Anping Village, Yangqian Town, where Qian Fang's family is located, is one of the richest villages under the jurisdiction of Shangdangang City, and it is only 10 kilometers away from Dangang City. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This distance, for the current Qian side, is only half an hour. However, due to carrying large bags and small bags of various Nanyun specialties purchased online, Qian Fang had no choice but to take the car home.

It is said that usually, it costs 10 yuan to take a taxi home, even if it is almost the New Year, if you negotiate the price with the driver, 15 yuan will definitely be enough.

But who called Qian Fang is shy now!

It's hard to say whether all the net worth is enough for the New Year and the gathering of friends, so it's better to save a little.

The bus is quite big and new, and there are many people who can't afford to go out to buy New Year's goods. It's been more than ten minutes, and it's only half the way to Anping Village.

No way, after all, in a small county, there is nothing special about not stopping at a non-bus stop, as long as someone on the side of the road beckons.

It was so swaying, and many passengers on the bus who were far away were drowsy.

At this time, Qian Fang, who was sitting in the back seat, stared at a middle-aged man in a black jacket near the back door of the car.

It's a thief again!

Qian Fang, who has been washed and removed, is now very sensitive to various senses, and as soon as he got in the car, he found that this middle-aged man was not quite right. Starting from Dangang Station, this person's gaze always stays on other people's bags from time to time.

"The passengers in the middle go inside, don't block the door!"

"Move your bags inside, don't get in the way of others!"

"The lady in the middle with a black handbag, did you put in a coin? Hurry up and flip the coin! ”

The driver's loud and rough voice suddenly came out, startling many passengers who were about to fall asleep in a daze, and an agitated spirit woke up in an instant.

Many people saw that the back of the car was actually crowded with people, and muttered reluctantly.

"What are you shouting, there is no place behind the car!"

"Oh, don't squeeze, there's no place!"

"There's something wrong with this driver......"

And the lady with the black handbag was also on fire in her heart, and her words were more impulsive: "I put in the coin when I got in the car, you are blind!" ”

As he spoke, he habitually looked at his handbag and found that the zipper was half opened.

"I remember I pulled it up......" The black bag lady muttered suddenly seemed to realize something, quickly shut up, nodded apologetically in the direction of the bus driver, and stopped next to it as if nothing had happened, just holding her bag to her chest.

……

The middle-aged man in the jacket looked a little annoyed when he saw that the time had passed, glared at the driver's direction hatefully, and continued to search for the next target.

At this time, Qian Fang did not dare to relax at all. He found that in the car, it was not just a middle-aged jacket man who was a pickpocket, there were four young people standing near him, all with their right hands in their pockets, observing the passengers with the eyes of the middle-aged jacket man.

It's a gang!

"Shifo Mountain has arrived, and the passengers who arrived at the station checked that their things were a lot less, and they got off the train quickly!"

As soon as the door opened, the lady holding her black handbag hurriedly got out of the car, while the middle-aged man in the jacket did not move, still in the middle of the car, pretending to look at the bus route map.

The driver shouted four or five more times, and the passengers in the car were also impatient.

"Master drive, no one is down!"

"Let's go, don't grind!"

“……”

Seeing that the middle-aged man in the jacket did not move, the passengers also began to make noise, and the driver shook his head helplessly, closed the door and drove.

At this time, Qian Fang was even more nervous, just now when the passenger pushed and shoved out of the car, Qian Fang found that one of the four young people, the right hand in his pocket had a silver light flashing.

I'm afraid there's a guy!

Qian Fang stared at these people with a concentration that he had never had before, for fear that these people would be stimulated and hurt the people around them.

And the muscles of his whole body are also mobilized, as long as these people have any abnormal movements, he can react quickly and control the danger to the minimum.

At this moment, in Qian Fang's pupils, if you look closely, you can faintly find a trace of electric light flickering. And his vision gradually changed, he began to gradually see that these people seemed to be covered with tiny electric currents, as if he could see through, see the muscles, blood flow, bones, various organs of these people, and ...... A knife in the hands of a couple of young men!

What's going on?

Qian Fang was a little stunned, but this was obviously not a good time to study these changes in his eyes.

Now Qian Fang is secretly praying in his heart, hoping that these people will get off the car quickly.

The worst is the worst, just stop stealing less! But don't use the knife.

You may be able to control the danger in the car, but in a little while you will be home. If these people are stimulated by anything after they get out of the car, they won't steal it, it's time to rob it!

……

It's a pity that this world is like this, good spirits are not bad spirits!

When he was about to get home, Qian Fang found that the middle-aged man in the jacket was about to attack an aunt wearing a big red down jacket.

The 4 young people on the side held the knife handle tightly in their pockets, looking nervous, maybe they were a few young people who had just entered the industry.

is already young and has no sense of proportion, and if you are stimulated a little in this tense situation, you will die if you don't get it!

"If you get it, get out of the car!" Even if he had a little kung fu on his body, Qian Fang didn't think that he could be the opponent of 4 young people with knives.

I usually deal with four or five bare-handed people, even if I can win, I have to hang the lottery, not to mention that they all carry knives. Moreover, there is a middle-aged man in a jacket!

can come out alone with 4 newcomers to do this kind of "business" that relies on hand speed, if you want to say that there is no real effort in your hands, who believes it!

Just as the middle-aged man in the jacket pulled out half of the red ticket in the bag of the red-clothed aunt, he was about to get it.

"Squeak! ~~~~~" A shrill voice came out, and the people in the car stumbled one after another.

"Oops, I don't know whose dog rushed over and almost hit it!" The driver pretended to be afraid.

"It's broken!"

Qian Fang secretly said in his heart that something was wrong, so he immediately got up and pushed through the crowd and squeezed into the middle of the carriage.

……

"Ahh My money! The same stumbling aunt in red finally found that her bag had been completely opened, and the money that was neatly placed in her small pocket was scattered everywhere in the bag at this time, and the middle-aged man in the jacket next to him still maintained the posture of holding a small stack of red tickets in his hand.

"You're a thief! Give me back the money!! Auntie's high-pitched voice resounded throughout the carriage.

found the middle-aged man in the jacket who had been exposed, the anger on his face quickly receded, and he threatened the aunt with a hideous face: "If you don't want to die, just hand over the money!" ”

And the 4 young men with knives were also scared at this time! After hearing the voice of the middle-aged man in the jacket, he hurriedly took out the short knife that had been holding in his pocket and waved it around aimlessly, making a muffled sound in his mouth, and his tongue, which was obviously nervous, was knotted.

And the young man who looked the youngest with a small mole on his face, and subconsciously glanced out of the car window, but he didn't even find a single dog hair, who didn't know that the reason why these people were so unhappy today was completely the ghost of the bus driver!

The little mole, who was still super nervous, felt that he was being played by the driver as a monkey for the first time when he followed the boss out of the mission, and he was immediately furious, and he was about to drag the driver up with a knife and poke him in a few transparent holes.

"You go to the grave to burn newspapers, you fool! Where's the dog? you, let you spoil me......"

"Hey!" Before the little mole could finish speaking, Qian Fang, who was squeezed into the middle of the carriage, saw that these people had taken out their knives, and hurriedly shouted, regardless of whether they had beaten or not, and flew towards these people.