Chapter 432: The Power of the Masses
The old lady searched her pockets again: "It's really gone! I remember that before I went out, I put it in the right pocket of my trousers." Before getting in the car, I touched it, and it was still coming......"
Another middle-aged man next to him was quite calm: "Tell me, you lost a lot of money, and how many are of what denomination." There are a lot of people in the car, did you squeeze it out just now, let everyone help you find it, maybe you can find it!"
When the old lady heard this, she had hope, and hurriedly said: "Two hundred and two pieces! Twenty pieces of great unity, one of two pieces, wrapped in a handkerchief." ”
The man asked, "What kind of handkerchief?"
The old lady wiped the sweat from her forehead: "It's dark blue, with a check." ”
The middle-aged man said loudly: "Everyone, please help me find out if there is a dark blue-checked handkerchief under your feet and under the seat, which contains two hundred and two yuan." This is life-saving money for hospitalization, so you must be careful. ”
Song Yiyi had already exerted her spiritual power at this time, and checked several people around the old lady one by one, if she didn't expand the scope again.
Almost all the passengers on the bus bent down and lowered their heads to help find it!
In this era, the people are simple and enthusiastic, and they pay attention to the support of all sides when one side is in trouble! Now, some people's life-saving money is gone, and others will not be indifferent!
Gradually, the results of everyone's help in the search were summarized, that is, they didn't find it, there was no handkerchief, and there was no money!
Song Yiyi started from the first middle-aged woman who accosted her, and there was no handkerchief and money lost by the old lady. Next, the second person is a calm middle-aged man, well, another one is excluded.
The people to the left, right, and directly behind the old lady were excluded one after another. Song Yiyi was a little skeptical that she was wrong and the money fell at home.
However, as soon as this thought came to him, he was completely strangled to death.
Song Yiyi was behind the old lady's right, a short, thin man, and saw a handkerchief and money.
A dark blue checkered handkerchief wrapped in a roll of money tickets was in the inner pocket of the man's shirt. Then, Song Yiyi's brows furrowed, and there was a four-inch-long folding fruit knife on the keychain that the person's belt was tied to.
Usually it can be seen as a gadget that he carries with him, but at special times, such as when he is caught stealing something, it is likely to become a murder weapon!
There was already someone in the car who was helping to analyze: "This is a thief, and the money is stolen!"
"Oh, this is life-saving money, this thief is not virtuous!"
"I've stolen things, it's a lack of morality, and he doesn't care what kind of money you have!"
"Catch the thief, does anyone see it, say it, let's arrest him together!"
When the bus arrived, the short thief moved to the door and prepared to get off.
Song Yiyi pursed her mouth, why didn't anyone remind the driver not to open the door!
Song Yiyi, who had a strong sense of justice, looked at the indignant expressions of the whole car, and suddenly felt much better. These are not indifferent people, not people who don't care about everything and hang high!
She deliberately changed her tone and shouted a little hoarsely: "Don't open the door, so as not to let the thief take the opportunity to get out of the car!"
Someone immediately chimed in: "Yes, don't open the door, or the thief will have to run away!"
The driver really didn't open the door, and pulled his neck to explain to the person who was about to get on the bus at the station: "Everyone, wait a while, and when the thief on the car is found, open the door!"
There are also enthusiastic passengers who open the windows to help explain, and the people waiting under the car understand and are not in a hurry, anyway, it is Sunday, and they don't have to go to work.
Someone was still cheering under the car: "Don't worry, it's important to catch the thief, hurry up and get the people's life-saving money back, it's real!"
"Come on, I'm fine, I can afford to wait, I'll get in the car later!"
Song Yiyi listened to the interaction between the people in the car and under the car, and couldn't help but feel happy.
Since the beginning of the War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression, the Huaxia State has vigorously propagated the mass line.
The great leader once proposed: do everything for the masses, rely on the masses for everything, come from the masses, go to the masses, and maintain close ties with the masses.
As long as we rely on the masses of the people, resolutely believe that the creativity of the masses of the people is inexhaustible, and therefore trust them and mingle with the masses of the people, then any difficulties can be overcome, and no enemy can overwhelm us in the end, but can only be overwhelmed by us!
History has proven it right!
No ruling class can ignore the power of the masses of the people, give full play to it, and let all foreign aggressors and internal dregs fall into the vast sea of the masses of the people until they are submerged and washed clean!
Now, the passengers on this bus have been activated.
Song Yiyi thought badly, even if the thief wanted to jump out of the car and escape, it was estimated that he would have to be held down by the people under the car!
Sure enough, the thief in the car was already scared, but he must not be caught, but found a way to escape.
The thief really got the idea, and hit the open car window. After a few steps, he pulled open and was still lying on the car window, and the young man who was talking to the people below, he was also thin and flexible, and he stepped on the lap of the old man who was sitting on the seat next to the car window, and jumped out.
Song Yiyi didn't expect that she also made a cameo appearance as a "prophet", and shouted loudly: "People under the car, hold down the thief, don't let him run away!"
"Driver, open the door, let's go down and help catch the thief!"
Song Yiyi forgot to change her voice in a hurry, and her crisp voice clearly reached everyone's ears.
The driver immediately opened the two doors, and the people in the car rushed out of the car, surrounding the three people who were fighting with the thief and the thief.
Song Yiyi saw the thief's hand, touched his waist, and immediately shouted: "Be careful, he has a fruit knife!"
As soon as the words fell, the thief had already taken off the fruit knife from his waist, swished the spring, and the folded fruit knife immediately popped out, although it was shorter than the dagger, but if the four-inch-long knife pierced the vital point of the person, it would also be fatal!
The onlookers were in an uproar.
The thief stole something, was caught by the masses, and sent it to the police station, this is the follow-up plot that everyone thinks. However, the reality is much more thrilling, this thief not only steals, but also hurts people!
An old man shouted, "Young man, it's wrong for you to steal something, and if you hurt someone with a knife again, you're committing a big crime!"
An old aunt next to her raised her voice and echoed: "Then you will go to prison, and if you are locked up for many years, your life will be over!"
The calm man who was in the car just now shouted: "Put down the knife, leave the money, and we'll let you go!"
Another middle-aged man choked: "He stole money and hurt people with a knife, why should he be let go!"
The thief was a little shaken, but as soon as he heard the last man's words, his heart turned sideways, he raised the fruit knife in his hand, and stabbed at the young man who was stopping him in front of him. [.]