The carriage was very crowded, exuding the stench of men's sweat. A bunch of soldiers were sitting on the ground casually, and some were lying on top of several large boxes containing military supplies in the carriage. Zhang Tie
Sitting quietly next to a few boxes that clearly contained weapons, Zhang Tie frowned slightly as he looked at those malicious eyes.
When they came in, these guys were all honest and quite similar. Only then did Zhang Tie realize that the aura of these guys didn't look like soldiers at all.
The air in the carriage was a bit stuffy. As soon as the train started, several guys took off their military uniforms, each of them revealing large tattoos of ghosts and monsters. Zhang Tie knew that some troops in the Blackson Human Corridor
There will be uniform tattoos, which are usually a symbol of the honor and strength of the army, but the tattoos on these guys in front of them are all so unique, almost none of them are the same. They are obviously not tattooed in the army.
At some point, several people who were sitting around Zhang Tie quietly stood up and left. The atmosphere in the carriage slowly changed. Those who were still chatting and whispering stopped, and everyone looked at Zhang Tie.
Tie, then, several tall and thick guys walked towards Zhang Tie with unkind expressions.
Seeing several guys coming over, Zhang Tie just raised his eyelids to take a look, and then continued to sit. With all his calculations, he didn't even make a move to stand up.
"Boy, I heard that you are a deserter?" A guy walked up to Zhang Tie and said loudly.
"No. I was just passing by here and was regarded as a deserter. I happened to want to visit the war zone where we were fighting against the demons. So I took a ride in!" Zhang Tie said calmly.
"Ha...ha..." The guy laughed wildly, as if he thought Zhang Tie had told a good joke, "No need to pretend, if you weren't a deserter, how could you be sent to be with us? In this carriage
All of them are prisoners on death row and were sent to the frontline stormtroopers to be cannon fodder. As long as they survive one year, everyone will be exempted from the death penalty and can get a new identity!"
Zhang Tie was just stunned for a moment. Then he laughed and shook his head. He didn't expect that the military police captain would treat him like this. It seemed that being mistaken for a deserter meant that there was no good harvest anywhere.
"Boy, I am the boss in this carriage now. Everyone here listens to me. Don't you have anything to say?" The man looked at Zhang Tie with a condescending look.
"Oh, then you work hard and try to still be alive in a year!" Zhang Tie encouraged these guys without hesitation.
Zhang Tie has no preconceived dislike for these death row prisoners, because the law sometimes represents the will of the powerful, and those sentenced to death row are not necessarily treacherous and evil people themselves. Of course, this does not mean that the death row prisoners
They are all good people, and there must be scum here, because no matter where they are, a country that puts a bunch of innocents and good people on death row will die quickly due to its own decay. In the entire Blackson Human Corridor, although each country
Countries and regions have different political systems, but the political systems and systems of most countries are relatively mature and are the summary of thousands of years of human experience. Therefore, countries like the above basically have no talent.
Upon hearing Zhang Tie's words, the guy was stunned, and then became furious as if his lungs were blown. I don't know why, in front of Zhang Tie, the guy felt like an idiot. Zhang Tie's words made him furious.
He felt insulted.
Seeing Zhang Tie sitting against the carriage, the guy kicked Zhang Tie on the head. The strength, speed, and power of the attack were already comparable to those of a seventh-level warrior.
If an ordinary person was hit by this kick, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.
Zhang Tie was still sitting and didn't move. He just casually grabbed the man's feet, swung them up like a fly, and smashed the man face down toward the bottom of the train car.
At this moment, Zhang Tie, although his body has lost a lot of the power brought by the Seven Power Fruit, but because all 34 bright points on his spine have been ignited, he has advanced to level 9, and his body's potential has been further explored.
After coming out and making up for each other, the pure power his body possesses at this moment is almost the same as when he was underground in the ice and snow wasteland without eating the nine powerful giant wolf Seven Power Fruits. Of course, this is only a comparison in terms of strength.
In other aspects, Zhang Tie's combat consciousness, combat skills and use of fighting spirit are much better than before after being baptized by Master Abian.
With a sound of "touch...", the whole carriage shook, and there was a sudden silence in the carriage.
A pool of bright red blood slowly appeared from under the body of the man who claimed to be the boss. In a short time, the floor of the carriage was soaked. The man fell face down in a pool of his own blood and never got up again.
Pass.
Zhang Tie continued to sit against the wall as if nothing had happened, practicing his arithmetic and seizing the time to improve his mental strength.
Outside the carriage, the iron wheels of the train were running fast on the railway. The chirping sound was very loud. Even though it was separated by a layer of metal iron carriage, it was still very harsh when it came in. But inside the carriage, there was no sound.
Even the sound of breathing was suppressed, and he didn't dare to take a big breath.
A few minutes later, a slightly hoarse voice came from the crowd in the carriage, "Shemel..."
As soon as the voice came out, a person immediately came out of the crowd, carefully picked up the body of the guy on the ground, dragged it away, carefully checked the condition of the body, and then began to deal with the blood stains on the ground.
The guy was very serious about it. While completely erasing the traces on the ground, he used the corpse to mark a wall on the other side of the carriage to create another scene.
A few minutes later, the guy named Shermier clapped his hands and stood up, "Okay, as long as the army doesn't send trace experts over, there should be no problem. If I still have some tools and materials on hand, even the traces
There will be no problem even if the experts come over.”
The slightly hoarse voice sounded again, "Boll just committed suicide. Did everyone see it?"
The crowd was silent for two seconds, and then a voice rang angrily, "Boll, this coward, became abnormal when he heard that he was going to be a frontline stormtrooper. Everyone was still having nightmares and screaming when they fell asleep last night."
, woke everyone up. Said he didn’t want to die, this coward, bah!”
"Yes. This guy also wants to encourage me to run away with him. When he sees that there is no chance of escape on the road, his face will not look good!" Another voice sounded.
"Shemiel, this coward committed suicide right next to you. What was the specific situation? I didn't seem to see it just now!"
"This coward hit the wall and committed suicide. Everyone saw it. After a loud noise, it turned out like this. It even shocked me!"
"Yeah, this guy doesn't even have the courage to hold a knife. He's such a coward!"
"Yes, yes, this coward committed suicide by hitting the wall!" the crowd started talking.
Suddenly, a guy burst into tears, and tears started to flow everywhere in an instant. The cry really made those who heard the sadness cry, "Why is this guy Bol so hard to think about? Isn't it just to go to the stormtroopers? As the best for him."
My friend, we also made an appointment to find some women to have sex with after we get out of the stormtroopers alive!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Tie was stunned. Who are these guys?
An old guy in his sixties, wearing a military uniform and a pair of glasses, with a good appearance walked over from behind the crowd and came to Zhang Tie. He humbly bent down, almost touching his white hair.
Cang Cang's head lowered to his knees, "Sir, my name is Seaman, I am very happy to serve you!"
This man's voice had a hoarse smell. As soon as Zhang Tie heard it, he knew that this old guy was the first one to speak. Looking at his appearance, it was hard to imagine that such a guy would be a death row prisoner. If such a person were replaced
He looks like a senior staff officer in a military uniform. Even if he takes off his military uniform, he looks like a professor in school or a bank manager. This guy has some temperament that is somewhat similar to Abian. I really don’t know why he appears there.
here.
"Well, tell me, what did you commit?" Zhang Tie looked at the old guy with interest.
"Well, this... is just a small financial dispute!" The old guy pushed up his glasses with his hand and said very "implicitly".
"Financial dispute?" Zhang Tie felt a little confused about this term.
"A little financial dispute with Cross Star Bank!" the old guy said lightly.
"Don't listen to his nonsense. This old guy, nicknamed Old Dog, is a super liar. He almost defrauded the Cross Star Bank into bankruptcy. If the jihad hadn't suddenly broken out, the Cross Star Business Alliance would have implemented emergency air traffic control.
This old dog got on the airship and was invited off. At this moment, he doesn’t know which continent he has gone to to become his billionaire!" A voice said, and then squeezed out of the crowd and came to Zhang Tie.
, "My name is Figo, I am a veterinarian by profession, and I am willing to serve you!"
Veterinarian, that's interesting. Zhang Tie smiled and said, "What about you? Why did you become a death row prisoner?"
Figo grinned, slightly embarrassed, "Well...it's just that before others invited me, I performed a few minor surgeries for them for free!"
"Minor surgery?"
"Your Excellency, Figo's minor surgeries are generally targeted at men - those men whose families are rich and powerful, who like to forcefully give away their genetic material to the woman under conditions that the woman is unwilling to accept. Do you know that this is the case?
For men, our Figo will also find ways to help such men perform a small birth control operation for free, so that those men will lose the necessary production basis and the physical channel for transmission to forcefully donate their genetic material to women.
, Of course, our Figo never uses anesthesia during such an operation!" The old dog revealed Figo's background calmly.
Damn, after hearing this, Zhang Tie felt his legs tighten. What kind of guys are these death row inmates? (To be continued...)
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