Armored train in the apocalypse

Chapter 271 Bastard, kill me!

The waiter led Su Huan to the middle half of the private room.

The lights intertwined, illuminating the tabletop and decorative elements just right, while the faces were slightly dimmed, like a blanket concealing them.

Mr. Shu sat on the sofa. Although he wasn't as unrestrained as Su Huan was usually, he didn't stand up to greet him either. He simply pointed to the opposite side with one hand and said, "Sit."

Su Huan sat down, rolled up the sleeves of his black shirt to his elbows, and draped them over the back of the sofa. He crossed his legs in front of him, and the tips of his combat boots were already brushing against the coffee table.

Evolution and battle after battle sculpted his upright physique. Even sitting there so lazily, he didn't give off a bloated or decadent feeling. He looked like a tiger or leopard perched high in a tree, looking down at his prey with amusement.

Seeing his uninhibited sitting posture, Shu Wei subconsciously glanced at her mother.

Just as she expected, the woman's eyebrows furrowed, her disgust evident.

She hates people who lack manners the most. Even at home, as long as she is there, Shu Wei must always maintain the most proper demeanor.

Seeing her mother's disgusted expression, unable to utter a sound, Shu Wei felt not sympathy for her, but rather a sense of vengeful pleasure, even hoping the train conductor would go even further.

"Little tail, you sit too."

Mr. Shu showed no dissatisfaction whatsoever, and even his greeting to Shu Wei carried a gentle expectation.

Upon hearing this address, Shu Wei's heart tightened. She looked down and realized with a start that the train conductor was looking at her with the eyes of someone who had discovered a new continent. She kept a straight face and pretended not to hear Mr. Shu's call, standing behind Su Huan.

Shu Wei's subtle actions naturally did not escape the eyes of the two men.

When you're on your own turf, you don't even dare to sit down?

Is it that they dare not, or that they are unwilling?
Even Mr. Shu's expression changed this time, and Wang Yi stood up abruptly, staring intently at Shu Wei with a look of utter disappointment.

The latter remained calm and composed, his hands clasped together and hanging naturally in front of him, like a professional secretary.

Mr. Shu chuckled dryly, "She's having a tiff with her father..."

Wang Yi said coldly, "Come with me!"

After saying that, she turned and left, her high heels clicking softly.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths...

There was only the sound of Wang Yi's footsteps.

Wang Yi also noticed this and turned around in disbelief.

Su Huan occupied the entire sofa by himself, showing no intention of giving up his place. His eyes narrowed into cold slits, while an elegant curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The feigned gentleness in Mr. Shu's eyes vanished completely, replaced by a cold, menacing glint.

If he previously viewed Su Huan as a crab about to be cooked, a young girl lingering outside his office, eager to make her way in the world, was his cousin who had undressed in front of him years ago…

Now, he's being looked at like a main course that's been served as a side dish, drunk, and then ready to attack!

He doesn't care what happened between his daughter and this man.

However, he was bothered that his most outstanding son was now completely obedient to the man in front of him and no longer listened to him!
What qualifications does this man have?!

This is what angered him the most.

On the contrary, the train conductor was a little happy.

Just a little bit.

But not enough.

The train conductor always valued fairness; that last bullet was a gamble with Shu Wei's life.

This time, she's gambling with the lives of her entire family.

Gaining someone's trust is difficult.

Gaining the train conductor's trust is even more difficult.

Mr. Shu took a deep breath and calmly looked at Su Huan, "Her mother hasn't seen her in a long time. Could we let the mother and daughter talk alone?"

Mr. Shu paused, pointing to himself and Su Huan with his palm, and said, "We also need an opportunity to talk without being disturbed."

Su Huan looked up and could see Shu Wei's well-defined chin. He couldn't help but admire her. The reason why a beautiful woman is beautiful is that she is flawless from any angle.

He raised his right hand behind him and hooked his index finger.

Under the glares of Mr. Shu and Wang Yi, who seemed to want to devour Su Huan, Shu Wei bent down and pretended to listen attentively.

Su Huan stretched out his index finger and poked Shu Wei's earlobe.

Seeing the woman's body tremble uncontrollably, Su Huan suddenly burst into silent laughter, then abruptly composed himself.

He uttered a single word indifferently.

"go."

With the train conductor's permission, Shu Wei got up and walked towards Wang Yi.

What appeared to be a natural action to everyone else left Shu Wei completely soaked.

What the train conductor was brewing in his eyes was not a smile, but a terrifying killing intent!
He was hesitating.

If I had just behaved in a way that displeased him even slightly, the hard-won trust and hope I had gained would have been shattered.

That's the conductor's rule.

There was no room for retreat or compromise; it was like a black cat wandering the human world, doing whatever it pleased, judging right and wrong solely by its state of mind at the time.

Only when the door slammed shut did Shu Wei break free from that terrifying killing intent.

"Your behavior today makes me doubt whether you are my biological child."

Wang Yi turned around, her low voice piercing like an ice pick.

Looking at her mother, who was as always, Shu Wei found a familiar sense of security.

Words that would normally feel like the sharpest thorn in one's side become bland and boring in the face of the train conductor's brief words.

She had even anticipated how Wang Yi would reprimand her.

If he were here, how would he respond?
Shu Wei thought to herself.

"Oh."

"oh?!"

Wang Yi used a makeup brush on the table to lift her daughter's chin. Looking at the face that resembled her own by eight or nine tenths, and the lingering flush on her ears, she became even more furious.

"I've sent you to the best schools and hired the best etiquette teachers since you were a child..."

"Everything you eat and use is top-of-the-line. Look at what you're wearing right now..."

"..."

"Even since the apocalypse, the evolutionary resources I've spent on you could buy his life! Buy his life and the lives of everyone on his dilapidated train!"

"Did you see the way your peers outside are looking at you?"

"Don't you feel ashamed?!"

Shu Wei's mother seemed to love her more than Mr. Shu, but Shu Wei knew early on that she was nothing more than a thorn in her mother's side, a thorn that Wang Yi could use to stab Mr. Shu when the two of them quarreled.

But Mr. Shu didn't care about this thorn.

He even took the thorn when he found it to be quite good.

What she couldn't understand was why Wang Yi, who was so much older, couldn't see through things that she could understand when she was a teenager.
From that time on, whenever Wang Yi scolded her or went crazy, Shu Wei would hide away and silently wait for her anger to subside.

As for living alone, she had considered it, but Wang Yi always managed to get her back by any means necessary.

Later, she got too lazy to struggle anymore.

Let Wang Yi do whatever she wants.

She never even considered doing something as foolish as severing ties.

Wang Yi gives her more pocket money every year than her company's total value, so what's wrong with getting scolded a couple of times?
Is love more important than money?
As long as you have money, everyone will look up to you. Isn't that great?

The only difference is that the resource representing power has changed from money to influence. Therefore, given the choice between her parents and the train conductor, she would choose the latter without hesitation.

She can only become stronger by following the train conductor.

They became stronger than when they were with their parents.

However, my mother was right about one thing.

This outfit is really not good.

He casually slapped away the makeup brush that was lifting her chin, and walked towards the rows of dresses behind him, leaving Wang Yi staring blankly.

'If it's this one, he'll like it, right?'

……

The tension was just as palpable in the changing room as it was in the private room.

Before anyone knew it, a dozen waiters had already stood outside the private room. Zhong You rubbed the short spear in his hand, glancing at the tall, four-armed figure in the shadows while chatting idly with Bo Qingqing beside him.

Bo Qingqing covered her mouth and giggled, "Are all the missions you carry out this interesting?"

Zhongyou kept a straight face, slightly speechless. Every time they went on a mission, several people would die. What was so funny? Did this woman not understand what he was saying?

They couldn't find common ground to talk about, but remembering Cao Yong's instructions, they could only give perfunctory replies.

"By the way, that person is really strange. Do you know him?"

Bo Qingqing pointed to the four-armed figure in the corner and asked.

Zhong You frowned and pressed her hand down. "That's Han Lie, the 'Four-Armed Demon.' Don't point fingers at people if you don't want to die."

"Wow, that's amazing?"

Bo Qingqing was somewhat surprised.

"So, who's more capable, you or him?"

"It depends on the circumstances, maybe 40/60."

Thinking of his title, Bo Qingqing pondered, "What if it's on land?"

Zhong You slightly turned his body to block Han Lie's gaze, his voice calm, "On land, I have a 60% chance of defeating him, and a 40% chance of being killed by him."

Bo Qingqing exclaimed in surprise, "With the two of you here, wouldn't that train conductor be doomed?"

Zhong You's eyes darkened; it wasn't just two people.

Since he came in, he has only seen Han Lie; he has searched for the other second-tier expert for a long time but has not been able to find him.

Although he admitted that Han Lie was very strong, the train conductor's aura alone might be enough for two people to defeat him, but to reliably take him down... that might not be enough.

It all depends on who the company's third strong contender will be.

Ideally, it would be a second-tier powerhouse with control abilities.

Just as he was thinking, a soft, sweet voice suddenly appeared in his ear.

"The operation has begun, handsome young man."

Zhongyou instantly matched the voice with the image in his mind, and his pupils suddenly narrowed.

"Yes!"

……

In the hall, the giraffe, which was showing off its fruit, reflexively raised its head.

Leaning towards the white deer, the latter, while showing off dragon fruit, raised the assault rifle it was holding, shifted its feet, and leaned against the giraffe's back.

The guests in the hall left quickly, and the waiters also retreated rapidly.

Without a second thought, the two rushed toward the door of the inner hall.

"The conversation inside isn't over yet. You two just need to stay here obediently, and after it's over, I'll plead with Mr. Shu to spare your lives."

A wild voice came from outside the door.

Black Kite special agents, dressed in black tactical exoskeleton suits, ran in from outside the door carrying guns, quickly pointing them at the two people. In the middle stood a man with a gold iris brooch on his collar.

He was also wearing tactical gear, but he wasn't carrying any weapons.

But the two remained on high alert.

Under such dense gunfire, in an empty hall, even a first-tier evolved being like Bai Lu wouldn't be able to crawl out alive.

"I'll give you ten seconds to think before I go in to carry out the mission."

The man watched the two men's standard tactical movements with admiration in his eyes.

In order to ensure the purity of combat personnel, the company did not use a large number of retired soldiers. Although Black Kite's special operations personnel had undergone long-term tactical training, in his eyes they were only considered to be good.

Without that kind of "organizational" obedience training, it's lacking in every aspect and just doesn't feel right to use.

The two in front of me are clearly seasoned veterans.

It would definitely be effective for training troops.

"Well? You have six seconds to consider."

The man glanced at his watch and continued to pressure the two men.

A fierce glint flashed in the giraffe's eyes, and he sneered, "Old White, do you want to surrender?"

"He Jie will kill me."

"But this situation is going to be disastrous."

"I can use that move."

Bai Lu said uncertainly.

The giraffe's lips twitched. "I only got dragged onto the train by that old dog because I trusted your bullshit intuition."

"That proves my move was correct."

There was a snap.

It wasn't the crisp sound of a gunshot, but the sound of an assault rifle hitting the ground.

The smile on the face of the man with the golden iris standing in front grew even wider.

The giraffe paused for a moment, then turned around and saw that the white deer had already removed all its equipment and was now taking off its bulletproof vest.

Without realizing it, he put down the gun in his hand.

Bai Lu looked at the man in the middle and asked, "Are you going in?"

The man sniffed. "Yes, my choice of you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man frowned as he watched Bai Lu wrap her belt tightly around the doorknob several times before snapping it shut.

The giraffe instantly understood what its old partner meant, gave a wry smile, and began to remove its equipment.

"I can die, but you can't even let me die quickly?"

Bai Lu's eyes held a calmness she hadn't shown before. "I want to know why we were abandoned. Only the train conductor is willing to find the answer, and only he is willing to lead us to find the answer."

The giraffe looked at his old brother with a complicated expression. He felt that the white deer, who had always been called an idiot, was shining with a light, a light called wisdom.

The man, growing impatient, said rudely, "What do you two mean? Have you decided how you want to die?"

Bai Lu tugged at the belt to make sure it was securely tied.

Although he knew this thing wouldn't stop those people.

But it cut off its own escape route.

He silently turned around, then looked at the man and suddenly roared, "Bastard, kill me!"

A thunderous roar echoed through the hall, drowning out the music coming from the cracks in the door. Like the first wave of artillery fire, it turned the luxurious hall into a battlefield filled with smoke!
The man with the golden iris twitched with rage, veins bulging, "Beat him to death!"

Seeing his subordinates raise their guns, he suddenly remembered that the enemy had already surrendered, and quickly changed his tune, "Capture them alive! Capture them alive!"

(End of this chapter)