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"what!!!"

The cry of pain was so loud that it almost instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the car.

Almost in the midst of lightning and flint, Venerable White was knocked to the ground by my kick, wailing and unable to breathe for a long time.

And on his face, a clearly visible special pattern of patterned shoe soles appeared out of thin air.

No one realized what was going on.

Even the middle-aged man who had been guarding Venerable White didn't respond.

Most of his sanity has been destroyed by cough syrup, and there is no cure for it. Other things happen beyond his expectation and imagination, and the middle-aged man can only do nothing.

The enthusiastic young people were the first to react after the screams broke out in the carriage.

A young man with a short head and slender muscles pointed at me and shouted angrily:
"what are you doing?"

"Are you still a human being when you bully the elderly?!"

Beside him was a young boy with a baby face, who was frowning repeatedly, but not at his friends, but at me and my husband.

The baby-faced expression didn't look good either, and he banged the table where he was playing Ludo:

"Get up, stop playing around!"

"Don't you see that there are people bullying the old and the weak here?"

Young people stood up one after another, forming rows, forests, and mountains, creating a sense of oppression.

Venerable White, who was lying on the ground, managed to reply a little. Seeing so many people supporting him, he immediately became excited:

"Boys!"

"Quick, quick, help me!"

"This little girl bullied an old man like me. She was just talking nicely, but then she started to move her feet!"

"This is really unreasonable!"

The middle-aged man, who had regained his composure, was about to take action, but was completely stunned by his venerable howl. He stood there completely at a loss.

The short-cut young man took a few steps forward, but Gong Shuji blocked his way in time. The two men's momentum was like the sound of swords, and they refused to give in at all.

After a few seconds, Ban Cun Tou turned around and told his friend:

"Call the police. We are all witnesses. We cannot stand idly by when we see injustice on the road. We must arrest these scum of society!"

The baby face nodded repeatedly and took out his cell phone to call the police.

Venerable White on the ground was still holding his face and screaming, but when he saw someone touching the seal to call the police, he suddenly became anxious and got up from the ground like a carp:
"No, no, no, it's all a misunderstanding. We were joking."

"I just bumped into it accidentally. No need to bother, we can handle it ourselves. We don't want to call the police and trouble the police comrades on the train."

A flood of excuses poured out of Venerable Bai's mouth. The young people who had just been filled with indignation and wanted to make decisions for him were suddenly confused and looked at each other for a moment.

The short-cut young man said in a loud voice:

"Old man, there are so many of us here to provide you with justice. Don't be afraid. Those who beat you before can't run away!"

Venerable Bai reluctantly moved the corners of his lips and smiled repeatedly:

"It's really okay, it's really okay"

"Don't bother, we are all friends, it was just a misunderstanding."

"No misunderstanding."

I took over what the other person said, raised my foot again, and kicked the person to the ground hard.

The middle-aged man beside Venerable White was pulled by this force and staggered and almost fell on the road. Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

I raised my foot and wanted to kick the middle-aged man a third time, but the mulianyi on my hand stopped me from doing so.

It is a taboo for the public to lose.

No, it's not Gongshuji.

It was that young man with a stubby hair, and He Gong Shuji had already started to take action!

Standing in the carriage were a middle-aged man, Venerable Bai—I, Gong Shuji—a group of passionate young people.

Of course, there were also some people who were peeping in other carriages and blocking the aisles, like door gods.

Under this positioning condition, I want to beat up Venerable Bai and the middle-aged man, while Gong Shuji needs to resist a group of young people with strong blood, and the Mulianli in his hand locks the two of us together, so we only have a little room in total. The distance is naturally impossible to use.

Seeing that Gong Shuji had difficulty with his hands and feet, and his short head had the advantage of height and fitness, and fists as big as sandbags fell on Gong Shuji one after another, it was obviously unrealistic to explain the ins and outs of this pagan group to them now.

I shouted angrily:
"stop fighting!"

"These two people are human traffickers!"

"What are you doing to two human traffickers?!"

After the roar, the entire car became quiet again, and for a moment, breathing could be heard.

I rescued Gong Shuji who was coughing repeatedly from the dazed Ban Cuntou, and then gave the middle-aged man with a fierce kick, knocking down the middle-aged man who had an obvious look on his face but extremely poor physical fitness, and took the The suitcase in the other person's hand.

The suitcase is 32 inches, the largest size available on the market.

This size is actually smaller than the size of the suitcases I have seen in Wanyao, and due to the manufacturing process, there are also some places for the tie rods reserved in the suitcase, so it is actually smaller.

I had observed it carefully before and thought about it.

This size can probably only be used to accommodate petite women, or children who are younger and whose bones have not yet fully developed.

But I never thought it would be such a young child.

When a boy who was less than seven or eight years old, without any clothes, with his eyes closed, wearing a worn-out respirator mask, and a filthy diaper overflowing from his body, was exposed to the air.
Silence, endless silence in the carriage.

At that moment, I could clearly hear the voices of everyone in the carriage slowly turning their heads and focusing on Venerable White and the middle-aged man.

So clearly, I could even hear the misalignment and squirming sounds of every neck bone.

I once heard a university psychology teacher talk about a phenomenon, that is, under normal circumstances, people will not feel frightened by common things, but once these 'common things' are superimposed to a peak.
Then, there will be an absolute creepy feeling.

For example, many people like cats and dogs, and they also like their cats and dogs waiting for them when they go home. However, once they find that their entire world is occupied by countless cats and dogs, and even if they are In my sleep, in the invisible darkness, I can feel cats and dogs peeking at me.
The original love will turn into fear.

The current scene is the same.

Normal people will not feel scared when receiving the sight of others.

However, within an instant, everyone around him turned to him, and there was still an unspeakable silence and solemnity in the air.
As long as you are an individual, you will collapse.

Venerable White propped himself up on the ground several times but was unable to straighten up. The middle-aged man who had sworn to be the number one scoundrel was sweating profusely and was obviously too busy to take care of himself.

"They are not the only two traffickers in this car."

I raised my head:

"They are a gang and there are people in other carriages."

No one answered my question, maybe there was, but I didn't hear it.

Because the next second, many angry roars entered my ears, and almost instantly, I lost the hearing that I should be proud of in the past.

The hot-blooded young people swarmed forward and almost instantly overwhelmed Venerable White in my field of vision. (End of chapter)