Du Yi silently gave Meng Jian a thumbs up.
I whispered in his ear: "The man in the gray coat and black hat is a drug dealer."
She looked at the man four or five rows away.
Meng Jian followed Du Yi's gaze.
Just one second and then turned away.
This man has the same body shape as the man in the black jacket who just entered the restaurant.
He glanced around.
The crowd was so packed together that there wasn't even a space between them.
If he went straight over to arrest the man, what if he was carrying a gun? In such an environment with restricted movements, Meng Jian could not guarantee that he could defeat the enemy with one move.
Du Yi turned around and faced Meng Jian.
He lip-read, "He escaped from the police. He will definitely not get off the train at the stop. He may jump off the train midway."
"So we have to act quickly. You go forward and I'll follow you. We'll pin him down from both sides."
Meng Jian nodded.
He gave Du Yi a look.
Just squeeze forward.
This movement caused a commotion among the people nearby.
One middle-aged woman was very unhappy: "Comrade PLA, the train has already started, why are you trying to squeeze into the front of the train instead of standing still? I can hardly stand."
Her shout caused the drug dealer to turn his head slightly and look over.
When he saw the military uniform on Meng Jian, his pupils shrank slightly.
Turn back without leaving a trace.
Du Yi secretly felt something was not good.
Meng Jian also quickened his pace and squeezed forward.
I accidentally stepped on someone's foot, which caused several complaints.
When there were still two rows of seats away from the drug dealer, he suddenly moved.
He grabbed the woman sitting next to him and put the gun in his right hand against the back of her head.
"Don't move!"
"Open the window, or I'll kill your wife."
The drug dealer threatened Meng Jian and said to the man sitting innermost with his head slightly tilted.
The kidnapped woman looked pale and her body was so stiff that she dared not move.
When the other people in the carriage saw this scene, they immediately shouted and hurriedly retreated to the two ends of the carriage.
The children were frightened by the shouting and started crying loudly.
There was chaos in the carriage.
Du Yi walked forward against the crowd and came behind Meng Jian.
The threatened middle-aged man glanced at the sturdy and powerful Meng Jian.
Under the pressure of the drug dealer's gaze, he reached out and slowly opened the window.
"Open it wider!"
The drug dealer yelled in dissatisfaction.
Meng Jian took the opportunity to step forward. The drug dealer caught a glimpse of Meng Jian's movements and immediately moved the gun to the woman's temple.
He said in a cold voice:
"If you move again, I'll shoot you."
"Ahhh~ Don't kill me, don't kill me."
"Comrade of the People's Liberation Army, please save me. I don't want to die yet."
The woman begged in a crying voice.
Meng Jian frowned and stared at the drug dealer's hands and face.
Du Yi put his right hand behind Meng Jian and took out an anesthetic needle from the space.
He grabbed Meng Jian's clothes with his left hand and pulled him back.
After Meng Jian sensed it, he raised his hands and slowly stepped back.
"I'll let you go as long as you release the hostages."
The drug dealer narrowed his eyes and watched Meng Jian's every move.
Meng Jian took several steps back until the door of the carriage was full of people and he had nowhere to retreat.
He stopped walking but kept his hands raised.
The drug dealer also moved and asked the man in the seat to come out.
Then he pulled the woman to cover his vital parts and slowly moved inside.
Meng Jian looked calm.
There was no pity at all that he wanted to escape.
It was as if, just as he said, all that would be done was to release the hostages.
The drug dealers also relaxed a little.
The white knuckles gripping the pistol loosened.
He had moved to the window.
At the current distance, no matter how powerful the opponent is, he can't do anything to him.
Even if he fired a gun, his vital parts were blocked by the woman, so being shot would not prevent him from jumping out the window.
The drug dealer had a triumphant smile in his eyes.
After the people in the carriage were nervous, they started to enjoy eating melons.
Everyone craned their necks to look inside the carriage.
It seems that the prisoner is really leaving.
I felt a little anxious again.
"Comrades of the People's Liberation Army, we can't let the prisoner go. If he escapes, he will cause more trouble in the future."
The old lady who just complained about Meng Jian squeezing to the front of the car is now idle again.
The middle-aged man next to her gave her a look of disdain.
"If you hadn't shouted that just now, the PLA comrades might have caught the criminal long ago. It's all your fault for being quick-witted."
The aunt was criticized but she still refused to accept it.
"How would I know there were prisoners in this car? I was squeezed in. What's wrong? I have a mouth on my body. I can say whatever I want."
The aunt was so arrogant that others couldn't stand it anymore.
Start moral blackmailing the aunt.
"Hey, you are so old, why are you so aggressive? If the criminal can't be caught, it's all your fault. If the kidnapped wife is beaten to death, she will never let you go even if she becomes a ghost. You killed her."
This is said intentionally to irritate the aunt.
The aunt really got angry.
She jumped three feet high and cursed at the person who had just spoken.
"What the hell are you talking about? Did I let that criminal kill someone?"
"And you, I'm being squeezed, what's wrong with saying a few words?"
The aunt started to argue with the crowd.
At this chaotic moment, the drug dealer pushed the woman away, bent down and tried to get out of the window.
Du Yi swung his right hand and the anesthetic needle shot out quickly.
Stab into the man's back shoulder.
The moment he stretched out his head, his body suddenly went limp and he lost all strength.
At this time, the woman had been pulled onto the runway by her husband.
Meng Jian strode forward and subdued the drug dealer with his backhand.
Quickly removed his arms.
The people in the carriage burst into cheers.
Du Yi walked over and touched the drug dealer.
He took out an ID, more than a thousand dollars and a dagger.
Du Yi opened the document and took a look.
Arthur Ricardo.
In his previous life, he was a member of a drug dealer family who placed an order with the Blood Demon Organization to kill the leader of the Ganba family.
There is really no coincidence in the world.
She chuckled.
Turning their heads to Meng Jian, the two men took the drug dealer to the police officer in the car.
As soon as I turned around, two flight attendants squeezed out from the crowd.
"What happened here?"
When one of the flight attendants saw that they were two soldiers, his voice softened immediately.
"Let's talk in the office."
The conductor looked around and nodded.
The people in the carriage automatically squeezed to both sides, leaving a smooth path for Du Yi and his companions.
The husband of the kidnapped woman ran over to express his gratitude: "Comrades of the People's Liberation Army, thank you for saving my wife, thank you."
Meng Jian said that these were all trivial matters and asked him to go back and comfort the woman who had just been kidnapped.
Soon, several people came to the flight attendant's office.
Meng Jian explained the whole story.
The conductor said he would keep an eye on the drug dealer and make the handover at the next stop.
He also said that if the seat is occupied by someone else and it is difficult to handle, just notify them to solve it.
On the train, the conductor's words are the most effective.
Meng Jian and Du Yi returned to the sleeper car.
I saw that the seat was indeed occupied.
And they were a family, committing the crime as a group.
The person sleeping on Du Yi's bunk was a young man.
There was an old man sitting on Meng Jian’s bunk.
While others sat next to the young man and took a nap.
Du Yi knocked on the bed rail, waking up those who were lying down and those who were sitting.
"Make way."
The young man turned over, and the person sitting there glanced at Du Yi and Meng Jian, then went back to sleep.
Du Yi: “…”
Meng Jian was helpless, but thinking of the injuries on Du Yi's body, if he stood like this for two days, the blood circulation would be poor and the wound might burst.
He coughed violently several times, trying to reason with the person occupying the bunk.
The middle-aged woman at the outermost position raised her eyelids and glanced at Meng Jian, then put on a smile and said, "Comrade from the People's Liberation Army, we are really exhausted. Let us sleep on this berth for one night, and we will give it to you tomorrow."
Hearing this, Du Yi began to take off his clothes.
Military coats, quilted jackets, sweaters.
The woman was stunned by what she saw.
Until I saw the thick bandage wrapped around Du Yi's waist and the blood-soaked gauze on his arm.
"I'm pregnant and seriously injured. Is it reasonable for you to occupy my berth?"
"Your son is such a tall boy, what's wrong with standing there?"
The woman's face flushed slightly.
She stood up somewhat embarrassedly.
It turned out that the soldier was injured, no wonder he had to buy a sleeper berth at such a high price.
The two middle-aged men next to her also stood up and retreated to the aisle.
But the young man lying on the bed was still pretending to be dead.
Bro, your eyelashes are always moving, did you know that?
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