There was only a moment of silence in the carriage, and the passengers with evil intentions began to stir again. Several people stood up to block the view of the surrounding passengers, and a passenger who was sitting with Yu Xingyun slowly reached for the handle of the rattan box and lifted it gently. The other hand took a rag pocket and quickly put it in to fill the gap.

"Uncle, what are you doing with this uncle's box?"

Wang Mengxiong suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the person who stole the things opposite, and asked in confusion.

"That child, don't be silent. Otherwise, I'll kill your whole family! ”

Maybe because he was facing a child, or maybe he felt that he was too powerful, the thief not only did not stop, but threatened.

"Oh, I'll kill my whole family if I say anything? It just so happens that I don't know where my parents are, why don't you help me find out and kill me? ”

"What?" The thief was stunned for a moment, his hand movements slowed down, and when he was wondering if the child was mentally ill, a terrible shout woke up the sleeping passengers in the entire carriage.

"Murderous ......"

The voice was sharp and high-pitched, emanating from Wang Mengxiong's throat and penetrating directly into his brain, making everyone's eyes focus on him.

After Yu Xingyun was awakened, his first reaction was to touch his suitcase. I didn't know that the box was not touched, but I accidentally touched a hand.

"What are you doing? Want to steal Lao Tzu's things? ”

Although he is a businessman who is kind and wealthy, most of his belongings are now in this rattan box, and if it is stolen, it is no different from asking for his life, how can it not make people angry.

The passengers in the carriage were all woken up by Wang Mengxiong's words, after all, this sentence is too scary, everyone wants to find out who killed it? No one wants to be the one who gets killed.

The gang of thieves was told by Wang Mengxiong that they were hiding and were caught by the bitter master Yu Xingyun, their eyes were round, and they looked at the children who had ruined their good deeds with hatred, and their eyes were about to burst into flames.

The head of the thief saw that the duck in his hand was about to fly away, how could he be willing, relying on the large number of people to bully Wang Mengxiong and the few of them, he simply took out the dagger from his body, intending to change from a secret thief to an open robbery.

Yu Xingyun was in this box because his net worth and his life were in this box, even if he was scared in his heart, he still struggled to protect the box and fought to the death. Jing Dingcheng was a weak scholar, and when he saw the cold shining knife, he had long lost the demeanor of pointing at the country and scolding Fang Xuan when discussing Manacism with Wang Yaqiao, and dragged Wang Mengxiong's clothes to get him out of the way. Only Wang Mengxiong was not afraid at all, looking at the snowy dagger without blinking.

The thief was proud when he saw that the knife had frightened many passengers. But when I met Yu Xingyun, a master who wanted money and didn't want to die, I really couldn't help him for a while. Seeing Wang Mengxiong's expression, he was immediately stimulated to the point of not being angry. If it weren't for this kid, maybe he would have slipped away. Now that he is forced to show his dick, the root cause is the child's shout. Thinking of this, he was angry, and the dagger in his hand stabbed directly at Wang Mengxiong's neck.

"Beware, kids!"

"Wang Fan, hide!"

"Stop! He's still a kid, and you still don't have humanity! ”

So many voices did not stop the thief from committing the murder, but inexplicably found a trace of pleasure in the anxiety of these people.

"You don't let Lao Tzu do this, Lao Tzu wants to do this. Kill this child, snatch that box, it's a big deal to go to the end of the world with your brothers! ”

The thief made up his mind and pounced on Wang Mengxiong without any scruples. Some of the passengers had already foreseen the child's plight and were so sad that they closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it. More passengers were indignant, grabbed whatever they could get their hands on, and threw them at the thieves. It's just that far water can't quench the thirst of the near, how to look at the child's end is already doomed.

"Damn, this is treating me as a good bully, and he is so ruthless, he obviously wants Lao Tzu to die! The tiger is not powerful, and treats me like a sick cat! Since you want Lao Tzu to die, then Lao Tzu is not polite, Master Xinwu, this is not an apprentice who uses the martial arts you teach to kill innocents! ”

Just when the thief's hideous face was only a few inches away from Wang Mengxiong, and the dagger was already approaching a few centimeters away from his neck with cold air, his right fist, which had long been ready to attack, contained the strength of natural power, plus some other unknown strength in his body, and the latter hit the thief's chest first, knocking him upside down like a rag bag.

With a loud bang, the thief broke a seat, rolled a few times, and landed heavily down the aisle, several streams of blood splattered from the corners of his mouth, his eyes widened, and he tried to say something. As a result, a larger clot of blood and flesh spurted out of his mouth, his neck was crooked, and his hands and feet struggled a few times, but there was no movement.

The remaining thieves saw the tragic situation of their leader, and then looked at the child on the other side as if nothing happened, raised the knife in his hand, and did not dare to step forward. A few people, you look at me, I look at you, suddenly shouted, threw the knives in his hands at the kid, turned around and ran, not even caring about the result, let alone looking at the big brother who died miserably.

The passengers were still shocked by Wang Mengxiong's strength just now, and when they saw these thieves throwing out knives shamelessly, they were worried about him, and they didn't care about stopping these people from escaping. When he rubbed his eyes and looked at where Wang Mengxiong was again, he saw that there were several more knives of all kinds in his hands, neatly arranged in his small hands, and the whole person was unharmed.

"It's amazing, it's unbelievable!"

"How did this kid do that? Is it my eyes that are spent? ”

"Wang Fan, are you okay?"

The last person to speak was Jing Dingcheng, who was closest to Wang Mengxiong and witnessed the whole process. It's just that he still doesn't believe that such a huge power can burst out from a weak body. It's like an ant challenging an elephant, the behavior is outrageous, and the result is amazing. As for those knives, he had seen the flying knife performance that Wang Mengxiong participated in, and he took it for granted that it was not difficult to catch these knives.

"I'm fine, but I don't know if it's okay for a while!"

Wang Mengxiong looked at the several policemen who came from another carriage, and then looked at the corpse of the thief head lying in the aisle over there, and said with some uncertainty.

"Don't be afraid, I can testify to you that it was this guy who attacked you first, not to mention that he is such a big person, he poisoned a child, and he is innocent!"

Jing Dingcheng's voice did not fall, and the passengers in the full carriage said yes one after another. Everyone said that it was this person who robbed and killed first, and Wang Mengxiong fought back. Even if he is killed, it is a righteous and courageous act, not only without fault but with merit. Every passenger here can testify for him, and he will not be disadvantaged.

Yu Xingyun held Wang Mengxiong's hand tightly and said gratefully: "Child, thank you!" If you hadn't saved my box, I would have had no choice but to commit suicide by lying on the rails. Don't worry, the police are also human beings, and they won't wronged good people indiscriminately! ”

The final outcome of the matter was very heartwarming, and the police, in the face of the surging passengers, repeatedly promised that they would not trouble Wang Mengxiong. As for the body, they put him in a bag and threw him directly into the river through the train window over a bridge across the river, completely untestified. The companions who jumped out of the car and fled because they were habitual offenders on this railway line also drew pictures and were wanted everywhere. Although it is just for show, I believe that they will not appear on this railway line again.

A murder case, so easy to understand, let Wang Mengxiong have a deeper understanding of the darkness of the Republic of China. It seems that in this troubled world, you still have to rely on your own strength to speak, otherwise you don't know how to die, and no one will ask.