Chapter 547

Jiang muxiao was exhausted at this time, but the child was still in Lu BA's hands.

He didn't have time to adjust his breath. He ran and crawled quickly to the carriage with 9 on the yellow sign.

But Lu BA's figure, already half did not enter.

Jiang muxiao wants to jump up like a kangaroo.

If he had a gun in his hand now, he would kill the old bastard!

Tnnd, even his son Jiang muxiao dares to take away. It seems that his life is too long!

His thoughts were tumbling and his steps were like tumbling sea. Jiang muxiao didn't feel much lighter.

Seeing that he was about to approach the No. 9 carriage, several men in uniform suddenly came out and stopped Jiang muxiao: "Sir, the train has already left, you can't catch up with it!"

In his eyes, Jiang muxiao only had the No. 9 carriage. He reached out to push the one in the way and panted: "get out of the way!"

Because running too fast, out of breath, the last word, as if the throat was torn.

The three crew members took a look at each other and rushed to stop Jiang muxiao.

Jiang muxiao frowned. The sweat on his forehead dripped from the center of his brow. He growled impatiently: "get out of here, don't let me say it again!"

As soon as the voice dropped, one hand was caught.

Jiang muxiao, who hates being clamped down most, kicks a flight attendant to the ground.

When the other two crew members were stunned, Jiang muxiao had rushed out of their encirclement.

And at this time, the train slowly moved forward.

Jiang muxiao's eyes are about to burst out. When the train goes out, even if he has four legs, he can't catch up with the train.

His remaining light, aiming at a trash can.

That's a stationary trash can.

But Jiang muxiao didn't care about anything at all. He ran to the side of the garbage can and made a sudden effort, but didn't pick it out.

Waterfall rain on the forehead, along the cheek has been falling down, splashed on the garbage can, make a tick tick tick sound.

Jiang muxiao clenched his teeth and tried his best.

The dustbin was finally pulled out by Jiang muxiao.

Three crew members, looking at this scene, were shocked and looked at each other.

Big Hercules

"He What is he going to do? "

The youngest of the three crew members looked at Jiang muxiao as if he was an outlaw, running forward with a garbage can.

The oldest steward, who had never seen such a thing before, looked at it blankly and could not speak for a long time.

Jiang muxiao dragged the trash can and ran all the way. At the moment, he didn't feel tired at all. Even his breath seemed to be gone.

The train moved forward slowly, huge enough to contain all the joys and sorrows in the world.

The young steward yelled: "Hey, the train is about to leave. If you do this, you will die!"

Jiang muxiao didn't hear it at all. He had only his son in his heart now. He threw the garbage can on the track and yelled out: "let it stop!"

The young steward held the horn in his hand: "the train has already started, it can't stop!"

Jiang muxiao's lips were white and panting. His white shirt, covered with sweat, was wet on his chest.

He looked at the young steward from a distance and gave a cold hum, hum! Can't stop! Funny, there's nothing he can't do in the world!

He took a look at the train, which was still moving slowly. The garbage can clanked under the train.

He didn't even think about it, so he jumped off the track and yelled, "stop the hell for me!"

The driver on the bus was stunned when he saw this scene. After a long time, he responded and waved his hands to the bottom: "go away! Go away

The co pilot rushed to the window and waved desperately: "go away! Go away! You're not going to die! "

Jiang muxiao, who was standing on the track, looked coldly at the waving hands on the train, and his body didn't move half a minute.

When he moved one point, he gave in.

Sorry, there is no concession in his dictionary.

The driver and co driver of the car saw each other's delay and asked, "what should I do?"

"What else can we do?" The co pilot looked at Jiang muxiao on the rail, his heart was about to jump out, "pull the handbrake quickly!"

As the train approached Jiang muxiao, the driver was in a hurry and yelled, "I can't find the handbrake."

The copilot's heart was blown away.

However, standing on the track of Jiang muxiao, coldly looking at the slowly approaching train, legs such as rock, tightly occupy the ground.

He's not going back!

The co pilot was in a hurry for a while and finally pulled the handbrake.

Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they found something sad——Under the action of inertia, the train still moves forward.

With the sound of seeping people, the driver and co pilot quickly closed their eyes and did not dare to see the bloody picture.

The green front of the car seems to be magnified countless times in an instant, like a lion that lurks for a long time and suddenly wakes up, roaring and rushing towards the river!

Like the whistle of the death knell, it almost cuts the sky.

Standing on the track, Jiang muxiao's eyes are very firm. His long eyelashes are covered with sweat, which makes his eyes salty and blurred.

In Jiang muxiao's heart, there has never been a peaceful life.

There was a blank in my mind.

No panic, no disgrace, only firmness and regret.

He promised Lin an that he would accompany her through life.

With a bang, the hard iron sheet of the locomotive stopped against Jiang muxiao's clothes.

Jiang muxiao's tight face relaxed slightly and gave out a few inaudible calls.

In the blink of an eye, he calmed down, raised his hand, patted it on the front of the car and jumped onto the platform.

At this time, a bloody palm mark immediately appeared on the front of the car.

Blood, along the clear marble lines, all the way spread.

When everyone opened their eyes, Jiang muxiao had already jumped onto the platform and ran to car 9.

"Open car nine for me!" Jiang muxiao said in a tone of command.

When the young steward saw that he was so lifeless, he knew that there must be something terrible inside, so he contacted him immediately. Soon, the door of car No. 9 opened slowly.

Before waiting for the crew to put down the pedal, Jiang muxiao had already rushed into the No. 9 carriage. He went through the vast crowd and suddenly locked Lu Ba, who was sitting on the hard seat and surrounded by a group of people.

Tumbling is too pleasant, which has attracted a lot of teasing from aunts and uncles.

Lu Ba naturally complacent, suddenly saw Jiang muxiao, picked up the child, and fled to the back of the car.

Jiang Mu Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the direction of Lu BA's escape, pinched his palm, sneered, and went to the direction of Lu BA's disappearance.

At this time, Lu Ba, knowing that he had no way to go, fled to the middle of the two hard sleeper cars, waiting for Jiang muxiao.

As soon as Jiang muxiao appeared, he held his child in his arms and threatened: "President Jiang, ha ha, it's really powerful to have the ability to catch up here, but..."

He looked out of the window. "Do you think the quality of the glass is good? Or... "

"I don't know if the floor is hard enough," he said

Jiang muxiao took a step forward, and Lu Ba immediately asked nervously, "if you take another step forward, I'll smash the child's head on the door!"

Said, really the child's head to the door.

There was a strong wind, which made the hair on his head stand up. The child didn't know that he was in danger. He just thought it was fun and grinned.

Jiang muxiao's brow is more and more deep, the frost on the face, seems to be able to freeze Lu BA at any time.

He said a word, but it was enough to frighten Lu ba.

Lu Ba shivered: "don't think I dare not, I now, I now..."

I don't know if it's because of the strong wind or something. He shivered.

Jiang muxiao looked at his stupid performance coldly. He took a deep breath and drowned his breath when he just ran. His tone was cold to the extreme: "you can have a try."

Say, stretch out your hand, a gesture of please.

Then the young crew member who followed saw this scene and was immediately stunned.

Well, that

Isn't it his son?

Dad, it seems a little cold!

Or the man who just ran desperately and was desperate?