"Ha ha ha... Damn pigs, nobody move."
The figure that shattered the train car door burst out with a crazy, neurotic aura as soon as he spoke. Behind him, it was faintly visible that every car door had been forcibly opened, with about ten similar figures, each dominating a car.
Tang Qi and company were in the car assigned to the strongest.
He was a tall, slim young man, with baggy jeans, a denim jacket, and a greasy T-shirt. His face was pale and ill-looking. If not for the strong Extraordinary Aura emanating from him, anyone's first thought would be that this was a drug addict lurking in the streets and alleys.
But at this moment, he was releasing a cold and bizarre aura, like a tide.
As he stepped into the carriage, all the passengers began screaming, which was true for the entire train.
"Train hijackers?"
It was as if a term that only existed in movies suddenly sprang into the minds of the passengers.
