Chapter 42 A Pack of Cigarettes
Can you imagine someone acting with a completely expressionless face?
The key is that some people believed it!
Feeling the questioning looks from those around him, Xiao Wang was speechless. He couldn't keep up with the situation and could only plead, "Let's talk about this somewhere else."
Yun Wangshu: "No, I won't change seats. You can leave."
Xiao Wang suddenly realized what was going on, and immediately replied, "Okay, then please go back to your seat."
Yun Wangshu paused for a moment: "...I can go back by myself, you don't need to take me."
At this moment, her gaze was like a knife, and Xiao Wang felt that he might be stabbed to death.
Seeing that he lingered, the men clearly began to suspect something. Helpless, Xiao Wang could only grit his teeth and leave.
As soon as he left, Yun Wangshu immediately reclined her chair and began to express her gratitude: "Thank you for helping me."
The men didn't say anything, they just told her to leave quickly.
Yun Wangshu took a few steps, then turned back as if she had thought of something, and said in a low voice, "I originally wanted to pay more to upgrade to a sleeper berth, but he disagreed and even wanted to accept a gift from me. I ran away because I was angry. Anyway, I can't upgrade, so I'll just take this as a thank you gift."
As she spoke, she took out a pack of Daqianmen cigarettes from her pocket and handed it over.
The men's expressions changed; they hadn't expected the young girl to offer them cigarettes, and they became wary.
Seeing that they wouldn't accept it, Yun Wangshu took out one and handed it to the man who had just spoken up for her: "Brother, here you go. This is what my father prepared for me to use as a favor. It's just right for you."
The man glanced at her, took the cigarette from her, but didn't smoke it.
Yun Wangshu smiled, turned and left, leaving a whole pack of cigarettes on the small table before she left.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't smoke, as long as someone else does.
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Those men didn't touch the pack of cigarettes; they suspected it might be a setup. However, the people nearby couldn't sit still any longer.
That was a whole bag of Daqianmen cigarettes! If they had known that saying a few words would yield such a big result, they would have said more!
Finally, someone couldn't help but speak up: "Comrades, if you don't smoke those cigarettes, could you share one with me?"
Once someone started talking, more and more men who liked to smoke chimed in: "Yeah, comrades, if you don't smoke, share some with us."
Seeing that all eyes in the carriage had turned to them, a sinister glint flashed in the eyes of the man holding the cigarette. He picked up a cigarette from the table and handed it to the man who had spoken first, saying with a smile, "Comrade, share some with everyone, everyone gets a share."
The man's face lit up with joy, and he quickly and happily accepted the gift, saying, "Thank you, comrade!"
Men who wanted a smoke came over, one for each of them, and soon the pack was empty. Many people were reluctant to smoke, tucking the cigarettes behind their ears, but a few impatient ones immediately pulled out matches.
Soon, the carriage was filled with smoke.
All of this was observed by two men in the same carriage. One was refined and elegant, while the other was rough and tough. They were unremarkable in appearance and occasionally spoke to others, but at this moment, their peripheral vision always fell on those who were smoking.
Although the specifics are unclear, judging from the train conductor's reaction, things are definitely not that simple. The girl's deliberate approach to those people couldn't possibly have been just to offer them a pack of cigarettes.
They exchanged a glance and continued to keep a low profile; no matter what happened, they couldn't reveal their identities.
The two men were on high alert, but soon they felt dizzy and weak in their limbs. They realized something was wrong, but it was too late.
Before losing consciousness completely, the tough guy glanced around the carriage and found that everyone had fallen down, none of them had survived.
Is it... smoke?
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