The leading gangster on the desktop at the door glanced at his companion and gestured with a Grenade.

"pa!"
On the left, an outlaw with a bag pulled out the Grenade safety ring and threw it directly in.
"Bang bang!"
Ray fell to the ground and rolled down the corridor to the iron foot next to the seat.
"Hula!"
The remaining gangsters got up and shot with guns, and made up two shots at the tall gangster and the man named Jamlom for the first time.
"Damn it!"
Through the war, I saw someone lift their feet next to the car seat, and a hook stuck her hand and kicked her back directly.
"Boom! !”
The explosion sounded several shrapnel and steel balls flying around, and two Tibetan table passengers were swept into serious injuries, and they were also hit by the war and shed blood.
After the four gangsters got up, two people covered them and ran directly to the compartment.
"Hey!"
Xiaobai lay down next to the car seat and killed one person with two shots.
The three gangsters left the carriage for the first time, and Xiaobai didn’t chase them again.
"ah!"
As soon as the bandits withdrew from the carriage, the passengers lying on the table got up and ran to the back.
"Don’t run, don’t run, there are people in the car!" Through the war shouted a.
The flustered passenger didn’t listen to dissuasion and rushed out from the other entrance.
Sure enough, less than a few seconds later, the gangsters who controlled his carriage fired a gun and the whole train was like a hell.
About a kilometer outside the train
A bald middle-aged car with a walkie-talkie next to it asked, "How much fucking washing?"
"washed a car"
"So slow?" Bald frown scold a way "fucking two or three hundred people make such a thing are you going to do until early? !”
"I don’t know why there are a lot of officers who dare to fight back," roared the walkie-talkie. "They robbed the gun and we can’t get it."
"How much can they grab when they grab guns?" Bald head swearing "which one of their carriages was blown up by someone outside with a mortar"
At the front of the car, a 30-year-old man immediately came over and said, "You can’t do this."
"What’s the matter?" Bald head asked
"It’s not a big thing to die outside the people’s area, but it’s troublesome to die as a soldier." The 30-year-old man frowned and said, "The goods have been washed some. If the car has a soldier, I’d better withdraw."
"Mom, how many things can there be in the car?" Bald thinking said; "No, let them order again."
The man in a long cotton-padded coat stretched out his hand and stopped him. "If you want to listen to me, you should quickly remove the soldiers around here. Either the seven districts or the Sichuan government are really dead. I can’t afford to be taunted."
The bald man bit his teeth and took the walkie-talkie and said, "Let’s go!"