Armed Train in the Apocalypse-Chapter 388 - 258: Black Kite’s Letter (Part 2)

Although he had felt it more than once, this slender waist still made him reluctant to let go.

After playing with it for a while, he put on the last trench coat.

Unfortunately, Shu Wei could no longer stand up.

"Now there’s no way to take a photo."

Su Huan said regretfully.

Looking around, he laid her flat on the cutting table, stood up, and took a picture with a tablet.

The raven-black hair spread across the table like satin, and except for the slight redness of her face and unfocused eyes, there was nothing unusual about her.

Looking at the dazed beautiful secretary, Su Huan simply sat down.

The latter regained a bit of consciousness.

"Is there nothing you want to say to me?"

Su Huan asked quietly.

How could tactical equipment meant for combat personnel automatically upgrade, and fail to upgrade?

Even though he couldn’t understand the hidden information in that system log.

But he could sense Shu Wei’s emotional fluctuation.

She was hiding something.

The conductor had no evidence, but the conductor didn’t need evidence either.

A superior’s suspicion is enough to sustain any judgment.

Shu Wei was outstanding, whether it was her perception of the world after the apocalypse or her excellent business skills, having her by his side wasted a lot of energy but saved much time.

Such a talented person, killing her directly would be a pity for the conductor.

But not killing her would leave a thorn in his heart.

The conductor enjoyed this inner struggle of pain so much that he dragged it on until now, gradually baring his fangs.

To Shu Wei, Su Huan’s voice seemed to come from the ninth heaven, distant, vast, echoing layer by layer in her heart.

Shaking her to the point of her whole body turning weak and her heart turning cold.

’Has it been discovered?’

’How could it be...’

Although her body was already sinking, her last will barely kept her thinking.

She composed herself and tried to look into the conductor’s eyes.

The light above outlined his silhouette clearly, but his face was shadowed, his narrow eyes looking at her, a mix of appreciation and killing intent.

The suppression device on her wrist somehow ended up on the table.

The terrifying magnetic field covered Shu Wei like a prehistoric beast, making her feel as if a beast was sniffing her with its nose.

’He knows.’

The barely noticeable killing intent scraped her neck, and Shu Wei felt as if she was plunging into an abyss.

But her mind was also much clearer stimulated by the icy killing intent.

"My father wants to negotiate with you."

Su Huan was slightly surprised, "Negotiate?"

The laboriously pulled-up zipper was gently opened by her index finger and thumb, Shu Wei took a deep breath, her snowy chest rising and falling, alleviating the pressure from Su Huan’s bio-magnetic field.

She could feel Su Huan’s cold fingertips, like a doctor’s stethoscope, landing on her body.

Every touch left a pink trace on her skin.

"An armed train is bound to venture out of the Flood Zone, and regardless of Black Kite’s reasons, they will have to meet the train formally, but if by then the train possesses a highly powerful destructive weapon, purely fighting won’t benefit Black Kite..."

"So what’s his objective?"

"Firstly, to see if the armed train has the strength to stand on equal footing with Black Kite, and secondly, whether the transactions with the armed train can bring substantial benefits to offset previous losses, losing a special ops team was enough to hurt my father significantly."

Shu Wei clearly articulated Mr. Shu’s objectives.

Casually uncovering some old secrets.

Su Huan remained silent, quietly poking her body with his fingers.

Shu Wei, familiar with human anatomy, could even feel the trembling of corresponding organs.

From bottom to top, the small intestine, kidneys, liver, lungs... heart.

Su Huan grasped her plump and tender heart, suddenly grinning, "You should’ve said earlier, I love making deals the most."

But Shu Wei had no hint of relief.

The air of killing intent grew even thicker.

Yet even so, her body still couldn’t muster any strength, feeling her body’s instinctive submission, a trace of bitterness emerged on Shu Wei’s lips, "No matter what, I broke the agreement, at your mercy."

Su Huan stroked her prominent brow bone, covering her eyes and forehead with his hand, gently saying, "It’s okay, who doesn’t make mistakes?"

The coldness on her chest and the loss of vision pushed Shu Wei’s sense of insecurity to its peak.

Then she heard the distinct metallic sound of a gun.

She could feel a heavy object pressing against her forehead through the conductor’s hand.

Su Huan’s gentle voice drifted softly into her ears, "Inside this is a full metal jacket bullet, its initial speed can penetrate an ordinary person’s hand and then go through the skull, but neither of us is ordinary, maybe my next ability will awaken in six seconds, want to gamble?"

Shu Wei’s heart quivered lightly, faint pink dazzling.

She knew the conductor’s madness struck, and she hit the muzzle herself.

Clearly, she would get shot in the next second, but whether it was Su Huan’s gentle tone or this strange atmosphere, it heightened all her senses to a terrifying degree.

In her heart, besides fear, there was also an irrepressible hint of anticipation.

"What to gamble on?"

"Just gamble whether this bullet will pass through my hand and lodge in your skull."

"What if I’m still alive?"

"You and I were destined to meet."

"Alright."

Shu Wei felt like she was going crazy, she actually agreed to this insane gamble.

And inside, she deeply agreed with all of it.

Her hands naturally spread out to the sides, like a sacrifice laid on an altar.

"It’s about to start."

"Three"

"Two"

"One"

"Bang!"

Shu Wei’s body trembled, then she felt a burning hot stream staining her brow, brewing in her eye sockets.

’Am I dead...’

"Alive!"

A huge sense of joy and happiness welled up from the bottom of her heart.

Su Huan raised his hand, a bullet was stuck on the back of his hand, and the woman’s slowly opening eyes in the pool of blood were like a blossoming flower of the other shore. He couldn’t suppress the smile at the corners of his mouth, the pain and joy in his eyes turned into wild laughter.

"Haha, Steel Bone, looks like our fate hasn’t ended yet!"

...

Outside the door.

The small box, which was whispering with Han Qin, suddenly froze for a second.

He looked up and asked, "Was there a sound just now?"

Bai Lu’s giggling expression suddenly turned fierce; he lifted his foot to kick the door, only to be pulled down by Giraffe.

"Idiot, what are you trying to do?!"

"Gunshot!"

Giraffe rolled his eyes, "I heard it too, but inside is the conductor, he could crush you with just one finger."

"True."

Bai Lu pondered for a moment and then crouched back down.

Watching them startle at every little thing, the two women exchanged a glance, starting to whisper again.

"Sister Qin, is what you said true?"

"You also like handsome ones, don’t you? But it’s instinct, not heart; the heart is made of flesh..."

"So... keep it fresh?"

"Dummy, practice more in that area, don’t take it lightly..."

"Look at Old He, he mingles with soldiers every day, but I never worry, you know..."

...

He Jie, who was in the middle of training soldiers, suddenly sneezed.

Looking at the soldiers below, precariously on the verge of exhaustion, his eyes flashed with fierceness, "Damn it, still daring to talk behind my back!"

"Looks like you’re not tired enough, rest time ends early, next is military theory class!"

Mountain Goat’s mouth twitched beside him.

This group of armed soldiers had been undergoing anti-fatigue training for a whole seven days.

Except for a hunting lesson in between, where they ate a little raw food, they hadn’t had a drop of water or grain to eat, and under such conditions they had to sustain high-intensity physical training.

Even the Tier One Pang Tu was about to give out.

Their brains were scattered, and now they’re supposed to have a theory lesson?

They definitely won’t be able to listen, but punishment is inevitable.

A space was needed for the class,

The soldiers had to drag their weary bodies to cut down trees and clear the space.

Some fell asleep while chopping, only to be kicked awake by officers, continuing to chop, continuing to sleep.

The inner injuries of Mongoose were gradually healing, making his condition much better than the others.

A dozen people placed a large stone at the center of the clearing at He Jie’s feet.

For these seven days, He Jie hadn’t left that stone.

He would just fuss the soldiers below for anything.

Almost everyone had thick calluses on their shoulders.

Looking at the people who fell asleep as soon as they stood, He Jie gave a sinister smile, "Before the lecture, let me tell you some good news, the special training is about to end."

After three seconds.

The string-puppet-like soldiers reflexively applauded.

The applause was quite enthusiastic, but not a single eyelid was open, some even couldn’t tell where He Jie was.

"On the last day, no more high intensity, we’ll have a theory class. Before the class... Qu Hang."

"Here!"

Qu Hang appeared silently at the side of the team.

"Go get some food."

Qu Hang was startled.

He Jie winked, "Get canned meat!"