Charles had bad luck he was sure of that. After going to therapy, he had decided to go back in his job by a simple job. He just had to steal a suitcase and then leave the Bullet Train. Easy, simple and no problem. But apparently, his luck decided that today wasn't his day at all. When he entered the Bullet Train, he found the suitcase very quickly and stole it from his owners. His owners who were the 'Twins', two hitman called George and Pierre. Oh yeah, he didn't want to cross their way but apparently, he didn't have the choice. Since the instant he went to escape the train, Carlos Sainz Jr, the gang member Charles had ruined the wedding of a few years ago, was here to kill the one who killed his wife. It wasn't Charles but apparently Carlos didn't care and tried to kill Charles who murdered him by mistake. And now, he was stuck in the Bullet Train until the next stop. And a thing was sure, George and Pierre were on his heels. He groaned and ate wazabi peanuts, looking at the body of Carlos. At least the 'Twins' didn't know it was here yet. Charles just needed to avoid, the poisonning killer Oscar called the Hornet and the troublemaker Lando called the Prince who was here in the Bullet Train. He grabbed Carlos' phone and called his handler Sebastian Vettel "God Sebastian. Don't ever call me a lucky man. The Twins are here, same as the Hornet and The Prince. I want to die. Plus, the briefcase belongs to the Yakuza chief Mark Webber. Do you want me dead ? Oh and I killed somebody too. Carva ? Or something. I was infiltred in his wedding a few years ago." Sebastian sighed and said "Carlos, you were the waiter who needed to learn more on his boss. The Horner killed everyone with the poison that makes hemoglobine drip from everyone's eyeballs, ear and nose. Well, every orifice." Charles sighed and rubbed his face in his hands, covering Carlos with a blanket and putting alcohol next to him as if he was just drunk sleeping. He ate another wazabi nuts.