In the morning, Wang Ziyu ate some breakfast on the street and came to the train station while humming a song that did not belong to this era.
At this moment, the train station was already crowded. Soldiers with guns were everywhere, standing neatly outside the station and surrounding it from all sides.
Seeing the soldiers surrounding the train station, Wang Ziyu knew that the thing he had been waiting for a year had arrived.
"Haha, is the show finally about to begin?”
Wang Ziyu smiled lightly and walked towards the train station. However, he was stopped by the soldiers guarding the station with guns pointed at him.
"Stop! Who was it? This was a military location, no one was allowed to get close! If you keep moving forward, we'll shoot!”
When Wang Ziyu saw that the soldiers did not allow him to enter, he thought, This won't do! If you don't let me in, how can I get close to Zhang Qishan and make friends with him?!”
After thinking about it, he continued to walk in and said,"No! I'm the ticket seller here! I have to enter the ticket sales section!"
When the soldier saw that Wang Ziyu did not listen to his advice and still wanted to enter, he immediately raised his gun and shouted at Wang Ziyu again,"Leave immediately! Otherwise, they would be dealt with as trespassers! Execution on the spot!"
Seeing that the soldiers were pointing their guns at him, Wang Ziyu had no choice but to stop and stand where he was, thinking about how to get in.
At this moment, an officer in military uniform walked over with a young man in a black coat and gold-rimmed glasses.
"What are you doing? What's wrong with this person?"
When the soldier heard the officer's words, he put away his gun and bowed. He replied,"Report! Adjutant, this person claims to be a ticket seller at the train station. He wants to go in to work. We are trying to stop him!”
The adjutant turned to look at Wang Ziyu and said nothing. Instead, he said to the man in the coat beside him,"Lord Eight, let's go in first. Lord Zeng is still waiting for us!”
The man known as Lord Eight waved his hand and said,"No hurry, wait a moment. I see that this little brother has an extraordinary appearance and should be able to help us in the future. I'll have a few words with him.”
Eighth Master walked around the adjutant and stood in front of Wang Ziyu. He sized him up and counted with his fingers."Little brother, I can see that you're exceptionally handsome, and you have a masculine and heroic aura between your eyebrows. However, there's also a faint bloodthirsty killing intent on your body.!”
Wang Ziyu's eyes flashed with surprise, and he was secretly amazed. Qi Tiezui could actually see the bloodthirsty killing intent on his body. This was something that even he himself was not very clear about. He did not expect that the other party would only look at him and tell him his biggest secret.
"You must be joking. I'm just an ordinary ticket seller.”
"Hehe…"
Qi Tiezui didn't mind. He chuckled and turned to his adjutant,"Adjutant, let him go in with us.”
The adjutant frowned and said," Lord Myna, Lord Zeng won't let anyone know about this. If we bring this unknown person with us, Lord Zeng will blame us!"”
"No worries!"
"I've calculated that this person will be of great help to Lord Zeng." Qi Tiezui waved his hand. If Lord Zeng really wants to blame me, I'll take it!”
After saying that, Qi Tiezui turned to look at Wang Ziyu again and asked with a smile,"Little brother, how should I address you?”
Wang Ziyu nodded slightly and replied,"Wang Ziyu!"”
When Qi Tiezui heard Wang Ziyu's name, he repeated it twice and said,""A stranger is like jade, and a young master is unparalleled in the world! You're just like your name. What a good name!"
"Lord Myna, let's go in quickly. Don't let Lord Zeng wait!”
The adjutant saw that Qi Tiezui was still talking to Wang Ziyu and couldn't help but urge him.
They entered the train station and arrived at the platform. From afar, Wang Ziyu saw a tall and sturdy man with a mighty and handsome appearance. He was wearing the military uniform of a high-ranking general, a dark green military cap, and a pair of leather gloves.
"You're here? Who is this?"
Zhang Qishan greeted Qi Tiezui and turned to look at Wang Ziyu curiously.
Qi Tiezui heard Zhang Qishan's words and replied,"This brother is called Wang Ziyu. I met him at the entrance of the train station. I knew that he could help Lord Zeng this time, so I brought him in!”
"Oh?"
Zhang Qishan trusted Qi Tiezui's fortune telling abilities. Therefore, after hearing Qi Tie's words, he couldn't help but take a few more glances at Wang Ziyu.
Zhang Qishan had also been to the south and the north. He had seen many different kinds of people, but it was the first time he had seen someone like Wang Ziyu, who was noble and elegant, with a hint of ruffian and evil aura. Especially the aura that he carried, it actually made Zhang Qishan feel a sense of danger.
"Eighth Brother, look at this train!”
Zhang Qishan nodded at Wang Ziyu, then turned to Qi Tiezui and said, Did you see anything?"
Qi Tiezui turned to look at Ghost Chariot. The more he looked, the uglier his expression became."Lord Zeng, I can't help you with this. You know my rules. I've never looked at anything. Foreigners didn't want to see it, people with kirin tattoos didn't want to see it, and there were also strange things that people didn't want to see. The things on this train are strange and I can't see them.”
He pulled Wang Ziyu over and continued,""Hey, didn't I find someone for you? You can ask him. I'm going back!"
"Go back? Where are you going? Adjutant, if the fortune-teller dares to step out of this train station, shoot him!”
The adjutant glanced at Qi Tiezui, and Qi Tiezui also turned to look at the adjutant.
The adjutant said," Lord Myna, it's not good to die like this. You'd better not leave. Be honest and help Lord Zeng take a look!"”
Wang Ziyu didn't bother with the iron mouth. Instead, he walked to the locomotive and looked at the bronze mirror hanging on the head. He frowned and said,"Bronze mirror above your head!"
At this moment, Zhang Qishan walked over and asked,""A bronze mirror hanging above your head? What do you mean?"
Wang Ziyu shook his head and said,"You'll have to ask Master Eight about this." This belongs to the Qi family, so he should know better than me.”
At this moment, a truck drove in from outside the train station, and a group of soldiers jumped out in an orderly manner.
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