The man, who was completely covered up except for his eyes, swayed violently after being hit hard by Xia Wan. His head buzzed, and he saw stars before his eyes, falling into a state of intense dizziness.

At this moment, a fierce rage was clearly visible burning in his eyes, the only part of them visible. After all, Xia Wan's blow just now was no small feat; the force was so great that it almost knocked this man unconscious!

However, even though he was furious, the man knew he absolutely could not attract too much attention or suspicion from others when he thought about the important things hidden in his bag.

So he clenched his teeth, suppressing his anger and pain, and forced out a sentence through gritted teeth: "It's... nothing."

Faced with the man's restrained response, Xia Wan simply offered a perfunctory apology before quickly shifting her attention to the points panel in front of her.

When she saw the large number of points she had gained for teaching this man a lesson, she couldn't help but feel secretly delighted.

At the same time, the number of points she accumulated made her increasingly certain that the person in front of her was no good.

Now that this was basically confirmed, Xia Wan decided without hesitation that if necessary, she would promptly report the case to the police for help.

Just then, she inadvertently glanced at two other people who were still arguing fiercely not far away.

Then, in a leisurely and unhurried tone, she said, "Look, what kind of good person would carry a sharp pair of scissors with them while traveling on a train? Sir, you wouldn't be up to no good and deliberately trying to do something shady here, would you?"

Upon hearing this, the man's already unpleasant face turned deathly pale, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to speak up in his defense.

"Didn't you see I had paper and scissors in my hand? I..."

But just as he was about to speak, the woman who had been arguing with him suddenly interrupted, saying to him rudely, "Hmph, if you don't want to compensate for the losses, you might as well go and explain things to the train police officer!"

"Oh dear, I didn't see any cloth in your hand, Uncle. Didn't you speak without even seeing it clearly?" Xia Wan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile.

Her gaze seemed to pierce through his soul. After giving him a cold glance, she lifted her foot without hesitation and left the spot with light and firm steps.

"Hmph, how utterly ridiculous! Of course you don't know the pain if you can't hurt yourself! Since you like meddling in other people's business and advising them to pay compensation so much, why don't you just pay out of your own pocket and show everyone what it's like!" Xia Wan thought to herself as she walked.

Instead of returning to her original seat, she walked straight towards the railway police officer.

Because she knew that the package was no small matter, and if it wasn't dealt with promptly, it could lead to unexpected and serious consequences.

Approaching the train police officer, Xia Wan took a deep breath and quickly said, "Hello, comrade! Just now, when I was in the third carriage, I noticed someone behaving very suspiciously."

He seemed quite concerned about the contents of the bag he carried; it appeared to contain dangerous items, perhaps even weapons. What's even stranger is that he immediately becomes unusually tense if anyone accidentally touches his luggage…

Immediately afterwards, Xia Wan took a deep breath and began to describe in detail to the train police officer every little detail she had noticed.

Her gaze was focused and unwavering, as if she wanted to imprint those fleeting moments into the train police officer's mind.

From the man's occasional glances around, to his slightly trembling hands as he clutched his luggage; from his overreaction when someone accidentally touched his luggage, to the strange noises coming from the package... Xia Wan recounted everything in detail, explaining why she had doubts about these seemingly ordinary actions.

After hearing Xia Wan's account, the train police officer did not immediately get up and walk with her towards the suspicious man as she had expected.

Instead, he looked at Xia Wan with suspicion and slowly said, "Young lady, which passenger on this train doesn't have big bags and small bags? Everyone is concerned about their luggage, so it's normal to be a little nervous."

However, Xia Wan was not swayed by the train police officer's words.

She frowned and earnestly retorted, "Officer, that man wasn't just nervous. When someone accidentally bumped into his luggage, he became extremely flustered, as if he were afraid there was something he shouldn't be hiding inside. Also, every time he took something out of his bag, I could hear a distinct clanging sound, like the crisp sound of metal clashing together."

"Metal?" Upon hearing this, the train police officer's previously nonchalant expression suddenly changed, and his face instantly became serious.

Xia Wan nodded, seemingly guessing that the train police officer might still have doubts. After a moment's thought, she added, "Not only that, the man covered his face completely, with only his eyes showing. Just now, his scarf accidentally slipped down, and I happened to catch a glimpse of a long black scar on his left cheek, which looked quite ferocious and terrifying."

As soon as he finished speaking, the train police officer trembled violently, his eyes widened, and his face was filled with astonishment.

He pressed on urgently, "A black scar on the left side of your face? Little girl, are you sure you're looking closely? Are you really sure it's on the left side of your face?"

Xia Wan carefully recalled the fleeting glimpse she had just witnessed, and then nodded without hesitation, saying, "That's right, it's absolutely certain. It's on his left cheek, and that scar looks quite long! I only caught a glimpse of part of it at the time, but I imagine it must extend beyond the area covered by the scarf."

Looking back, the scarf had only slipped down slightly, but the man seemed unusually nervous, quickly pulling it back up to cover it completely. Even so, Xia Wan still clearly caught a glimpse of the prominent scar.

Upon receiving this definite answer, the train police officer's expression instantly turned serious. He glanced at his watch, quickly did some mental calculations, and realized that there were still four hours until the train arrived at the next station. He thought to himself: There is still plenty of time; there is still room to deal with everything.

Then, the train police officer turned to Xia Wan and said in a serious and earnest tone, "Young comrade, based on your description, the man with the scar on his face is very likely the wanted criminal that our superiors have been searching for. So, please lead me to check it out. Once we confirm the exact location, I must immediately report this to the captain so that we can take further action."