Train to Another World

Just as Li Zhuoguang was watching Xier's attempt to take Huang Shiren by force, his cell phone rang. He took it out and found that it was a call from his former colleague.

Li Zhuoguang answered the phone, and a familiar but tired voice came from the other end: "Hello, is this Zhuoguang? I'm Lu Yao."

Lu Yao is the nephew and assistant of Li Zhuoguang's former boss Lao Jin. Although he entered the company through Lao Jin's relationship, no one had any objections to him because he had been taken in by Lao Jin as an assistant since he entered the company.

Moreover, Lao Jin's requirements for him were stricter than those for anyone else.

"Old man, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Nothing, just to tell you that the auction of your gem is now under my control."

Usually, every time Li Zhuoguang called him old, Lu Yao would correct him with great care, but this time he was a little abnormal: "What happened."

"My uncle, he, disappeared." Lu Yao's voice was very low.

A terrifying anger burst out from Li Zhuoguang's body, which lasted only for a moment before he suppressed it. However, because of this moment, all animals within a ten-mile radius with him as the center had a moment of blank thinking, and no matter what they were doing before, they all stopped.

And because of the slow perception of humans, they can also feel the hair on their backs stand up.

"Is it the same as those people before?"

"Yes."

"Lu Yao, don't worry about the gem, quit immediately, and it's best to leave this city."

Lu Yao smiled bitterly: "I originally planned to do so, but I thought you could lend a hand to the company at a critical moment, and I can't burn the bridge after crossing the river. To be honest, I called you this time to confirm whether you are still there, I am afraid that you have disappeared."

"What time is it?! You care whether the company collapses or not, the company is not yours, why do you work so hard to earn so little every month?"

"... The company is opened by my family."

Good guy, Li Zhuoguang is direct Good guy, it turns out that you are the rich second generation who is experiencing life. No wonder he was accepted by Lao Jin. Apart from his own elders, which senior executive dared to be so arrogant to him.

"Even if it is opened by your family, it is in this situation now, so just close it temporarily. As for the commission, just regard it as my withdrawal."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I can't help you. I will send the gem to you tomorrow."

"Where did Lao Jin disappear?"

"In his office."

"Wait for me downstairs in the company tomorrow. I will take the gem and take a look at it by the way."

"No one dares to stay in the company now. I am working from home now. I advise you not to go."

"It's okay. I'll just take a look downstairs and won't go in."

"...Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs in the company tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Li Zhuoguang's heart surged with murderous intent. What on earth is this thing that snatched people under his nose? Li Zhuoguang is determined to find it out, cut it into pieces, and throw it into the crimson universe.

Before he could work out a strategy to lure the snake out of its hole, his cell phone rang again. It was Wang Hong.

Li Zhuoguang answered the phone, and a trembling voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Train Conductor, something may have happened here."

Li Zhuoguang's eyes narrowed slightly: "What's the matter?"

"Do you remember what I said, my husband wants to recommend the staff in my store to work with the previous train conductor?"

"Remember, the train conductor gave a few places, and then Zhang Xiaocui and three others passed the test, and finally disappeared."

"Yes, those who didn't pass the test at that time came back."

"Huh?! Don't your husband and his friends have the means to clear their memories? Didn't they deal with the insiders back then?"

"Well, they believe in their own strength, so they don't take these people too seriously."

Li Zhuoguang pinched his swollen eyebrows: "What do these people know?"

"They don't know much, and my husband only taught them "Turning the Sky Palm". There are two people who have not given up practicing for these years, and they seem to have practiced something, so they came back?"

Li Zhuoguang continued her words: "Because your husband is not here, you can't suppress their greed?"

"It was like this at the beginning, and then..." Wang Hong's voice began to tremble.

"What happened later?"

"They all died. Because they used to work for me and came to my place before they died, the police came to investigate."

"How did they die?"

"The police didn't reveal it, but I found out through my own channels. The two were riding a motorcycle on the road when their heads were cut off by a sharp weapon, suspected to be a steel wire. But the case has not been closed or reported yet, so I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"Tell me exactly how they came to see you."

Wang Hong calmed down her emotions, organized her words a little, and then told the story of what happened before. Li Zhuoguang frowned more and more as he listened, and felt that young people nowadays don't know how their brain circuits grow.

"Did they think your husband and the train conductor were the kind of ancient martial arts family or hidden sect that only appears in novels?"

"Yes."

"They also threatened you that they would go to the relevant departments."

"Yes."

"Is there a CS store near the crime scene?"

"Ah? I... I'll check the map right away."

"Yes, but it's a bit far, about ten kilometers."

"Okay, I know the details, please contact me if you have any questions."

After putting down his cell phone, Li Zhuoguang sat up from the bed, pondered for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly: "This is nothing."

Li Zhuoguang walked out of the room and saw that his father was still awake and reading papers in the living room. When he saw Li Zhuoguang coming out, he put down the paper in his hand, pointed to the peeled apple in the fruit plate on the table, and asked, "Are you thirsty? I just peeled an apple, do you want to eat it?"

Li Zhuoguang sat down on the sofa, picked up a piece of apple, and looked at the bag containing the apple. It had the CS logo printed on it, but there was no CS in Chengdu. Li Zhuoguang ate the apple and said casually: "I had a dream about a train. It was not the kind we are riding now, it was close to the old-fashioned steam train.

The interior of the carriage is elegantly decorated, with leather seats, red pine tables, and velvet walls. The carriage is illuminated by brass kerosene lamps, but the lamps are not burning fire. "

Father Li took off his glasses and looked at Li Zhuoguang with a half-smile: "You don't need to slash me with the sword this time?"

"Dad, you've been in the car too."

Father Li smiled and said: "I have been on it, and I almost became a train conductor."

"How did you get out of the car?"

"At that time, we tried our best to destroy the Dragon God and weaken the Dragon God's power. Naturally, we could try to escape from it."

"So, you and Zhang Xiaocui are teammates?"

Father Li shook his head: "It's the seniors. We are passengers of the previous class than them. If we hadn't weakened the train, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to destroy the core so easily."

Li Zhuoguang smiled bitterly: "I don't know what to ask at the moment. Why don't you tell me everything you know."

Father Li smiled and said, "I got on the train last. Why don't you let the conductor tell you?"

"Conductor? Who?"

"Of course it's me." Mother Li's voice came from behind.

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