Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 140 Conspiracy Train
The 17th year of the Republic of China, Beijing, late May.

Although the capital city still has the grandeur of a country's capital, people are in panic as the war between the North and the South is about to end.

According to information revealed by the grapevine, the capital of this country will be downgraded. They will no longer be able to call themselves the foot of the imperial city. The imperial city will be moved to Yingtian City in the south.

But the panic of these ordinary people will only spread to the ordinary people at the bottom of society. For those high-ranking officials in the capital, a new emperor appoints new ministers. What if the capital is downgraded and the capital is moved south, and they are no longer needed? They can just live their lives as usual. The sky will not fall.

Sicheng Logistics Company, which has become a giant in Beijing with the endorsement of the old coach, is still operating and has not been affected by the outside world. However, in the conference room, the original team of Sicheng Logistics, headed by Wang Yi, is holding a small meeting.

"This time I will accompany the old commander back to the outside of the Great Wall. Brother Liang, me and You Baiyun will accompany you. Ma Ben is here. When everything is settled, I will let Brother Liang arrange for you to go to the outside of the Great Wall to continue to improve your skills with Brother Liang. Lao Meng, the pig farming job I arranged for you before, you should store the pig bristles. This is a trump card of our Sicheng Logistics Company. Find a few trustworthy people to take care of it. It would be best if only you and Master Qin know the storage point."

Suspected to be the great-grandfather of Lao Meng, a temporary worker in the northwest area of ​​Modern Nadutong, Mendel nodded to indicate that he understood.

"Big boy, why do I feel that your trip outside the Great Wall seems to be dangerous?" Master Qin, who is in his sixties and is vigorous, was leaning on a cane. Looking at Wang Yi giving these instructions, he instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"Do you believe that it would not be dangerous if I return to the outer border with such an important person?"

"That can't be possible. Didn't the old commander leave his son and his staff in the capital to look after the house? The capital is still the old commander's territory. Who dares to act rashly?"

"Second Master, this young commander is not an old commander after all. It is better to be safe than sorry. This family is up to you to take care of it."

"Okay, I know the importance of this. Now I also understand why I failed when I started the factory. I had no backing and no power. No matter how good my family business was, it was earned by others. This lesson is enough for me, Qin, to have learned once."

Listening to Master Qin's words, Wang Yi was also frightened. Would this old man start to turn evil? With the financial and human resources of the current Sicheng Logistics Company, it would not be a problem to train a group of armed thugs. However, instead of spending money to recruit these thugs, he had some other ideas, but... Forget it, it's too early to think about the future now, so let's do the things in front of us first.

After arranging these things, Wang Yi went downstairs on his own, ready to take a walk and see if he could go to the embassy area to check out some places. Although he knew that the guys in the embassy area were planning something bad, he had to know where they were planning something bad.

Just as Wang Yi was thinking this, a car stopped in front of him. The window rolled down, revealing a face that Wang Yi was quite familiar with.

"Mr. Lan?"

"Master Wang Yi, would you like to take a ride in my car?"
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Mr. Lan's mansion, Wang Yi and Mr. Lan were the only ones drinking tea in the courtyard of the huge mansion, which seemed a bit cold. Wang Yi also noticed that there was a gaze hidden in the dark, staring at him vaguely. He hid well, but unfortunately, he was nowhere to be found under Wang Yi's magnetic field radar. He also knew who the true identity of this gaze was, Li Tianran, the junior brother of Zhu Qianlong, the director of the Beijing District Police Station.

Wang Yi had never expected that this boy was still in Beijing. He thought that after his burns were healed, he would be sent to the United States by his adoptive father Hendler to study medicine. But if you count the time, it's almost time, there are still nine years left.

"Mr. Lan is in such a good mood to invite me for tea today."

"I don't drink tea with ordinary people. I can drink red wine or coffee with them, but only you, Young Master Wang, are worthy of me inviting you to drink tea."

"I drank the tea, but Mr. Lan, shouldn't you also tell me the purpose of inviting me to tea?"

"Master Wang Yi wants to go outside the Great Wall with the old commander?"

Wang Yi paused while drinking tea, put the tea back in its place, and looked at Mr. Lan in front of him.

"It's obvious to everyone that the old commander no longer wants to fight, and he can't win. Negotiations and withdrawal from the border areas will only take a while. But some people don't want the old commander to return to the border areas so easily to take charge of the situation."

"Then are you, Mr. Lan, one of these people?"

"Personally, I don't want to see the old commander go back to the outside of the Great Wall, but the young commander is not up to the task. However, I won't do anything, and I also hope that Young Master Wang Yi won't do unnecessary things. The old commander is disobedient, but the young commander is easy to talk to. Wang Yi, you should understand that father and son are two different kinds of people."

"Mr. Lan, I don't understand. Which side are you on?"

"I stand on my side."

"Me too, Mr. Lan. I'll drink my tea. Bye."

After saying that, Wang stood up and was about to leave, but Mr. Lan stopped him.

"Wang Yi, this trip outside the Great Wall is full of dangers. I know you are very skilled, but there is a saying that goes, supernatural powers cannot defeat destiny. You are a cultivator, you should understand. I, Lan, still hope to have tea with you one day."

"Don't worry, Mr. Lan. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. I'm just afraid that I won't be available when you ask me out for tea."

After saying that, Wang Yi also strode out of the yard, leaving only Mr. Lan sitting on the stone bench, holding a cigar in his mouth, watching Wang Yi's leaving figure, wondering what he was thinking.

That night, at the embassy in the embassy district, a group led by Minister Uesugi was plotting.

"Nemoto-kun, is the information accurate?"

"Hi! Mr. Uesugi, this is the information Yoshiko got from his sixth wife. The information is accurate. He will take a special train back to Fengtian in the early morning of June 3rd!"

"Very good, it's time for him to pay the price for his arrogance. He is too disobedient. The expansion of the empire does not need such a disobedient partner."

"But sir, what should we do about Wang Yi? If he takes this special train back to Fengtian, will our operation fail?"

"Mr. Nemoto, I remember you once told the late Ambassador Saito that to kill a powerful alien like Wang Yi, you need the right time, right place, and right people, right? He will take that special train and return to Fengtian with the target. This is the right time and right place. As for the right people, isn't this the purpose of your being here?"

"Yes, but sir, do you think those explosives can kill Wang Yi?"

"That's enough explosives to blow up the entire train. If it doesn't kill him, it will weaken him. As long as he bleeds, he will definitely die. Of course, it would be better if he didn't die, because we have many ways to make him obedient, but this time the target is not him, but another person on the train. You all know who it is." "Hey!"

"Mr. Yagyu, I know you want revenge, but forgive me for being blunt. Even in your prime, you couldn't kill Wang Yi. But for this operation, the commander-in-chief has invited the deputy leader of Shintoism. He may be able to help you, but you have to go back to the border first."

"Thank you for your help, we will take the earliest special train back to the border. Xuexu, Xuxue, let's go."

The head of the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu, the Japanese alien school, Yagyu Tajima-no-kami, who was easily defeated by Wang Yi in the Eight-Nation Alien Debate and has been unable to wield a sword to this day, also bowed to the Minister Uesugi, and then left with his two daughters.

After sending these warriors away, Minister Uesugi then looked at Ichiro Nemoto.

"Nemoto-kun, in order to ensure that this operation is foolproof, you should go and prepare. It is also time for those two Shinto disciples to serve the Emperor faithfully."

"Don't worry, Lord Uesugi. Their blood sacrifice and spirit worship method are already being arranged."

"I don't understand these. I only have one request, that this special train must appear at the place I want on time. Do you understand?"

"Hi!"

Everything was ready. Minister Uesugi, who had secretly arranged all this, was also in his office, waiting for good news.

Time flies, and it’s already June at the end of May.

The war between the North and the South was settled after the old marshal sent a telegram to the whole country and announced his departure. The direction of the war had completely tilted towards the Northern Expedition Army in the south. Now it was time for people from all sides to show their loyalty to the South.

But none of this has anything to do with Wang Yi. The shares of Sicheng Logistics Company are not only owned by the old general, but also by foreigners and other dignitaries in Beijing. They just happen to need an agent like Wang Yi. So now is not the turn for Sicheng Logistics Company to show loyalty to the south. He has more important things to do.

In the early morning of the 3rd, Wang Yi, Liang Ting and the sorcerer You Baiyun traveled lightly and appeared at the heavily guarded railway station. They appeared on the platform under the guidance of Gao Jin, a member of the Gao family. They watched the old marshal who was about to leave and the young marshal who came to see him off talking in secret between father and son.

Wang Yi disdained to listen to these secret words, so he had to shift his attention to the special train. When he saw this, he also uttered a sound of surprise. Liang Ting and the sorcerer You Baiyun beside him had the same reaction as him.

The three of them exclaimed in unison, looked at each other, and then looked at Gao Jin who had been here a long time ago.

"It seems that you, my brother, have also felt it. It's strange to say, is this what the elders call a sudden inspiration? This special train gives me the feeling that it has life, but I have asked the immortal in my body, and He couldn't figure it out. I wonder what you, my brother, can figure out."

"See anything?"

Wang Yi looked at this special train and released the magnetic field radar. However, judging from the feedback from the magnetic field radar, there was nothing suspicious about the magnetic field on this special train except that it was disordered and had the breath of true Qi.

"I think it's a maze. It looks like not everyone wants to see Master Shuai return to Fengtian."

"A maze? Want to directly derail the accident? Can it be broken?"

"Why, Brother Gao, can't the immortal in your body do it?"

"The immortals can't go beyond Shanhaiguan, and the immortals I worship are not good at this. I can only rely on the one beside you, my brother."

"Can't change the time?"

"I asked Master Shuai, and Master Shuai said that there is a saying that a thief can steal for a thousand days but never be on guard against thieves for a thousand days. As long as they arrive in Fengtian, it will be their territory, and they won't have the guts to do that. And you're accompanying us on this trip. If you can't even protect Master Shuai, then even if we survive this time, it will be useless to change the itinerary later."

"The Marshal is really courageous. In this case, I can't let the Marshal look down on me. Baiyun, can your Qimen handle it?"

"Don't worry, brother. It may be troublesome to break a mere maze, but it should be no problem to disable it."

The young sorcerer You Baiyun patted his chest, and as he spoke, he jumped past the guards guarding the train and jumped onto the roof of the special train. He set the center palace at the front of the train, and as soon as the strange formation came into effect, Wang Yi's magnetic field radar only felt that this special train was filled with the breath of true Qi, and the aura on it became even more chaotic.

He made a gesture to Wang Yi that it was done, and the special train started to blow its whistle, indicating that it was time to depart.

The old coach over there finished his secret conversation with his son, waved to Wang Yi and the others, and got on the car first.
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"After you get in the car, go to the back and guard it. Leave the old commander to me and this Gao family kid."

After boarding the train, Wang Yi also whispered instructions to Liang Ting and the sorcerer You Baiyun, because he knew very well what would go wrong with the special train, but the explosion would only blow up the front of the train. He was confident that he could withstand the explosion, but if he wanted to interfere, it would be best if no one was around him, just in case.

"Ah."

Liang Ting and the young sorcerer You Baiyun did not suspect anything and stood up and walked towards the rear of the car.

"Let them guard the rear of the train to prevent anyone from trying to steal the train."

"You are very thoughtful."

The old commander did not have much opinion on Wang Yi's explanation. He praised him and returned to his own carriage. Wang Yi and Gao Jin followed a group of guards and sat outside the old commander's carriage.

As the last whistle sounded, the special train returning to Fengtian, carrying a group of people on board, left the capital under the cover of night and headed towards Fengtian.

Inside the train, Wang Yi leaned against the window, looking at the pitch-black night outside, then looked at the exclusive compartment separated by only a door, then he closed his eyes and began to rest, entering a state of calm meditation.

(End of this chapter)