"Don't worry, comrade, we'll contact the local police right away."

Zhuang Le was stunned by his actions. He never expected that such a righteous and upright man could have such a ruthless side.

The police took the man away. When Lu Feng turned around, he met Zhuang Le's bright eyes. His heart skipped a beat. Oh no, if Lele saw his brutal scene, would she be scared?

"Ouch, my hand hurts and itches so much!" the fleeing thief suddenly cried out.

"Me too, what happened?"

"Was there any poison on the luggage?"

"No way?"

It was too painful, so the two slowed down. Liao Qingshan caught up, grabbed one of the thieves by the collar, and punched him hard in the face.

Seeing this, the other thief, ignoring his own discomfort, carried the box and continued running.

After Liao Qingshan retrieved the luggage, he slapped the thief unconscious and continued chasing after the other one.

Li Xiyue had already moved to a sleeper berth and was about to go back when she saw a person carrying a box running hurriedly toward her. She immediately recognized it as her prized possession.

I was quite surprised.

Even with three people who knew kung fu guarding it, the item still got stolen?

She wanted to see which fool dared to touch her precious treasure.

She walked forward calmly, and when the other person was three steps away, she strode forward and snatched the box back unexpectedly.

The man glanced at his empty, swollen hands, then at the stunningly beautiful woman opposite him. He paused for a second before making his move, saying, "Give me back my things!"

"Give it back to you?" Li Xiyue kicked him. "Is it your thing? You're just stealing it!"

The man was kicked to the ground, but he sprang to his feet and attacked Li Xiyue again, shouting, "If it's not mine, then is it yours?"

He was the one who was supposed to meet her, and he had never met Li Xiyue before, so he thought he had met someone like him.

"Hey, you're right, this is mine." Li Xiyue was holding the box, and since her hands were full, she could only use her feet to kick the person away again.

Liao Qingshan was chasing after them when, with a thud, someone fell down in front of him. He looked closely and realized it was the thief who had run away.

He stepped on the back of the thief who was trying to get up, shouting, "You little thief, where do you think you're going!"

"Grandpa!" Li Xiyue came over carrying a box. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Liao Qingshan was relieved to see her holding the box.

The police caught up with the two thieves and took them away.

Li Xiyue and Liao Qingshan inspected the items.

Nothing is missing, and nothing is broken.

No one dared to make another move on Lu Feng and Zhuang Le's side. They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the grandfather and grandson had found the items.

Thankfully it was a false alarm.

Lu Feng felt very guilty.

Li Xiyue didn't blame him. Given the circumstances, even if she had been there, she might not have been able to protect the items.

To her surprise, were thieves this skilled back then? They even used military tactics to steal things.

What about feinting to the east while attacking in the west, luring the tiger away from the mountain, fishing in troubled waters, defeating them one by one...?

If it were someone else, this thing would definitely be lost today.

When Zhuang Le touched the box earlier, he smeared some kind of powder on it to prevent theft.

The powder was poisonous, so she gave the antidote to Li Xiyue and her grandson.

As for the two thieves, she didn't care; let them suffer as much as they wanted.

Who told them to be so blind as to steal from her?