Baitou was once an employee of Dixin Mining, where he served as middle-level manager. He said that it was a mining industry, but in fact it was a company that looked for treasures everywhere, including underwater salvage and search for ancient civilizations. He was a very outstanding explorer inside and had found many ancient tombs and treasures. It can be said that this was simply a treasure hunt under the guise of mining companies.

By chance, Baitou got the news about the golden train and immediately took his wife who was also working in the company and his professional team to search. Each of them had special skills and the most well-equipped weapons. After spending a lot of effort, he finally found the whereabouts of the golden train. But at this moment, the team was attacked devastatingly.

It was a man, a man wearing a military coat from World War II, carrying a rifle, and a expressionless face. It was such a man who killed nearly twenty people in his team. He even said that he did not use a gun. He would have a life if he took action like a ghost. Even the best fighting personnel inside could not stop the power of his attack.

At that time, Baitou discussed the next thing with his wife, and was frightened after seeing this scene. Fortunately, they owned one, and when the terrifying guy massacred his team, he successfully fled.

However, all this was not over. When they returned to the company in fear, they were chased before they could report this matter to the top. That night, the entire company was bleeding, with corpses everywhere, and the company with hundreds of people was slaughtered. It was still that person, still not shooting, and still expressionless.

Although Baitou didn't know who he had provoked, he knew it must be related to the Golden Train. He believed that this person was the Nazi ghost who guarded the Golden Train and wanted to kill all those who knew the truth. There were many good players in such a large company, and there were even many elites who retreated from the special forces, but no one could block the ghost's footsteps.

"Ghost? Wearing a World War II coat? Carrying a World War II rifle?" Long Xiaoqi narrowed his eyes.

"No, that's not a ghost. It was not until the end that I realized that it wasn't a ghost at all, but a living person." Baitou smiled bitterly: "My wife and I were forced to go to prison because we couldn't get the best shelter. When we couldn't get the best shelter, the prison must be the best place to go."

Prisons are the most important manifestation of violent institutions, with soldiers, guns, and armed forces here. If a person is chased and desperate, there is absolutely no problem in entering the prison to avoid the limelight. As long as you go in, the armed forces in the prison will become the best amulet.

"Soldier!" Baitou spitted two words from his mouth, and his body shivered and said, "Later I realized that that person was a soldier, the most terrifying soldier. It was the best war machine and the most emotional killer!"

"Soldier?" Long Xiaoqi frowned.

After hearing this word, a science fiction movie immediately emerged in his mind, where the warrior without any emotion had the same name: the soldier.

"Yes, soldiers, soldiers forged by the Nazis. They have no expressions, they are extremely strong, and they are born to kill people!" Baitou shrank back, looked around as if he was frightened, and whispered to Long Xiaoqi: "The golden train is the wealth of the Nazis. The soldiers were created by the Nazis. They will definitely take away their own wealth. I don't know how many people are peeping at the golden train, but I know that no one can successfully enter, and even if they enter, they don't want to take anything away. Because this belongs to the Nazis, and the Nazis... there are still some, maybe a soldier, maybe a group of soldiers!"

Long Xiaoqi took a breath, knowing that there was no need to deceive him at this time. This paragraph was hidden by him, and it was the reason why he hid in prison.

Under normal circumstances, he can choose to cooperate with many aspects because he knows where he is. The reason he hides in prison is because he dares not, and he is really scared. He thinks that he has provoked ghosts and can slaughter all ghosts in every move.

"Why do you want to come out?" Long Xiaoqi asked.

"Because I know that it is not a ghost, it is just a human." Baitou smiled bitterly, "I have to go into the golden train and take a look, even if it is just a glance. I am an explorer, and my wife is also an explorer. Everything we do is adventure and obsessed with it. When I know that it is only a person, I have to come out and go and take a look at the real golden train. Unfortunately... my wife died, died... and was killed by soldiers!"

Regret, annoyance, pain... All kinds of painful expressions appeared on Baitou's face. He covered his face and lowered his head deeply, making a choking sound.

Going to prison is to avoid soldiers; being released from prison is to be able to enter the golden train and take a look, even if it is just a glance. This is persistence, and it is also a belief, because it is unwilling to give up, that's all.

"Listen," Baitou wiped his tears and raised his head, staring at Long Xiaoqi, "Maybe I won't live long, maybe I will be killed by soldiers in the next moment. So I plan to tell you where the Golden Train is located. If you can survive, if I die, you must help me take a look at the legendary Nazi treasure. I have no desire for gold, I just want to be a witness."

Long Xiaoqi locked his eyebrows and pondered for a while, saying, "I don't want to know where the gold train is. I just want my woman to be safe now. I like gold, but I like the person I love the most! Don't tell me, I don't want to know, I..."

"puff!"

A warhead pierced through the white-headed body without any warning, and blood spilled out instantly.

Baitou's body became stiff. He looked down at the bloody hole in his chest, slowly sagging, slowly sagging...

“Hululu…”

Blood bubbles flowed out of his mouth, making a strange sound. At this moment, the bullet penetrated the wooden house and penetrated his heart with great accuracy. When a person's heart is injured, the last time he can survive in the world is only seven seconds!

Baitou completely collapsed on the ground, his head drooped to the side. He stretched out his right hand with the last trace of strength and grabbed his big legs tightly. The eyes that were about to disappear were a thick relief, and the light of liberation was mixed with a plea to Long Xiaoqi.
Chapter completed!