They nodded to Kurapika.
Kurapika was first surprised and confused, but then he understood. Just like Hisoka's sudden appearance, this was another contingency his teacher had prepared.
His teacher believed in the theory that "the greater the risk, the greater the reward," but he still did everything he could to control the risk. He wouldn't simply let it spiral out of control.
And their arrival was the answer his teacher had provided.
Shabu headed for the other end of the car. He had to block the door there to keep the people inside from escaping into another car or jumping off the train.
They had already blown up three cars in a row, so he was practically an old hand at this.
As he walked toward the door, quite at ease, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of a blond young man crouching beneath a seat nearby, his face smeared with blood.
The "Chain" in the young man's hand shot along the floor.
"What was that?"
Shabu looked over in surprise. Before he could react, his right leg was tightly bound by the "Restraining Middle Finger Chain." A force surged through it, yanking him hard and sending him crashing to the floor.
"Damn it!"
By then, there was no way he didn't know the other man was an enemy. He immediately swung his gun around and aimed at the blond young man.
Kurapika lunged the instant Shabu hit the floor, reaching for the gun with both hands!
Bang!
The bullet hit the train window, shattering the glass and drawing another scream from the passengers.
Shabu was certainly not going to let go, so the two fought over the gun, grappling in the aisle.
Ganshu and Bala were both startled and looked over. In the blink of an eye,