's head.
Lin Sheng raised his hand to block the blow, and after a dull thud, before he could give chase, he saw the man tumble out of the window and onto the tracks beside the train.
He was about to give chase when he realized what had happened and did not move. Instead, he quickly returned to his seat and picked up his suitcase.
The gentleman and the lady sitting opposite him stared at him blankly, not knowing what had happened.
The passengers on the train were eerily silent, and then like an explosion, countless screams mixed together like a boulder falling into a muddy puddle.
Soon, the carriage door was opened by an equally terrified attendant, and the passengers in the carriage ran out in a frenzy.
Lin Sheng smiled at the two as he kept the suitcase and the short sword before blending into the crowd and getting off the train.
On the platform outside, two men's corpses lay on the ground, and at the staircase, the Redwinian one-eyed man was being attacked by two burly men armed with knives and pistols.
The three of them moved quickly and with great force, their attacks were continuous like a torrential downpour.
The soldiers did not have the time to greet the people as they were all focused on pursuing the assassins around them.
Lin Sheng easily blended into the crowd and left the platform.
What he didn't expect was that as soon as he exited the platform, a figure in a grey windbreaker appeared in his field of vision about ten meters away. He was hurrying forward.
His lips curled as he picked up his suitcase and followed.
The man's footsteps were slightly unsteady, and there was a faint scent of blood on him. While he had changed his clothes, Lin Sheng could easily recognize him with the tracking skill in his mind.
It was the chuunibyou assassin who had tried to kill him before.
Now that he had bumped into him on the train, Lin Sheng had decided to ambush him when he saw the gun on him.
To him, there was only victory and defeat in a fight, and there was no such thing as an unfair advantage in a life or death situation.
Now that the ambush was a success, and since they had bumped into each other again, it was only right that the assassin die in his hands.
The two of them walked out of the train station one after another. They walked into a dirty alley at the side of a big hotel nearby.
Lin Sheng glanced at the camera above him. He stopped in the end.
Ninghai City was different from Huaisha City. While it was not exactly bustling, it was still the capital of the entire Anduin Province.
While there were not many cameras, some of the more important places would still choose to install them.
After a moment's hesitation, he decisively found a public phone nearby.
He quickly dialed 123.
"Hello, is this the police? I'm a passenger who just got off the train. I just encountered a shooting on the train, the assassin looks like … last seen at … "
Lin Sheng quickly described the chuunibyou assassin's appearance and other information.
"I'm guessing that person is a killer. Appearing here, he must have some ulterior motives. I saw him pull out his gun on the train, and I knew it was bad, so I rushed over and hit him hard, ruining his plan.
After all, I'm a warm-hearted combat coach, and I'm good at using cold weapons like daggers. I'm not defenseless.
Yes, yes … at that time, no one would choose to stand by and watch! Yes … yes … the station should still be under lockdown.
Statements? No need, no need, no need to thank me. For this kind of lawbreaker, criminal who disrupts social order, we, as warm-hearted people, will definitely do our best! "
Soon, he finished the phone call.
Lin Sheng quickly left the place.
If this call to the police was any other day, it would definitely be regarded as a silly joke.
But at this moment, there was already chaos at the station, and the police would never let go of any possible clues.
So …
Lin Sheng sneered, turned around, and quickly left.
That person had tried to kill him once, and this time, it was payback.
And from beginning to end, the chuunibyou assassin did not have time to see his face clearly. Lin Sheng guessed that he did not even know who set him up this time.
Without any delay, he flagged down a car and went straight to Ninghai City's Jiuhe District.
This place was dozens of kilometers away from Huaisha City, and there was a high probability that the White Tarots would not notice him here.
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