I Was Once a Legend

"What--!" Dong Linhai didn't hear clearly.

Lin Hang's hand wrapped around his mouth as a horn and shouted in his ear: "I said-found it!"

"Where is it!" Looking in the direction of Lin Hangzhi's finger, Dong Linhai also saw Xia Qiongyun, and Wangque could only vaguely see the top of her hat because of insufficient altitude.

The young girl was watching the performance surrounded by her companions. From time to time, she exchanged a few words with friends around her. The surging lights shone on her face, her long hair was hanging behind her, and diamond earrings were vaguely exposed. It's the same expression of excitement as everyone else. This is not the same as that of Xia Qiongyun, who is very unremarkable but very reliable. Maybe she should be like this.

It’s not convenient to shoot now. Lin Hang’s patience waited. After half an hour, the macho show finally ended. Lin Hangzhi and Dong Linhai’s eyes and ears were liberated. The audience started to leave in an orderly way. Dong Linhai With a wink, the three-member team started to act.

Xia Qiongyun went to the bathroom and didn't notice that there were still a few small tails, and there were not short queues at the door of the bathroom. How to lead Xia Qiongyun?Or directly awaken her by "death"?

"Let's try to see if Xiaoxia can recognize us first." Wangque closed her eyes and imagined that the teddy bear doll suit suddenly appeared on her next moment. She took the thick headgear and raised a gap, Said, "I'm going to attract the attention of other people. Please find a reason to take Little Xia alone to a place where it is convenient to speak."

Dong Linhai nodded happily, and they discussed each other and made up their minds.

The appearance of the doll bear really attracted the attention of most people. The young women queued up instinctively like this cute plush doll, especially Wangque will take the initiative to do cute actions, attracting everyone to want to interact with the doll Or take a picture.

Xia Qiongyun stood in the distance and watched other people interacting with the doll. At this time, someone behind her stopped her: "Is it Xia Qiongyun?"

Xia Qiongyun turned around. It was two men in black suits with Asian faces. It seemed...something familiar.

One of them continued to speak in English with some gloom: "We are the staff, you are selected as a special audience for this performance, please follow us to receive your gift."

Xia Qiongyun was very vigilant. She frowned and asked, "Isn't the show over? Why is it that the lucky audience is announced now?"

Lin Hangzhi continued to edit: "That was our momentary negligence, so I come to you to remedy now. You can look at your admission ticket. There should be a special mark on it to represent the lucky audience this time."

Xia Qiongyun suspiciously took out the admission ticket from the Kun bag. Sure enough, he saw the sign of the six-pointed star in the upper right corner-did you have this before?

Xia Qiongyun still can't believe it: "Can you show me your documents?"

Dong Linhai and Lin Hangzhi took out the temporary fantasy work permit. After reading it, Xia Qiongyun finally said: "Sorry, I don't really want a gift from the lucky audience."

She doesn't believe them.

Lin Hangzhi and Dong Linhai were helpless and exchanged glances, saying: "Well, I'm sorry to disturb you, I wish you a happy evening."

Xia Qiongyun nodded her head, she turned back, the line lining up to go to the bathroom had already walked forward a few people, she was raising her heels, her mouth and nose were suddenly covered from behind.

With a sweet pungent gas inhaled into the nasal cavity, Xia Qiongyun's brain collapsed almost instantly. Before the consciousness completely disappeared, she heard her companion screaming in panic.

The world belongs to darkness.

Dong Linhai rushed into the elevator carrying the unconscious Xia Qiongyun, Lin Hangzhi and Wangque followed, and before Xia Qiongyun's companions chased, the elevator doors closed and took them to the top floor.

When the elevator reached the top floor, they randomly picked a room, and the room card came out in their hand. The door rang, and the door opened, and everyone rushed in. Finally, Wangque locked the door.

Dong Linhai put Xia Qiongyun on the bed, and they needed to wake Xia Qiongyun before the security personnel arrived.

"I can't wake her up for now, just go ahead." Lin Hangzhi took out a small glass bottle and syringe with white powder and a small bottle of transparent liquid from his pocket.

Wallet: "What is this?"

"Cyanide." Lin Hangzhi injected the saline in the needle into the small glass bottle. The white powder in the bottle was dissolved. He pulled it out skillfully and then injected it. Soon the medicine was mixed evenly and all was drawn into the syringe.

Xia Qiongyun lay quietly and silently, just like a corpse that could breathe. She still had the appearance of long hair, reminding Lin Hangzhi when she first saw her in the labyrinth of time.

Lin Hangzhi swept his memories out of his mind. Even in a dream, killing his teammates by hand was extremely cruel. It would cause a lot of psychological pressure, and he took the task on his own initiative.

Lin Hangzhi took a deep breath, rolled Xia Qiongyun's sleeve, and pinned her needle on her arm.

The highly toxic substance was injected into the vein.

Victor stood up and walked from the middle to the front of the car. The bathroom showed no use. He pushed the door and walked in. The sign turned red as the door was locked.

Standing in a small space, he pulled out his phone in front of the mirror and dialed the number on the top of the address book.

After a few short busy notes, the phone was connected, and a gentle female voice came, which was his wife, Karina.

"How did you call?"

"Suddenly want to hear your voice." Victor stared at himself in the mirror, the Russian voice was low, "It will be around four hours, will the children be okay?"

"Everyone is fine, and I'm planning to pick you up at the time." The background could hear the little girl's laughter faintly, and she was asking if her father had called.There was a smile on Victor's face. His hand holding the phone tightened slowly, listening quietly to his wife and children's words, as if to imprint those voices forever and forever in his heart.

They were talking about irrelevant things, weather, neighbors, work, financial expenses, children's learning situation... the bathroom door was knocked, Victor shouted, covering the phone microphone: "Sorry, please go to another car How is your bathroom?"

When the knocking stopped, Victor let go and the woman on the other side of the phone said, "Where are you? Is it inconvenient to call? Or else hang up first."

Victor immediately said: "Don't hang up, Karina, I'm fine, let's talk for a while."

His tone was too pleading, and the conversation continued until the woman over there noticed something strange: "What's wrong, Victor, you seem to be a bit off today."

"I'm fine." Victor smiled into the mirror, his violet eyes full of tenderness, "Let the children talk to me."

The little girl next to him immediately took the phone and shouted, "Dad! When will you get home!"

"It's almost time," Victor said. "Have you listened to your mother at home?"

"Have!"

"When Dad is away, you will continue to listen to Mom."

"Know it!"

"Anna and Kasha haven't finished school yet. I'll pick them up next time, just to go to the station together."

The train gradually slowed down, and the stop message was broadcast on the radio. The smile on Victor's face slowly disappeared. He said softly: "Come here first, I love you and the children, Karina."

Regarding her husband’s sudden confession, the woman only felt a bit shy about her long absence, and did not notice the deeper meaning behind it: “I love you too, see you in four hours.”

"Okay, goodbye, Karina."

The train stopped steadily, Victor hung up the phone, and the smile on his face disappeared completely. He walked out of the bathroom and did not return to his seat, but got off the train directly.

A cold wind blew into his neck, and Victor exhaled long, and a white mist wafted from his nose and mouth.

Two rails apart, the train on the other route lights up and is about to enter the station.

The train crew did not notice the wandering man. Victor's hands were in his pockets, and there was a whistle of rapid approach in his ears. He jumped off the platform a few seconds before the train came.