"Yishu, why are you here?"

In Wen Zizai's impression, Ren Yeshu basically travels with planes and private cars, but it is rare to see him take the train.

"Grandpa Wen, Chen Le, he..."

Ren Yeshu's eyes were blurred with tears in his eyes, and he was already crying halfway through his words.

Of course, Wen Zizai didn't care about these things, let alone who Chen Le was.

All he cared about was how many people died.

After asking several more times, he finally confirmed that before the explosion, someone shouted, and forced everyone into the carriage.

So, in the end, there were indeed only two people in the private room.

two?

What is this?

This mortality rate is not even considered an accident, let alone his story.

As the carriage door was opened, a group of people also came out of the carriage one after another.

Even though they were held by the criminals at the last moment and shrouded in the shadow of death, the next moment, they could still come out happily to watch the fun in the snow.

Look at the burning carriage.

See if there are anyone inside.

See what people are burned to satisfy their curiosity.

The flame is indeed a magical thing, it is a beautiful and shining light, shining dazzlingly mysterious, illusory and untouchable in the darkness.

At the same time, it also carries the cruelty of swallowing everything up.

Everything will be destroyed in the flames, including family affection, body, longing, and kindness.

A group of people surrounded the carriage and watched the burning flames.

Wen Zi was still comforting Ren Yeshu in a low voice.

"Ye Shu, don't be sad. Is it your boyfriend? Grandpa will definitely find a way to help you save him. I won't forget this matter easily. Grandpa will definitely seek justice for you, and no one can escape..."

Until this moment, what he thought about was how to let others take responsibility for this matter and fight for the greatest benefit for himself.

However, Ren Yeshu just cried.

It was not until the waiter dressed up by Wen Zizai, who came to Wen Zizai's ear and whispered a few words before Wen Zizai raised his head and looked at the sky.

Only then did I find that there was a big white bird above, hovering back and forth above the group of people.

Wen Zizai immediately sneered, "It's that guy's granddaughter. I don't know when I started observing the situation from above. When I saw me, I didn't come down to say hello. What an arrogant guy."

The waiter dressed as a waiter lowered his head and whispered, "I'm so rude that I dared to ignore the president and kept looking down in the air. Do you want to knock her down?"

Wen Zizai thought for a moment and waved his hand, "Forget it, it's meaningless. Let her go. It's just a pawn. Come and reconnaise the information in advance."

As soon as he finished speaking, he found a black car approaching.

Stopped around the crowd.

Get off the car, a man and a woman, two men were wearing loose wool coats and round-border hats.

"Here you come."

Wen Zizai whispered.

The train's route has been changed and we deliberately avoided some important areas. Because the speed is too fast and the positioning is useless, you can't catch up, so it's only after the stop is now that someone comes.

The two of them came straight to Wen Zizai and signaled the hunter's ID at him.

Unlike the two gold-level hunters that Chen Le met before, the documents of these two people are marked with the Platinum Hunter Emblem.

"We received the president's order because we were nearby and rushed over to assist President Wen as quickly as possible, but it seems that we are not needed anymore."

"Ha." Wen Zizai sneered, "I'm here now, what have you done before."

The man replied in an official tone, "Because the train is erratic, we can't keep up as soon as possible. Moreover, forcibly blocking it can easily stimulate the robbers, so there are no casualties."

"There are no casualties, you can say such words!"

Wen Zizai made a righteous look and pointed to the burning carriage, and said indignantly, "It's here that two people were burned to death. Do you call this a casualty? Life is not a number, nor is it an excuse for you to escape responsibility. I will pursue this matter to the end, how did they get in, how did they know my whereabouts, and how did they come up with explosives. All of this is the responsibility of your Hunter Guild, and you can't escape!"

The man was suppressed by Wen Zizai's momentum and lowered his head and said with a little ashamed, "Of course, this matter is indeed under our hunters' control. If such a thing happens, we have an unshirkable responsibility..."

However, before the man finished speaking, he was interrupted by someone.

"President Wen is not bothering me, we are very good."

The slight words were not loud, but were clearly conveyed to Wen Zizai, and the hunter in front of him.

The familiar voice also made Ren Yeshu, who was crying beside him, raise his gaze in surprise and look into the burning carriage.

Accompanied by a crackling sound of something breaking and trampling.

A figure of a person also slowly appeared in the flames.

In the incredible sight, I saw the raging flames built of flames that were burning for a long time in this snowy night, and were not declining at all. They were pushed away, as if they were taking the initiative to give way, and slowly separated a path along with the other party's footsteps.

Chen Le just arched his body, carrying Yuan Bingyao on his back, and slowly walked out.

"How is that possible!"

Everyone present had an incredible expression as if they were ghostly, looking at the two people slowly walking out of the pile of flames...

Most people can no longer tell whether these two people are human or ghosts...

Or maybe you are dazzled?

Although he was extremely embarrassed and slow, Chen Le still stepped forward step by step, every step was extremely firm, and came to Wen Zizai and smiled at him...

I didn't expect that I was still alive!
Chapter completed!