Ruan Mianmian's voice was enhanced by the system, and she tried her best in a hurry.
Her roar immediately stunned the sparse crowd left on the platform.
Including the man named Zhang Cheng who was still carrying Hong Xia on his back. He almost missed a step when he heard the roar.
There were staff at both the exit and entrance, and after a few seconds of reaction time, they immediately took action.
The iron gates were all closed at once. Then, many staff members ran towards Zhang Cheng and Ruan Mianmian.
Seeing the gate closed, Ruan Mianmian felt relieved.
As long as people can't get out, there's no need to worry about them running away on this platform.
This was probably not the first time Zhang Cheng had done something like this. He was just a little panicked and his body reacted immediately.
He pushed Hong Xia, who was on his back, to the ground and then ran towards the toilet.
He was young, tall, and his legs were longer than those of an average person, so in just a dozen seconds, he had already run quite far.
The lady holding the naughty child was still standing there stupidly, and it was unclear whether she was scared or had simply given up resisting.
Ruan Mianmian glanced at the staff at the train station and it seemed that no one could outrun him.
She became anxious. Suddenly she saw the second corn cob she had just held in her hand, and she only took a bite.
Without a second's hesitation, Ruan Mianmian picked up the corn cob and threw it at Zhang Cheng.
The coordination of hand and eye strength was very good, and the corn cob hit Zhang Cheng on the head.
Then he lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.
Just then, the sound of a train leaving the station was heard on the platform.
Ruan Mianmian turned around and looked back, and saw the train she had been on was leaving with thick smoke...
Ruan Mianmian didn't stay in a daze for long before she was called back by a station staff member.
"Hello, comrade."
"Hello," Ruan Mianmian replied weakly.
Her train left just like that. She was supposed to reach Guangzhou in one day. But now, when will she be able to reach Guangzhou?
"Well, we need you to cooperate with us here." Seeing Ruan Mianmian's disappointed look, the staff also understood that she probably missed the train. There are people who miss the train almost every day, and they have no way to help.
You can't just stop the train from leaving.
After calming down, Ruan Mianmian forced a fake smile at the staff and said, "Okay, I'm willing to cooperate."
During the time they were talking, Zhang Cheng and the old lady had been controlled.
The unconscious Hong Xia was lifted up from the ground and placed on a stretcher. The naughty child was also picked up by a uniformed railway worker.
A group of people went directly through the internal passage and arrived at the station's office.
A man who looked like a leader glanced at Zhang Cheng's group who were subdued, and then set his eyes on Ruan Mianmian. He stretched out his right hand and said, "Hello, young comrade, I am the stationmaster of this train station, my name is Mosming."
Ruan Mianmian also stretched out her hand, shook hands with Stationmaster Mo and said, "Hello, Stationmaster Mo, my name is Ruan Mianmian."
The two simply shook hands and soon let go. Stationmaster Mo looked at Ruan Mianmian and asked, "I heard that you identified them as human traffickers?"
The bigger the train station, the more staff there are.
While a group of people were arresting Zhang Cheng and his friends, someone reported the matter to the stationmaster.
A railway station of this size has its own security department.
Just as they said these two sentences, all the security personnel had arrived.
They took over Zhang Cheng and the old lady from the ordinary staff.
Zhang Cheng, who was still struggling, stopped struggling immediately after being twisted by the person who replaced him.
Sure enough, professional things need to be done by professionals.
After listening to Stationmaster Mo's question, Ruan Mianmian nodded and said, "Yes, I said that."
"How did you know that?" Mo Siming thought that this female comrade was too young. In his impression, young people were not very reliable in their words and deeds.
"I'm not sure they are human traffickers. But I know there must be something wrong with them. Because I know them." Ruan Mianmian pointed at Zhang Cheng and said, "His name is Zhang Cheng, the female comrade who fainted is Hong Xia, and the child is Xiaotian, who is Hong Xia's son. This lady's surname is Zhang, but I don't know her specific name. She asked others to call her Aunt Zhang. I was sitting with them." As she spoke, she took out the ticket from her pocket and handed it to Mosming.
She also handed over her letter of introduction and the identity certificate issued by the factory.
The travel bag she left in the car contained only a few tattered clothes, important things she always carried with her.
She would check her ticket countless times along the way, so she just put it in her pocket so it would be more convenient to take it out.
Mo Siming took the ticket and took a look at it. It was indeed a hard seat ticket from Jianghe City to Yangcheng, and the train number was the one that had just left.
When he saw the letter of introduction and identification, Mosming was stunned.
This female comrade is actually a factory manager. Although, she is only the manager of a small village-run factory. But considering her age, she is still very impressive.
"I got on the bus in Jianghe City. When I got on the bus, Hongxia and her son Xiaotian were already on the bus. She said she was going to see her man. We even had an argument because Xiaotian took my seat."
"The man named Zhang Cheng got on the train a few stops later. He said he was a veteran and was taking the train to visit his former comrades."
"And Aunt Zhang was the last one to get on the bus. They had no relationship with each other, and their destinations were different. How could they all get off at this stop? Moreover, Hong Xia was still unconscious. Xiaotian was also stupid. It was obvious that something was wrong. So I started shouting first. If I shouted something else, I was afraid that you would not take it seriously, so I just shouted the human traffickers directly."
"The information I know is what they said when they were chatting in the car. I am not sure whether it is true or not, so you need to verify it. Anyway, this is what I heard."
Ruan Mianmian's words were well-founded, and she could also produce proof of her identity.
For a moment, the whole scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
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