This cannot be measured in money.
Song Qinghe was certain that there was a conspiracy involved; otherwise, why would they need to blow up the train?
It's unclear whether the man was just spouting nonsense or if it was actually true.
Regardless of which one it is, we hope the railway police can use it.
Now that the rare earth elements are in her hands, she certainly won't hand them over.
Even if I were to entrust someone to me, it would definitely have to be someone I trust.
For example, Song Yanli.
He does experiments and studies these things every day, so he should have some knowledge of them.
I don't know if I'll ever need it.
If it comes in handy, that would be great; maybe it can even help me turn my life around.
Thinking this, Song Qinghe slowly opened her eyes.
So much time has passed, the train police should have figured it out by now.
If they still don't understand, they're incredibly stupid.
It's those rare earth elements, haha.
Song Qinghe did not intend to continue showing herself in front of those dangerous individuals, lest they suspect her.
Anyway, she's the victim, and she has an alibi.
As if on cue, the train police officer arrived shortly afterward.
"Comrade, I'm really sorry about what happened today. Thank you for your help. If it's convenient, please leave us an address."
"We will contact you if anything comes up in the future."
"Um, I'm sorry, my name is Song Qinghe. I'm a sent-down youth planning to go to the countryside in Haiqu City. I don't know where I'll be assigned yet, so..."
Song Qinghe said apologetically, her words sincere and true.
However, if the train police officer said that, does that mean she's likely to receive a third-class merit award?
This time, I guess I've gotten away with it by accident!
After listening to what she said, the train police officer could only write it down carefully and said that he would contact her again if anything happened in the future.
Song Qinghe nodded gently and agreed.
I thought those men would take the opportunity to turn on me, but it seems that's not the case.
The matter of Song Qinghe was just a minor episode; what alarmed them was the explosives and the mysteriously disappeared shipment.
The man didn't have time to talk about Song Qinghe's strangeness; he was beaten so badly he was barely recognizable as a human.
Instead of turning around and accusing Song Qinghe, you should think about how to save your own life.
Originally, there was nothing wrong with them. Their job was simply to transport those nylon bags to Yangzhou, then get off the train and exit the station.
Someone will come to meet them when the time comes.
But who could have imagined that such a thing would happen before we even reached Yangzhou Station?
Don't say you're leaving the station, just go straight in!
Following their instructions, the train police managed to find all the explosives hidden in the various carriages.
It turns out that they were planning to keep a backup plan. They were all idle guys who had stumbled upon such a good job.
All they had to do was transport a few bags of soil to Yangzhou and hand them over to the person who would be their contact; the rest was none of their concern.
Even the explosives were stolen along the way, and they were left in the car just in case.
If anything goes wrong, just light it!
Who knew that the man would let something slip while holding Song Qinghe hostage, which directly led to a series of events afterward. It was so embarrassing.
These are just low-level thugs, not professionals.
The train police took them over for questioning, and they confessed to everything without much effort.
Alright, take it with you!
The next stop is Yangzhou. We'll take them all in one go and send them to the police.
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