Everyone looked in the direction of Fan Ning's finger and saw the tall, thin man in front of them with dirty clothes, wearing a safety helmet on his head, holding a huge wrench in his right hand, and... holding another safety helmet in his left hand.

The tall and thin man, who was being looked around by everyone, subconsciously raised his left hand and stared at the safety helmet in his hand for a long time.

"Where did you get this helmet?" The conductor rushed forward in a sprint.

"I...I don't know." The tall and thin man murmured, with confusion in his eyes, "I've been holding it for too long, and I've been holding it in my hand. I forgot who gave it to me...Who should have asked me to hold it for him temporarily?

"Hey, are you there..." He hesitated and looked up at the others.

Then I saw everyone still wearing safety helmets on their heads.

Before everyone had time to ponder the feeling of this matter in their hearts, their attention began to be attracted by the noise coming from the car behind.

The breakdown had lasted for more than three hours, and there was no explanation. Some passengers could no longer bear it and started arguing with the flight attendants in each carriage who were explaining and appeasing the passengers.

Hungry and queues for the toilet are not a big problem at the moment, but some people have important things to do, such as going to the imperial capital for meetings, banquets, exhibitions or concerts, making business appointments with clients, and need to transfer to other places.

County, this whole trip has been ruined.

Some passengers who are familiar with the train lines or carry maps with them also know that the current faulty parking location is quite close to the small town of Gogol.

And the lights were visible in the distance, so as this message spread, some people began to ask to get off the train. They wanted to walk a few kilometers into the city and then take other trains that stopped here.

It's better than staying in this crappy car and not knowing how long it will take, right?

Another objective reason for this emotion is that the environment in the rear carriage is not as comfortable as that in the first carriage, and there are not as attentive services and delicious snacks.

But the cabin crew locked all the windows and doors.

Special Inspector Joe Vasius, the Special Patrol Agent in Car No. 5, was still sitting calmly in his seat.

He ignored the restless passengers around him, stared at the dark fog outside the car window and the looming lights in the distance, and couldn't help playing with the concert tickets in his hand.

It seems that "Yan"'s previous intuition and revelation were correct. He followed Fan Ning and them on the train, and indeed encountered a mysterious incident. According to his previous speculation based on the intelligence, it seems... there is a certain possibility of a match?

How to find a starting point?

I know some relevant hidden knowledge and have certain resources, but most things are still unknown to me.

Vasius, who was thinking about his next move, saw Fan Ning and his party walking over.

"By the way...I forgot that this investigator was also in the car." Fan Ning met his eyes again and reminded his companion in a low voice.

What is this? Is he a deliberate design? Or is the law of secret history at work?

Through the previous series of actions of the Special Patrol Office and the relevant information about this investigator, Fan Ning had vaguely realized that he was investigating matters related to himself and the audio fragments. Just as he was thinking about how to deal with him next——

"Bang!" "Crash--" There were knocking sounds and the sound of glass breaking.

"Sir, please calm down!" "Sir, it's dangerous outside the car!"

Several flight attendants were shocked when they saw a grumpy passenger who was rushing to the imperial capital to discuss business. He smashed the window glass with his belt buckle and threw his briefcase out.

Before they could make any substantial attempt to dissuade them, the cursing gentleman had already jumped out of the car window, picked up his briefcase, and strode toward the distant lights to the south.

"Sir, please calm down and come back first. There is danger ahead!" the flight attendant shouted loudly toward the broken glass and shined the flashlight in his hand.

The illumination distance of the light beam was only ten to twenty meters, and the gentleman did not look back, and his back gradually disappeared into the night.

A few seconds later, Fan Ning's spiritual sense suddenly felt something was wrong.

He turned his head and said: "Hurry up, continue to dissuade, and change to a military strong light."

In a few seconds, a technician squeezed forward and shined a brighter and farther light, illuminating a distance of more than 100 meters, and then repeatedly fired in all directions.

There is nothing on the countryside except fields, ditches, crops and haystacks.

The shouts of several flight attendants stopped abruptly.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

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