Right on Target

Su Heting knocked on the glass hard, and the black coat flashed past, like a crow flying out of his sight, answering his call with silence.

The sound of "bang bang bang bang" covered the surrounding noise, and no one paid attention to who they were, but no matter how fast Su Heting ran backwards, he couldn't catch up with Xie Zhenshu's disappearing figure.

goodbye.

The train was like an arrow leaving the string, and after a few minutes, it drove into the tunnel, and the outside of the car window was plunged into darkness. Su Heting's face was reflected on the glass, he was pulling the balloon, his expression was very similar to the day when he was taken away by the one-eyed eye.

When the train pulled out of the tunnel, there was a lonely night outside the window. The lighthouses in the city swirled red, and the snow kept falling.

Su Heting turned around, squeezed out of the aisle, and said to the flight attendant, "When will we arrive at Muyang Station? I want to get off."

Muyang Station is the closest small station to the urban area on this route, and trains usually stop there for a few minutes.

The flight attendant replied: "Excuse me, sir, we are special for supplies and will not stop on the way."

Su Heting fumbled into his pocket, and there were documents that Xie Zhenshu didn't take away. He organized the language in a few seconds and said: "I am the special commissioner of the urban intelligence preparation team. According to the latest information last night, 7-006 will take this train to the border forces, but I just found out that the information is wrong. 7-006 006 did not board the car, he hid explosives in this batch of military supplies, I must immediately check all the cars and order you to stop."

The flight attendant turned pale with shock, but did not forget her duty, and said, "Please show me your ID, sir..."

Su Heting held up his ID and said, "Stop."

The flight attendant said: "I can't make a decision, you must contact the conductor first."

Su Heting said: "Lead the way, hurry up."

They quickly crossed the compartment and approached the head cab. Before entering the cab, several security guards checked Su Heting's ID again. After Su Heting entered the driver's cab, the train conductor who heard the news went forward to meet him personally.

Su Heting said: "Thank you for your contribution to the alliance. I ask to stop the train and check all the carriages and passengers."

The train conductor's uniform was straight. He looked at the certificate for a while, nodded to Su Heting, and said, "Special commissioner, I support your work, but the train cannot stop rashly. You should know better than me how much this batch of military supplies is for the front line." Important. I must arrive at the station according to the stipulated time, otherwise I will be held accountable by the military. But don’t worry, I can send someone to accompany you to check each compartment and all passengers, and we will fully cooperate with you during the journey.”

Su Heting flatly refused: "No."

The conductor said, "Then what do you mean?"

It was not a fluke that this old man was sent to manage the special column of supplies, he was very difficult to deal with. Maybe what he said was true, but there was another reason why he didn't want to stop, and that was that even though he had seen the documents, he didn't fully believe Su Heting's identity.

Su Heting couldn't show his feet, he was thinking quickly while counting the minutes and seconds before he left. Soon, he said: "It must be stopped. Afterwards, you can report the truth to the military. I forcibly ordered you to stop the car. I am willing to take responsibility."

The train conductor said: "Commander, every second in the war is precious. You work for the intelligence preparation team and know more information on the front than I do. Now we are fighting hard, and the northern front has sent a new type of war Weapons, Border Force urgently need-"

Su Heting said: "The explosives will explode at any time. When the train passes through the Muyang Station, you will not only face the military's blame. If the train enters the border forces before the explosives are found, then we will lose more than this." A batch of military supplies, as well as the officers of the border troops. How many lives do you want to gamble on your own future? A thousand, or ten thousand?"

7-006 knew the Southern Alliance too well, he approached the train conductor without giving in, his eyes were like those of a desperado.

Time passed minute by minute, and I don't know how long it took before the train conductor finally lost in this confrontation. He took a step back, looked at his watch, and said, "We will arrive at Shepherd Station in ten minutes, and we will stop there... Please start checking the explosives immediately!"

Su Heting responded to the train conductor with actions. He turned around and opened the door, pulled down the train station announcement, and said in a very professional tone: "Please return to your seats, and you are prohibited from moving around from now on. All the flight attendants cooperate with me..."

All the compartments were closed, and the flight attendants checked and saluted according to their seats. For a while, there were voices of doubt everywhere. Su Heting followed the guides into the material compartment and began to inspect the non-existent explosives.

Ten minutes later, the train stopped at Muyang Station. Su Heting said to the guide: "Call the security guards and flight attendants from Muyang Station and let them check the explosives together."

The doors opened and they got off the train. Su Heting asked for a cigarette, and held it between his fingertips as if to smoke. He passed the waiting point, signaled that he was going to the bathroom, then opened the curtain, turned over the checkpoint, and ran out.

He needs a car.

Su Heting found a public phone booth and called. Two seconds later, he said, "I'm a cat."

The other side was stunned, then ecstatic: "Team leader! We haven't received your order for half a month, we thought you died, shit! Are you okay?"

Su Heting said: "At the bend 800 meters away from Muyang Station, I want a D300 that can drive in heavy snow, and a pass that can enter the city."

The opposite side was taken aback again.

Su Heting said: "Did you hear that? I want it now."

The opposite said: "But..."

Su Heting's suppressed anger exploded all the way, he kicked the trash can in the phone booth, and said, "Don't be so fucking!"

The snow outside the pavilion was sparse, and the pink ghost cat was leaking a little bit of air. The originally delicate cat was slightly deflated, hanging in the air weakly.

Su Heting clenched his teeth, and suddenly raised his hand, covering the upper half of his face. Those emotions hit his chest silently, and after a long time, he whispered: "I'm sorry, please give me a car."

7-006 was never depressed, and his abnormality surprised the opponent. The other said: "...I'm sorry, team leader, during the half a month you disappeared..."

The phone on the opposite side was taken away suddenly, and a voice that made Su Heting familiar but bored came into the receiver: "Hello? Hello, is it 006?"

Su Heting gradually lowered his arms and called out the other party's number: "004."

7-004 is chewing gum, and that "beep" noise is casual. He seemed to be at odds with Su Heting, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Are you still alive? Oh, it's so embarrassing. Boss Fu sent me to take over your job. What should I do? I don't want to! But orders, we can't do anything Defiance. What are you doing now? Are you being chased by the old hats of the Southern Alliance?"

Su Heting didn't speak, he dragged the balloon, his thoughts were racing: he had to find a way to get rid of 7-004.

7-004 covered the microphone, and whispered: "I don't care what you're doing, this task is mine now, go home, don't stay here, I won't give you a piece of the pie."

7-004 is different from Su Heting, he regards the Black Panther as his reliance for the rest of his life, and will strictly implement every order given by Fu Chenghui. For Fu Chenghui, 7-004 is more useful than Su Heting at certain moments because he is loyal.

Su Heting said: "My task has been completed."

7-004 said: "The Fox Killing Eye is only the first half, and there is still the second half. But you are right, your task has been completed."

Su Heting asked: "What else do you want to do?"

7-004 said, "Have you ever seen fireworks? The kind that explode all over the sky."

Su Heting clenched the microphone tightly, and his heart beat suddenly accelerated, which was a bad premonition. He said, "I haven't seen it, and I don't want to."

7-004 sneered: "It's not up to you to decide. You have to watch it if you don't want to. This is the first gift that Boss Fu gave to the Southern Alliance this year."

Su Heting said, "What are you talking about?"

7-004 laughed treacherously: "I'm wishing you, the Southern Alliance, and all mankind—Happy New Year."

As soon as he finished speaking, the train station exploded! The air wave knocked over the ceiling of the waiting room, causing the four-storey station building to collapse immediately. In an instant, the glass of the public telephone booth shattered, the string of the balloon broke, and all the glass shards sprayed in.

Hold!

Su Heting hugged his head, and hit the phone amidst the scraping of debris, and the microphone came out of his hand.

These ten or so seconds were extremely long, and Su Heting's ears were immersed in white noise. The beating sound of the heart "thump-thump-" seemed to be elongated, and his mouth and nose were filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"Hey?"

The microphone was pulled by the telephone wire and dangled in the air, and the voice of 7-004 lingered.

Su Heting's eyes were dim, he shook his head vigorously, and got up from the ground. He shook his body to tear off the exploded balloon, and the pink ghost cat had rotted into several pieces.

7-004 said: "Are you dead? Then I will report it as an assassination record? 006?"

Su Heting had scratched wounds on his cheeks, and he wiped the blood with the back of his hand, trying to put the pink ghost cat back together.

But the balloon is so fragile that there is no possibility of repairing it.

7-004 chattered: "I heard your footsteps, you are not dead, answer if you are not dead. It is like this, our new weapons have completed the massacre at the border, this group of old hats behind the times Chicken to be slaughtered. I don't know what you're dawdling about, anyway, I've injected dynamite into their lifelines. Geez, these trains have helped a lot, if this train hadn't been stopped by you, it would have gone straight to ignite-"

Su Heting said: "You go to die."

7-004 said: "Are you talking fart?"

Su Heting word by word: "I say you go to die."

He raised his head, his eyes flushed. He has nothing but balloons, but now, he really has nothing.

Su Heting bit every word very clearly: "Trash, scum, run to the north line from now on, if I see you on the road—no matter where I see you, I will kill you."

7-004 was silent for a moment, then laughed out of nowhere. He laughed until he slapped his legs, and said, "Are you a child? You scared me to death." Then, his voice became ruthless, "Come on, come to me and see which of us is rubbish. But I'm sorry, I have to interrupt a , have you heard the sound of the aircraft? The Ares ① is about to fly over Shepherd Station, and tonight is the night of the bombing. This bit of enmity between you and me is nothing in front of a war, so please get out of the way, don't get in the way."

Su Heting cut off the telephone line and threw away the microphone. He walked out of the dilapidated telephone booth and raised his head in the snow. After a few minutes, he actually heard the aircraft.

The Ares is the No. 1 war airship of the Northern Alliance. It is the commander of all aircraft. Its most powerful record is to flatten the stagnant area in a short period of time, turning the stagnant area into a garbage dump that is difficult to repair.

Fu Chenghui once swore that he would never use the Ares again. Su Heting believed it, and so did all the people, but he broke his promise.

Su Heting missed too much during the half month he disappeared. He underestimated these big people. They don't care about the life and death of small people. Everyone is their pawn. The war madman wants to ignite the whole world with the flames of war.

Fu Chenghui nodded in the light track area, and the meteor-like bombs fell from the sky. They lit up the snowy night of the Southern Alliance in groups, and landed in the civilian area with sharp and piercing whistles.

In an instant, the ground shook violently, and the whole Muyang Town was on fire in front of Su Heting's eyes.

stop-

Su Heting held the fragments of the balloon tightly, and heard countless cries amidst the waves of fire. He finally experienced the power of war, which is not the chicness of turning around on the train, but the indiscriminate and ruthless bombing.

The author has something to say:

Ares ①: The **** of war in ancient Greek mythology.