Chapter 1353 Reinforcements? (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"Akai Fumu!!!"

On the buzzing train, Rum looked at the man who took off the mask behind him in disbelief, and his face suddenly changed!

"Impossible! How could you appear here!!!"

Unlike Makoto Sakaki's disguise of Akai Fumu, Rum recognized the other party's identity almost instantly when he saw Kuroda Heibei's appearance after taking off the mask.

The reason is very simple.

Not only did the other party reveal the secret and tell the details of the incident that year, but more importantly.

It was Akai Fumu's blind eye!

Makoto Sakaki didn't know that Akai Fumu's eye was blind, but Rum knew, so he could tell the true identity of the fake Akai Fumu at a glance.

Now

Akai Fumu took the initiative to show up, and the man who frightened Rum.

is back!

Rum retreated in horror, his heart was in a mess, and fear struck his heart in an instant, as if he wanted to escape from Akai Fumu.

"It seems that you still remember me, or rather, your blind eye, remembers me."

Akai Wuwu, with a hideous scar like a burn on the corner of his eye, raised the corner of his mouth and sneered jokingly:

"Have you ever recalled what happened that night in your dreams in these years?"

"Shut up! You should be dead!!!"

Rum's fingers holding the detonator trembled slightly, and he shouted in horror:

"Why are you still alive! I shot the bullet into your brain with my own hands, how could you be alive!"

"To be honest, even I find this incredible."

The real Akai Wuwu recalled that night:

"I also thought I was going to die. The bullet injured my brain nerves, leaving me with no strength to resist. After I fell into a coma, I woke up in the hospital. They said it was a miracle. If you hadn't been seeking revenge on me, you might have really killed me."

Sakaki Makoto felt that they were playing dumb, because he didn't understand what they were saying at all.

"That night. That night"

Rum was in a painful struggle. He racked his brains to recall the details that he wanted to forget day and night in the past 17 years:

"It was the FBI! That night, as soon as the gunshots rang out here, the FBI appeared at the alley! I didn't have a chance to confirm that you were dead. It was him! It was him! This is his conspiracy!!!"

"I see."

Akai Wuwu suddenly realized:

"No wonder you didn't confirm that I was dead before leaving. It turned out that the FBI arrived."

"Why did he dare to set an ambush like this?"

Rum's thoughts were completely confused, especially when he knew that he had fallen into a trap and found out the truth 17 years later, he became even more incoherent:

"The moment the bullet was fired. I thought the situation was settled. So I let my guard down. I didn't expect his trap to be that I couldn't kill you with one shot!"

"It was indeed a big gamble."

Akai Wuwu nodded and couldn't help but agree:

"And he won the bet, so you didn't lose unfairly."

"What if he won! He won once, but won the second time? !"

Rum pointed his gun at Akai Wuwu with one hand, and covered his aching right eye with the other hand, with a fierce look:

"You survived by chance, but he is really dead! He can no longer pose any threat to me! The one who laughs last is the winner!"

Woo.

A strong wind suddenly blew outside the carriage. Amid the whistling sound, an Apache armed helicopter appeared from behind the top of the mountain, lowered its altitude, hovered on the top of the train, and lowered several thigh-thick hooks.

Two soldiers in military uniforms slid down along the hooks, landed on the roof with a thud, hugged the hooks, and began to install them quickly.

"Hahaha!"

Rum laughed loudly, trying to use laughter to drive away the fear in his heart:

"Do you think I will board the train without any preparation?!"

"This Apache helicopter is the gospel of angels! With its powerful power, it can completely lift a carriage! All of you will die. Except me!"

"What about Gin and the others?"

Sakaki Makoto, who was standing not far away, suddenly asked:

"Are you going to abandon them?"

"Who cares so much!"

Rum snorted coldly:

"They didn't get to carriage No. 17 within the specified time. It's their own problem. Can they blame others?!"

Sakaki Makoto was silent, and suddenly felt that it was not worth it for Gin.

Gin, who worked hard for the Black Organization, had no merits but also worked hard, but in the end he ended up being ruthlessly abandoned.

Perhaps for Rum, as long as he and the Boss were alive, he could recruit the second and third Gin.

Just as Rum was laughing crazily, Akai Tsutomu interrupted him with a question:

"Have you ever thought that even if an Apache helicopter can lift a carriage, it means that the helicopter has to remove its heavy weapon system. In other words, the helicopter you are so proud of is now just an empty shell. Once it encounters external threats, it will have no countermeasures, just like fish on a felt board, at the mercy of others."

"So what?"

Rum didn't care at all:

"The Apache helicopter can be called the overlord of the sky. Its deck cannot be penetrated by ordinary bullets! Besides, this is a train. Even if you arrange a sniper on the train, he has no shooting angle!"

"After so many years, you are still as impatient as ever, only acting according to the predetermined plan and blindly pursuing speed."

Akai Wuwu shook his head and said regretfully:

"Little do you know that you will ignore many hidden threats."

"Hidden threats?"

The smile froze, and Rum frowned:

"What hidden threats? Did you prepare bazooka rockets in advance?"

"That's not the case, but."

Akai Wuwu turned his head and looked out the window. The afternoon sun was a bit dazzling, but in the sun, three black spots appeared.

The black spots approached quickly, and Rum squinted his eyes, enduring the pain of the sun, staring into the distance until half a minute later, suddenly widening his eyes and breathing stagnated.

What black spots are there? They are three rescue helicopters of the Metropolitan Police Department! ! !

The blue and white fuselage, with the three big words "Metropolitan Police Department" painted on the tail, surrounded the Apache attack helicopter that was being installed as soon as it approached.

"Sorry, I'm 30 seconds late."

The helicopter door opened, and a middle-aged man with a mustache half exposed his body. He held a loudspeaker in his hand and said to the carriage:

"Helicopter below, you have been surrounded! Please stop installing the grappling hook immediately, otherwise we will attack you. This is the last warning."

"Kudo Yusaku!"

Rum stumbled against the door of the compartment, his heart gradually sank, he glanced at the detonator in his hand, his eyes fierce.

At this moment

something happened suddenly!