At the sight of the gun, the passengers were afraid to move, and several women began to scream. The police immediately rushed over, but when they saw the situation, they did not dare to approach. They could only stand in the distance and order the woman with the gun to put down the gun.

But now that all the guns have been taken out, it is obvious that she is not afraid to make a big fuss, but I still noticed a detail immediately. I was originally the woman who transferred the contents of my bag, but after a closer look, I found that the gun she was holding was not the one that the driver had put in my bag before.

At this time, an old man suddenly stood up in the back of the car, with a scarf and a cap, and the stubble on his face was white. As if he didn't see someone holding a gun to take hostages, he walked leisurely from the back of the middle-aged woman with the gun, but as soon as the footsteps rang, he was soon noticed by the middle-aged woman.

"Old man, don't come here. Believe it or not, I'll make a hole in you?" The woman said it in a vicious way.

Faced with the threat of women, the old man was as deaf as a deaf man. Instead of ignoring him, he began to sing to himself. At the sight of this situation, even several policemen standing behind us quickly called to the old man: "uncle, don't go, stop! Stop it

But the old man did not pay attention to anyone, just walked forward. The middle-aged woman's face immediately showed a panic. Seeing the old man getting closer and closer, she immediately got flustered. As soon as she turned around, she pointed to the old man and called out, "old thing! If you come closer, I'll... "

At the moment, the old man had come to the middle-aged woman in front of the muzzle of the gun. Before the woman finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, grasped the body of the gun, and seemed to hold the finger of the woman on the trigger with his thumb. Then he pinched it with his hand, but he didn't know how to do it. In short, he heard a "click" and the barrel fell off the gun, Before everyone could react, the old man's thumb picked again, and the recoil spring, guide rod and plug under the gun barrel fell off, and a good gun was completely abandoned immediately. At the moment the old man let go, he accidentally touched the bamboo shoot on the cartridge clip, and "PATA" even fell out of the gun.

Everyone was stunned, including me, Cao. What the hell is the old man coming from? Pistol disassembly itself is a door technology. It is estimated that the pistol can be disassembled by one hand without fiddling with all the parts in the pistol for decades.

The middle-aged woman who had been unarmed by the old man was so scared that she couldn't move. Without waiting for her reaction, the old man pulled out her mouth and said, "pa". The woman finally understood, and was so angry that she immediately wanted to pounce on the old man.

But after all, we can't just watch. As soon as I saw that the woman was going to do something, I quickly took the woman's hair and pulled her back to the ground. The police then rushed up and quickly subdued the woman.

In fact, I don't care about beating a woman. But now I've completely classified this woman as a criminal, regardless of whether you're a man or a woman?

Before I could thank the old man, Xiaomei, standing next to me, suddenly ran to the old man's arm and said in a fluster, "Dad, no, that bag..."

Before Xiaomei finished, the old man raised his hand and motioned to her to stop talking. He said with a kind smile, "don't worry, dad knows it in his heart."

Old, dad?

I haven't responded for a while. It turns out that this old man is Xiaomei's father.

At this time, a policeman who knew me came up and asked, "what's going on? Why is there such a big problem?"

I told him the whole story in a few words. After listening to me, the police immediately wanted to contact the police to cooperate with us to arrest the criminals at the next stop, but I quickly stopped him. After all, I had a task. If the matter was too big, it would delay the business. Then the old man came over and said, "don't worry about it, We should be able to solve this problem. Here, I'll show you the way... "

The old man turned around and walked forward. Although he didn't know what he wanted to do, we followed him.

Soon, the old man stopped next to a young man who had never moved in his seat. The young man had long hair, and his face was depressed and his spirit was very poor. Then the old man's eyes fell on his hand and said with a cold smile, "little brother, will the knife do? Pickpocket is actually a craft. What I despise most in my life is that you use a blade to scratch other people's bags. If you don't know how to do it, you may hurt people... "

The young man had been sitting in his seat silent, but when the old man finished, he was already sweating.

The old man remained calm and said, "I don't think the small wounds on your fingers are completely healed. It seems that you haven't been in the business for a long time. Tell me where your boss is? I can still give you a way to live. "

When the old man said this, I found that, sure enough, there were several small wounds on both sides of the young man's right index finger and middle finger, which were obviously cut by sharp knife pieces.

Listening to the old man's words, the young man couldn't sit still. He suddenly stood up and wanted to run. But the old man didn't have any trouble. With a trip, the boy himself fell on the ground, and several policemen handcuffed him.The old man said, "take it back for a good trial." then he took a few steps forward. This time, he stopped by a middle-aged man, who was different from the young man before. He had been sitting in his seat calmly and could not see a trace of panic.

I went up and glanced at the hand first. This time, the man's fingers were long and thin, the index finger and the middle finger were almost the same length, and somehow there was a layer of calluses on the side of the fingertips. The old man squinted and squinted and said with a smile, "brother, are you good at craftsmanship? It's going to take more than ten years, at least? "

As soon as he finished speaking, the man suddenly took out a knife from his pocket and stabbed it into the old man's stomach. The old man flashed aside and wiped the back of the man's hand with his hand. At that time, the blood came down and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Now I can see clearly, I don't know when the old man's hand actually had a razor blade.

When the policemen pressed the man on the ground, Lao Tzu said with a smile: "this blade is just from the young man's body. I wanted to keep it for shaving, but now it's for you."

The old man even subdued the two thieves during the conversation and laughter. This is a great skill. I quickly asked Xiaomei standing beside me and said, "Xiaomei, what kind of person is your father?"

Xiaomei chuckled and quietly replied, "of course, my father is the famous thief king in this area. Didn't you listen to the radio just now? We did all those cases. "

"Why are you doing this again?" That's why she went to prison at that time!

"Depend on mountains and water, but don't worry, we are not a group with the people who are following you. Today, when you got on the bus, I found you and noticed that a group of people wanted to deal with you. They wanted to protect you secretly. Even if they were to repay your previous kindness, they didn't expect that these people were so cruel that they would steal them instead."

When we were talking, the old man had already forced the thief to open his mouth. He heard the thief lying on the ground and said, "I say, I say everything. It's our boss who secretly transferred the package. He is in the dining car now."

On hearing this, I quickly asked the police to help me stabilize the order of the carriage. Then a man rushed in the direction of the dining car, and Xiaomei and the old man quickly followed.

Through the three carriages, there was already a dining car in front of me. I kicked the door and rushed in to have a look. All the more than 20 people in the dining car who were having a meal and had a rest were all stunned. I stood at the door and looked around, and the first thing I saw was a familiar face.

A square faced man was sitting in the deepest window of the restaurant looking at the scenery. Everyone looked at me in horror, but he didn't.

I know this face. Before we got on the bus in the suburb of Beijing, he was staring at me in the dining car window. It seems that he was making my idea.

I didn't think about it. I quickly walked towards him. At this time, I heard someone calling out to be careful. As soon as I turned back, a passenger who was just eating had stood up and was about to stab me on my back with a dagger. I quickly dodged to avoid it. Xiaomei also rushed from the door and grabbed the man's hand holding the knife, and then my fist got stuck in his head On the bag.

But as soon as the boy fell down, there was a squash around him, and a dozen or so people stood up. The dining car was in a panic, and the other passengers couldn't eat any more, so they all ran out in a hurry.

Then I heard the sound of "bang Dang". A tall man with a scar on his face closed the door of the dining car, and locked the door with a key I didn't know where to get, and locked Xiaomei and the old man in the dining car.

"Boy, it's a shame that you don't want your life this time. Do you dare to take an inch? Call me! "

As soon as the scar "hit" was uttered, more than a dozen people around immediately rushed to us. The policemen outside were in a mess, and they quickly called for others to take the key to open the door. The most strange thing was that the square face had been sitting in the deepest part of the dining car, looking out of the window without moving or saying a word. I was a little confused whether I was with these people or not.

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