The flight attendant was somewhat dissatisfied. What kind of a bullshit request was this? How could they possibly resurrect the dead?
The sheriff tried to maintain a gentle tone: "Calm down first. I think you have family too, and they are waiting for you to come home..."
After hearing this, the criminal became even crazier: "Family? My family is all dead. My wife and children were run over by cars, but no one cared. They said they didn't pay attention to the road and deserved to be killed. You are all in the same group, you are all evil-hearted. If you let them all come back to life, I will let you go."
The flight attendant said: "Calm down. Your family is innocent. So are these people? You can get compensation through normal channels."
The criminals howled, "It's not your family members who died. It's easy for you to say that. I will definitely kill you today."
An An looked around and suddenly saw Wen Zheng lying on the roof of the car with half of his body leaning down. From her position, she could just see half of his face. Her eyes suddenly lit up.
The gangster was still roaring. An An took a few steps back quietly when he wasn't paying attention. However, the gangster found him and yelled, "You, why are you walking? Where are you going? Stop right there."
An An stopped and said, "Since you don't want me to be a hostage, I will choose to go back to the carriage. I'm hungry and I want to eat. If you insist on taking us with you to be buried, I also want to eat my fill before I get on my way."
The criminals didn't believe An An's words at all. The girl looked so calm, which was not a normal reaction at all, especially for her age. Shouldn't she be trembling with fear like the child in front of her?
"No, come here! Come in front of me."
An An raised an eyebrow: "Are you serious? You want me to pass? That's what you said."
He took a few steps forward, and when he saw the gangster didn't object, he took a few more quick steps. When there were still three or four rows of seats between them, the gangster suddenly said, "Stop, stop first. I won't let you go any further."
An An stopped and looked at him calmly: "Then I'll stand here, is that okay? Don't get too excited, I think you still have some ideas. If you are really unreasonable and want to find a burial place for your family, you will definitely kill us all right away. Why would you spend so much effort?"
The gangster looked at An An and sneered: "Do you think you know everything? Stop trying to be smart."
An An shook his head: "No, I'm young and have little experience, I just don't think you are a bad person."
The criminal was stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't expect someone to say that he didn't look like a bad guy. He was silent for a while and then said, "You don't understand anything at all, so don't talk nonsense. Just stand here obediently."
An An stood there, glancing out the window with the corner of her eyes, and couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips. She saw Wen Zheng's shadow and the gestures Wen Zheng made, over and over again, and she understood what he meant.
He blinked and looked at the criminal again: "You really don't want anything? Then I will wait for death with you. However, we are about to die, can't we give people something to eat?"
The criminal frowned and said, "What to eat? I haven't eaten for two days. Just bear with it."
An An sighed: "But I can't be hungry. If I'm hungry, I'll be in a bad mood, and if I'm in a bad mood, my temper will be very bad."
The criminal was puzzled: "What does your bad mood and bad temper have to do with me? Stand still."
An An raised a finger and shook it: "How can it have nothing to do with you? Not only does it matter, but it matters a lot. Because it's you who made me feel bad, I will definitely make trouble for you."
The gangster was about to speak when he felt a noise above his head and looked up instinctively. In that instant, An An rushed over, quickly snatched the kitchen knife from the gangster's hand with one hand, and pinched the gangster's Adam's apple with the other hand.
The criminal went limp without much effort.
Wen Zheng also climbed in from the nearest window: "The detonator has been found, everything is fine."
The train police also rushed over and handcuffed the criminal.
The medical staff took the injured girl to get bandaged.
An An breathed a sigh of relief and retreated behind Wen Zheng: "I didn't even notice when you ran up there."
The conductor came over to make sure An An was okay: "You two are so good. If it weren't for you, we would have been in a stalemate for a while. No one would be so decisive."
No one else has the skills like An An and Wen Zheng.
An An felt a little embarrassed and glanced at the gangster who was dragged away: "He is also a poor man."
The conductor shook his head. "The truth is not what he said. We have contacted the station and described his portrait. The police have also confirmed his identity. His wife and child were indeed killed in the accident, but it was not an accident. He asked his wife and child to commit fraud and deliberately crashed into a large truck. He succeeded several times before and cheated some money. But this time, he entered the driver's blind spot, so he didn't have time to brake and was directly killed."
An An was shocked: "Is that so? Then why doesn't he want money?"
Train conductor: "At first he wanted to extort money, but the truck driver found witnesses to prove that they hit the car themselves, and the police investigated and found that it was not the first time. So they rejected any unreasonable demands of his."
An An was surprised: "If that's the case, after all the effort, why don't you want money?"
The conductor shook his head: "Maybe there's something wrong with his brain. He fantasizes that he's an innocent victim. He doesn't admit to anything he did before."
The train finally returned to calm. Those who had been clamoring to get off the train, now knowing that they were safe, cursed the criminals indignantly and returned to their seats.
An An and Wen Zheng also returned to their seats. Wen Zheng went to get a wet towel and wiped An An's hands.
An An was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "I want to eat."
Wen Zheng brought out meat and bread for An An, and washed an apple.
An An quietly stuffed the food into his mouth one bite at a time; his movements were somewhat mechanical and he seemed a little distracted.
Wen Zheng was a little worried: "An An, what's wrong with you?"
An An shook her head: "I'm fine, I'm just thinking about something, don't worry, I'm fine."
The middle-aged woman opposite looked at the two and couldn't help but praise them: "I didn't expect you two to be so capable. You are really young and promising. You will definitely do great things in the future."
An An was eating and didn't answer. Wen Zheng just nodded politely and didn't respond to the woman's words.
Seeing that the two were not talking, the woman felt embarrassed to keep talking to them, so she smiled, took out her sweater and started knitting.
After finishing her meal, An An felt much better and would talk to Wen Zheng from time to time. However, she didn't expect that in the evening, An An started to have a high fever. She leaned on Wen Zheng and her breath was hot.
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