I raised 100 villain brothers

Chapter 366
When she thought about it, if Zheng Wuxu didn't take care of her at that time, she would have to sleep on the street, hungry and cold.

Nan Luo was anxious and unhappy, so she planned to go out and take a sneak peek at Zheng Wuxu.

After leaving compartment No. [-], she closed the door behind her and wandered for a while in the compartment near her.

Seeing the service personnel in uniform passing by on the train, she found a suitable opportunity, followed the two waiters as if nothing had happened, and entered the next compartment that was almost occupied by soldiers.

These soldiers have always been by Mr. Zheng's side. They are well-trained, and the chief is strict and solemn. Therefore, they sit in the partition with the door open and keep their figures tall and straight.

This made Nan Luo, who was passing by pretending to be a tourist, feel relieved a lot.

She looked around calmly, trying to find out where Zheng Wuxu was, but the two waiters had already reached the end of the carriage, and their figures disappeared into the staff area, and she lost cover all at once.

I was planning to step away and find another chance next time.

But as soon as he lifted his foot, he heard a door push from the front right, and the only luxury sleeping car with the door tightly closed was pushed open from inside, and a tall and tall figure of a young officer stepped out.

Fortunately, he walked straight ahead and was telling the two waiters to prepare something, so he didn't notice that there was a young girl quietly following behind him.

Before he turned around, Nan Luo immediately retracted her body and trotted back to her compartment.

Behind her, while she was hiding herself, someone looked back and paused slightly.

Nan Luo leaned against the gently swaying train wall and panted, with her ears facing the window, and outside was the receding scenery of Jincheng.

After a while, it was still quiet, except for the vague voices in a few compartments, there was a burst of noisy and harsh teasing and chatting.

When she looked, there were a few strange figures at the other end of the carriage. The appearance of these people was as nonchalant as she just went to spy on Zheng Wuxu who was next door.

The clothes on their bodies are decent, but the style looks rich, but they are not very neat or well-groomed, which always makes people feel that people and clothes do not match.

These people deliberately made a gesture of passing by unintentionally and simply wanting to observe the environment inside the car, but from the corner of their eyes, they sneaked around from time to time, and sometimes whispered to the people around them.

One of them noticed Nanluo, his eyes lit up instantly, and then he looked her up and down with an impure look, and then reminded his companions.

Nan Luo's eyes met with a few strange men for a moment. The neat, impolite, and even explicit eyes of those men made her feel terrified, and always felt that she was being targeted.

One person even came over on his own initiative, and teased her in an accosting tone: "Miss, are you traveling alone?"

Nanluo shook her head calmly at them, and said indifferently, "Sorry, my husband is still waiting for me inside."

After finishing speaking, she passed them and quickly walked back to compartment No. [-], then fell down on the soft seat and stroked her chest to stabilize her mood, not daring to wander around anymore.

The group of people looked at the partition door closed by her, their eyes stayed for a while, and then they walked forward.

Lifting the curtain at the end of the car that blocked the view, and seeing the neat and meticulous military uniforms of the people inside, these people immediately retracted their heads, not daring to go any further.

at night.

The slight shaking on the train, and the low whining sound scraped by the window glass, make people feel sleepy, but also make people feel cold on the skin.Nan Luo curled up on the soft mat, rubbed her arms, and pulled the neatly folded blanket in the corner.

Dozens of compartments in the carriage had their doors closed at night, and the voices of people talking became less and less, and finally remained the same quiet, and there was even a faint sound of snoring from a certain direction.

Nanluo blinked.

The light in the small car bedroom was dim. After a day of boredom, she gradually felt drowsy. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

In a light sleepy dream, she seemed to hear low-pitched voices and small footsteps, until there was a sound like a metal door lock shaking.

She woke up suddenly, and in a very short time, she was sure that someone was standing outside her cubicle!

She was alert all over, and the strong sense of panic made her hairs stand on end.After all, in this chaotic era, the law is useless to some people. Even Yuan Chen's parents were shot dead on the train.

At this moment, Nanluo didn't know if she should speak up and seek help from other people on the train.

But if she made a sound, those people were worried that she would alarm other people on the train, and maybe they would rush in and choke her throat in the next second, and they might even kill her.

Now she can only hope that these people are looking for money, she can give them all the little money she has left, and then go to the next carriage to complain to Zheng Wuxu, and show her pity by the way.

But if these people have other purposes.
Nanluo didn't know what to do for a moment.

She curled up in a corner of the soft mat, and touched the small table with her small hands, but she couldn't find any self-defense tools.

I had no choice but to put all the valuables in the suitcase at my feet, which was closer to the door, and closer to the bad guys who seemed to push the door open in the next second.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that she was useless.

'Click——'

Door locks in this era are extremely fragile and weak, not to mention the small hasp in the train compartment.

Outside the partition door where only one person can enter, there appeared a few unfamiliar faces that seemed to have been seen before.

Under the dim light, they saw that young, even a girlish woman, with her eyes open, huddled in a corner watching them vigilantly.

These people were surprised at first, and then laughed at the same time.

Someone rushed up immediately, put a sharp knife on her white and fragile neck, and threatened in her ear:

"Be sensible, as long as you don't make a sound, you don't have to suffer. If you dare to yell, the knife will immediately stab your neck!"

The girl's pupils shrank slightly, she nodded obediently, and tried to calmly point to them. All her valuables were just a few, pitifully placed there.

Those people immediately put the things in their pockets, and rummaged through her suitcase. In the end, they felt that the person who could buy the soft-seat sleeping car must be a rich family, and it was impossible for her to only carry such a few valuable things.

Several people discussed in front of her, staring at her body wrapped in the blanket.

Someone gave a hey smile, "Hey, let me see if you have hidden anything, don't be afraid, the brothers will leave you some money, enough for you to get off the train and go home."

The girl shook her head violently, her clear eyes widened, and she said with a broken heart, "I don't have any money, why don't you go to the next door—"

"Heh, do you think we are fools?"

After those people finished speaking, they stretched out their hands and approached her, uttering teasing and obscene words from their mouths.

A few rough-skinned hands, with putty still hidden between the nails, pulled the blanket she was tightly clenched.

The person who put a knife on her neck had an arm wrapped around her thin neck.

The other reached out to grab her hand in self-defense, and her only struggling hand was also imprisoned.

A rough hand took the opportunity to pinch her delicate cheek. When she was struggling, her neck accidentally rubbed the sharp blade on her own. The cold pain made people feel deeply uncomfortable.
A thin bloodstain suddenly appeared.

Those people were unmoved, and continued to attack her, causing strong anxiety and despair to spread in her heart.

'boom--'

At this moment, a deafening gunshot suddenly erupted in the unsuspecting night.

The girl who was in a state of panic and helplessness felt her heart tremble. The gunshot sounded very close to her, as if it had just brushed past her ears. The voice that does not enter the body.

The smell of blood was stronger than that on her neck, and the knife on her neck fell to the ground instantly.

In a breath, death fell beside her.

"Drag down."

The young officer's cold and low voice sounded.

His tall and tall figure made the narrow door in front of him suddenly narrower.

The people in the entire carriage had already been awakened. Many of the brave ones noticed that the gunshots rang out and then returned to silence. They opened the door a gap and looked out.

Seeing a group of figures neatly dressed in military uniforms, these people closed the door wisely, not daring to make any comments, and curled up on the mat one by one, like frightened birds.

Zheng Wuxu, who was standing at the door of the partition, turned his head and swept across the compartment with sharp eyebrows. After the people around him cleaned up all the blood on the ground, he turned and walked into the partition.

He closed the door smoothly, and the room, which was not spacious at all, seemed cramped because of his arrival.

The girl hiding at the corner of the bed hugged her knees and remained motionless until she quietly watched him throw the gun aside, the expression on her small face recovered from the daze.

Nan Luo slowly loosened the blanket wrapped around her body, moved her body like a small animal crawling, reached out to grab the hem of his military uniform, and looked at him with eyes longing for a hug.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Zheng Wuxu stood in front of the bed, looking down at her.

When she heard the first gunshot just now, she shrank herself into the blanket, her petite figure trembling.

"Of course I'm afraid, I'm afraid, but you won't kill me."

The girl stammered softly, she crawled over and wrapped her arms around his waist, buried her head in his chest, her shoulders trembled uncontrollably for a while, and then she stopped the physical instinct to sob.

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The coldness in Zheng Wuxu's eyes faded away, staring at her black and soft hair, his eyes became a little bit more pity and unconscious tenderness, and he stroked her head twice with his palm.

Mingming just planned to teach her a lesson. Let her dare not listen to him next time and secretly follow him back to Zheng's house.

But when he saw her frightened, like a frightened rabbit, her body shaking non-stop, his heart softened immediately.

The finger bones touched the soft flesh of her chin, he lifted her chin slightly, then half bent down, lowered his eyes, and carefully looked at the thin bloodstain on her neck.

(End of this chapter)