Those are memories from a previous life.
Although it was just news footage, that scene remains vivid in my memory.
That was a bloody massacre!
Three extremists, dissatisfied with society, charged into a dense crowd with machetes and, catching everyone off guard, began slashing wildly, injuring more than twenty people and killing more than a dozen.
News footage showed blood everywhere, with corpses lying haphazardly in the waiting room; the scene was horrific.
Upon closer reflection, it turns out to be today.
The specific time of the incident was 3:38 PM.
It's around 3 o'clock now, which means that in about 30 minutes, this train station massacre will unfold as scheduled.
What horrified Wang Qian the most was that the person who dropped the machete was one of the three criminals who were later arrested.
"sorry!"
In a flash, Wang Qian said this and hurriedly left.
The man's forehead was covered in sweat, his face was flushed with anxiety, and his eyes were fixed on the direction Wang Qian had left, his expression constantly shifting.
But for some reason, he didn't chase after them. Instead, when no one else was paying attention, he quickly picked up the machete and hid it inside his coat.
As Wang Qian distanced himself from that person, his heart pounded wildly.
He came here with an extremely urgent matter to attend to, but unexpectedly encountered this massacre. It's truly a case of misfortunes never coming singly.
He would never forgive himself if Gao Churou, Song Lu, or Zhao Kang died in this massacre because of his arrangements.
"No, we must find a way to stop this massacre!"
Wang Qian, disregarding his search for Gao Churou, immediately rushed towards the security room.
Before those three thugs could carry out their massacre, he had to inform the security guards so they could find the three men and prevent the tragedy from happening.
At this moment, he was somewhat flustered.
Although he has been given a second chance at life, this is the first time he has encountered such a great calamity.
Especially since it was a last-minute occurrence, he couldn't think of a satisfactory solution for the time being.
"Hey? Isn't that Wang Qian?"
Not far away, a woman asked in surprise, "Wasn't he going to find Jiang Zhenghua? What's he doing here?"
Beside them, a burly young man with a full beard and sharp, chiseled features raised an eyebrow and asked curiously, "Is that young man Wang Qian?"
"Yes, it's him!"
Song Lu grabbed Zhao Kang and said, "Come on, let me introduce you to him."
"Okay, I was just looking for an opportunity to get to know him."
Zhao Kang, his face full of anticipation, followed Song Lu toward Wang Qian.
"Hey, Wang Qian, look here!"
Upon hearing the sound, Wang Qian, who was running towards the security room, paused.
"Song Lu?"
Wang Qian couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"Wang Qian, what are you doing here?"
Song Lu pulled Zhao Kang closer and introduced him, "This is Zhao Kang. You probably haven't met him before, have you?"
Before Wang Qian could answer, Song Lu pointed at him again and said, "He is our benefactor, Wang Qian."
"Hello!"
Zhao Kang hurriedly extended a hand to Wang Qian, his face filled with admiration and gratitude.
But Wang Qian didn't have time to say more, and said urgently, "Leave quickly, a massacre is about to happen here!"
"What massacre?"
Song Lu and Zhao Kang both looked puzzled.
Isn't everything fine?
Where did the massacre come from?
Knowing that Zhao Kang and Song Lu wouldn't understand, Wang Qian didn't have time to explain. He simply said, "By the way, have you seen Gao Churou?"
"I saw it!"
Song Lu pointed to the bustling crowd not far away, "She went over there to buy fruit, saying it was for us to eat in the car. Zhao Kang and I both said we didn't need it, but she insisted, and we couldn't persuade her otherwise, so we had to..."
"You all leave immediately, I'm going to find her!"
Before Song Lu could finish speaking, Wang Qian impatiently urged, "Remember, stay away from crowds, the farther away from here the better!"
Seeing how serious he was, Song Lu and Zhao Kang seemed to be affected as well. Zhao Kang frowned and said, "Mr. Wang, what exactly are you saying..."
"Hurry up and go!"
Wang Qian roared.
Zhao Kang's breath hitched, and a sense of resistance welled up inside him for no apparent reason.
When Song Lu spoke of Wang Qian before, she always portrayed him as a positive figure: polite, a gentleman, resourceful, and kind.
Therefore, he imagined that the first meeting would be very pleasant and polite.
Why did you yell at me when we actually met?
"Wang Qian, what exactly happened?"
Although Song Lu also frowned, she seemed to sense that something was wrong.
"Can you please stop asking?"
Wang Qian was so angry he wanted to curse. "I don't have time to explain now, but you must leave here immediately!"
"Well... okay!"
Seeing that Wang Qian wasn't joking, Song Lu had no choice but to suppress her dislike and tugged at Zhao Kang, "Come on, let's go get our luggage."
Zhao Kang nodded, asked no more questions, and followed Song Lu back to where they had been.
That place was a densely populated area.
They had left their luggage where they were to greet Wang Qian.
Even if you're leaving, you have to bring your luggage first.
However,
Are you deaf?
Wang Qian was furious and grabbed Zhao Kang, pulling him back. "What kind of time is this? Still bringing luggage? Do you want to die?"
Zhao Kang blinked, and a surge of anger gradually rose on his face.
Although in his mind, Wang Qian was a benefactor to him and Song Lu, anyone would be angry if he was berated by Wang Qian as soon as they met.
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