The rumbling of the train in the distance continued, covering up the sound behind it, so that the people in the carriage were unaware of it.

Even the four people who had just found their seats were still breathing heavily, thankful to be able to catch up.

Thanks to Xiaobo's complete preparations, he had already bought the train ticket and completed all other procedures. In this way, he successfully boarded the train and found his seat under the green light all the way.

Of course, when Xiaobo picked up the ticket, Yang Xiaotao saw that there were several train tickets inside.

Obviously, Plan No. 2 is followed by Plan No. 3 and Plan 4...

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. If I go on a business trip by train in the future, I can ask him to help me get tickets.

There were not many people in the carriage, probably because Jinling and Shanghai are not far apart.

These days, taking the train is also a luxurious way to travel.

All in all, about half of the seats in the carriage were unoccupied.

"This is Plan 2?"

Yang Xiaotao looked at Xiaobo who was sorting things out.

Hearing Yang Xiaotao's words, Xiaobo smiled and said, "Yes, this is Plan No. 2."

Having already sat in the car, Xiaobo had no intention of holding back and explained the contents of the plan.

"The original plan was to change into a truck in Shanghai and go to Sijiucheng. That would be both confidential and safe."

"Plan No. 2 is that after encountering an emergency, we leave Shanghai, get on the bus in Jinling and leave!"

After Xiaobo finished speaking, Hao Pingchuan on the side became wary, making Wang Hao also become nervous.

Emergency situation!

Although I don’t know the specific reason, it is definitely not a good thing!

"Don't worry, we should be safe now!"

Xiaobo smiled and comforted him, but Yang Xiaotao glanced at his hand on his waist and knew in his heart that these words were meant for ghosts.

Well…

Seeing the other three people looking wary, I felt nothing at all.

Is this ghost talking about himself?

Yang Xiaotao got rid of the random thoughts in his head. At the critical moment, the most trustworthy person was Xiaowei.

After communicating with Xiaowei for a while, Yang Xiaotao sat by the window, took out Sun Tzu's Art of War and continued to watch.

This annotated military book cannot be understood by just looking at it.

This requires Yang Xiaotao to carefully consider and study it carefully.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao take out a book and continue reading, the three of them relaxed their inner tension for no reason.

No matter what, this temporarily changed itinerary will be safer.

…

"Leader, I'm sorry, we don't know your identity..."

"Look to see if there is any damage..."

Half an hour later, in the station detention room, two police officers were behind Zheng Chaoyang, trying hard to hold back their laughter.

The captain in charge of the station guard explained to Zheng Chaoyang.

In that situation, they had no choice. They couldn't let this unknown person shoot.

It would be nice if he didn't pull out a gun and kill him on the spot.

The people under his command didn't know the seriousness, so they were arrested here directly.

If the people who came with us hadn't discovered it early, we might not have found it by now.

But who would have thought that the other party has such a big background.

Seeing that the other party was both flattering and innocent, Zheng Chaoyang didn't say much, just picked up the gun on the table,

"Let's not talk about this matter, we are carrying out our mission."

"You know that submission box!"

The captain nodded immediately, "I know, I know."

"There are comrades who pass by the station every day and submit articles. Every day at 12 noon and 6 p.m., someone will send them to the radio station, and then..."

The captain explained, but Zheng Chaoyang was in no mood to listen, "You should immediately take someone to find the person who sent the letter."

"Especially the person who sent the letter just now. Do you understand?"

The captain looked dull after hearing this, "Well, I don't have the right to open the mailbox. This is a propaganda requirement from above. It is to increase people's enthusiasm. Without the above..."

"Shut up!"

Zheng Chaoyang was so angry at the lump of wood in front of him, no wonder the enemy would take advantage of this.

A bunch of idiots.

Zheng Chaoyang almost cursed.

"I now order you to do it immediately, investigate the contributors clearly, and don't tell me that you can't do it. If you can't do it, then find someone who can do it."

After hearing this, the captain sweat dropped from his forehead and his back became even more wet. He hurriedly said, "I'll go now, I'll go now."

"There weren't many trains coming last night, and there weren't many submissions. I, we can definitely find it by referring to the tickets..."

After saying that, the captain led the people and ran out immediately.

Of course, the submission must be signed, otherwise if it is selected by the radio station, wouldn’t it mean that you lose the chance of becoming famous?

Furthermore, submitting articles is just for fame and fortune. How can you find yourself if you don’t write your name?

The captain thought as he ran, but there was always some worry in his heart.

It seems like something is going to happen this time.

After the captain left, Zheng Chaoyang calmed down and then thought that checking the mailbox alone was not enough.

The other party may be using a pseudonym.

And if the other party really wants to take action, the timeliness of the mailbox is too slow, and there must be other ways to deliver the message.

However, the most important thing right now is to remind Hao Pingchuan and the others and get in touch with Suzhou.

By the way, I need to tell Yu Zecheng.

Zheng Chaoyang only felt that things were happening one after another. He had not yet straightened out the matters at hand. The Rangers were still secretly threatening the shipyard. Now, something like this happened again.

But things had to be done one by one. After leaving the detention room, I quickly came to the dispatch room, picked up the phone and started dialing.

"I am Zheng Chaoyang. I immediately contacted our comrades in Suzhou and went to the train station. After the train entered the station for the 2298th time, I immediately got on the train to protect Comrade Yang Xiaotao and followed Captain Hao Pingchuan's arrangements..."

"Hey, Lao Yu, the situation has changed now, just now~"

When Zheng Chaoyang hung up the phone, he immediately left the office and rushed outside the platform. After getting on the bus, he immediately shouted to the driver, "Go to Gusu, hurry!"

At this moment, the most important thing is to ensure Yang Xiaotao's safety.

…

On the train, Yang Xiaotao continued to read.

After the initial vigilance, Hao Pingchuan and Wang Hao gradually let their guard down.

Xiaobo also put down his hand, but his face remained serious, and his eyes swept around him from time to time.

Gradually, the clanking sound of the train once again became a hypnotic melody, and many people lost interest in talking.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Xiaotao turned the book to the end, and Sun Tzu's Art of War has also reached the last chapter.

Walking is the best strategy.

When I saw the name, there was a string of small letters next to it.

"Recognize the current situation clearly, avoid the strong and attack the weak, use retreat to advance, and attack flexibly!"

"When responding, pay attention to echoing back and forth, connecting left and right, and avoiding forward thrusts. Focus on maintaining your advantages and using your strength to overwhelm others!"

Looking at the two annotations, Yang Xiaotao was thoughtful, and then began to study them carefully.

Yang Xiaotao feels that after reading this book, the evaluation given by the system will definitely be not low!

Just when Yang Xiaotao was seriously engaged in reading, a loud singing sound suddenly came from not far away.

"He seeks happiness for the people, hello, he is the great leader of the people..."

Bursts of singing, uniform and uniform, as if they had been trained, instantly broke the silence of the carriage.

Yang Xiaotao reluctantly put down the book. It was really uncomfortable to feel like someone interrupted him while he was enjoying himself.

This proves once again that you need to find a quiet place to read.

He raised his head and looked at the place where the singing was playing, and then he saw a group of young men and women wearing military green clothing appearing. The people in front were holding flags, and the people behind were singing songs and walking forward holding red books in their hands.
To be continued...