Chapter 283 Chapter 280 Fly
Seizing the opportunity of the enemy's mistake, Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao beat the enemy who was down. The armor-piercing hammer kept knocking down, and the shadow gun followed up with shooting. The security guards in the treasure compartment were quickly dealt with. The two men breathed a sigh of relief, clapped their hands in the air, and continued to devote themselves to the task after the celebration.
"Wrap them in a body bag. I have another one over there. I'll bring it to you." Zhuang Xuteng said, "I'll go back to the dining car in front to continue watching. You should go back to the back as soon as possible. See if there is any blood on me?"
"A little bit, it's not easy to wipe off. You might as well take off the outer layer." Ge Gongdao pointed at himself and said, "This is the advantage of wearing two layers of clothes. I will shed my skin soon, and we won't see each other before leaving the station."
"Understood." Zhuang Xuteng retreated to the door of the compartment and tore off his coat. There was another identical piece of clothing inside. Although there were piles of euro cash, platinum coins, and dozens of uniform safes in the treasure compartment, he had no intention of stopping, checking, or counting. Tasks come first. You have to complete your own work first, and then these can fall into your pocket.
When he threw the body bag of the dining car into the treasure car, Kent appeared on the roof. He moved the balloon equipment over against the strong wind, fixed himself with a hook, and then began to install it. Zhuang Xuteng nodded at him, and Kent also gave a short thumbs up. This brief communication was enough, and everyone still had tasks.
Zhuang Xuteng closed the rear door of the dining car tightly, and then pulled the curtains on both sides of the car. He didn't pull them all up - that would seem a bit deliberate - but those windows where balloons might be seen needed to be covered.
"Huh... what else needs to be done?" Zhuang Xuteng calmed down and thought carefully. It would take more than half an hour before the helicopter took off, and several hours before they arrived at the station and got off. It seemed unreasonable for the dining car to be completely closed during this period. He walked into the kitchen, listening to the sounds outside while rummaging through the cupboards, and found a somewhat old staff uniform in the cabinet in the corner. This should be the one that needs to be washed after changing. It already has some smell, but it is much better than the one covered with blood on the body.
"Temporary plan, I want to pretend to be a waiter in the restaurant and take over here." Zhuang Xuteng said to Nightingale: "Can you help me check if the restaurant has a shift change plan?"
"I can't find it here, there is no train system." Nightingale was a little anxious and said: "I can ask the intelligence officer to help check it."
"Yes, but it must be secret. I personally think that this position is unlikely to be replaced. Cooking is not as important as watching the rear carriage. Checking it is just in case." Zhuang Xuteng said: "Don't forget to deal with the surveillance of the dining car. We must erase the traces of our actions here."
"It's already being processed. Use the loop screen to continuously overwrite the surveillance information, and then delete it together. This is the safest way."
"Okay." Zhuang Xuteng said: "Be careful, I don't have anything else to do here for the time being."
He changed into a uniform, opened each cabinet to check the contents, picked up the packaging of the instant hot food and remembered the equipment, temperature and time required to process it, then stood behind the bar and put away the "temporary business" sign.
Time passed by minute by minute, and Zhuang Xuteng felt that it was slower than usual. The train vibrated from time to time, which meant that the treasure car had been separated from the car body. The rear half of the train was pushed forward, and its movement posture was difficult to control. This was not Muir's fault. The entire section of the railway lacked maintenance, the road conditions were poor, the height difference and lateral deviation were very common, and the inertia of the train was so large that bumps and collisions were inevitable.
A yawning passenger came to the dining car and asked Zhuang Xuteng for a cup of espresso. "Pay first." Zhuang Xuteng imitated the waiter's face before, and he looked for raw materials in the cabinet and operated the machine smoothly. He seemed very familiar with the situation here and even developed a conditioned reflex.
This was also thanks to the recipes and operating procedures posted on various machines, otherwise Zhuang Xuteng would not know how espresso was made. After serving the coffee, the passenger sat at the bar, sipping and nagging. He had sleep problems and was most afraid of being woken up in the middle of the journey. It would be very painful to fall asleep again. And he had only one solution: to hold on until he couldn't hold on any longer.
"That would be really uncomfortable." Zhuang Xuteng only said one sentence, and then he leaned against the wall to be lazy. The passenger chattered while drinking coffee. Maybe he thought Zhuang Xuteng was his psychologist?
At this time, a man wearing black sunglasses and an armored suit walked into the dining car. He looked at Zhuang Xuteng and seemed a little surprised. Then he saw the guests chatting enthusiastically at the bar, and his expression was slightly relieved.
"It's nice here, right?" asked the man in the suit.
Zhuang Xuteng put away his polite smile and nodded slowly and solemnly. He directly observed with his naked eyes the neat cuts left by the installation of various implants on the suit man's skin. His hands were hidden in gloves, but the part of his wrists that was exposed could see the artificial armored skin. Zhuang Xuteng didn't even need to activate the Shadow Eye to know that this person was well-equipped and might be a tough opponent.
"It's okay." The man nodded, looked around the dining car again, and then turned and left. The passenger drinking coffee looked at his back and curled his lips, saying: "He may not be a high-ranking official, but he has a lot of responsibilities. Hey, work hard, then you can..."
Zhuang Xuteng raised his hand, put it on the back of his neck and pressed hard. The passenger rolled his eyes and fainted. He was merciful and only caused temporary damage to him without any sequelae. This technique was learned from Prince, when he and Gongdao asked people for advice on assassin techniques.
We definitely can't let this person talk any more. If we lure the man in the suit back, the situation will become quite complicated. Based on the footsteps, the man in the suit must have heard the chatter behind him, and his pace slowed down for a while. It wasn't until Zhuang Xuteng put the passenger down that he snorted, resumed speed and continued moving forward.
"Huh... I can save you once." Zhuang Xuteng patted the passenger's head, then helped him to the dining table and laid him on the chair to sleep. The more thoroughly he fainted, the more soundly he slept.
The train suddenly trembled and then accelerated briefly. This shows that the treasure house car is completely separated from the front car and the balloon begins to inflate. Zhuang Xuteng listened intently, trying to catch the sound of the helicopter, but heard nothing. The driving noise of the train itself and the roaring wind were well concealed, and Nightingale and Rockbird seemed to have used some kind of noise control technology.
He didn't understand what the two sisters were explaining. They probably collected the noise from the helicopter and then played opposite sound waves through the speakers in the car to cancel out the two. Zhuang Xuteng didn't read much, so he didn't know how difficult it was. He just thought it was quite magical.
However, this can only reduce the noise, but it cannot completely cover everything up. Zhuang Xuteng listened carefully and could still catch the sound of a helicopter flying overhead. Then, he heard a change in the sound of the wind. It should be that the carriage was lifted and the surrounding air flow changed. There were a few metal collisions and a brief friction, and then the helicopter was heard flying away.
The car behind him caught up with him, and he lightly attacked the dining car. The brief bump and shake was hidden in the bumps and jitters of the vehicle. Now Zhuang Xuteng was very grateful to the bad road conditions, which really helped cover up a lot of things.
After the train docking was completed, Zhuang Xuteng left the bar and came to the end of the carriage. He opened a curtain and saw the sleeper car behind him. Ge Gongdao was looking at him at the door. The two men nodded and smiled, then turned around together to do whatever they needed to do.
The train was still moving forward, unaware that one of his body parts had been stolen. Zhuang Xuteng continued to stand guard behind the bar. Twenty minutes later, he received the news that Nightingale and Yanque had completed the cleaning of the train control system and erased their traces at the chip level. The two sisters have been taken back to the sleeper car by Ge Gong Road. They are cold, tired and not in good condition, but they will definitely be able to make it to the station.
Later, a message came from Lucy, informing Zhuang Xuteng that there were three people in the dining car crew on the day shift and only one on the night shift. They had to work full time, so there should be no shift changes in the middle. Their morning shift starts at half past five, and it is estimated that someone will come to work after five o'clock to check the food, so Zhuang Xuteng must be careful.
With the intelligence support in place, Zhuang Xuteng knew what to do. At four forty-five, he cooked himself a steaming chicken curry rice, changed his clothes, sat down at the dining table, and ate slowly.
At about 5:20, the day shift waiter arrived and was a little stunned when he saw the empty kitchen. Zhuang Xuteng put down his spoon and said to him: "The man just now had something to do and had to leave early. He asked me to let you know."
"Oh, I see."
Zhuang Xuteng muddled through like this. He finished his "breakfast", returned to his seat, and then waited for the train to arrive.
At 6:30 a.m., the train began to slow down and stopped at the platform five minutes later. As soon as the door opened, Zhuang Xuteng left the carriage, quickly walked into the exit passage, and disappeared into the crowd. Ten minutes later, he met up with the two sisters Ge Gongdao and Nightingale Yanque. The four people looked at each other and smiled, then breathed a long sigh of relief and relaxed.
Nightingale pointed to her head and said: "The helicopter has landed smoothly, and the entire carriage has been pushed into an underground warehouse that can isolate the signal. The middleman is checking each item one by one to prevent there is a tracking device that can be activated. The latest mission briefing is: Everyone is busy Then reassemble the helicopter and put it back as soon as possible.”
"Now it depends on whether the finishing work can be done well." Zhuang Xuteng pricked up his ears, then smiled and said: "There should be a missing piece inside the station. I heard the alarm bell."
"I heard it too." Yanque said with a smile: "I also felt that the air was full of tense communication signals. It will definitely be very lively here after a while, should we evacuate?"
"Well, it's time to leave. Are there any instructions from Lucy?"
"She told us not to rush there and make sure no one is following her. Our group is the only ones outside right now, and everyone else is safe."
"Okay." Zhuang Xuteng immediately turned his head and said, "Let's split up, take the bus to the car rental point, then take the bus back, and drive our car back. Such a cross-city movement is long enough, and we can definitely see if there is any Tracker. What do you think?"