The vicious female supporting role is ruthless and arrogant

Chapter 233 Jumping out of the car

After hearing what he said, Zuo Zixuan and the others roughly understood what was going on.

"I suspect the man who just fought with He Yi was Zhang Feng."

Although Zuo Zixuan was skeptical, his tone was very certain.

He Yi and Xu Qingfeng nodded in agreement.

But Song Yingyan disagreed.

"No no no...

It can't be him.

Xuanxuan, you don’t know Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng is a very kind person.

If he hadn't rescued me many times, I would have died long ago, not to mention my mother and daughter.

My mother is in the hospital and I can't afford a penny.

What about those friends from the past? I went to knock on their doors to borrow money, and the nicer ones opened the door but said they really had no money at home.

If it’s not good, just pretend you didn’t hear it.

I really had no other choice and didn't know what to do, so in the end Zhang Feng lent me fifteen dollars.

Although this money didn't bring my mother back to life, it was just enough for me to bury her decently.

So, I will remember Zhang Feng’s kindness.”

Zuo Zixuan nodded, "That's right, it's him."

Song Yingyan looked at Zuo Zixuan in bewilderment. Didn't he explain everything? Could it be that he was making things worse?

"I think that person had planned from the beginning to make you take the blame."

"why?"

"I guess, because if you take the blame, you can save the entire train of passengers."

The more Zuo Zixuan spoke, the more confused Song Yingyan became, and he couldn't understand at all.

“When he grabbed me, I smelled a strong odor of drugs from him.

But I am very familiar with this medicine. It is the basic version of my disguise potion.

This was the basic formula that my grandfather handed over to me at that time.

After countless times of research and improvement, I finally formed the formula of the potion I have now.

As he was strangling me, I reached out to grab his wrist and found that he had been hit by the devil's sunset.

I tried to talk to him..."

Zuo Zixuan told the content of the conversation with the bandits.

“So, it can be seen that this person is not a bad person.

If he didn't find a scapegoat, either his family, which was controlled by the Japanese, would be tortured, or everyone in the car would have to die.

Why choose Brother Song?

I think he thought that Brother Song was a person without any relatives, and even if he was caught taking the blame, at most he would be locked up and forced to work on a sewing machine, which would still provide him with food and clothing.”

Song Yingyan began to believe Zuo Zixuan's words, but he still had doubts.

"I didn't tell anyone that I was going to blow up the train, so how did he know?"

"That's the problem with your drinking the night before last.

It was obvious that he had added something to the wine to make you speak your mind, or to hint at something in your subconscious mind.

Since their target is me, our every move must be monitored by someone, and they must know exactly when we bought what tickets.

They should have already started the layout of the train.

Just waiting to lure you into a trap."

After a pause, he continued:

"I guess they will do it tonight."

He Yi frowned tightly and said, "We have to leave before they take action."

“The train was speeding, the trainmaster couldn’t see, and she was pregnant, so how could she leave?

You can't just open the window and jump out, right?"

Xu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and asked.

Unexpectedly, Dao Heyi nodded seriously.

"What? Aren't you worried that your baby is hurt?"

“Who said we shouldn’t worry?

When I said jumping out of the car window, I meant jumping out when the car was parked.

When I bought the ticket, I asked about where this train would stop. In addition to stopping at seven stations along the way, there were about twelve missed trains.

We can take advantage of the cover of night and take advantage of the wrong bus to escape."

Xu Qingfeng nodded, thought about it, and asked Zuo Zixuan something irrelevant.

"Master, do you have enough oxygen?"

Zuo Zixuan said without thinking: "It's not suitable to use oxygen tonight."

Xu Qingfeng also immediately understood what Zuo Zixuan meant, which was that there were outsiders present and they could not enter the space to hide.

As the inky night fell, the trains sped along the parallel tracks, panting in the dim lights.

Zuo Zixuan sat back on the lower bunk, leaning on He Yi's shoulder, her face full of worry.

In fact, she was very scared. Her inability to see made it much more difficult to escape, and if things went wrong she would implicate everyone.

Let He Yi and the others go and leave you alone?

She couldn't say it, but He Yi wouldn't abandon her.

She nervously pulled the corner of He Yi's clothes:

"He Yi, is it dark already?"

"It's almost eight o'clock. It's already dark."

"We can't delay any longer, we must act immediately."

He Yi held her hand and felt the cold sweat on her palms. He knew that she must be very nervous at the moment.

He turned his head and leaned close to her forehead, kissed her gently, held her in his arms, and comforted her:

“Don’t worry, it’s still early for them to act.

The lights in the carriage were turned off at nine o'clock, and at this moment there were still some passengers from the soft sleeper carriages walking in the aisle.

At least, they didn't dare to act before ten o'clock.

I calculated the time, around 8:30, this train will stop for ten minutes to pass the other train, we will act then."

"Qingfeng, pack up your things and get ready. Once the car stops, leave quickly."

Xu Qingfeng's face was full of nervousness and anxiety. His voice trembled slightly, and he rubbed his hands together subconsciously: "Master, everything is ready."

He Yi nodded slightly, then turned to look at Song Yingyan and said apologetically, "Yingyan, I'm sorry. On your first day with us, I asked you to flee with us.

Once it's safe, if you don't want to follow us, I'll give you some money and you can use it to find your own way out."

Song Yingyan bit his lip, his eyes revealing a hope in despair: "It has come to this point, I am not even afraid of death, what else should I be afraid of!

The worst that can happen is a life.

My life was almost given by you, and I am willing to follow you whether I live or die."

He Yi reached out and patted his arm, "Don't worry, good brother. As long as we have one bite each, you can't miss one..."

Although he felt that what they were doing was very dangerous, Song Yingyan was excited.

At around 8:30, the train began to slow down.

Xu Qingfeng and Song Yingyan had already packed their few belongings and were ready.

He Yi opened the car window and stuck his head out to check.

A strong cool breeze suddenly blew in, making everyone's hair messy, and the curtains by the window were blown up into the air.

He pulled his head back, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice:

"We estimate that the train will stop at the curve ahead, and as soon as it stops, we will act immediately.

Remember, be fast and steady."

At this time, the carriage was unusually quiet, with only the monotonous and regular "clang clang" sound constantly hitting everyone's nerves.

Outside the window, the cold moonlight shines on a barren field.

The mountains in the distance were undulating, like sleeping beasts in the moonlight. Occasionally, a few sparse trees stood alone, and quickly retreated as the train sped away.

These few minutes seemed to last for centuries.

Finally, the train slowly slid into the curve and stopped.

He Yi took a deep breath and gave the order, "Quick!", and was the first to climb out of the car window.

He was agile and landed his feet steadily on the ground. He turned quickly and opened his arms to catch Zuo Zixuan.

With the support of Xu Qingfeng and Song Yingyan, Zuo Zixuan slowly leaned out.

"Don't be afraid, wife, I'm here."

He Yi reached out to catch her and comforted her in a low voice.

Zuo Zixuan nodded slightly, pursed her lips, and jumped down with the help of He Yi's hand, and instantly fell steadily into a warm and strong embrace.

He Yi hugged her tightly and put her on the ground carefully.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Qingfeng also did not hesitate. He moved swiftly and jumped down easily like a nimble monkey.

When it was Song Yingyan's turn, his legs kept shaking and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

"Brother, don't hesitate, hurry!" He Yi shouted anxiously.

Song Yingyan closed his eyes, made up his mind, and jumped out. However, he landed unsteadily and stumbled to the ground.

"How is it? Can you get up?" He Yi asked with concern.

Song Yingyan gritted his teeth, endured the pain and stood up: "It's okay, let's go!"

He Yi carried Zuo Zixuan on his back, and the four of them ran desperately along the narrow path beside the railway tracks.

The night wind howled, and it felt like a knife cutting their faces. The surroundings were overgrown with weeds, and thorns occasionally scratched their trouser legs.

The train behind me started slowly and sped away into the distance.

After the train left, everyone subconsciously felt safe and slowed down their pace.

At nine o'clock, all the lights in the sleeper cars on the train were turned off, leaving only the lights in the connecting parts of the cars still on.

Two men in police uniforms were circling stealthily outside Zuo Zixuan's carriage.

After making sure that there was no one around, he quietly opened the door of the box a little.

One of them blew the tube wrapped in tin foil into the crack of the door.

Another person stood on the side, looking around and keeping watch.

thump……

The sentry heard the noise coming from behind him, lowered his voice in dissatisfaction, and whispered: "Quietly..."

He didn't hear a response from his companion for a long time and thought that his companion had already gone in. He was a little angry that he didn't even call him after going in.

As a result, when he turned around, he saw his companion lying straight on the ground.

He anxiously squatted down and slapped his companion's face, "Hirao, wake up, wake up..."

After filming for a long time, my companions did not respond.

There was a slight sound of wind coming in from the crack in the door. He picked up the paper tube that had fallen on the ground, looked at the door, and then looked at his companion who was lying on the ground.

A slap on his forehead.

This idiot actually let Feng pour all the drugs into his mouth.

He threw the paper tube to the ground, took out the pistol from his waist, and pushed the door carefully.

Despite the loud noise just now, no one in the house was woken up. They must have been fast asleep.

The door was opened little by little. When it was opened one-third of the way, he looked at the empty bed inside through the crack with a confused look on his face.

Then he opened all the doors suddenly and walked in.

He glanced at the wide-open window and yelled angrily, "Baka..."

He turned around, dragged his companion into the box, closed the door, and left.