Chapter 3: Qin Zhan shot

The sudden scene on the train shocked the passengers, the flight attendant was even more shocked, and almost instantaneously believed the younger child in front of him, reached out and pulled out the truncheon from the back, and greeted a few companions seriously, "Your companion where is it?"
"In the toilet of the tenth carriage, there were three people in the other party, all of whom were middle-aged. One of them had a goatee, one had scars on his face, one was left-handed, and a black bag was in his hand. It is a crime tool and stolen goods. "Song Ye quickly reported the location and the characteristics of the prisoner.
The flight attendant explained that Song Ye hurriedly left after waiting in situ, and he didn't realize that a girl in the countryside had just been frightened, but her thinking was so clear.
The law and order in this era are relatively chaotic, so usually three or two armed policemen with good hands and feet will be assigned to the train as flight attendants in order to prevent robberies and other incidents.
Watching the flight attendant grabbing the baton and walking away, Song Ye got up and walked on the passage in the soft sleeper compartment while everyone was watching the lively time. Now she has enough time to test her ability.
The soft sleeper is not as privacyless as the hard sleeper. This relatively high-end compartment is not only for two people, but also has closed doors and ample space inside. Of course, the price is several times that of a hard sleeper.
Song Ye walked casually, and his fingertips swept across the compartment. The figures of a couple and children in the first compartment, as well as grandparents, were clearly visible. In the second compartment were two noble dresses. Woman is rubbing fragrant powder in front of the mirror, using the brand of high-end goods on the market ...
Until the fourth compartment, Song Ye was convinced of the incredible power in his hands, and he also found the space hidden in the palm of his hand. As long as he moved his mind, it was easy to pick up objects in the air. The original stone that had just disappeared was also in the space.
Thinking that the trafficker's side was almost moving, just as Song Ye was planning to find a place to hide, the situation in the fourth compartment under the palm of her hand gave her a slight glance.
Inside were two men, twenty-six and seventeen years old. One of them was sitting at the table looking at the scenery outside, his face fell into the sun, the edges and corners were sharp, and the corners of his mouth showed a resolute curvature. In those eyes Calm and mountainous, filled with the spirit of killing, this is a very handsome man, unlike the beautiful male appearance on the streets of later generations. This and rigid appearance is more exciting, but it attracted Song Ye's attention. But it is not his looks, but the strong killing breath on the other side.
With only a glance, Song Ye could conclude that this man had killed someone and had a lot of blood.
On a train in a small place like Yuncheng, there are such characters, enough to arouse her curiosity. The opposite man who spoke to him in a low voice, surprised even by opening the title.
Because she is familiar with lip language, she can understand the words of men across a thick iron wall. He said, "Major, do you need to go out and see?"
Major.
This is the rank of the middle class in the army. According to Song Ye's knowledge, to be promoted to the rank of major, at least 30 years of age, and the men inside have such ranks, or they are backdoor professional households. Either they are not idle.
Although the two inside were listening through the wall, they could clearly hear the movements outside. The man was obviously asking for instructions, while the man sitting at the table was thundering, only spit out two words, "No need." Knowing that his temperament was still bad, Song Ye felt that face was so cold that it was about to form ice.
In view of such a bad character on the train, Song Ye decided not to hang out anymore so as not to expose himself.
At this time, the fast-acting flight attendant has rescued the girl unconscious in the toilet, and two traffickers have been arrested. After the girl's identification, the crime was determined.
"Well? What about the child who just reported the crime, who did you see?" The flight attendant came back without seeing Song Ye, and turned around to find it.
But the people in the carriage just shook their heads to say that they didn't see it, and no one noticed the figure of the girl in the crowd.
Because the main offender was not caught, the victim girl and the trafficker were both under the care of the flight attendant, and the person was not handed over until the terminal arrived.
Song Ye watched the bustle and bustle in front of the station, and everyone watched the scene of the traffickers struggling and the victim's family crying. His brows were locked and he was about to step out of the platform. He suddenly felt a footstep behind him. The rhythms around them are in sharp contrast.
Song Ye's eyes were frozen, and when the sharp blade broke through the stab, his body moved, and he avoided it. As soon as he looked back, he just met the vicious face of a goatee man.
When the other party was stunned, it was obvious that Song Ye could avoid him, and then he thought of his brother who had been taken away. He was even more resentful in his heart. "Smelly girl, bad for me, I can't spare you today."
The words fell, and the blade was so sharp that he stabbed one after another. Song Ye originally wanted to teach him, but found that the fifteen-year-old's physical reaction ability and strength were too small, but he had no choice but to hide away and take a sigh of relief. , Raised his voice and shouted, "Help, don't kill me!"
"Smelly girl!" Seeing that this sounded the people around him, the man was angry, but he had to turn and run away.
Because he had not yet stepped out of the platform, the man hit the crowd along the high platform and did not notice the other train approaching in the distance.
He didn't notice, but Song Ye saw it, looking at the distant and near trains and the cold rails under the platform. Her eyes were cold, and the rough stones taken out of the space were pinched in her hands, such a distance and angle. She can kill a man without a whole body.
But at the moment when the rough stone was about to be shot, the man suddenly bumped into a meat wall. In the middle of the arm, his wrist was hurt, and his arm was twisted behind his back, causing him to cry in sorrow.
The crowd was turbulent, and the staff on the railway station quickly gathered around, confirmed the identity of the man, whispered it to the law enforcement office, and expressed their gratitude to the man who showed his courage.
Qin Zhan surrendered the person, refused to notify the name to receive the station reward, and looked up at the crowd not far away.
If he remembered correctly, the girl who had just called for help was there, and wrestled with the gangsters for a while.
But now it is empty there, and the girl has not been seen for a long time.
"Major ..." The man behind him whispered, reminding him of time.
Qin Zhan looked away and strode toward the outside of the station.
Song Ye, who escaped at this time, also took the bus home.