Passed!
In the afternoon.
At Baoshan Road, Mingtai and Zhuang Xiaoman completed the handover of the explosives on time.
After that, the fully prepared Ming Tai quickly rushed to the train station.
……
Shanghai train station.
Dressed in a navy blue uniform with a red conductor's armband on his arm and carrying a light yellow exquisite suitcase, Mingtai, who had a humble and gentle temperament, arrived at the platform where the Sakura stopped.
On both sides of the platform, there were two rows of Wei Nation soldiers wearing military uniforms and holding black spears.
Military police!
Beside the Cherry Blossom.
There was a queue at the entrance of each carriage.
There was also a Wei Nation officer standing at the door of each carriage, checking the passengers.
The security measures were extremely tight.
Wanting to cause trouble here was no different from courting death.
"Stop right there."
Before he could take a few steps forward, a military police member ran up to Mingtai and shouted in Wei Nation language,""Who are you?"
"I'm Saburo Ono, the train attendant for carriage 7.”
Mingtai replied in fluent Japanese. He took out Saburo Ono's work permit from his pocket and handed it to the soldier.
Hearing Mingtai speak fluent Japanese, the soldier's expression eased a little. After checking the work pass and confirming his identity, he returned the work pass to Mingtai. Then, he pointed at the luggage in Mingtai's hand and said,"I want to check your luggage.”
As a fellow Wei Nation citizen, his attitude towards Ming Tai was quite polite, and he specifically explained,"This is my job. Please cooperate.”
"Of course. Your job is also for our safety.”
Mingtai placed the suitcase flat on the ground, opened it, and turned it to face the soldiers.
The soldier grabbed the clothes in the suitcase and shook them a few times. After seeing that nothing had fallen, he handed the clothes to Mingtai, squatted down, and began to knock on the edge of the lower layer of the suitcase.
Thump! Thump!
A dull but hollow voice rang out, and the soldier immediately frowned.
He raised his head to look at Mingtai and noticed that Mingtai was a little nervous.
"There's a problem."
The soldier immediately made a judgment and began to doubt Mingtai's identity.
His muscles tensed up. He was on guard against Ming Tai as he reached out and slowly pulled down the stuffing sponge under the suitcase.
As he moved, a beautifully crafted silver pak lei watch gradually came into view.
"Sir."
"This watch is yours," Mingtai said softly.”
As he spoke, he slowly squatted down, took the piece of pak lei, and placed it in the hands of the Wei Nation soldier.
The Wei Nation soldier was still on guard against Ming Tai, but from the beginning to the end, he did not show any signs of overreaction and cooperated with Ming Tai's actions.
It was not until Mingtai pressed down on his hand and held the expensive watch tightly that the soldier looked left and right warily.
When he realized that two of his comrades were staring at him, the Wei Nation soldier's expression changed, and he pulled down the sponge that was used to cover his watch.
Another three expensive watches were displayed.
He had a pair of watches, including a pair of pak philippe watches, a pair of rolexes watches, and a pair of counts.
Without giving Mingtai a chance to speak, the Wei Nation soldier quickly took off the three watches and put them in his pocket along with the one he had obtained earlier.
Seeing the soldier's actions, Mingtai knew that his luggage had passed the inspection.
However, on the surface, he still put on an anxious expression of shock and anger."Sir, you…"
"I know it's not easy for you to sell goods and you have to support your family.”
The soldier covered the suitcase with a sponge and stood up.
He had hidden it so well and had so many expensive watches. It was obvious that this train attendant had a side job.
He carried watches for others and earned the price difference.
However, the item was already in his pocket, so it was impossible to take it out.
In order to appease Mingtai, he explained,""I have two comrades who saw your stuff. If we don't beat them up, your luggage will be handed over to the higher-ups for violating the rules. At that time, none of your goods will be left behind.”
Mingtai didn't say anything. He took two deep breaths and forced himself to calm down.
Three seconds later, Mingtai's expression returned to normal. He asked,""Can I put my clothes back in the suitcase now?”
"Sure."
The Wei Nation soldier stood up and signaled Mingtai to handle it himself.
Mingtai obviously wasn't in the mood to fold the clothes. He stuffed the clothes into the suitcase, closed the suitcase, and carried it back to his hand.
"I'll take you to the carriage."
The soldier smiled, turned around, and led Mingtai to Coach 7.
During this process, he didn't forget to give his two comrades a look, informing them of today's great harvest.
Mingtai followed closely behind him without saying a word.
Soon, the soldier brought Mingtai to carriage 7, where an officer was checking the passengers 'information.
"Reporting, the conductor of carriage 7, Saburo Ono, is here to report.”
The soldier shouted in the Wei Nation language.
The officer frowned, lowered his head and flipped through the booklet in his hand. He turned to look at the platform."Didn't you ask for sick leave? Why are you back?"
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