He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

The foreigner saw that it was not what he wanted, so he packed it and stuffed it under the bed. Then he picked up another bag next to it and wanted to open it.

This action caused strong dissatisfaction among the people around. Everyone felt that although it was pitiful that the person lost something, it was not right to rummage through other people's things.

After all, whose things are not personal property? If this foreigner rummages through your things and causes them to be lost, who can you complain to? If everyone keeps rummaging through things like this, you won’t be able to find your lost things.

"I don't care! You all have to wait until I finish looking through these bags! I want to see whose bag my stuff is in!"

Zhang Beixing was also somewhat surprised when he heard these words. He didn't know what this foreigner was thinking, he actually wanted to search through the bags of all the passengers on the train to find his lost things.

Although he deserves sympathy for losing something, it is not allowed for him to rummage through other people's bags like this.

Zhang Beixing couldn't understand why they didn't ask the conductor for help. "Did you lose something? Don't worry, wait here for a moment, I'll call the conductor. When the conductor comes, we can deal with it together."

"It's very rude to go through other people's things like this."

After hearing Zhang Beixing's words, the foreigner stopped what he was doing and turned around to see who was talking and why he was trying to stop him. When he saw that it was an ordinary-looking Kyushu man, he paused, as if thinking about something.

"I understand. You must be in cahoots with them! You are ganging up on me to cheat me out of my money, so you said that. Otherwise, why didn't you let me search?" Zhang Beixing felt that the foreigner in front of him was simply unreasonable. Since he was a foreigner and came to the territory of the Kyushu Empire, he should abide by the laws and regulations of the Kyushu Empire.

Not to mention that the thing he was talking about was originally his own problem. He deserves sympathy for losing his own things, and he was indeed very unlucky to encounter such a troublesome thing on the train.

But how could he just search someone else's backpack? Although he felt wronged for losing something, by rashly searching other people's bags, he not only treated everyone around him as a thief, but also violated the privacy of the passengers.

If their bag contains something they don't want others to see, and if a foreigner rashly opens the bag and there are so many people around, the owner of the bag will definitely feel uncomfortable after everyone sees what's in the bag.

Conflicts would arise from this. Zhang Beixing thought that this foreigner was really ignorant. Since he lost his things, he should go to the conductor for help.

There will be someone special to handle this matter by then, and there is no need for him to rashly rummage through other people's bags and cause dissatisfaction among everyone in the carriage.

"Don't treat everyone as a thief. And calling others thieves without any evidence constitutes defamation," Zhang Beixing said seriously.

"You are now on the territory of Kyushu. No matter how you dealt with such things in your own country before, since such a thing has happened here, you must act according to the rules of Kyushu."

Zhang Beixing took out his cell phone and called the train service. After he told the other party what happened, the other party said they would come and deal with it as soon as possible.

"I'm very sorry that something like this happened on our train. Please comfort the foreign guest and tell him not to worry. We will be there soon and we will use surveillance to investigate the truth of this matter."

Zhang Beixing then relayed the information received on the phone to the foreign passenger, but the foreign friend was still convinced that his belongings were stolen by someone present, so he refused to wait for the conductor to arrive.

"Who can guarantee that you are not in the same group? If you really colluded to steal my things, why should I trust you?" The foreign traveler's thoughts kept reinforcing his point of view, and then his eyes were fixed on Zhang Beixing who was at the front of the crowd.

Zhang Beixing, who had been standing at the front from the beginning, actually did not belong to this carriage. When the foreign passenger made a noise, he was the first to rush over. This behavior made the foreign passenger even more suspicious of him.

In his opinion, if other people heard the shouting, they would definitely choose to stay away, but this person rushed over first, seemingly trying to eliminate his suspicion, but in fact, this action made foreign tourists think that Zhang Beixing was the biggest suspect. He speculated that Zhang Beixing did this just to create an alibi for himself - to prove that he was not there originally, but appeared in time when the sound was heard, which was simply a perfect "proof".

The more the foreign traveler thought about it, the more he felt that his reasoning was impeccable, so he said directly to Zhang Beixing: "I now think you are the most suspicious. I want to check your personal belongings to see if there is anything of mine in them."

Zhang Beixing was just woken up from his sleep, and out of curiosity he wanted to see what happened, but he didn't expect that he would be mistaken for a thief. He was filled with helplessness and absurdity. How could such a thing happen to him? He had finally waited for a vacation, and before he even got home, he encountered such trouble on the way.

"Brother, are you being unreasonable? I was sleeping and your voice was too loud. You woke me up, so I came to see what happened." Zhang Beixing tried his best to get out of this misunderstanding. After all, the train was about to arrive.

If the matter cannot be resolved before arriving at the station, he may be called to take a statement or cooperate with the investigation, and his vacation will be completely ruined. He originally planned to use this vacation to visit relatives and friends. If he wastes it on a stranger, his time will be wasted, which is not worth it for him.

He tried to leave the place quickly, but the foreign tourist kept pestering him and seemed unwilling to give up until he found his lost property.

Zhang Beixing had no choice but to explain again: "Besides, my compartment is not in the same compartment as yours, how could I steal your things? Can you please speak logically?"

However, the foreign tourist was determined to believe that Zhang Beixing had taken his things. He said, "Why did you come here? If you didn't know and didn't take my things, how did you know I lost something? You came here and asked me what I lost."

Zhang Beixing was speechless: "I told you, I was woken up by your voice. You were yelling and saying that your things were lost."

But the foreign tourist thought that all of Zhang Beixing's explanations were just sophistry and excuses. He firmly believed that Zhang Beixing was the one who stole his things and just didn't want to admit it.

"It's very easy for you to prove your innocence. Just let me see your bag. Open your bag and if my things are not inside, I will admit that I have wronged you." The foreign tourist insisted on his principles. He believed that seeing is believing and only things seen with one's own eyes are real.

Zhang Beixing felt that this person was unreasonable. He was not short of money, so how could he steal other people's things?

What’s more, the thing this person said he lost was also very strange. It was not money, but confidential documents.

He originally thought that the confidential documents the other party was talking about might be some important company documents, but after listening for a while, he felt that the other party might just be too nervous and exaggerating. He wanted to leave this place, but he didn't expect this foreign tourist to be so unreasonable and insisted that his things were stolen by Zhang Beixing. Zhang Beixing looked at his sloppy appearance and wondered what he wanted from him? Why did he come here from such a long distance to steal his things?

The foreign tourist seemed to be determined and insisted on checking Zhang Beixing's bag. Zhang Beixing actually didn't mind showing him his bag, but he felt that he didn't need to prove his innocence in this way.

Because he was innocent, he had never done such a thing, so he was not afraid of what the other party said. And the other party was obviously making trouble and just wanted to find a scapegoat.

He thought that after the conductor came over, he could communicate with the foreign passenger and then check the surveillance video to understand what happened. This matter was actually very simple, it was just that the foreign passenger was too nervous and had to make a scene here.

"Okay, okay, everyone, go away, there's nothing to worry about. Get out of the way, the people in the three carriages are all gathered together, and the conductor can't get through."

Zhang Beixing decided not to pay any more attention to the foreign traveler, but he was now squeezed in the middle of the crowd and felt very stuffy.

The train carriage was not ventilated to begin with, and it was summer, with a lot of people crowded together, so the smell was really bad.

The foreign traveler was still mumbling something in a language he couldn't understand, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

So he quickly asked the people around him to leave and return to their respective seats, so as not to crowd together, which was hot and uncomfortable, and also blocked the conductor's way.

The people around saw that there was nothing exciting to see here, so they all returned to their seats.

As they walked away one by one, Zhang Beixing was finally able to move. He was about to return to his seat when he was grabbed by a foreign tourist.

"You must be the one who took my things. Why did you let them go? I haven't seen their bags yet." The foreign tourist said nervously.

Zhang Beixing now really wants to use silver needles to "get rid of" this foreign traveler, but this is just his thought, he certainly won't really do it.

If the foreign tourist in front of him was a spy from another country, or had done something that was harmful to society or citizens, he might consider doing so. But the person in front of him was just too nervous about his own things.

However, even if he is very concerned about his things, he cannot be so unreasonable and disrupt the order.

"I've already said that this matter has nothing to do with them. We understand that your things are lost, and we can help you look for them, but you are wrong to be so unreasonable." Zhang Beixing persuaded patiently.

"How about this, you leave me here, and while you wait for the conductor to come, I will accompany the conductor to help you find your things, okay?" Zhang Beixing felt that he had done his best for a stranger, but this person still insisted on checking his bag.

Zhang Beixing shook his head helplessly. It seemed that the man in front of him was obsessed with something and insisted on looking at his bag. In that case, let him take a look. It was actually no big deal.

So Zhang Beixing took him through a carriage and came to his seat. When he came, he didn't bring anything with him, just a mobile phone and a briefcase.

Traveling is indeed much more convenient these days, and all you need is a mobile phone.

Apart from the mobile phone, there was nothing else in his bag, just necessities such as his ID card, bank card, and a small greeting card.

In that unknown corner, there is a supreme medal of honor, and only he knows the honor. He cleverly concealed the medal in a seemingly ordinary greeting card, and the outside world could not detect the secrets inside.

This greeting card looks plain and simple, just like the thousands of other greeting cards circulating on the market, but the secret hidden inside is only known to him.

When the foreign friend's eyes fell on his almost empty luggage, his surprise was beyond words, and he even temporarily forgot the real purpose of his trip.

"Your luggage is so simple, in stark contrast to the large and small bags around you. Why is that?" the foreign friend asked curiously.

Zhang Beixing muttered to himself, this foreign friend seemed to have strayed from the topic. Shouldn't he be questioning whether he had stolen his property? Why did he turn to care about his luggage? But he still patiently explained: "I don't have much to carry with me. I plan to buy what I need after arriving at my destination, so I only brought this small wallet."

In fact, he once had a backpack full of breakfast, but he accidentally left it on the train. Since then, his luggage has become extremely simple.

There was confusion in the eyes of the foreign friend. He stared at Zhang Beixing as if he wanted to see through his soul.

"How about this, since you don't have a backpack, it's really inconvenient, and I have a lot of backpacks here, how about giving you one?"

Zhang Beixing didn't know whether to laugh or cry; he was caught off guard by the enthusiasm of this foreign friend.

Although I lost my bag, I didn't need it urgently. What's more, the possibility of finding it is not zero. Why do I need others to give it to me?

"You just accused me of being a thief, why are you so generously giving me a bag now?" Zhang Beixing responded half-jokingly.

The foreign friends' eyes flickered, as if they were trying to understand the meaning of these words.

After a moment, he shook his head, then nodded, as if he was having a silent conversation with himself. (End of this chapter)