[Comprehensive] People who like me are sick

"Shut up! If you still want your lives, you'd better shut up all of your mouths!" One of the men with a gun glanced fiercely at everyone in this carriage.

The screaming disappeared instantly, and silence filled the carriage.

The eyes of the people kept moving between the faces and hands of the two men. The ferocious faces and the gleaming metal made the passengers' expressions uneasy.

But this kind of silence didn't last long, and soon another wave of greater restlessness followed the shocking scene.

Just when the two men with the murder weapon put down the golf bag on their backs and wanted to get something out of it, a security guard in uniform appeared from the other side of the carriage.

He bent down and moved forward cautiously, with his hands on the handle of the gun behind him, and he held his breath to observe the movements of the two bandits.

Sweat dripped from his bun, and his ears were filled with the sound of his violent heartbeat and heavy breathing. However, such tension and apprehension did not torment him for too long. Soon, he waited for the opportunity.

His eyes were shining, and he hid motionlessly at the door between the two train cars. From his angle, he could see the movements of the two gangsters, and at the same time they put down the sniper rifles in their hands and bent over When the golf bag came, the security guard knew his chance had come.

After quickly drawing his gun, the security guard took aim.

But the moment he opened the safety catch and wanted to shoot, a flower of blood bloomed on his chest.

There was a 'bang' sound, almost at the same time, he felt a sharp pain coming from his heart, and then, the world spun, and his world became black forever.

The passengers who witnessed all this screamed again, and the women closed their eyes in fright.

"Bang, bang, bang..." After three warning gunshots sounded, the passengers shut their mouths wisely.

Of course, this time, it was one of the two gunmen who warned them with a fierce tone before. He was a white man, tall and tall, with a deep voice and a pair of dark gray eyes.

The man with gray eyes stopped shooting, and he didn't care about the passengers who were trembling because of his actions, and then said to the other end of the corridor: "Hey! Well done!"

The automatic door between the carriages opened, and a black man in civilian clothes walked over.

The black man also had a sniper rifle in his hand. Instead of responding to his companion's greeting, he walked to the edge of the glass door. At this moment, blood had already overflowed from the edge of the door, and red spread under his feet.

After kicking the lifeless security guard beside him, the coldness in the black man's eyes became even worse.

He took two more steps, and picked up the pistol that belonged to the security guard that fell on the ground.

Looking up, the black man saw Cyrus Campbell sitting on the side.

Seeing his guarded movements and tense expression, a look of disdain instantly appeared on the black man's face.

I really want to pick out his eyeballs!

Those ice blue eyes are really disgusting!When the black man was thinking, his body was already moving. He raised his head and pointed the handle of the gun at Cyrus' forehead and slammed it hard.

"Hmm..." After two muffled grunts, Cyrus' forehead gushed out blood.

Blood dripped down, and the ice-blue pupils were submerged in bright red.

After the black man saw this scene, a smile finally appeared on his face, and he let go of the hand that was holding Cyrus' chin tightly.

However, he still didn't leave.

He stood up, condescendingly watching Cyrus twitching on the ground in pain.

"Fergus! That's enough!" One of the gangsters who hadn't spoken all this time grabbed the black man's hand, his face was serious and disapproving.

The black slapped his hand away in dissatisfaction, but he didn't continue to torture Cyrus.

Fu Jiang curled up, but his eyes kept moving between the three.

It seemed that the serious man was the leader of the pair.

Although she lowered her head, her eyes glanced at the two golf bags from time to time.Her intuition told her that there was something very dangerous inside.

Fortunately, the three men seemed to be discussing something and left the area where Fu Jiang was.

She got up from her seat, then walked carefully to Cyrus' side and helped him up.

There were a lot of people on the subway, and their seats were far away. If the gun from the previous security guard hadn't just dropped by the crack of the door, next to Cyrus' seat, she believed that the black man would not have noticed them.

Although Cyrus bled a lot, he was not seriously injured. Fu Jiang opened the bag and took out a tissue to wipe it carefully for him.

"Close your eyes." Fu Jiang looked at his blood-red pupils, feeling disgusted.

Cyrus closed his eyes obediently, and obediently let Fujie move.

Resisting the nausea in his heart, Fu Jiang quickly bandaged Cyrus' wound, and then returned to his position again without looking at him.

Soon, the three gangsters dispersed again, but this time they were no longer limited to holding pistols.

The constantly flashing and jumping red light let everyone know exactly what it was.

That was the bomb.

The three gangsters took the five guns out of the bag, and then put guns on the heads of the five passengers and let them attach them to their necks.

There were gasps and cries one after another, this carriage seemed to have been put under the scythe of death, and everyone's expressions looked so desperate.

The subway has stopped unconsciously, but the doors of the train have not been opened.

A strange feeling came to Fu Jiang's heart. She looked at the panicked crowd and gangsters around her, and always felt that something was very inconsistent.

What are these people trying to do?What can they gain by hijacking public transportation like the subway?

money?Life?Or for the thrill?

Not like.

If it was for money, they should be in a bank in Las Vegas or any of the casinos here. If it was for life, Fergus, the black man, would not take back his hands just now. As for the pursuit of excitement, She observed their actions and felt that this could basically be ruled out.

Although their actions seem to be loose, they are very organized. They should understand what they are doing and the consequences of doing so.

The main target of these people should not be the people in this subway, they did this as if to get something.

They didn't confiscate the communication equipment of the people on board, and they didn't threaten them other than to warn them to be quiet. They didn't even care about the evacuated crowd outside the subway and the surrounding policemen.

What are they waiting for.

Fu Jiang thought a lot and analyzed a lot, but she still didn't find the key thing.

If you open those two golf bags, maybe you can find out who these people are and what they want to do.Fu Jiang thought so.

Of course, she is not the only one who thinks so.

Carlisle, who was sitting next to her, kept looking at the two black ball bags. He pursed his lips with a serious expression, as if he was thinking about something.

When he felt Fu Jiang's gaze, he softened his eyes and gave her a comforting smile.

Fu Jiang smiled back, and the two didn't say anything, but they both understood their intentions.

No matter what, they have to get out of here safely!

The silent communication between Tomie and Carlisle was noticed by Cyrus and Lloyd, who were sitting together.

At this moment, the faces of both of them were not very good. Lloyd seemed to be used to it, and his face naturally showed some sadness, while Cyrus, his eyes that had been softened by Fu Jiang's closeness suddenly became dull. .

He touched the painful ribs, with a bitter look on his face, this big boy who was still secretly delighted by Fu Jiang's brief closeness felt the pain in his heart the moment she left quickly.

She was always like this, always making him worry about gains and losses.

Cyrus sometimes hates Fu Jiang very much. He feels that since he came into contact with her, he has gradually become less like him.

She made him lost, made him struggle and suffer, and she made him feel no other meaning of living except her.

However, every time Fu Jiang's eyes fell on him, as long as she looked at him, he felt that his life was valuable.

Cyrus' heart began to struggle and twist as always, and he could often hear another voice in his heart, dark and sinful, and it was a rich black.

That may be another self.

Another bad self, Cyrus thought.Full of possessiveness towards Fu Jiang, wishing to kill everyone's crazy self who took her as his own.

However, Cyrus knows what reality is. The reality is that the person Fu Jiang likes is a man who is full of sunshine and righteousness like Belloc Taylor, a man who is gentle and warm.

He couldn't make her hate him, so he kept restraining and suppressing himself.

However, what happened next was beyond Cyrus' expectations.He watched the black man who had beaten him come to their direction again, this time, his eyes did not fall on him, and he didn't even give him alms from the corner of his eyes.

Because at this moment, there was only one person left in the eyes of the black man named Fergus.

He looked at Fu Jiang, with explicit desire in his eyes, and that kind of excited expression could be understood by men.

He licked his lips and walked quickly to her side, grabbed her hair and pulled her up from the seat, then fixed his eyes on that face.

"Oh! Look! Look! What a beautiful baby!" The man's eyes were full of admiration, he stroked her cheek greedily, his voice gradually became hoarse, "If I didn't see it in the mirror just now, I really wouldn't I can't believe I missed a top product!"

"Let go of her!"

"Let go of her!"

"Let go of her!"

Cyrus, Carlisle, and Lloyd shouted at the same time, but Fergus didn't pay attention to them.

It was just a bunch of little bugs, he didn't have time to distract them, and now, he had more important things to do.

Fergus suddenly put down the sniper rifle in his hand, hugged her with one hand, and pinched her chin with the other.

He stuck out his red tongue, pinched Fu Jiang's face and licked it heavily.

His hands were savagely placed between her waist and abdomen, constantly squeezing hard, his breath sprayed on her face, and when his saliva touched her skin, Fu Jiang felt the sourness surging in his stomach .

However, compared to the physical aversion to nausea and vomiting, another kind of disgust overflowing from her heart was even more unbearable for her.

Just when the big hand climbed up from her waist, Fu Jiang couldn't bear it anymore.

She stretched out her hand and held him back, her big black palm paused for a second, and when Fergus looked back at Fu Jiang excitedly, she severely twisted his little finger.

At the same time, a small piece of steel needle hidden in his right hand pierced hard into his thigh.

After Adams' incident, she learned some knowledge of human surgery with the help of Dr. Lecter, so she knew exactly where she had just pierced.

One by one medial femoral circumflex artery.

Sure enough, the man on the body cried out in pain, but he didn't reflexively let her go to check the wound.

Instead, he strangled her neck angrily, and Fu Jiang couldn't break free from his strange force even though Fu Jiang struggled violently.

And just when the other two companions of the black Fergus were attracted by his exclamation, another gunshot came from the glass window connecting the two train cars.

Fergus' two companions reacted and evaded in an instant. After the gunfire stopped, they looked at each other warily. When the two men held guns and prepared to fight back, they found that Fergus had turned into a blood man.

His body was cut with a bloody gash extending from his abdomen to his chest.