The stabbed man fell to the ground and convulsed, without even having time to cover his neck, he leaned towards the carriage, spurting blood like rain, and died a moment later, his pupils not yet dilated were full of horror.

He thought he was fine, never thought that he didn't even have the chance to scream and be afraid, and the god of death had taken him away.

These are all Cyril's subordinates, and they look very tough when they point their guns at civilians, but they are all embroidered pillows in the hands of the special forces.

There are also powerful gangsters in Melaben, otherwise how dare they fight with the government, but obviously, the gangsters that Xia Jinyuan dealt with belonged to the category of gangsters, and it didn't take too much effort to deal with them carefully.

Just as Xia Jinyuan pushed the gangster into the track, several screams filled with horror came from ahead. Xia Jinyuan's complexion suddenly sank, and he didn't even bother to wipe off the blood on his face, and quickly searched for the direction of the source of the screams and go.

After all, it was a bit late, and the gangsters in Meraben, who dared to kill the police, frantically picked up the guns in their hands, and swept wildly at a dozen train station staff.

Immediately, the entire car was wailing, and blood flowed all over the floor.

This is the staff who are maintaining all the train locomotives in the train station. When they saw these gangsters coming with guns, they were all scared and hid in a section of the carriage that happened to be open. It fell, and the "clang" sound killed all of them.

Xia Jinyuan's heart felt as if he had been hit by a huge boulder when he stopped walking, and the hostility in his chest was rampant, heavy and painful.

The guys who had finished shooting came down from the carriage one by one. Xia Jinyuan took a look. There were three in total. They approached along the track, and then they heard the voice that was heard at the auction a few days ago, full of violence, roaring, "Dog!" Wolf bred, do you know what you've done? Do you?"

"I see that you are impatient and are still arguing in front of me! Don't think that your brother died to save Cyril, so you can mess around! Tell me! Where did you hide them! Hurry up and hide them all!" Hand it over!"

"For your brother's sake, for your honesty's sake, I will plead with Cyril for you and save your life! Bastard, this is your last chance!"

The bald head kicked and cursed at Will, who was furious and roaring. To Xia Jinyuan's surprise, this guy knew Will, and Will's brother even saved Cyril.

Will clenched his teeth until his body was rolled up from the beating, and he didn't speak even though his face was bruised and his mouth was swollen.

The bald head was so angry that he flew into a rage, "You damn bastard, are you trying to betray us? Hit me until he opens his mouth, and if he doesn't open his mouth, he will greet you with bullets!"

Listening to the sound, Xia Jinyuan slowly backed away, then picked up one of the rifles that had been killed, pulled out the magazine to look at it, put it back with a "click", and moved forward again.

Then, with a few strokes, he climbed to the top of the train carriage and slowly crawled forward until he was able to quickly kill these targets.

Raising the gun, aiming, and pulling the trigger, the continuous sound of gunfire sounded like exploding fireworks, "Bang bang... bang bang..." The bullets swept by, and none of them were missed.

The first ones to fall were not those little ones, but the bald head, whose back of the head was directly cut by a bullet from Xia Jinyuan.

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