MTL - Rebirth In The Novel: Indulging The Female Side Character-Chapter 319
Previously, Lu Huai placed Dong Hongchang in Shanghai, and it was prepared to start before Dong Hongchang arrived in Hanyang.
Lu Huai’s people have been tracking Dong Hongchang and know which train he will take back to Hanyang.
After Lu Huai learned the news, he immediately prepared.
They will set up an ambush on the train and kill Dong Hongchang.
Then, the things that Dong Hongchang did were announced to the public.
Lu Huai will never let Dong Hongchang return to Hanyang safely.
Tonight is the death of Dong Hongchang.
The night is heavy and the night covers Shanghai.
Several black cars stopped at the train station, and in the night, it looked even colder.
Lu Huai and Ye Chu got off the bus and went inside.
Tonight, the temperature is very low. The light mist floats, hidden in the night, with coolness.
The dark railroad tracks extend silently forward, and the far end is the boundless darkness.
The entire railway station sank in the quiet night.
The sound of the boom was far and near, the whistle was scattered in the night, and the train arrived.
They got on the train.
The train started, shook slightly, and rushed into the cold winter night.
In the silent night, the clouds covered the night sky, and the moonlight fell through the cracks, and it was so lonely.
......
One person also got on the train.
His eyebrows are cold and the whole body is full of sullen gas.
Mo Qinghan.
Mo Qinghan quietly got on the train and walked into a carriage.
The carriage was so clean that it was covered with darkness and darkness.
Mo Qinghan sat there, the lights were extremely bleak, and his expression was not clear.
At this time, Mo Qinghan bowed his head and glanced at the watch.
The second hand walked quietly, the time passed slowly, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressed.
There was no sound in the carriage, and there was a strange silence, and the chill came.
After a while, Mo Qinghan took back his sight.
He screamed and a man stood in front of him.
Mo Qing’s cold and cold eyes smashed the past: “How are things going?”
The sound line is cold and chilling.
Your hand: "The master, the explosives have been placed."
The man slowly opened his mouth and slammed clearly, falling in the quiet car.
At this time, the night is getting darker and darker, and the dark trees are reflected in the carriage, and the darkness is silent.
Mo Qing smiled coldly.
The eyes are full of crazy colors.
The entanglement between him and Dong Hongchang should be well considered.
He had already arranged everything and placed explosives in the compartment of Dong Hongchang.
When the time came, the train exploded.
He and Dong Hongchang went together.
In the darkness, Mo Qinghan sat quietly.
The figure seems to be swallowed up by the dark, blending into the boundless darkness.
In the long night, the chill of the bones swept through.
Never stop.
......
At the other end, Lu Huai is sitting in the carriage.
Auxiliary Zhou went into the carriage and whispered: "Three little, people have been controlled."
Auxiliary Zhou took a person to the front and the man's hand was covered.
The people brought by Dong Hongchang have been subdued, leaving the last person.
Lu Huai slowly raised his eyes, his eyes were indifferent and cold.
Zhou’s adjutant took the gun against the man and said coldly: “When you know how to do it.”
The man was terrified and nodded.
The night is getting deeper.
The train was quiet and the lights were groggy.
The hustle and bustle of the day goes, and the quiet air envelopes here.
Dark and dark scenery whizzed past, quietly passing the window, and finally only the cold and quiet night.
The walkway was empty, the faint light fell, and it looked a little dim.
In the silent darkness, the light footsteps sounded.
The footsteps are getting closer.
Someone came from the darkness, passed through the dim light, and passed the silent air.
Go to a car and stop.
The light illuminates the face of the person, and it is the face of Lu Huai.
Lu Huai stood indifferently, his eyes falling in front.
Dong Hongchang’s person stood in front of the carriage and was on the side of Zhou’s adjutant.
Zhou’s adjutant’s gun was sent forward, and it was straight behind him, threatening the atmosphere.
The man covered his panic and his hands trembled.
He took a deep breath and opened his mouth: "Supervisor, something went wrong!"
The voice was a little scared.
It was a bit harsh in the silent night.
After a while, the carriage door suddenly opened.
The light poured down, but it could not withstand the darkness and coldness of the outside.
Dong Hongchang looked at the past.
He was stunned and was about to pull the gun.
Next second.
A black gun has arrived at Dong Hongchang's forehead.
Lu Huai took the gun and stepped closer.
His figure gradually became clear and went under the light.
The pace is gentle, extremely stable and extremely cold.
The look is indifferent, the eyes are chilling, with a chill of condensation.
The muzzle was always aligned with Dong Hongchang, half-hearted.
Dong Hongchang’s heart sank and his footsteps were illusory.
It turned out to be Lu Huai.
Lu Huai’s people stepped forward and removed the gun from Dong Hongchang’s body.
When the carriage door is closed, only Lu Huai and Dong Hongchang are left.
The air is cold and the silence is very quiet.
Dong Hongchang’s heart was cold, and Lu Huai actually tracked him on the train.
He clearly has deployed everything and can safely resist Hanyang.
There was an accident at this juncture.
He covered his anger and gritted his teeth. "Don't you say that you are letting me kill my life?"
The Luhuai sound line is extremely cold: "I only said that I will leave you to leave Shanghai."
His eyes didn't have a trace of temperature: "You owe it to Lujia, and tonight, we have completely done a knot."
At this moment, the air has become chilling.
Lu Huai’s line of sight slowly passed, and it was even colder than a gun.
Lu Huai blinked: "The birth of Mo Qinghan is designed by you."
The train rushed away and drove into the deep dark night, and also into the cold secrets of the cold.
Dong Hongchang’s twilight was a bit deeper: “On the eve of Lu Zongxi’s appointment, I wanted to borrow Mo’s and pull him down.”
"I didn't expect to be escaped by him."
Dong Hongchang spoke and his heart was unwilling.
He looked at Lu Huai, and his heart was filled with fierce anger.
Lu Huai’s look has not changed, and he is still indifferent: “So, you have forged a swearing instrument.”
Lu Huai’s eyes are very dark, as if deep and long nights.
This is already a clear truth, and it is now more and more clear.
Dong Hongchang: "Only one instrument can be forged. Mo Zhen is convinced of this."
"Hate hatred is the most stimulating machine, and Mo Qinghan has indeed become a killing machine."
Dong Hongchang’s eyes are filled with sharp hatred: “You never thought about it, Mo Qinghan is also the blood of Lu’s family.”
"The blood of Lujia, from childhood, to Lujia as an enemy, can't wait to put you to death."
Dong Hongchang sneered aloud: "Mo Qinghan's hatred of Lu family is integrated into bones."
"I cultivate him, just to one day, let him hit the Lu family."
Lu Huai’s eyes passed over the edge, and the frost covered it: “Unfortunately, what you want, you can’t get it.”
The air is stagnant.
Dong Hongchang remembered that he had lost everything and anger came.
Lu Huai slowly opened his mouth and said one word: "Now Mo Qinghan knows the truth and points the finger at you."
"Fake Daishen was revealed that your stronghold was abandoned and the party feathers were killed."
Lu Huai’s gaze is even more bleak: “The things in your hand are taken away bit by bit.”
“Dong Hongchang, how does it feel to be betrayed?”
The chilly words are falling into the ears of Dong Hongchang.
"You have done a lot of evil, and now you have been countered."
In the quiet scorpion of Lu Huai, it is the deep darkness.
The atmosphere is extremely suppressed, and the sharp killing is hidden.
Dong Hongchang is silent.
The whole person seems to have lost his anger and his eyes slowly hang down.
Lu Huai’s voice rang quietly, and the chill was deep: “Before dying, what do you want to confess?”
The overwhelming anger suddenly collapsed.
The moonlight fell on the muzzle and became more chilly.
Dong Hongchang only felt that the heat of the body suddenly faded, and huge fears came.
The coolness of an inch of inch on his back, until the heart, the body is cold and cold, there is no trace of temperature.
Dong Hongchang knows that this time, Lu Huai is really going to kill him.
The darkness stretched, the cold covered, and the winter night, the cold wind hit.
At this time, Lu Huai was faintly aware that something was wrong.
His eyes slowly passed over the corner.
On the dark ground, it seems to be hiding something.
The dangerous atmosphere is approaching.
Lu Huai's twilight suddenly tightened, and the fundus was extremely dark.
There will be explosives in the carriage.
