Qi Lin was lying in the narrow and dark luggage rack, holding a pistol in both hands. If someone came to check the luggage rack at this time, he might have to find another way to enter Sanctuary No. 909.

Fortunately, although many people entered the car after ten minutes, they just stuffed several metal frames for carrying large equipment into the car, and no one cared about the unobtrusive luggage rack above their heads.

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps, a crisscrossing rollers rubbing against the ground, and then another crisscrossing footsteps, followed by the sound of the train door being heavily closed.

The next second, the train slowly began to accelerate and headed towards Shelter No. 909.

Through the cover of the luggage rack, Qi Lin could tell the sound of two people breathing in this carriage. These two people should be staying to guard the things that moved into the carriage. The only thing Qi Lin needs to care about now is whether these two people will leave the train after the train arrives at the station. If they stay in the carriage, Qi Lin would inevitably use some violent means to leave the train.

It would be fine if he was not discovered. Once he was discovered, Qi Lin would likely face the wanted arrest of the entire No. 909 refuge. Not to mention assassinating Cheng Su, it would be a big problem whether Qi Lin could run into the residential area of ​​No. 909 refuge under the encirclement of a large number of private troops.

The success of anything - it has always been linked to luck, and the only difference lies in the importance of luck in it.

Today seems to be Qi Lin’s lucky day.

After more than half an hour of rapid travel, the train entered a nameless station in Sanctuary No. 909. Almost just stopped, the door of the carriage where Qi Lin was hiding was opened, and then a large group of people immediately rushed in and pushed out the metal frames. The two people who were originally guarding the carriage also followed them out.

Through the gap in the luggage rack cover, Qi Lin had long seen what was transported in the car before: they were several huge metal racks with multi-directional rollers at the bottom - this kind of thing is very common in mechanical factories, and most of them are used in conjunction with forklifts to transport some heavy but delicate machinery and equipment.

The carriage was cleared again, and Qi Lin immediately climbed off the luggage rack. At this time, he found a wooden box in the corner of the carriage. There were more than a dozen dirty and yellow uniforms full of sweat and smell, exactly the same as the workers of the Cheng Consortium before.

"So, today is my lucky day-" Qi Lin didn't care how bad the smell on the clothes was. He just found something that matched his figure and put it on his body.

As soon as the clothes were put on, three people wearing the same uniform as Qi Lin turned back to the carriage. After seeing Qi Lin, they were stunned at first, and then asked, "Are you also from the precision machinery factory? Why haven't you seen you before?"

"Uh, I just came... I was an apprentice..." Qi Lin replied immediately. When wearing uniforms, Qi Lin noticed that although the uniforms were the same, they had the emblem on their chests to distinguish levels. This one happened to be the lowest-level apprentice uniform.

"New apprentice - Forget it, I don't have time to talk to you so much. You also know that it is a special period, and there is a shortage of people in the yard to carry things. Go and help!" A person with the emblem of "second-level engineer" on his chest said unhappily.

"Okay, okay, I'll go right now!" Qi Lin nodded hurriedly, ran over the three people with an awkward expression. Before he could run far, he faintly heard the second-level engineer complaining to the people around him: "Damn, the apprentices who just came in have learned to be lazy. Others are exhausted, but he hid in the carriage to work hard. When he got settled there, I had to drive him..."

After hearing these words, Qi Lin was completely relieved. He just pretended to be lazy and was caught, and his acting skills perfectly deceived these three people.

After all, the entire 909 refuge is busy moving, and no one will notice an apprentice with a face student - such apprentice workers. The factory of the program consortium recruits a large number of people almost every month. They do the dirty, worst, messy, and most unskilled work in the factory. The salary is extremely low. No one will remember their names, and no one will even remember the number on the nameplate.

Anyway, there are many apprentices like this in the slums, who like to do it, but don’t get out of it, and there are so many people who want to do this job.

Qi Lin ran out of the carriage and ran straight towards the station yard where there were many equipment that had just been moved out of the factory. Some of them had been carried onto special handling racks, while more were not yet available for processing.

As soon as he ran to the edge of the yard, Qi Lin suddenly flashed behind a cabinet more than four meters high. This cabinet was obviously unable to be stuffed into the car, and could only be transported by flatbed trucks. Now the few trains parked in the station are all transformed by passenger trains, which means that no one will come to move the cabinet for a while.

Qi Lin hid behind the cabinet for a few minutes until most people in the yard pushed the transport rack onto the train. He ran out from behind and rushed to the side of the station's wall in one breath. He stepped on the wall with one foot, and he stepped onto the top of the wall like those parkour athletes.

There were a lot of sharp broken glass on the top of the station wall, but fortunately Qi Lin wore a pair of sting gloves and supported his hands. He easily climbed over the wall and landed on the ground outside the station.

He took off his sweat-smelling factory uniform, then threw it into the sewer on the side of the road, and followed the road signs, Qi Lin quickly shuttled through the alleyways.

He specially selected alleys that could only accommodate one person to pass through. At this time, almost everyone near the station was carrying various equipment, and those equipment was impossible to pass through these alleys. Therefore, Qi Lin's choice of these alleys greatly reduced the possibility of hitting people.

However... this was just lowered. After running out for a few hundred meters, Qi Lin still bumped head-on into a middle-aged man wearing the uniform of the executor.

The executor was also shocked when he saw Qi Lin. His hands immediately reached to the baton on his waist, but at this time Qi Lin's shoulders had already sank and hit his arms. At the same time, the dagger in his hand gently wiped through the other party's throat.

"As long as you kill everyone who sees you, it won't be considered exposing your whereabouts. Well, it's still a perfect infiltration, textbook-like."
Chapter completed!