Bourbon watched Hui Yuan Ai walk inside obediently, and was also preparing to place the bomb at the connection.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly jumped out from behind the luggage rack on the other side of the door, and a pair of palms grabbed the vest on Bourbon's shoulders from behind.

Before Bourbon had time to react to what was going on, he was dragged into the dim luggage workshop, and the bomb also fell on the iron floor at the connection.

There are others here!

Bourbon's brain reacted quickly, and at the same time he hit his right elbow behind him, forcing the person behind him to retreat before his neck was strangled by the opponent.

The opponent took a step back suddenly, and Bourbon took advantage of this moment to stabilize his body and adopt a standard boxing response posture.

Looking at the slender humanoid figure in front of him, Bourbon subconsciously asked.

"Who!?"

However, the opponent didn't answer at all. He suddenly jumped up on the spot and kicked Bourbon in the face with his leg raised high.

What!

Although Bourbon couldn't see the opponent's appearance clearly, he could roughly see the opponent's figure, and he could actually jump so high in such a narrow space.

Bourbon quickly raised his arms and crossed them in front of him, but was still kicked by the opponent and staggered back two steps.

What a lot of strength!

Staggering, Bourbon finally managed to stabilize his figure, but the unknown person had already quickly arrived in front of him as if he had changed his appearance.

These few meters of distance were inexplicably drawn away like a wormhole in space.

not good!

When Bourbon saw the opponent approaching instantly, he subconsciously raised his arms to block him, but the opponent punched him directly in the abdomen.

Although this punch does not have much range, the explosive power cannot be underestimated.

Bourbon was punched out of the luggage compartment, flew three meters away, and fell heavily on the corridor of compartment 8.

"Well..."

Bourbon whimpered in pain and wanted to get up from the ground, but the severe pain from his abdomen made him twitch his shoulders reflexively, and his scalp also felt numb.

Two or three broken ribs...

The severe pain caused Bourbon's eyes to be between opening and closing, but he still managed to stare at the figure in the luggage compartment.

Although the opponent's figure is slender, his body seems to contain very terrifying power, and he invisibly exudes a very oppressive and powerful aura.

This kind of aura seems to have a vague tendency to become concrete...

However, this person did not chase him, just like a vampire afraid of the sunlight in the carriage, he just stood blankly in the darkness of the luggage compartment.

There is a reflective spot where the head should be.

Who is he?

Bourbon moved his injured body back, trying to find a chance to stand up again, but the pain in his abdomen made him close one eye and postpone his plan to get up again.

At this moment, the door of Car E next to him suddenly opened.

A man dressed in dark clothes walked out of the room, passed by the Bourbon lying on the ground, took long steps, and walked straight to the luggage workshop.

The moment the man passed by Bourbon, Bourbon raised his head to observe, and saw an incredible moment.

Scotch whiskey?!

Although that delicate face has changed a bit over time, and the neat short hair has been changed to medium-long hair, the childhood sweetheart Bourbon can still be seen at a glance.

Why him?

Before Bourbon could react to what was going on, Scotch had walked into the luggage workshop without hesitation and started fighting with the owner of the original figure in the workshop.

The two of them punched and kicked each other, each move emitting potential energy that exceeded the limits of the human body.

The terrifying fist even turned into fist shadows, shaking the luggage racks on both sides with a "bang" sound.

Lying in the corridor of Car No. 8, Bourbon opened his eyes in shock and even forgot about the pain in his body.

He couldn't believe that two humans could actually engage in such a level of physical duel.

The two people in the carriage should not be called humans, but functional monsters with the appearance of humans.

Countless fist shadows clashed in the air, making a crackling sound.

As long as the fist of either party slightly scratches the luggage rack or suitcase next to it, it can easily break the iron or engineering plastic products.

At the same time, Haiyuan Ai huddled in the innermost side of the luggage compartment, his body pressed against the wall behind him.

She nervously watched the scene in front of her, and what she saw was even more exaggerated than Bourbon.

She even saw the outlines of the two people's bodies exuding a certain color, like two colored stick figures engaged in a super-speed battle.

One is covered in purple.

The other one is all blue.

Every move made by the two people was too fast to be analyzed, and the force was so strong that it knocked down or even shattered the surrounding objects.

Soon, the front half of the luggage compartment was in a mess due to the fight between the two, and the luggage racks and suitcases were all shattered, as if they had just been swept by a tornado.

Suddenly, the purple figure suddenly kicked out.

The blue figure raised his arms and caught it steadily.

But the next second, the purple figure supported the ground with one hand, keeping his body horizontal in the air, and kicked out again with the other foot.

These two steps of force caught the owner of the blue figure off guard. He staggered back two steps and was kicked right into the connection between the carriages.

As he retreated, he accidentally stepped on the button of the C4 bomb that Bourbon had just dropped at the connection.

Di.

Di.

The 3-second countdown starts immediately.

The owner of the blue figure frowned slightly and quickly threw himself towards the side of Car No. 8.

The owner of the purple figure turned and threw himself towards the side of the luggage compartment.

boom!

A huge explosion exploded with light and heat, and thick black smoke burst out from the connection between the carriages.

In the black smoke, the luggage car at the end of the train lost traction, slowed down, and gradually separated from the train in front that was still moving.

Bourbon, who was lying on the ground, turned around again, raised his upper body with one hand, looked at the connection point of the train, and found that the luggage compartment behind him was getting further and further away.

Just as he was thinking about the situation in that carriage, the man in front slowly got up from the ground.

He stood at the place where the train broke apart, looking at the luggage compartment that was gradually receding.

After a few seconds, the man turned around and walked back to Room E of Car No. 8.

I saw him smashing the train's glass with one punch and trying to get out.

When Bourbon saw this, he quickly called him.

"Hello!"

"You're Scotch! Right?"

When Scotch heard this code name, he looked back at Bourbon.

There was no emotion in that cold gaze.

Immediately afterwards, the man got out of the car window and suddenly disappeared from the window.
Chapter completed!