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Chapter 1132 Ma Yan
"Fuck you, human trafficker, I'm going to fucking kill you!"

At the connection of the carriages, when the child in the sack came out, a tall passenger who was watching the excitement and waiting to leave the station shouted and cursed, then gritted his teeth and kicked the child directly in the face.

The human trafficker, who had already been kicked down by Wang Yan and was groaning while holding his stomach, was kicked even more miserably, and the cartilage in his nose was broken.

The trafficker screamed in pain, then turned around very quickly, holding his head with both hands, curled up, and arched his back.

Fortunately, the place was quite narrow, only enough for two people to sit side by side. Wang Yan stood aside to protect the child, blocking the road, and only the one passenger was kicking fiercely.

After kicking him several times, Wang Yan finally stopped him and said, "That's enough. If you kick him again, he will die."

"He deserves to die, fuck him. How dare that bitch say that she can give birth to a baby without an asshole? Fuck you!" Not feeling satisfied, the passenger went up and kicked him again.

"He deserves it, not me." Wang Yan stretched out his hand and pushed the angry passenger away. "If he dies on the train, everyone on this train will have to write a report."

After calming the passenger down, Wang Yan carried the unconscious child and the pretending-to-be-dead human trafficker across the carriage to the dining car.

The passengers on the train had all heard the broadcast just now. Now they saw Wang Yan holding the unconscious child in one hand and dragging someone with the other. How could they not understand the situation?

People were cursing and beating people. Some kicked the traffickers as they passed by, and some poured hot water on them. The traffickers pretending to be dead became spirited.

The situation was not improved until Wang Xin, who was farther away, came over, and the human traffickers were not beaten to death...

"Steal the child! Steal the child! Steal the child!"

He came all the way to the dining car and slammed the door shut. Without waiting for the human trafficker to catch his breath, Wang Xin slapped the human trafficker on the back of the head again and again with the sound of "pa, pa, pa", and then kicked him to the side.

"That's enough, I'll let you beat me to death in a minute."

Wang Yan still tried to stop him. It was one thing for the police to beat someone and for the enthusiastic people to beat someone. And the trafficker was really miserable. He was splashed with two cups of hot water, spat on, kicked, and beaten half to death.

Wang Xin let out a long sigh, suppressed his anger, took out handcuffs, and handcuffed the human trafficker behind his back.

The woman who lost her child nearby is truly a survivor. There are many parents who lost their children and went crazy. She was wiping her tears and calling out to her child, hoping that the unconscious child would wake up.

"Sister, don't worry. The child was just knocked unconscious, and you covered him for a while, so he was suffocated to death. He will be fine once the pressure passes. Don't hold him so tightly, you may strangle him to death even if he is not suffocated to death. Let the child go, lay him flat on the table, and let him breathe."

"Thank you, police comrade, thank you so much..."

The woman had already kowtowed, and of course Wang Yan and the others did not accept it. At this moment, they carefully put the child down and kept thanking her.

"Sister, what are you talking about? Serving the people is what we should do. Now that we have found the child, that's a good thing. You have to be more careful in the future. You won't be so lucky every time."

Wang Yan waved his hand, stopping the woman from saying anything else. "Come on, tell me your name, where you live, and how many people are in your family. I'll register you, and you can leave after that."

After all this work, they calmed the woman down and briefly interrogated the trafficker. Until the train arrived at the station, Wang Yan and Wang Xin took the trafficker to the police at the station for processing.

After seeing everyone off, Wang Xin finally had time to ask questions.

He gave Wang Yan a cigarette, and very servilely struck a match to help him light it, and asked with a frown: "Brother Yan, how did you know that? I passed by and took a look, but I didn't notice anything at all."

Wang Yan could only shake his head in amusement at this dog-faced man, took a puff of his cigarette and said, "It's nothing special. I just looked at the sack and thought of this incident, so I wanted to take a look. He reacted so strongly and refused to let me touch the sack. Isn't it obvious that there is something wrong?"

This time he didn't say anything. He saw sarcasm in his eyes, but not everyone can see it. No one is blind, no one has cataracts, no one has other eye diseases. Everyone's eyes are generally dark, and not many people can catch their eyes. Life is not acting, and the emotions in the eyes are not so easy to grasp.

Wang Xin sighed and patted his head: "Why didn't I think of asking someone to open the luggage and take a look."

"Come on, forget it. I'm just lucky. We were only a short while ago, about ten minutes away from the station. How could we have the time to check everyone's luggage one by one? If you wanted to check luggage, they would definitely be hesitant. If they had the time, they would have already arrived at the station and left. We don't have the right to stop everyone on the train from getting off."

"You are so lucky, you caught eight in this round trip."

"People who love to laugh will not have bad luck." Wang Yan raised his eyebrows.

"I love to laugh, too. People say I look pretty when I laugh." Wang Xin followed behind, chattering...

At night, Wang Yan caught three thieves while on patrol. Two of them took advantage of people's sleep to do evil things. They squinted their eyes and moved around, observing Wang Yan's movements, and were handcuffed directly. Another one also had evil intentions, but this guy was unlucky. When he was trying to steal something from someone, he turned around and saw Wang Yan standing behind him, so he was caught in the act.

There is basically no big problem if such players are caught. Although they are indeed greedy, they are not habitual thieves after all. Some of them will be criticized and educated, while others will be detained for three to five days.

As I said, professional habitual thieves are the most dangerous. If they are caught, they must be thoroughly interrogated, and their past deeds must be dug up as much as possible, and the sentence must be increased and given a harsher one.

During the crackdown, habitual thieves could easily be sentenced to death...

He continued patrolling like this, and when he arrived at the sleeper car, he saw Wang Xin leaning against the connection and smoking.

Wang Yan took a closer look and asked, "Why is your face blue?"

"Does the handcuffed guy who came up at night know?"

"know."

"He jumped out of the car and ran away!" Wang Xin took a deep puff of his cigarette. "That guy was really strong. I couldn't beat him. Not only did he knock me out in the toilet, he also handcuffed me in the toilet."

Wang Xin had a look of indignation on his face, and obviously felt ashamed.

Wang Yan understood, because the man who ran away was Ma Kui. He was also an acquaintance, the old Zhou in the human world, who had been Wang Yan's uncle. The old man was still the same, with glaring eyes and a loud voice.

Ma Kui was imprisoned for ten years because he accidentally caused a thief to fall from a car and die. Not long ago, the accomplice of the thief who died that year was arrested. In order to gain merit and reduce his sentence, he told the story of slandering Ma Kui, so Ma Kui was on the way to release. But Ma Kui didn't seem to know about it and was just taken to Ningyang.

So now that he has the chance, Ma Kui, who has been imprisoned for ten years, wants to escape. The only purpose is to go back to see his wife and children, and then turn himself in.

The truth is that the thief who fell from the car was killed by Wang Xin's father, Wang Wen'ge. Of course, the thief wanted to jump out of the car, but because Wang Wen'ge stopped him, he jumped out of the car in the wrong position and died.

When Ma Kui came in, he saw Wang Wenge hiding, but Wang Wenge did not give him proof. This was the conflict between Ma Kui and Wang Wenge. After resuming his police work, Ma Kui still disliked Wang Wenge. However, he had a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment, and did not offend Wang Xin.

"It's nothing serious, go back and rest."

"Brother, the prisoner escaped during the escort, is it a big deal?"

Wang Yan shook his head and said with a smile: "When they got on the bus earlier, I saw that face and it looked familiar, but I didn't remember it at the moment. I was still thinking about it just now. When you said you were beaten, I remembered it."

Wang Xin looked at Wang Yan with resentment and asked in a muffled voice, "Who is it? Do I know him?"

"Ma Kui, Ma Yan's father, has a good relationship with my father and your father. He used to be on our team, but he was implicated because a thief jumped out of a car and died. I guess he's out now."

"Really?"

"I'm not sure, but it looks like it."

"Hey, if this is really Ma Kui, I can't avenge myself..."

Wang Yan waved his hands in amusement: "Alright, go back and rest. I'll hold you up for a while since you've been beaten."

"Forget it, I can't sleep either. You take a rest, I'll continue. I heard Cai Xiaonian muttering that you just caught three more. I don't believe that I can't kill them."

Wang Xin threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, then threw himself into his work with high morale.

Wang Yan didn't care about him. He went to the reserved bed in the sleeper car, lay down on it with his clothes on, closed his eyes and dozed off, half asleep and half awake...

The train clanged along the rails. It was raining heavily in northern Liaoning. The raindrops hit the windows of the train, dimming the faint light inside the train.

It was the second day after the rain stopped, or maybe it was because the rain stopped or the train left the rainy area. The sky in Ningyang was gloomy and it looked like it was going to rain.

"It's going to rain." Cai Xiaonian looked at the sky and asked, "Should we still take a shower? Don't get soaked after you take a shower. If you catch a cold, you'll be in trouble."

Wang Xin nodded in agreement: "Go home and boil some hot water, and then clean it. You can do it again when you get back from the next bus." Niu Dali said indifferently: "I can do anything."

He is the boiler operator, and his face is covered in dust and dirt, and he can't keep it clean at all.

"Then have a meal and go back when you're done."

It was morning at this time, and everyone had not eaten anything in the morning. They went out to find a restaurant, collected money and tickets, and had a meal together. Then they rode their bicycles back to their compound.

The bicycles belonged to Wang Xin and Cai Xiaonian, both of whom were the only sons in their families. Cai Xiaonian's father had been a train driver for many years and his salary was extremely good, better than many people at that time.

Wang Yan and Niu Dali didn't have a bike, so Wang Xin carried Cai Xiaonian on his back, and Niu Dali carried him on his back. Because Wang weighed more than 200 pounds, and Niu Dali was not good at other things, but he had a lot of strength and could pedal the bike very fast.

When they arrived at the state-owned store, Wang Yan jumped out of the car and said, "You guys go back. I'll buy something for dinner."

Niu Dali propped up the pedals of his bicycle: "Since you said so, I have to buy some too. We are both alone, and it is really hard to eat. We can't afford to go to a restaurant. We can't cook by ourselves. We are lazy, lazy, that's how it is. You two go back, I'll park my bicycle at your door later, Xiaonian'er."

"Let's go, lazy guy." X2
Wang Xin and Cai Xiaonian joked with each other and then left.

"It's as if they are both so hardworking and they know each other." Niu Dali cursed with a smile and went into the state-owned store with Wang Yan.

There is no need to explain what state-owned stores are. Their most important function is, of course, to mediate the distribution of various materials when materials are scarce, and they also provide many jobs and stabilize the social situation.

Ningyang is a provincial capital, and there are many state-owned stores. Except during holidays, there is basically no crowding, and the flow of people is basically the same as that of the supermarket downstairs. The main reason is that people are thrifty and poor and are reluctant to spend.

People of this era are the most frugal, but also the most extravagant.

As soon as I entered, I saw a girl with a melon-seed internet celebrity face, two big braids, and a clean face, squatting there reading a book at the counter opposite the door.

Hearing the noise, the girl raised her head and greeted with a smile: "Wang Yan, Dali brother, you just came back?"

"That's right, two lazy guys, buy some food for dinner. It's going to rain soon, so we don't have to go through so much trouble." Niu Dali walked in and said in surprise, "Oh, if I'm not mistaken, this is a math book, right? Are you preparing for the college entrance examination? You're going to be college students."

"Why don't I just become a cadre? I'm still a college student." Ma Yan said with a smile, "I'm just reviewing, I don't know what's going on yet."

"You will definitely pass the exam." Niu Dali said with great power.

"Good luck to you." Ma Yan then looked at Wang Yan, "Hey, Wang Yan, aren't you a good student? Old classmate, please take care of me too. Let me see your books, notes and so on later. It would be better if you can also prepare a set of review materials for me."

"If I had the power, I would directly recruit you to college and assign you to be a cadre."

"Oh, that's great." Ma Yan listened so well that she couldn't hear the sarcasm in the words.

This is what people in Northeast China often call bullshit.

"I'll go back and look through it and send it to you in the evening."

"That's perfect. You don't need to buy anything. Just come to my house to eat tonight. It's not far away anyway. I'll go back later and ask my mom to cook more food. Dali brother will come too. We are all not strangers."

"We can't do without meat." Niu Dali said.

“It must be.”

Niu Dali waved his hand at this time: "Forget it, I still have some leftovers at home, I have to clean it up, otherwise it will be wasted."

A successful social interaction ends with meaningless nonsense. This is how people in Northeast China generally talk.

Wang Yan was not polite and nodded in agreement. Then he said, "Give me four pieces of dried tofu, three chicken racks, one pork belly, two whole hairtails, and a bottle of Taoerhe wine."

Ma Yan sighed, looking unhappy: "You..."

"Don't do anything useless. If I am full, my whole family will not be hungry. My aunt in your family is a good cook, so I will also try some meat."

"You need to live a good life. Now that you are a policeman, save some money, borrow some money, find a wife and have a child to continue the Wang family line."

"I think you're a good person. Your request isn't too high, right? You don't need me to borrow money, right?"

"The police are still acting like hooligans? I'm going to find Uncle Hu, let's see how he deals with you." Ma Yan rolled her eyes, but blushed a little.

Niu Dali looked around and turned away: "Comrade, well, give me two pieces of dried tofu, a chicken rack, and a bottle of Erguotou."

Wang Yan shook his head in amusement and took out the money and tickets from his pocket: "Don't be polite, you can take the things back later, I'll be there at 5 pm. Bring two more cans of yellow peaches to help digest the food after dinner. And bring a pack of cigarettes, I'm out of cigarettes."

"Why don't you die of fullness?"

Ma Yan was unhappy, but she still went to pack her things. Of course she knew that Wang Yan was taking care of her.

But she also knew that Wang Yan was a real spendthrift. She had been working here for two years, and Wang Yan had been buying meat, cigarettes, and alcohol here a lot...

After settling the money and tickets, Wang Yan and Niu Dali left the state-owned store. Niu Dali still rode the bike while Wang Yan sat at the back.

But Niu Dali rode the bike quite slowly this time, perhaps because Wang Xin was not competing with him. The adults were also immature, they were all children.

"Wang Yan, are you and Ma Yan doing well?"

Wang Yan smiled and asked, "Just a few words and a little fuss will make things better?"

"Anyway, the look in my eyes when I see Ma Yan is unusual, and it's almost like she's on you. To be honest, Ma Yan is a good girl. It's not easy for her to be an orphan and her mother is a widow, so she definitely doesn't care about the bride price. You two are classmates, you see, you're childhood sweethearts."

Niu Dali's chattering is well-intentioned.

In fact, Wang Yan was well taken care of in this compound. He was invited to dinner during the New Year and other festivals, and he had been to everyone's house. He was not annoying, and everyone loved him.

He was also quite a strong man, having fought since he was young. Railway children were not bullied, and he had made a name for himself. The kids here all used his name tag to show off. It was easy to raise people in a war, and he was the one who was raised.

He was also quite helpful. Before he went to the police academy, if anyone in the police station wanted to exchange tickets or buy something, they would go to him. He also helped the neighbors solve many problems.

After all, this thing also requires connections and courage. He is not so fair here, but it is almost the same, no one cares about him. Because of his father, because he is good at fighting, and because he is difficult to deal with, no one wants to cause trouble to him. Among some people, his reputation is not very good...

Of course it’s different now. He is a policeman and cannot make mistakes.

It always takes longer for the south wind to blow northwards...

Wang Yan said: "You are three years older than me, so you should worry about yourself."

"What else do I have to worry about? Yao'er and I are so happy. I've thought it through. I'll find thirty bicycles when we get married, and I've saved up the tickets for the three-wheeled tour. I'll talk to our leader and move to a better house, and then we can live a good life..."

Niu Dali described the beautiful life in the future with a longing look on his face, and finally said, "Now there is only one thing left."

"What's the difference?"

"Call Yaoer to promise me."

Then Niu Dali said, "But I know she is just embarrassed. In fact, she has me in her heart."

As if thinking of Wang Yan's expression, he said, "Don't disbelieve me. She smiled at me when we left today..."

Well said...

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