Chapter 282 Chapter 279 Two-Sided Attack

"What would you like to order, sir?" the waiter on the dining car asked with a smile.

"Sweet, some sweet drinks, and biscuits, sweet ones too." Zhuang Xuteng pulled open his collar and almost collapsed on the bar of the dining car. He breathed heavily, swallowed his saliva constantly, and his fingers trembled slightly.

"These are 7 euros in total, please pay first." The waiter was still smiling.

Zhuang Xuteng looked over with disbelief, took out a 50-euro bill from his pocket and threw it in his face. Then, he quickly took the drink and drank it, tore open the biscuit packaging and stuffed two mouthfuls into his mouth, then sprayed the biscuit crumbs and said: "Change, there is no tip in it! Damn it."

"Okay." The waiter finally stopped smiling, and he slowly found 43 euros and put it on the bar.

Zhuang Xuteng finished the orange-flavored drink and chocolate biscuits in succession. Although these are artificially synthesized imitations, the sugar in them is still sugar. As an actor who changed his career halfway, Zhuang Xuteng recalled how diabetics would behave at this time in film and television works, and tried to imitate them. He pretended to suppress his anger and ordered some more food.

The waiter did not smile, but turned around and served silently. Zhuang Xuteng took the opportunity to use the Shadow Eye to scan the dining car. The family of four and the other four scattered passengers who stopped here for dinner did not have implants, or only had the most basic medical implants, and the shadow signal response was not strong.

Finally, he set his sights on the waiter, and the shadow energy signal was as strong as a searchlight. Zhuang Xuteng's mouth twitched, and he felt that he should have thought of it earlier. The only people who can stay in the dining car for a long time without arousing suspicion, except for the passengers who stay here - such as the role he is about to play - are the waiters.

Zhuang Xuteng calmed down a little and immediately returned to being an unsatisfied passenger. He muttered softly, saying that the train service was not good and he would definitely complain. He controlled the volume, and ordinary people would definitely not hear it, but he believed that the implants in the waiter's ears would definitely be able to capture it. At the same time, he also poked his head at the small food processing point where the waiter was, as if he was worried that his food would be added with some "biological seasonings".

A bowl of curry chicken chop rice, a coffee with double sugar, Zhuang Xuteng gave a tip this time. "For the sake of not tampering with the food." He took the meal to the table and ate slowly, looking at the scenery outside the window and the waiter behind the bar.

The phone in his arms vibrated, and Zhuang Xuteng saw an unknown number. Nightingale and Rock Sparrow wanted to establish a communication network for the team. In order to be more secretive, they chose to use mobile phone communication signals, so that Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao in the car did not need to wear headphones. There is a saying that: seeing someone wearing headphones for no reason is either a PCPD or a spy, anyway, not a normal person. Zhuang Xuteng snorted softly, picked up the phone, and heard Nightingale's voice.

"It has been arranged, and the paper contract documents will be sent to the venue in advance. Does the leader have any other instructions?"

If the decryption method communicated in advance is used, the meaning of this sentence is: the line is safe, the number is locked, and if it is difficult to talk, then use a short message.

"Send me another copy of the outline, I'll familiarize myself with it." Zhuang Xuteng replied: "I just need to take care of it, nothing else, it's so late, you should take some time to rest!"

Translated: It's inconvenient to talk, so the information is sent in text form; a suspected target has been found and is being watched; be careful and act cautiously.

Zhuang Xuteng changed the temporary number to "Little Secretary", then put the phone on the table and continued to eat slowly and methodically. After a while, the phone vibrated and the situation briefing was sent.

Everyone's progress was very smooth and everything was implemented according to plan. The locomotive started and followed from the branch track, and was already on the same track as the treasure train. The helicopter has set off. Although the wind and rain have affected it, Grove is very confident about landing. Nightingale and Rock Sparrow have already connected to the train system with the help of the pre-set channel, and are isolating the treasure carriage.

At the other end of the carriage, Ge Gongdao has already stared at the main passage and is gearing up to deal with the guards inside. Nightingale and Rock Sparrow connected to the surveillance of the treasure car. There were two guards sitting back to back on chairs. Each of them was holding a shadow gun and wearing bulletproof clothing. There was an alarm device 20 centimeters away from them, which could send out an emergency distress signal that the train was under attack.

The next task for Nightingale and Rock Sparrow was to cut off this signal.

There were two people in the treasure car, and there was only one Dao Ge. It might take some effort to deal with him. It would be best to go in and help him - Zhuang Xuteng thought - the prerequisite is to deal with the waiter in the dining car, if he is indeed the security guard here.

For this, Zhuang Xuteng had already thought of a countermeasure. He released the invisible ghost servant, let it reach the end of the car, drill out from under the door, and knock on the iron door from the outside. Dong, dong, dong, three consecutive knocks, and the nearest passengers heard it. Zhuang Xuteng moved closer to the bar at the front of the dining car, pretending that he heard nothing, and observed the waiter with his peripheral vision.

The man suddenly became alert, tilted his ear to listen carefully to the sound at the back of the car, and looked at the passengers in the dining car at the same time. He glanced at Zhuang Xuteng, who continued to eat and looked through the files on his phone, and immediately got rid of the suspicion. The waiter did not find any problems with the passenger, and was still wondering, so Zhuang Xuteng asked the ghost servant to knock twice more.

This time the sound was even quieter, and the passengers at the rear of the car didn't hear it clearly, but the waiter's enhanced hearing would definitely not miss it. He put down his work, lifted the bar cover and walked out, and walked straight to the rear of the car. Zhuang Xuteng looked at him with a puzzled expression, and then looked back curiously. This reaction was too normal, and no one would doubt it.

The waiter walked to the rear car and listened closely. The passenger next to him made a knocking gesture and explained to him the strange sound he had just heard. Zhuang Xuteng watched his performance quietly. Now he can be completely sure that this waiter is not just a person with many implants and a large number of shadow slaves. He is one of the security guards of the treasure car.

With such keen hearing, he must be killed first. The success of the operation is based on secrecy, but no matter how silent it is, the sound of a car taking off will be heard by this person.

Zhuang Xuteng picked up the phone and reported the news that the waiter was a guard, and asked Nightingale and Rock Sparrow to spy on him to see if he has any communication equipment.

Five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, and the replies from Nightingale and Rock Sparrow did not arrive. Zhuang Xuteng was the only passenger dining in the dining car. Although the waiter could not find any clues from the back door, he still stared at that direction. Zhuang Xuteng carefully weighed it and thought that the current opportunity was the best and he could not wait any longer, after all, the train would soon start docking.

He picked up the napkin to wipe his mouth, took the plate to the bar and put it on it, and then asked to buy two more bottles of sweet juice drinks, plus a box of chocolate candies. He explained to the attendant that he had hypoglycemia before and was in a critical situation. At that time, candy was life-saving. It was really unkind to pay the bill before eating.

"But you are just an employee. You have to follow the rules above. If there is a mistake, you will bear it. If you are scolded, you will bear it - I can fully understand." Zhuang Xuteng sighed and said, "Okay, that's all. This is your tip, take it."

Zhuang Xuteng took the five euro tip and asked the invisible ghost servant to sneak into the kitchen. Just as the waiter was about to reach out to take the tip, the ghost servant knocked lightly on the iron cabinet in the small kitchen, "dong".

The sound caught the waiter's attention, and he immediately turned his head to look to the side and back. At this moment, Zhuang Xuteng grabbed his wrist with his left hand, used the supercomputing martial arts technique of Five Flashes to prevent him from breaking free, and began to absorb the energy of the shadow.

The waiter immediately felt something was wrong. He glared at Zhuang Xuteng and activated various shadow devices on his body. Unfortunately, these devices were seriously affected by Zhuang Xuteng's absorption interference, and neither high speed nor high burst was as agile as usual. And Zhuang Xuteng did not only rely on the absorption of shadow energy. He took off the tactical pen on his belt with his right hand, removed its disguise, and then swung the armor-breaking hammer and smashed it on his head.

"Dong." The force of the armor-breaking hammer directly destroyed the armored skin and any protective layer of the implant, and directly destroyed the brain. The waiter still kept his eyes wide open, and his body had already collapsed to the ground.

Zhuang Xuteng turned over the bar and dragged the waiter's body into the small kitchen. He pulled out a steel wire from his pocket and tightened it around his neck, then took out a body bag and put it in. He quickly searched the kitchen and took out a "Closed" sign and put it on the bar outside. Zhuang Xuteng had seen this sign before when he took this train, and this detail really came in handy.

The tingling sensation surged up his arm, passed over his shoulder, and tried to spread to his heart and brain. Zhuang Xuteng quickly used his dormant martial arts to transfer these side effects to the mice. This phenomenon occurs when absorbing shadow energy from a living body. Huge resentment (side effects) will rush over, and Zhuang Xuteng must find a way to resolve it.

The mice died one by one, and the painkillers injected into their necks finally withstood the tide of side effects and slowly pushed them back. Zhuang Xuteng moved his left arm, and although his movements were not affected, it continued to ache, as if he had just completed a hundred push-ups with one arm. Although this tactic of absorbing the shadow energy of others and paralyzing their implants is extremely valuable, it has too much stamina. If it weren't for the pursuit of a one-shot kill as safely as possible, Zhuang Xuteng really didn't want to choose this tactic.

Strangling the neck and wrapping it in a bag will prevent blood from flowing everywhere. This body must be taken away. It can be thrown in the treasure car later. The key now is to ensure the success of the subsequent actions. At this time, the phone vibrated and a message came. Nightingale said that she had already checked and there was no continuous communication signal on the waiter, so it was impossible to determine whether he had the ability to communicate with the outside world.

"I have dealt with him." Zhuang Xuteng dialed the phone and said to Nightingale: "I want to go in together to deal with the guards in the treasure car later. Can you coordinate to open the door at the same time?"

"No problem." Nightingale said: "We have cut off the signal of the car, it is under our control, and..."

The car body trembled slightly. Ordinary people would think that this is the normal bump of the train, but guys with sensitive touch will find that the shaking direction this time is forward and backward. This means that the rear train has caught up and connected, and the flying car operation has officially begun.

"Now, don't wait for their footsteps to come, notify the other end." Zhuang Xuteng put on the shadow gun in his left hand, held the armor-piercing hammer in his right hand, and came to the back of the carriage. He opened the rear door of the dining car, and opposite was the riot-proof reinforced steel plate door of the treasure compartment.

The two carriages were simply connected, that is, only the lower base was connected together, and there was no closed canvas on both sides and above the head. Zhuang Xuteng was equivalent to coming out of the car, where the wind was whistling, blowing from behind him and surrounding him. Zhuang Xuteng took a deep breath and prepared to sprint in as soon as the door opened. And he suddenly found a head beside him and under his feet. It turned out that Nightingale was looking at him from under the car.

"Do you want to pull you up?" Zhuang Xuteng gestured with his left hand. He didn't dare to speak now, for fear that the people in the car also had extremely enhanced hearing.

Nightingale shook his head, opened his palm, and then folded his fingers one by one. Five seconds countdown, Zhuang Xuteng understood. He activated the neck implant, automatically injected excitement and oxygen-enhancing drugs, and enhanced Zhuang Xuteng's mobility in a short time. Then, he kicked one leg against the wall behind him, activated the pressure muscle implant of this leg, and began to accumulate strength. Although this is not an explosive leg muscle implant, since it can make people jump vertically, it can provide lateral propulsion.

When the hand was clenched into a fist, the door opened, the foot kicked, and people rushed in. Zhuang Xuteng rushed into the treasure house carriage like an arrow from a string, and on the opposite side, Ge Gongdao also ran in. The two people saw the two heavily armored security guards sitting in the middle of the carriage at the same time. They raised their hands in unison, aimed their shadow guns at the two attackers, and reached out to touch the alarm at the same time.

Nightingale and Rock Sparrow said that they had isolated the alarm signal, but Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao still did not dare to be careless, and they chose to destroy the alarm as their first goal. The shadow gun that had been charged in advance fired first, and two ghost energy bullets flew straight to the alarm device and smashed it to pieces.

The security guard's shadow gun fired a little later, and before that, Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao had already begun to twist their bodies to avoid it. They relied on supercomputing martial arts to estimate the aiming direction of the gun muzzle, combined with the maximum turning ability of the ghost energy bullet, to choose the best avoidance path. The ghost energy bullet will fly past their bodies and will not cause any harm.

Sure enough, both shots were avoided, and the two men quickly approached. The two heavily-armored security guards roared, pulled out their electric machetes and prepared to stab, but they underestimated the two men's response speed and tacit cooperation.

Zhuang Xuteng swung the armor-breaking hammer and smashed it at the head of the man in front of him, forcing him to dodge. But he let his head avoid the path of the armor-breaking hammer, what about his companion behind him? Can that guy hear the wind and identify objects? At the same time, Ge Gongdao used fierce elbows to oppress the opponent in front of him, making him dodge under the effect of conditioned reflex, and the direction of dodge just sent his head to the path of the armor-breaking hammer.

"Pah!" The hammer hit him happily. And the "lucky guy" who was closer to Zhuang Xuteng, although he avoided the hammer, but behind him was Ge Gongdao's iron knee. In fact, it is difficult to compare which is more dangerous, the armor-breaking hammer on the head or the iron knee on the back of the head. Although the two heavily-armored security guards did not die immediately because of their helmets, their heads were already buzzing, and the carriages were spinning in their field of vision.