The carriage was swaying, and there were many people going to the dining car and many people leaving the dining car. The narrow aisle was very crowded, and the train shook violently due to the change of tracks.

Mingyue walked forward with difficulty, but was accidentally squeezed into a man. She looked up and was about to say sorry. What she saw was a face covered with scars. The facial features were distorted and covered with scars. At first glance, it looked like a tissue laboratory. Those seam monsters.

The scar-faced man glanced coldly at Mingyue. Mingyue didn't see anything on his face. Maybe his facial muscles were no longer enough for him to make any expression.

"I'm sorry." Mingyue said carefully, her body slowly moved away, and she acted the role of being weak and innocent seriously.

The scar-faced man's voice was hoarse, "Be careful." After saying that, he looked away from Mingyue and turned to look at the scenery outside the window. However, at this time, the train was passing through the tunnel, and his ugly face was reflected on the glass. He didn't seem happy and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Mingyue hugged the document bag and left quickly. After leaving, she secretly glanced at the scar-faced man. The scars on his face looked like they were caused by a machete. He should be a member of a certain gang, and he seemed to be related to the organization. There is no intersection.

The scar-faced man opened his eyes, and after not seeing the gray-haired girl, he glanced at the crowded aisles, his eyes half-closed, as if he was falling asleep.

After walking among the crowd for a while, Mingyue finally found her seat. It was on the aisle. The seat inside was empty. She didn't know if the person who should be sitting here had not boarded the train or was somewhere else in the train. I reached out and touched the seat cushion. It was cold. It must have been a long time since anyone sat here. I was looking forward to what kind of person my neighbor would be.

Mingyue opened the file bag, which contained several newly released mystery novels. She rummaged through the bag carefully and opened every book. As expected, no bugs or positioning devices were found. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

The people at the CIA have profit as their core goal. As long as they are given what they want, everything seems to be easy to negotiate. But there will be other risks. For example, if a vicious dog is overfed, it will be out of control. Good things must be given little by little. No matter how bad-tempered a dog is, as long as it is domesticated, it will be difficult for it to be rebellious. However, before domestication, it is best to find a chain and tie it to their throat.

Mingyue took out her mobile phone, looked at the interface of the mobile phone, and thought: It has been a long time since the message was sent, so it wouldn't really scare Brother Little Cake.

He took out his business card and recalled the mustached man he met just now.

Hey, he is such a gentle and gentle young man~

Ming Yue inevitably felt envious in her heart and put the business card into her trouser pocket.

He obviously has relatives, so why did he choose the undercover route? Obviously darkness is not suitable for you, you should belong to the light.

Choosing a mystery novel at random and placing it next to her, Mingyue stood on the seat, stood up on tiptoes, and was about to put the document bag on the overhead luggage rack, but found that there was already a small box lying quietly inside.

Is there someone in the seat next to me? Or was it accidentally left behind by the previous passenger? Mingyue tilted her head and thought for a moment, but did not continue to delve deeper. She just placed the document package next to the small box.

In the safe house in Scotland, Jiang Guling saw Zhu Fu Jingguang about to call his brother, and quickly stopped him, "Wait for a while, what if Ming Yue is by his side now? You called so rashly, your identity It’s exposed.”

"What should we do?!" Zhu Fu Jingguang was like an ant on a hot pot.

Fangtani Ling held his chin and thought for a moment before saying, "What method do you think Ming Yue will use if she takes action?"

"I'm sorry, my mind is very confused right now. To be honest, I don't want either of them to get hurt..." Zhu Fu Jingguang sat on the sofa holding his head, trying to calm himself down.

Rei Fukitani sighed, "But the positions are different. We are hostile to them." In his heart, he thought that Hiro was really gentle, but why didn't he think so?

"First of all, Ming Yue's skills are very poor. She can't escape from an assassination or attack at close range. Your brother is a criminal policeman, so it should be easy to subdue Ming Yue." Rei Fangtani held his chin in one hand and analyzed carefully, "Secondly, Ming Yue The most powerful thing is probably the marksmanship, but they are probably on the train now. Once a shot is fired, it is basically impossible for her to escape quickly. Unless she gets off the train at the station, she shoots and takes advantage of the chaos to escape. "

Zhu Fu Jingguang's mood gradually stabilized and his eyes were fixed on the phone. In fact, he was also worried that he would die if he was exposed. If zero was implicated...

Fangtani Rei was still analyzing carefully, "Then Mingyue must be on the train. If she wants to kill someone, there is only one way."

Zhu Fu Jingguang gently uttered two words, "kill with poison,"

"Yeah!" Fang Gu Ling nodded.

Zhu Fu Jingguang held his chin and took two deep breaths, "There are many kinds of poisons in tissues. We don't know many of the usage and dosage. It is said that some poisons cannot be detected by instruments."

Fangtani Zero nodded thoughtfully, "Well, a key question arises. Ming Yue probably didn't expect to meet your brother on the train, so she may not have poison on her body, unless..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang's expression was serious and his eyes were blazing, "Unless she has companions by her side, that means the person who takes action will not be Mingyue, but the organization companions who are with her."

"It's possible, so we need to confirm why Ming Yue was on that train and who was around her. From the photo Ming Yue sent, I have found the specific train. It is the Hokuriku Shinkansen White Eagle. The end point is Tokyo, passing through Nagano. Calculating the time, the train will stop at Karuizawa soon. If I leave now, I can rush to Takasaki Station." After that, Rei Fukutani took off his apron, put on his coat, and took the The car keys are ready to go.

Zhu Fu Jingguang stood up and said, "I'll go with you."

Jianggu Ling stood at the door and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang, "No, it's more appropriate for me to go. If you go, your identity may be exposed. You need to contact Mingyue now and ask her if she has any companions with her, and what she wants to do. What can she do? It takes a minute, and we'll keep in touch on the way." After that, he brushed his bangs on his forehead and showed a confident smile, "Trust me, I will handle it."

Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded. After listening to Zero's analysis, his original nervousness eased a little, and he began to reply to Mingyue's text message.

[Mingyue, are there any other companions with you? ——Scotch]

Mingyue blinked when she saw the text message she received on her phone. Brother Little Cake seems to care more about me? Are you not scared by me? Or do you think I can't do it?

Have you been underestimated? Mingyue played with the broken hair around her ears, glanced at the small beads on the braid, and sighed, you really know nothing about me.

But still give Scotland a serious reply.

[A companion in the organization? No, I should be the only one in the car. However, there were many passengers on the train, and the lunch boxes sold on the train were terrible. ——Monáe Mingyue]

Zhufu Jingguang breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the text message, hoping that everything would be as analyzed by zero.

[If you are alone, it is better not to do anything. Where are you going? I'm making a cake, do you want to come over and eat it? ——Scotch]

Zhu Fu Jingguang sent the text message with anxiety. He was completely unsure whether such persuasion would be effective, let alone whether Mingyue would tell him his destination.

But soon Zhu Fu Jingguang received Mingyue's reply.

[White Eagle, get off at the terminal. After I got off the bus, I went there. I really like the cakes made by my brother who loves small cakes! ——Monáe Mingyue]

Zhu Fu Jingguang was a little surprised to find out Mingyue's train and destination so easily. He always felt that things were not that simple.

Isn't Mingyue ready to take action? Or is it because it is inconvenient to get started on the train and I need to wait until I get off the train? Or contact Gin and arrange snipers at the outbound position?

Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't make a judgment for a while, so he could only try to persuade Ming Yue again: [Be careful when riding the train alone, don't do unnecessary things, and come here early. ——Scotch]

After sending the text message, Zhu Fu Jingguang quickly dialed Jianggu Ling's phone number and told the other party Mingyue's information.

Furuya Rei, who was driving the car at high speed, frowned. He always felt that there was something strange in it. However, he was not sure whether Ming Yue had given up the idea of ​​taking action. It would be better for him to quickly board the train and find Ming Yue. .

As for contacting the police to protect Zhu Fu Gaoming, Jiangu Ling thought about it, but did not do so. For selfish reasons, he did not report Mingyue's matter and could only hope that this matter could be nipped in the bud.

Ming Yue, who was on the train, looked at the scenery outside the window and felt that the train seemed to be slowing down. When she opened the map on her mobile phone, she saw that she was about to arrive at Karuizawa Station.

At this time, a short and fat man was holding a cup of coffee in his right hand, a bag of oranges in his left hand, and a coat in his arm. He walked up to Mingyue and looked up at the seat number.

The short, fat man said, "I'm sitting inside."

As the carriage shook, the coat on the arm of the short, fat man also swayed. There was a slight sound of metal collision inside, and the pockets seemed to be bulging.

Mingyue shrank her legs and made a way out, and the short and fat man walked inside cautiously.

Suddenly, the entire carriage shook violently, and the coffee in the man's hand was thrown at Mingyue. Mingyue dodged, but the space was narrow and she did not completely dodge. One hand and the corner of her clothes were still splashed with coffee.

"Oops! I'm sorry!" The short and fat man was a little panicked. He put his coat and oranges on the seat, and put the coffee on the table. He reached out to take down the small box on the luggage rack, took out gauze and 3% hydrogen peroxide from it, and used Use tweezers with gauze and hydrogen peroxide to wipe away the coffee dirt.

Mingyue was a little shocked by the other party's series of operations, "Well, this should be able to be washed away after washing."

"No, coffee stains are difficult to clean. Just treat it like this first, let it sit for a while, and then rinse it with clean water." The short and fat man said seriously, and saw a thread on the corner of Mingyue's clothes, which came from the box. Take out a pair of scissors from inside, hold the scissors with your thumb and ring finger, and gently cut the thread off.

Mingyue watched the short and fat man pack up various items and put the small box back on the luggage rack. His movements were smooth and smooth, all in one go.

The short, fat man looked at his watch and said to Mingyue: "Let's go, I'll take you to wash your hands and clean the coffee stains on your clothes."

Mingyue blinked and tried to refuse with a smile: "I should be able to do it by myself."

"No, I made a mess, and I have an obligation to clean it up for you." The short, fat man seemed a little stubborn.

The two of them came to the sink on the train. The short and fat man cleaned the coffee stains on Mingyue's clothes and nodded with satisfaction. Now, apart from being a little wet, there is no trace of coffee at the corners.

Mingyue washed her hands casually and was about to leave, but the short and fat man standing next to her seemed dissatisfied with Mingyue's perfunctory washing of her hands. She frowned and said, "When you wash your hands like that, your fingers are not clean, and the wrists are not clean at all." If you haven’t washed it yet, come and let me teach you how to wash it to be clean.”

The short and fat man bent over and carefully explained the seven-step hand washing method to Ming Yue. Ming Yue could only listen obediently and imitate the movements of the short and fat man to wash her hands again.

After washing their hands, the two returned to their seats. The short and fat man handed Mingyue an orange, "Your family is also very generous. Aren't you afraid of meeting bad people if you let a girl as young as you ride alone in the car?"

Mingyue took the orange and said with a smile: "Mr. Doctor, are you a bad person?"

The short and fat man was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Hahaha, I don't think I told you, how do you know that I am a doctor?"

Mingyue peeled off the orange and said with some confusion, "Aren't you a doctor?"

"Yes, I am a doctor." The short, fat man ate an orange and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Mingyue had a smile on her face and complained in her heart: These oranges are so sour and not delicious at all. The car is driving so slowly. She is already craving for cakes.

Different from the cheerful atmosphere here in Mingyue, the train conductor is now sweating profusely looking for a doctor. While walking through the crowded aisle, he shouts loudly: "Is there a doctor here? We need a doctor's help!"

Zhu Fu Gaoming frowned and called to the train conductor, "Excuse me, what happened?"

"Are you a doctor? A passenger seems to have lost consciousness. The situation seems to be urgent. We need a doctor!" The train conductor wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

Zhu Fugao showed his police officer ID and said, "Which compartment? I know a little bit about first aid. I'll go there first, and you continue to look for the doctor."

The train conductor seemed to have found the backbone, and quickly told Zhu Fu Gaoming the carriage and seat number, and then went to find a doctor.

By the time Zhu Fu Gaoming arrived, the passenger had already died.

The deceased was a man, tall and wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. His eyes were closed and his face was pale. His collar and back were wet. He seemed to be sweating a lot and his tie was a little crooked. It is tied diagonally around the neck, but the collar clip is very decent.

A camera was placed on the table in front of the deceased, and a pen cap was found under the deceased's feet, but the pen was missing.

Zhu Fu Gaoming took out his white gloves from his pocket and put them on, picked up the camera on the table, opened the back cover, but did not see the film. He bent down and picked up the pen cap. Judging from the shape of the pen cap, he guessed it was a ballpoint pen. He leaned down on the floor and looked around, but found no trace of the pen.

Based on years of experience in handling cases, Zhu Fu Gaoming can conclude that the person in front of him should die of a murder, but who could be the murderer? There were a huge number of passengers on the train, and the train had stopped at a station just now.

Zhu Fu Gaoming glanced at the passengers around him and saw a man with a scar on his face sitting behind the deceased's seat. After the man looked at Zhu Fu Gaoming, he seemed a little nervous, especially when he saw Zhu Fu Gaoming When he showed his police officer ID, cold sweat slowly broke out on his face.

"It's not me, I don't know, I don't know anything." The scar-faced man said before Zhu Fu Gaoming asked, his tone inevitably showing tension.

Zhu Fu Gaoming put his police ID card into his inner pocket, "Did you see anyone sitting in front of you?"

"I don't know, I don't know anything, it has nothing to do with me." The scar-faced man shook his head, as if he would not reveal anything.

And the people around didn’t know what was going on, because there were too many people coming and going, and no one could remember who was sitting in this seat. Moreover, most people were taking a lunch break after lunch at that time. After all, the journey was boring. , only sleep can pass the time.

Zhu Fu Gaoming looked at the deceased on the seat and was helpless. At this time, the train conductor, who had been searching for a circle but without any results, trotted back, looked at Zhu Fu Gaoming, and asked tentatively: "Officer, how is he, how is he?"

"There is no possibility of survival. Can you tell me what happened at that time?"

The train conductor was a little nervous and stammered: "Dang, I was inspecting the carriage at that time, and the carriage shook violently. I found that the passenger seemed to be falling to the ground, and I quickly went over to help him. But, I found He seemed to have lost consciousness, and I felt something was wrong, so I immediately wanted to ask if there was a doctor in the carriage, but I couldn’t find one..."

Zhu Fu Gaoming pondered for a moment, "About when?"

"We are about to enter Karuizawa Station, but the train hasn't stopped yet."

Zhufu Gaoming put his hands in his pockets and thought seriously, "The next stop is Gaoqi Station."

The train conductor nodded desperately, "Yes, yes. Officer, what should we do?"

"Oh, what happened? Is this gentleman dead?"

Zhu Fu Gaoming heard a familiar female voice and turned around to see Mingyue with gray hair and blue eyes appearing behind him, "Why are you here?"

Mingyue looked at Zhu Fu Gaoming and blinked, "The doctor sitting next to me didn't want to come over, but I was curious, so I came over to have a look. I've met Officer Zhu Fu again."

"doctor?"

Mingyue nodded, looked at Zhu Fu Gaoming, and said seriously: "Yes, he is still a surgeon."

Zhu Fu Gaoming looked at Mingyue with some confusion, "Are you so sure?"

"Of course." Mingyue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile.

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Preview of the next chapter: A case breaks out on the train Ming Yue is riding on. What kind of story will there be between Ming Yue and Zhu Fu Gaoming? Can Zero Fangtani successfully board the train?

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