"It hasn't shown any intent to attack; I suggest you calm down."
Seeing his panicked look, Zhong You frowned slightly.
The entourage, including the driver, had all been replaced, indicating that the psychological shadow left by the train conductor on Mr. Shu was much larger than imagined.
But thinking about what he was going to do later, Zhong You couldn't help but feel a bit strange.
"Is this the kind of tree that can walk around? It seems the train has quite a few good things."
Mr. Shu said with a chuckle.
Five armed soldiers walked over from behind. They weren't wearing the train's signature trench coats but were in iron-gray tactical uniforms, holding Iron Guard-5 assault rifles. Four of them each took a position around the vehicle, gun muzzles tilted down, safeties off, vigilantly eyeing Mr. Shu and others inside the car.
The sergeant walked to the driver's side, then took out a Black Kite tactical tablet under Zhong You's complex gaze.
