Yu Jingjing sat next to Zhao Yuan. Chen Mingxu wanted to ask Yu Jingjing something, but Zhao Yuan asked first: "Jingjing, are you okay? You are not feeling unwell, are you? You have been gone for so long."

The people who had gathered there just now didn't know that Yu Jingjing was treating Mr. Gong, because they were watching the luggage and didn't go over to watch the fun.

"That's right, Jingjing, are you feeling unwell?" Chen Mingxu said.

"I'm fine. I didn't feel anything yet. It's been so long. But, to be honest, my leg is a little numb." She then stretched out her hand and hit her leg to prove that she had just been squatting in the toilet.

It was Zhao Yuan’s first time riding a train, and he wanted to go to the bathroom: “I’m going to see what the bathroom on this train looks like.”

"You go ahead."

A few minutes later, Zhao Yuan came back with a constipated look on his face and whispered in Jingjing's ear: "Oh my god, the toilet on this train is movable. I looked down at the rails and I didn't dare to poop."

“Hahahaha.” Yu Jingjing laughed immediately: “You’re not holding it back again, are you?”

"No, I just want to hold it in but I can't."

"You'll get used to it after sitting there many times."

As he was talking, there was a commotion behind him. An old lady slapped her thigh and cried, "My money, someone stole my money. This car was stolen. I just took a nap and all my money was stolen."

The people around immediately panicked.

"I was sitting next to you, and I didn't see who stole your money just now. The thief's hands were really quick. He stole your money without you noticing."

"Isn't it? Everyone, check your money and make sure it's safe so that thieves don't steal it."

Everyone started to check their own money. Many people put their money in their underwear, so there was no need to panic. Just hold tightly to the place where the money was placed in your underwear.

Anyone who had money in their pockets or bags was quickly moved away, trying to put it in a safer place.

For a moment the whole carriage was in chaos, and some people from other carriages came to watch the fun.

The flight attendant rushed over, asked the old lady who lost the money about the matter, and began to arrest the thief.

But no one saw the thief stealing the money, and no one knew what the thief looked like. It was very difficult to find the thief.

The old lady was still slapping her thighs and crying. It was almost time for the train to stop. Suddenly, someone in another carriage shouted, "My child is lost. Who took my child away?"

Her son had just fallen asleep in his seat, so she went to the next carriage to see what was going on, and when she came back her child was gone.

The person sitting next to her told her that her child's grandmother had taken the child away.

"What child and grandma? I came here with my child. My grandma is back home. The traffickers, they must be the traffickers. The traffickers stole my child."

At this time, the old lady who lost her money in the carriage cried even louder.

"Comrade, comrade, please help me find the money quickly. It's the money that saves my son's life. You must help me find it."

Money was thrown here, children were thrown there, and the two carriages were almost in chaos.

Yu Jingjing looked at the old lady who had lost money. She was howling with her mouth open, but her face showed no panic or sadness. The mother who had lost her child was speaking with a broken heart. She kept hitting herself with her fists: "I'm not good. I'm not good. I didn't take good care of my child. My child, I'm sorry."

The female conductor advised her: "Sister, stop crying, let's find the child together."

Yu Jingjing quickly concluded that the old lady who lost the money was probably pretending to be a human trafficker in order to create chaos and attract other people's attention. She was actually a human trafficker, and her real purpose was to let her accomplices steal children from other carriages during the chaos.

After figuring this out, she walked up to the old lady and said, "Let me see who stole your money."

"Who? Tell me quickly." The old lady's expression was a little exaggerated. She immediately stood up and held Yu Jingjing's hand: "My daughter, if you can help me find the money, I will be very grateful."

"The one who stole the child."

The old lady immediately denied it: "How is that possible? Impossible, you guys."

Yu Jingjing immediately asked: "So, you know who stole the child over there, how did you know?"

At this time, the conductor and passengers next to her reacted, and the conductor restrained the old lady as quickly as possible.

"So you're the one crying thief! You're in cahoots with that human trafficker." At the same time, he looked at Yu Jingjing with admiration. Fortunately, this girl was resourceful and saw through the clues and got the human trafficker to talk.

The old lady was still stubborn: "No, you are wrong, I am not in the same group with the traffickers, I am the victim, and my money was stolen."

Yu Jingjing took out a silver needle from the space while she was struggling, and quietly pierced her painful spot. "Tell me quickly, what clothes does the human trafficker wear and what does he look like? Tell me clearly."

The old lady was in so much pain that she told the truth: "놛, 놛, 놛 wears black clothes, has a long beard, and is not very tall."

"Get to the point."

"Bald."

At this time, everyone saw the silver needle that Yu Jingjing took out, and thought that the old lady told the truth because she was afraid.

At this time, Hu Dong and Lu Yunxiao had already arrived at this carriage.

"Hey, that beautiful lesbian again." Hu Dong said, "Old Lu, she's so beautiful, why aren't you attracted to her?"

"Stop talking nonsense and get down to business. Let's go and catch the human traffickers."

When we heard the characteristics of the human traffickers described by the old lady, we went to other carriages to look for the human traffickers.

A few minutes later, the trafficker finally revealed his true identity. He was a bald man in his fifties, wearing patched black clothes, and holding a three-year-old boy in his arms, the child that the woman had lost.

The child seemed to be asleep, nestling in the trafficker's arms with his eyes closed.

When the trafficker realized his identity was exposed, he immediately showed his ferocious look and actually took out a knife and put it against the child's neck.

"If any of you dare to come over, I will kill the child."

The child's mother cried heartbreakingly on the other side: "Son, nothing will happen to you. You must not be in trouble." She also negotiated with the traffickers: "What will you ask for in order to release my son? Just tell me and I will agree to it."

The trafficker smiled grimly: "If you ask the train police to let me off the train when it stops and let me leave the station safely, I will let your son go."

"Okay, okay." The woman immediately went to ask the conductor for help.