No romance, no poverty alleviation, decisive and ruthless, powerful golden finger, space, satisfying reading, no infatuation. Two stories, two transmigrations, short stories, around 200,000 words.<...
Chapter 91 is truly a tragedy.
No one knows how Wu Aiguo expressed it, but in the ears of the train police officer Bai Wuwei, it became that a whole family had died on the other side of the sleeper berth!
Bai Wuwei: !!! !!!
He took off running, not even daring to pick up his hat after it fell off. He cut through thorns and obstacles, making the crowded train aisle feel like a main road, for fear that something irreversible might happen if he was too late.
Oh no, it's already happened!!
Wu Aiguo was left far behind, picked up his hat, and chased after him desperately.
The commotion had already started in the sleeper compartment. After all, they had just put on a show, and the thieves were more popular than Yun Wangshu. A few kind-hearted people stepped forward to help.
"What on earth is going on? Even if everyone is sick, how can the whole family get sick at the same time? What kind of illness is this?"
"It doesn't seem like an illness. Does anyone know what happened?"
A thin, dark-skinned girl with double braids gritted her teeth and pointed at Yun Wangshu, saying, "She... hit him."
? ? ?
The crowd expressed disbelief.
"Her? That little body of hers wouldn't be enough for that big brother to beat up!"
"Exactly, and besides, why did she hit someone?"
A middle-aged man raised his hand: "I know that, that child just pulled out his pants pocket in that carriage!"
"You can't hit someone! Besides, they've already apologized!"
As more and more people gathered after hearing the news, Bai Wuwei finally arrived. Seeing the crowd gathered in the distance, he felt a chill in his heart.
As he approached, he saw a group of men, women, and children on the ground, and his vision blurred. Just as he was trembling and trying to go forward to see if there was any hope for them, someone grabbed his wrist.
Bai Wuwei looked over in confusion and saw a young girl staring at him with a serious expression, seemingly a little unhappy.
Bai Wuwei: "Comrade, I need to check on their condition. Can you talk to me later if you have something else to do?"
The girl with the double braids quickly complained: "Officer, she's the one who hit the person, I saw it."
"Yes, it was her who hit me, I saw it too."
"I saw it too!"
When the train police arrived, the people became more assertive and began to testify, leaving Bai Wuwei completely bewildered: "She made the call?"
Yun Wangshu couldn't keep up with the others' quick tongues and kept getting interrupted, so she had to tug at Bai Wuwei forcefully, "I hit them. They're all thieves. Check them; the money is still with them."
A look of surprise flashed across Bai Wuwei's face. He quickly searched through the people's clothes and found quite a lot of money. Some of it was wrapped in handkerchiefs, some in cloth bags, and some was rolled up. The total amount was estimated to be several thousand yuan.
Bai Wuwei was instantly enraged, like a pufferfish. These despicable thieves had actually stolen so much money! And he had checked during the search; these people were clearly still alive. How dare that bespectacled man lie to him?!
They're all awful!!
A sharp-eyed middle-aged woman cried out, "That's my money!! My handkerchief, I recognize it!!"
The onlookers, who were initially skeptical when they heard that the thieves were actually quite panicked, panicked and rushed back to their bunks to check their belongings. Then, a series of screams and shouts erupted from them.
"You bastard, you're a real thief! You stole all my money!!"
"Oh, you heartless bastard, you despicable creature! You didn't leave me a single penny! Why don't you just die?!"
The cacophony of curses reveals just how many people have been victimized; it's truly a tragedy.
Yun Wangshu couldn't be bothered with what happened next, and she wouldn't get involved no matter what Bai Wuwei said.