"Akai Mutake!!!"
On the buzzing train, Rum looked at the man behind him who had taken off his mask in disbelief, his face suddenly changed!
"Impossible...Impossible! How could you appear here!!!"
Unlike Akai Mutake who was disguised as Makoto Sakaki, Rum recognized the other person's identity almost instantly when he saw Kuroda Heibei after he took off his mask.
The reason is very simple... Not only did the other party reveal the secret and the details of the incident that year, but more importantly... it was Akai Tsutomu's blind eye!
Makoto Sakaki didn't know that one of Akai Tsuchimura's eyes was blind, but Rum knew it, so he could tell the true identity of the fake Akai Tsuchimura at a glance.
Now... Akai Tsutomu has shown up on his own initiative. The man who frightened Rum... is back!
Rum stepped back with horror in his eyes, his heart in a mess. Fear suddenly struck his heart, and he seemed to want to escape from Akai Wuwu.
"It seems that you still remember me...or rather, your blind eye still remembers me."
Akai Wuwu, who had a hideous scar at the corner of his eye that looked like it was burning, raised the corner of his mouth and sneered playfully:
"Have you ever recalled what happened that night in your dreams over the years?"
"SHUT UP! YOU SHOULD BE DEAD!!!"
Rum's fingers holding the detonator trembled slightly, and he shouted in horror:
"How can you still be alive? I shot the bullet into your brain with my own hands, how could you be alive?"
“To be honest, even I find this incredible.”
The real Akai Tsutomu recalls that night:
"I also thought I was going to die. The bullet damaged my brain nerves, leaving me with no strength to resist. After falling into a coma, I woke up in the hospital... They said it was a miracle. If you hadn't been seeking revenge on me, you might have really killed me."
Sakaki Makoto felt like they were playing charades because he couldn't understand what they were saying at all.
"That night...that night..."
Rum fell into a painful struggle, racking his brains to recall the details of the past 17 years that he wanted to forget day and night:
"It was the FBI! That night, as soon as the gunshots rang out over here, the FBI showed up at the alley! I didn't have a chance to confirm that you were dead... It was him! It was him! This was his conspiracy!!!"
"I see...."
Akai Wuwu suddenly realized:
"No wonder you didn't confirm that I was dead before leaving. It turns out that the FBI arrived..."
"Why...why did he dare to set up an ambush like this..."
Rum's thoughts were completely confused, especially when he knew that he had fallen into a trap and found out the truth 17 years later, he became even more incoherent:
"The moment the bullet was fired... I thought the outcome was decided, so I let my guard down. I didn't expect his trap... was actually a bet that I couldn't kill you with one shot!"
“It’s really a big gamble.”
Akai Wuwu nodded and couldn't help but agree:
"Besides, he won the bet, so you didn't lose unfairly."
"So what if he won! He won once, but he won a second time?!"
Rum pointed the gun at Akai Wuwu with one hand and covered his aching right eye with the other hand, his eyes were fierce:
"You survived by chance, but he is indeed dead! He can no longer pose any threat to me! The one who laughs last is the winner!"
Woo... A strong wind suddenly blew outside the carriage, and with a sharp whistling sound, an Apache attack helicopter appeared from behind the top of the mountain, lowered its altitude, hovered on the top of the train, and lowered several thigh-thick hooks.
Two soldiers in military uniforms slid down the hook rope, landed on the roof with a thud, held onto the hook rope, and began the installation work with swift movements.
"Hahaha!"
Rum laughed loudly, trying to use laughter to drive away the fear in his heart:
"Do you think I would board the train unprepared?!"
"This Apache helicopter is a blessing to the angels! With its powerful power, it can easily lift a car! All of you will die... except me!"
"What about Gin and the others?"
Sakaki Makoto, who was standing not far away, suddenly asked:
"Are you going to abandon them?"
"Who cares about so many things?"
Rum snorted coldly:
"They didn't get to Car 17 within the stipulated time. It was their own fault. Can they blame others?!"
Sakaki Makoto remained silent, and suddenly felt sorry for Gin.
Gin worked loyally for the Black Organization and, even if he had no merits, he had worked hard. But in the end, he was ruthlessly abandoned... Perhaps for Rum, as long as he and the boss were alive, he could recruit a second or third Gin.
Just as Rum was laughing crazily, Akai Wuwu interrupted him with a question:
"Have you ever thought that even if an Apache helicopter can lift a car, it means that the helicopter has to remove its heavy weapon system. In other words... the helicopter you are so proud of is now just an empty shell. Once it encounters an external threat, it will have no countermeasures and will be like a fish on a felt board, at the mercy of others."
"So what?"
Rum disagreed:
"The Apache helicopter gunship can be called the king of the sky. Its deck cannot be penetrated by ordinary bullets! Moreover, this is a train. Even if you arrange a sniper on the train, he will have no shooting angle!"
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