"Dirt~~~ Boom!"

As night darkens, the train travels through the rolling hills.

Song Weiyang enjoyed the night while eating buckets of instant noodles. The girl named Chen Tao nibbled on steamed buns and drank water, looking up at him from time to time, as if she was very greedy for the deliciousness of instant noodles.

Liu Bin, as a small boss who went to the sea to do business, naturally had to eat lunch boxes to meet his identity. This guy is both lustful and stingy, and keeps talking to the girl, but he is reluctant to invite the girl to a boxed lunch, and only boasts that he has a big card and a wide range of contacts.

The little old man seemed to be very impatient, and finally couldn't help but say, "If you talk nonsense, I'll call the police!"

"Uh...... Get used to it, get used to it, don't care, brother. Liu Bin suddenly smiled embarrassedly.

Song Weiyang was too lazy to get involved in the mess, cleaned up the bucket, closed his eyes and began to nap.

Last night, he spent the night at the provincial train station, and he was worried about being robbed, so Song Weiyang didn't have much rest. At this moment, as soon as I closed my eyes, I slept for several hours, and in a daze, I only listened to the noise in the carriage, as if something had happened.

Song Weiyang subconsciously grasped the hilt of the military stab, opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Liu Bin looked very flustered, and said tremblingly: "Someone in the next carriage is robbing money, and he may be coming over soon." ”

The little old man commanded the girl to act quickly, they took out some change and put it in their pockets for the gangsters to take away, and the rest of the money was naturally hidden in the inner layer for safekeeping.

Seeing this, Liu Bin also learned to do this, stuffed a wad of banknotes into his underwear, and then leaned on the seat and snored and pretended to sleep, but unfortunately his trembling body exposed him.

"Are they going to kill people?"

"Hide the money, pretend to sleep and let them search it! Believe me, I have experience, they will leave when they get the money. Don't make a noise, don't resist, don't anger those people. ”

"Hurry up and find the police!"

"It's useless to take the police, come and rob it. ”

"Why don't you go to car seven to hide?"

"Can't hide, these people will definitely search the whole train. ”

“……”

It is difficult for children living in the new century to understand the madness of the 90s, let alone imagine that someone would dare to grab the entire train one by one.

Just when everyone was panicking, a strong man with a Chinese character stood up and shouted, "Don't make any noise, I'm the People's Liberation Army!" He walked up to another passenger and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

The passenger said: "I just went to relieve my hands, and I saw a lot of money grabbers next door, searching for bags one by one next to the seat." ”

"How many are there to rob the money?" asked the strong man.

"Dozens, maybe dozens. The passenger said.

The strong man was speechless and said, "How many are there!"

The passenger said: "Anyway, there are more than one or two, and they are also holding knives, which are very fierce." ”

Seeing that he couldn't ask what was going on, the strong man immediately walked towards the toilet and snooped for a while before turning back. He stood in the middle of the carriage and shouted: "I am the People's Liberation Army, and now there is a gang of gangsters robbing in the next compartment, and it is likely that they are about to come." Party members, soldiers, and public security officers have all stood up for me, and the time has come to test us!"

No one responded, and the noisy carriage suddenly quieted down, and everyone pretended to be asleep.

The strong man was a little angry, but he still endured it and didn't scold, and only said: "When the gangsters come, everyone should pay attention to safety." I'll look for someone in the other carriages and I'll be back soon!"

Song Weiyang saw that someone came forward, and he was not reckless, he immediately felt hopeful, stood up and said with a smile: "Uncle of the People's Liberation Army, I am not a party member, can I be a member of the Communist Youth League?"

The strong man couldn't cry or laugh, nodded and said, "Okay, the Young Pioneers are fine, come with me." ”

Song Weiyang patted Liu Bin on the shoulder: "Manager Liu, please let me go." ”

Liu Bin put his legs aside to make way, didn't say a word, and continued to pretend to be asleep.

The girl opened her eyes and watched Song Weiyang leave her seat, and reminded in a low voice: "Be careful, they have knives." ”

"Hmm. Song Weiyang nodded in agreement.

The strong man glanced at Song Weiyang and admonished: "You are a student, right? Don't rush forward later, all actions are under command." ”

Song Weiyang took out the 81-style military thorn, handed it over and said, "I don't use it well, so I'll lend it to you." ”

"Have you ever been a soldier?" the strong man took the spur, quite surprised.

"My brother did. Song Weiyang said.

The strong man pulled out the military thorns, stroked the four blood grooves on the front and back, and praised: "Good maintenance, your brother must be a good soldier." ”

The two soon came to the next section of the carriage, and the strong man shouted again: "I am the People's Liberation Army, and now there is a gang of gangsters robbing next door, and they will come over soon." Party members, soldiers, and public security officers have all stood up for me, and the time has come to test us!"

There was no suspense, and the carriage was also in a panic.

"I'm a party member, I'll go with you!" suddenly a voice sounded.

Song Weiyang followed the prestige, but saw a middle-aged fat man in a suit and leather shoes, with a fat head and big ears, and a belly like a pregnant woman who was pregnant for ten months. Such an image looks like a corrupt bureaucrat no matter how you look at it, but now he seems generous and heroic.

The fat man came over and shook hands with the strong man, and reported to himself: "Hello comrade, I am Zheng Xuehong, deputy director of the Mengping County Sports Bureau. ”

The strong man said: "Hello comrade, I am He Gang, an instructor of a certain unit of the Chinese People's Liberation Army!"

After running several carriages in a row, more than a dozen people had gathered around the strong man. There are soldiers, public security, police, civil servants, and people like Song Weiyang who spontaneously follow, people have all kinds of weapons in their hands, and even the fat man named Zheng Xuehong is holding a hot water bottle, as if he wants to use this thing to smash people.

Song Weiyang was carrying a bottle of home-made canned fruit, which had not yet been opened, and he was a little excited.

Fighting and doing things is the most fun.

The strong man began to lay out the battle plan, and he said: "I have made a general observation, and there are at least 20 gangsters, and the leader has a powder gun in his hand. We can't just be brute force, pretend to be ordinary passengers, listen to my orders and then act together. If you really don't have a chance, then give up resisting and save your life is the most important thing. Do you understand?"

"Got it!"

In this era, what is most indispensable is passion, justice and madness, and the blood of self-defense and counterattack is still hidden in people's hearts.

Song Weiyang feels that something is missing, well, there is still a BGM that is suitable for the occasion.

The strong man led the team back to the scene of the crime, perhaps because of the large number of people, and a few passengers joined along the way.

Song Weiyang's original carriage had been occupied by a robbery gang, and everyone immediately chose to set up an ambush in the next carriage. After about a few minutes, the gangsters finally arrived, the leader holding a powder gun and saying nothing, while the minions scrambled through the passengers' belongings.

The whole robbery process was very quiet, the person who robbed the money did not speak, and the person who was robbed was also pretending to be asleep, and everyone knew it.

Song Weiyang sat down in the aisle, half-squinting, and soon gangsters came to rummage through his schoolbag.

There was no cash in the bag, and the other party began to rummage through the briefcase again, and then directly touched him.

"Huh!"

The gangster pressed Song Weiyang's crotch, and there was a big lump of hard inside, and he knew that he had hidden a lot of money by his hand.

didn't wait for the gangsters to pick up Song Weiyang's pants, only to hear a strong man shouting: "Go!"

"Walk you!"

Song Weiyang picked up the canned fruit and smashed it on the gangster's head, the glass bottle shattered in response, and the sugar water and sweet oranges splashed with glass slag.

As for the gangster leader with a gunpowder gun, he didn't have a chance to shoot at all, and was directly disarmed by his uncle of the People's Liberation Army, and a Type 81 military stab was put to his throat. As long as this guy dares to move, four formidable blood grooves are enough to drain the blood from his body.

"Lay down your arms, the PLA will not kill prisoners!"

With the roar of the strong man, the passengers who had swallowed their anger before also broke out collectively at this time, and frantically pounced to fight with the gangsters.

Crisp and clean.

"Pay back the mother's hard-earned money!" An aunt knocked the gangster down, not to mention, just a few slaps in the face, and directly beat the bad guys into confusion.

Of course, there were also wounded, and the fat deputy director's arm was cut. His thermos was useless, and in the end, he grabbed the white blade with his bare hands and stiffened up with the gangsters.

"Lao Tzu practiced weightlifting back then!" the fat man said coaxingly afterwards.

The strong man tied up the gang leader and threw back the Type 81 military spur with a smile: "Little brother, thank you!"

"No thanks, the military and civilians are in good hands. Song Weiyang covered the huge amount of money in his crotch, and his heart palpitated.

If it weren't for the soldier's leader, Song Weiyang's more than 4,000 yuan of start-up capital would have been snatched away by these bastards.

At this time, China is like opening a wild mode, and it is not even stable to go out to make money.