Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Listening to the voices, Lin Shuyang judged that there were at least twenty people coming.

As the sound got closer, he lamented his bad luck again.

If he was discovered and said that he just walked here accidentally and ate a few tangerines, would people believe it?

Outside the train, Rong Xianyi was dressed in black, and his slender figure gave people an invisible sense of oppression. He wore a pair of black leather gloves on his hands, and the chill around him made people dare not approach him easily.

Someone came up to him and stopped ten steps away. When he saw him, he immediately smiled on his face: "Young Master Rong, you actually came here in person. I will take you to inspect the goods first?"

Chang Yu, who was following Rong Xianyi, walked to the front and said, "Lead the way."

Lin Shuyang in the train heard the conversation outside and guessed that the buyer of these guns and gunpowder should be this Rong Shao.

He planned to raise his hands and surrender when Young Master Rong came in.

After all, if you confess, you will be treated with leniency, but if you resist, you will be treated with severity!

However, he heard that the person speaking this time had a high-pitched voice. He was not the person who asked before, "Will Young Master Rong really come?"

What is that person doing here?

While he was thinking about it, the carriage door was opened, and a high-pitched voice said again: "Young Master Rong, the things are in these two carriages, please."

Steady footsteps sounded, and the sound of leather shoes on the iron carriage was particularly clear.

Lin Shuyang was about to get up when he heard a roar from outside: "Rong Xianyi, go to hell!"

"There's an ambush, Brother Yi, leave quickly!" Chang Yu shouted.

Brother Yi?

Lin Shuyang's heart skipped a beat when he heard this title.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the sound of the carriage door closing and the sound of a gunshot.

what happened?

Before he could think about it, a round thing flew in from the window and rolled right to his feet.

By the light, he saw that the thing was still smoking as it flew through the air.

"It's a grenade!" Chang Yu also saw the thing.

There is gunpowder in the carriage. Once the grenade explodes, the entire carriage will explode.

The thought flashed across his mind. Perhaps it was the human instinct to survive. Lin Shuyang quickly grabbed the grenade and threw it out the window.

A perfect arc passed through the air, and the grenade was thrown back along the route it came from.

But before it even hit the ground, it exploded in the air.

Along with a loud noise, there was a faint scream.

Chang Yu was already ready to be a human shield. He left his feet off the ground and was about to pounce on Rong Xianyi. Rong Xianyi suddenly grabbed his collar with one hand, turned around, relieved his momentum, and pulled him away. Lower smoothly to the ground.

Rong Xianyi looked away and said in a deep voice: "There is someone in the carriage."

Chang Yu reacted quickly and immediately asked someone to go in and help Lin Shuyang out.

Lin Shuyang's arms were held tightly from behind, and he had no chance to raise them in a surrender gesture.

"I said, brother, can you please be gentle? If you use too much force, your arm will be broken. I'm not a bad person."

When he got out of the train door, a strong smell of blood rushed into his nose. He saw a man lying on the ground, with blood underneath him.

It was the man who brought Rong Shao here, and he was shot to death.

As a doctor, he had seen many dead people and was not too touched. It was just that it seemed that his current situation was worse than he imagined.

Lin Shuyang looked at the man on the platform. There was a group of people standing behind the man, making a gesture of support.

He guessed that this was the man named Rong Shao, but he couldn't see clearly what he looked like because of the light behind him.

The man spoke, his voice colder than the winter temperature: "Whose are you?"

whose people?

Lin Shuyang was stunned: "I don't belong to anyone, I am my own person."

The man came over and felt a sense of oppression in his face. Lin Shuyang was about to raise his head, but unexpectedly, the man punched him in the stomach.

"Well!"

MD, it hurts like hell!

A cold voice sounded above his head: "Tell me, why are you in the carriage?"

Lin Shuyang glanced at the body lying on the ground, endured the pain and said in a low voice: "Brother, I just ate a few citrus secretly, there is no need to treat me like this! In the worst case, I will give you money, can't I buy it?"

"How many tangerines did you steal?"

"Yeah, aren't the boxes full of tangerines?"

"is it?"

Lin Shuyang lowered his head and rolled his eyes: "Not necessarily. I only ate one of the boxes. There might be apples and pears in the other boxes."

The man was silent for a moment, seeming to think about the truth of his words.

At this time, Chang Yu and others dragged a person from the other side of the train towards this side.

It was said that he was being dragged because his legs were so bloody that he could not walk at all.

"Put it down." Chang Yu said, and the younger brother immediately let go of his hand and threw the man to the ground.

"Brother Yi, he threw the grenade. It has been checked and there is nothing else on him."

The man lying on the ground raised his head with difficulty, and when he saw Rong Xianyi, strong hatred burst out in his eyes.

"Rong Xianyi, even if I can't kill you, I guess your life is tough!"

This man's voice was rough, and Lin Shuyang could tell that he was the one who spoke before.

Looking at the bloody legs, I couldn't help complaining: Brother, you said you did something bad, but you insisted on throwing bombs into the car, but in the end, you lost the rice and blew up your own legs. So, why bother!

Rong Xianyi raised his eyebrows slightly and asked Lin Shuyang: "Did you throw the grenade?"

Nonsense, he was the only one in the car at that time. If he didn't throw it, who else could it be?

Lin Shuyang complained, and he still had to respond quickly to the boss's questions. He nodded and pretended to be a little scared.

He said, "At first I thought it was a rock, so I threw it out of the window. Then it exploded and I realized it was a grenade. It was really dangerous. If it had exploded, I would have been killed."

you do not say! If he hadn't thrown the grenade, let alone him, if the gunpowder in that carriage had exploded together, no one present would have been able to escape.

Therefore, in a sense, he should be regarded as saving the lives of these people.

I don't know if Young Master Rong, who punched him as soon as he came up, can have a conscience and treat him better.

Hearing that he threw the grenade, the man on the ground was almost angry to death, and his voice was a little strange: "It's you! You ruined my big thing! Do you know that for this day, in order to kill him, How long have I been waiting! Ah!"

This person was like this, and he kept talking about killing people. Lin Shuyang felt that if this person kept talking, he would be the one who died.

"This... uh, brother! As long as you can fill your stomach for the rest of your life, why do you need to do this kind of murderous business? There are many wonderful things waiting for you outside!"

"Killing people? I killed evil spirits!"