spy sea tide life

Half an hour ago.

The intensive gunshots that rang out from the buttocks startled the old ghost.

The reason why the old ghost is called the old ghost is not because he looks like a ghost, but because he is a shrewd man, with a seemingly honest and honest face, but there are many twists and turns and countless hearts hidden in his heart.

According to Marshal Hao, this old guy is a ghost, so he got the nickname "Old Ghost".

When the old ghost heard the gunfire, he did not rush over to help, but thought about finding a place to hide first.

The corridors of the station are empty and unobstructed, and it is impossible to hide people. If you want to avoid being discovered, the best way is to find a room and hide.

The old ghost made up his mind, looked around, and saw a stone house at the end of the road from a distance.

The old ghost quickly walked around, pushed the door open, entered the house, and closed the door behind him.

In the house, a middle-aged man in his forties wearing railway overalls looked at this uninvited guest with a panicked face. He moved his feet slightly, as if he had kicked something.

The old ghost didn't expect anyone to be in the house, so he was stunned. The middle-aged man reached out and grabbed the wrench next to him.

The old ghost stretched out his gun, put it against the middle-aged man's forehead, and lowered his voice and said, "Don't move! If you move again, you will die!"

The middle-aged man quickly raised his hands and whispered: "Hero, spare your life, I won't move. I have money in my pocket, take it if you want it!"

"I don't want money, I'll stay here for a while! As long as you are honest and obedient, I won't touch you." The old ghost said as gently as possible.

"Don't worry, I will definitely be honest and obedient! If you are a good man, please don't kill me. I am eighty..."

"Shut up! Just wait and don't talk!" the old ghost said as he poked the box cannon forward.

"Shut up! I'll shut up right now!" the middle-aged man said quickly.

The old ghost pointed his gun at the middle-aged man and looked around. The room was not big. There was only a table and a chair. The middle-aged man sat on the chair and stretched his legs into the gap under the table.

There was a teapot and a yellow leather book on the table, with lines of writing on them.

"What are you doing here?" The old ghost picked up the teapot and took a sip of water.

"Pu...Pu...Taofang."

"What do you do?" the old ghost asked again.

"Switcher." The middle-aged switchman replied.

"What is a switchman?" the old ghost asked, looking outside along the crack in the door.

The gunshots continued, sometimes violently, sometimes stopping. Even in the switch room, the howling of the Japanese could be heard.

From a distance, the old ghost saw Marshal Hao and Turkey rolling over two platforms, but he did not see Shan Pao and Datou He.

Then, as the whistle sounded, the Blue Steel Express pulled into the station for the 88th time, and the gunfire gradually stopped.

It seems that Shan Pao and He Datou must have pulled the incense, and Hao Dashuai and Turkey should have escaped. Judging from the direction they fled, they were probably near the goods yard.

The switchman didn't answer, and the old ghost was very unhappy. He pushed the cannon on his head and asked coldly: "What are you asking? Didn't you hear me?"

After saying that, the butt of the rifle hit the switchman's forehead hard, causing blood to flow down. The switchman opened his mouth to scream in pain, and the muzzle of the old ghost box cannon suddenly penetrated the switchman's mouth.

The switchman was startled and opened his mouth wide, forgetting to cry out in pain.

"Shout! Shout loudly!" the old ghost said as he turned his gun.

The switchman quickly shook his head, indicating that he did not dare to shout.

"As long as someone comes, I will shoot immediately. I want to see who of us dies first!" the old ghost said fiercely.

The switchman quickly shook his head again.

"You are not allowed to speak, and you must answer questions. Do you understand?" the old ghost said.

The switchman nodded repeatedly, and the old ghost pulled the box cannon back.

"What is a switchman? What is his main responsibility?" the old ghost asked again.

"We are responsible for switching the switches and sending the trains into the tracks they should enter." The switchman said carefully.

"How to move!" the old ghost asked again.

It was hard for the switchman to answer this question, but it was hard to answer. He could only gesture with his hands, pull it hard into his arms and say, "Just switch it like this."

"So simple?" the old ghost asked in disbelief.

"Really, we are just doing hard work, and I am actually a coolie too." The switchman said quickly.

The old ghost looked at the yellow book on the table, trying to figure out some clues, but he was illiterate and couldn't understand anything.

"What's written on this?" Old Ghost Box Cannon clicked on the yellow book and asked.

"It's time for the train to arrive at the station." The switchman didn't understand why this guy was asking this. Did he also want to come here to work?
But it doesn't matter if you talk, if you talk more you can establish friendship, and you won't end up falling out and being heartless.

Thinking of this, the switchman looked at the old ghost flatteringly.

The old ghost keeps talking to the switchman for his own reasons. His purpose was to pester the switchman and prevent him from thinking about ways to deal with him. When it's almost time, I'll go out to find Marshal Hao and the others for urgent matters.

But at this time, the old ghost had another idea.

"Is the train that came in just now included in this book?" the old ghost asked.

"Yes! Isn't it written here?" The switchman pointed to a line of writing on the yellow book and said: "This is not the 88th Blue Steel Express, arriving at the station at seven o'clock, three platforms and five lanes."

"Oh!" The old ghost looked like he understood, pointing to the next line and asked: "When will this train arrive?"

"This train is not at the station. It is passing through a freight train. It will pass on the main line at seven o'clock." The switchman said.

"Isn't it time soon?" the old ghost asked.

"That's right." The switchman agreed casually.

"Take it to three platforms and five lanes." The old ghost said coldly.

"Ah!" The switchman was startled and said anxiously: "No, no! The car is Taijun's supplies."

"That's better! Hurry up, don't be nagging! I tell you, it's none of your business if you get it done, but if you don't get it, I'll kill you now!"

As he spoke, the old ghost pulled the switchman up from his chair and walked to the door.

The switchman looked pale and was dragged to the switch by the old ghost. The whistle blew in the distance, and a locomotive could be seen speeding from a distance.

"Pull!" the old ghost shouted loudly.

"Hero, please let me go. If I do this, my life will not be saved! We have eighty relatives in our family..."

The old ghost hit the switchman on the forehead with the butt of his rifle again, and said impatiently: "What nonsense, just pull the switch if you are told. If you don't obey, you will die now!" "Hero, spare your life, hero, spare your life! I really don't dare to switch!" The switchman fell to his knees with a plop.

"Stop talking nonsense and listen to me. I'll shoot you in the leg later and scratch some skin. Just say it was me. You didn't stop me and you got shot." The old ghost said patiently.

The switchman was still hesitating, the whistle became louder and louder, and the sound of the wheels could even be heard clanging.

"Damn it, are you going to pull it or not! I don't know how, or else I could use you?" The old ghost became fierce, opened the nose of the box gun in his hand, clicked, and opened the safety.

The switchman was frightened. He quickly grabbed the gear lever, closed his eyes suddenly, and pulled it with all his strength. With a rattling sound, the switch was moved to the five-branch gear.

Uh...

The train roared past the two of them, picking up countless dust and speeding toward the Wugu Road.

boom!
Taking advantage of the roar of the train, the old ghost fired. The bullet passed by the switchman's leg, bringing out a bunch of blood and flying out.

The switchman screamed and sat on the ground.

"Look at your bear color, I told you to draw a line, look, I scared you!" The old ghost said disdainfully, ducked, and quickly ran towards the direction of the goods yard, and soon passed a train of trucks. No trace!
duang!

The distant crashes, screams and the sound of the train rolling and hitting the platform made the switchman look pale and pale. He trembled and muttered: "Now it's time for fun! It's over now! Maybe he has to join the gendarmerie." Got it!"

"No!" The switchman seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly ran towards the switch room. He was so nervous and frightened that he fell several times in a row and stumbled into the switch room.

Four platforms.

Yang Denghuan stood up unsteadily and shook his head vigorously. His head was not clear, but a lot of dirt was shaken off.

There was no strength left in his body, and his legs were shaking so much that he could hardly stand.

Not far away, Qian Rufa was lying on the ground motionless, wondering what his condition was.

Gu Feng and others also stood up unsteadily, their steps staggering, and they looked no better than Yang Denghuan.

"Dianban! My Dianban!" Jin Shenghui looked up and saw that the Dianban he was holding tightly in his arms was gone. He howled loudly and hurriedly, and his voice was extremely harsh.

Wu Yiming also stood up. Regardless of his disgraced appearance, he also anxiously approached and asked loudly: "What, the mother-in-law is gone? What's going on? Why are you so careless!"

"I don't know. A heat wave knocked me over. When I got up, the board disappeared! Where can I go!" Jin Shenghui said with aggrieved face.

"That's nonsense! How do you explain when the director goes out? No matter when, you can't leave your hands off the box of mother-of-pearl coins! If you lose the mother-of-pearl coins, it's up to you to explain what you're going to do when you go back!" Wu Yiming said angrily.

"How should I explain it? Everyone saw it just now. In that case..."

"Under no circumstances should you lose your mother-in-law!" Wu Yiming interrupted Jin Shenghui's words and said coldly.

Jin Shenghui was startled, and then shouted loudly: "Why are you still standing there? Go find him quickly!"

Several guards agreed quickly and were busy rummaging around among the debris.

Yang Denghuan ignored the cries of Jin Shenghui and others, walked over and pushed Qian Rufa hard.

"Old Qian, how are you? Are you okay?"

"Old Qian! Damn it, it can't be such a coincidence!"

"Old Qian, don't they say good people don't live long? What's the matter with you?"

Yang Denghuan pushed Qian Rufa hard and shouted loudly. Gu Feng and others gathered around him and looked at Qian Rufa uneasily.

"team leader!"

"team leader!"

Several people shouted cautiously, but no one dared to speak louder.

A guard from the Finance Department came over searching and asked in a confused manner: "Have you seen the box our Director Jin is carrying?"

"Get out!" Hou San cursed angrily without looking back.

Qian Rufa suddenly moved, raised his head, and shook it vigorously. A lot of dust was scattered on his head.

"Old Qian, are you okay? You scared me to death!" Yang Denghuan said, patting his chest.

"Where is this? The Gate of Hell or the Bridge of Naihe?" Qian Rufa spoke vaguely, feeling awkward himself. He opened his mouth and spat out two front teeth and a mouth full of blood. He couldn't help but let out an ouch.

"Damn it, my tooth fell out!" Qian Rufa said sadly.

Yang Denghuan smiled awkwardly and said, "Old Qian, I'm sorry! Did I push you too hard just now? Did you knock out our front teeth?"

Qian Rufa turned to the side and asked loudly: "Did you push me just now?"

Yang Denghuan said sheepishly: "The situation is urgent and I didn't control my strength well! I'll be gentler next time."

Qian Rufa suddenly jumped up, grabbed Yang Denghuan, and said loudly: "Okay! You are my savior! Good guy, if it weren't for your help, I would probably drink Meng Po soup right now. ! Tomorrow we will burn yellow paper, chop the rooster, drink blood wine, and worship as brothers!"

Yang Denghuan was silent and looked at the ground where Qian Rufa stood up and revealed the box. The box was on the ground.

No wonder the gang couldn't find it. It turned out that the box was being held down by Qian Rufa.

Qian Rufa followed Yang Denghuan's eyes and lowered his head and saw the box.

"Could it be that this box broke your teeth..." Yang Denghuan hesitated and stopped.

"I'm going to fuck your grandma!" Qian Rufa kicked the box hard and flew it straight out. It actually drew an arc in the air and landed in the pile of debris with a bang.

When Jin Shenghui saw it, his eyes lit up and he shouted loudly: "Box! Box!" As he spoke, he ran over.

"These bastards!" Qian Rufa cursed angrily, and when he touched the wound, he couldn't help but hiss.

Jin Shenghui picked up the box and asked loudly and unconvinced: "Captain Qian, this box is clearly in my hand, how come it got under your body!"

Qian Rufa originally didn't want to get angry with him, but he had already suppressed his anger. After hearing Jin Shenghui's words, the flames flew to the top of his head again, and he immediately rushed forward, cursing: "Damn it, don't look for trouble! You are looking for trouble!" It’s all a fucking thing! I’ve lost all my teeth, who the hell can I blame!”

Jin Shenghui showed no sign of weakness, and took a step forward, facing Qian Rufa with angry eyes. The two of them were like two fighting quails.

"Captain Qian! Captain Qian!" Wu Yiming came over with a smile, grabbed Qian Rufa, and then grabbed Yang Denghuan and said: "Two captains, please don't be as knowledgeable as Director Jin. This is the first time Director Jin has taken on the responsibility. With this important task, you should be cautious. You two look at my face! Look at my face!"

Qian Rufa snorted, turned his face to the side, and said loudly: "Hou San, count the losses and injuries on our side."

Hou San agreed, Qian Rufa took advantage of the situation and walked aside. Wu Yiming quickly followed and said with a smile: "There is no danger, it seems that God is really blessing the good people. Since everyone is fine, let's set off now?"

Qian Rufa said angrily: "Such a big thing happened! I have to report to our section chief and ask if there is any change in the action plan."

"How can this change? We are still doing whatever our mission is. What's the difference?" Wu Yiming said with a smile.

"Nonsense! There are only a few of you in the Finance Department, but the whole family of our Secret Service Department is here! Can't I go and take a look!" Qian Rufa said here, ignored Wu Yiming, and said to Yang Denghuan: "Denghuan, the three of us are Go take a look at the platform! What a mess there is!"

Yang Denghuan nodded, and side by side with Qian Rufa, they jumped off the track and jumped onto the third platform from the middle of the broken wall of the train. (End of chapter)