Ten minutes later, Russell and Mu Qinghe returned to their seats again, Mu Qinghe continued to stare out the window in a daze, while Russell looked at Mu Qinghe with a ghostly expression, those four people were indeed thieves, and now they were also arrested by the police on the train, and the kid in front of him who had been beaten down by himself with a sick brain alone laid down four adult men.

She didn't expect this weak-looking boy to be so able to fight, originally she thought that the two of them were going to be beaten, and she regretted not listening to Mu Qinghe's words and called the police earlier, but in the next few minutes, the four men were all lying on the ground and scolding their mothers, and the boy in front of him was only ripped off a coat button.

"Hey, how did you know they were a gang of thieves?" Russell asked curiously.

Mu Qinghe thought for a while, and said concisely: "The man serving instant noodles created a feeling that instant noodles were hot when he first appeared in the corridor, and then deliberately brought instant noodles close to him when he passed by him, so that he subconsciously dodged backwards and bumped into the passenger sitting behind him, the passenger was actually an accomplice of the instant noodles man, and he would use the fastest speed to take the wallet in his trouser pocket the moment the person hit him." ”

Seeing Russell Su staring at himself with wide eyes, Mu Qinghe cleared his throat and continued: "This is a great test of the accurate grasp of timing, because even if the time is pinched, you can't predict whether the targeted passenger will go straight back or dodge left and right, so I guess there are at least two accomplices sitting next to each other in that area, but I didn't expect that the three passengers sitting next to each other in the seats near the corridor are all thieves, and the targeted passenger is miserable enough, this is a game that must not be avoided." And there was no hot water in the bowl of instant noodles, everything made use of the acting skills of the man at the end and the psychological effect of the passengers. ”

After listening to Mu Qinghe's explanation, Russell stretched out his thumb. Mu Qinghe turned his body with a straight face and continued to look out the window, but at this time, there was a trace of joy on his face that he tried his best to hide.

How could he be so thoughtful in his reasoning and meticulous logical analysis, all of this was actually seen by his own eyes, he had experienced so much with the group of friends of Shengyou, and he had been tortured by Professor Khaki for so long, his current eyesight could no longer be defined by ordinary people's thinking, and this stealthy theft really seemed very naïve to him now. He saw with his own eyes that the person sitting in the seat pulled out the wallet in the passenger's trouser pocket, and also saw the contradiction between the hand of the man holding the instant noodles with ten fingers firmly attached to the noodle bowl and the expression on his face that was too vivid, as for what he said afterwards was purely guessing, he didn't know how many accomplices the instant noodle man had, he thought it was just two people, until the instant noodle man in the seventh carriage shouted that sentence, he knew that there were four people in the gang, and then when he bragged just now, he logically added these things to his own speculation.

But why do it? He didn't know, maybe he didn't know how to chat with the girl all the time, so he bragged to ease the atmosphere in order to avoid embarrassment, imagining that he could easily tear his shirt to expose his developed biceps in the eyes of everyone's admiration, and said after posing, look, how good I am, but he has thin arms and doesn't have the courage to tear his shirt in public. It may also be just like a wanderer who has returned from his hometown even if he is not dressed in fine clothes, and he is definitely a wanderer who has returned from studying arts, fiddling with what he has learned in front of the people in his hometown. Or maybe you plan to deceive yourself in your heart, so that you forget that you are actually being driven back from the outside like a lost dog.

The train was still moving, and the noise of wheels sliding over the tracks was constantly stimulating the nerves of every passenger in the carriage. Now the relationship between Mu Qinghe and Russell is a lot closer, except for Mu Qinghe's eldest sister who made Russell angry, the chat between the two is quite speculative.

"Eldest sister, listening to your accent, you're not a local, are you here to travel?" Mu Qinghe looked at Russell Susu, who took out his mobile phone to play against the landlord, and asked curiously. But if he is here for tourism, Mu Qinghe really can't think of any famous characteristic landscapes in the small county town where he is about to arrive.

"I said it was for men, do you believe it?" Russell put down her phone in annoyance, she lost all the three thousand happy beans a day, she turned her head and glanced at Mu Qinghe and said: "That county town is often talked about by a man, and I just happened to have time recently, I want to come and see here, and walk the place that he has always remembered." ”

Mu Qinghe sighed, and then said in hindsight: "Eldest sister, your method of chasing men is very unique." ”

Russell said with a smile on his face: "The man that my mother likes is a hundred times stronger than you, a stinky boy, and if you dare to call me eldest sister again, I will let you fly out of this window." ”

Mu Qinghe stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to answer, and continued to look out through the window, just passing through a small village at this moment, a few men in the distant village were driving a pig into a house, and firecrackers were hung at the door of the house early, and everyone's face was filled with a simple smile.

"What day is today?" Mu Qinghe asked in a low voice.

Russell also followed Mu Qinghe's gaze and looked outside, "It's the nineteenth month of the lunar calendar." ”

"It's almost the New Year."

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Located in the Shire in Paris. Charles de Gaulle Airport is the second largest airport in Europe in terms of passenger traffic, after London's Heathrow, and it is difficult to spy on and arrest two people from such an international airport, which has a daily passenger flow of nearly 200,000 people, and only the Judit family, who are famous in the French underworld, have such courage and manpower.

At the door of the airport waiting room at this moment, there was an old man with a blue nose and swollen face listening to the report of his subordinates next to him with a gloomy face, the more the old man listened to it, the more ugly his face became, and the bodyguards surrounding him all felt the slightest chill seeping out of the old man's body.

"Enough!" The old man waved his hand to interrupt his subordinates' reports, and said with a cold face: "You mean, Mu Qinghe's figure was found in the surveillance, but he not only got on the plane unharmed, but also under the surveillance of the person in charge, Senyi, right?" ”

The man in the formal suit lowered his head, not daring to look at the patriarch, who was clearly already full of anger.

Seeing the appearance of his subordinates, the old man felt the wound on his face hurt again, before Xiongqi's madman followed him into a high-end club, disguised as a waiter and shot at him in the private room, at that time, looking at Xiongqi who shot angrily, the heart of the Yudit patriarch was happy, as long as this old madman was contained, the matter of catching Mu Qinghe was a certainty, and then the family successfully dragged Xiongqi at the cost of sacrificing the lives of six secret guards and his beaten nose and swollen face. But the fruits of such a tragic loss were all destroyed in the hands of his own master, how could he not be angry?

"Tell Senyi that I'll wait for him in the family punishment hall." The old man turned his head and walked to a row of black Mercedes Benz cars parked outside the airport, and the bodyguards behind him hurriedly followed, they vaguely looked left and right at their companions, and everyone's eyes were full of the same horror.

An abandoned factory near the airport was overgrown with weeds, and two teenagers ran inside it with one foot deep and one shallow, looking as if they were hiding from something.

"Scarface, take me to China to find Mu Qinghe." One of the short-haired teenagers said to the person next to him as he ran.

Another man with long blond hair and a shawl snorted coldly, "Is it your attitude to ask for someone?" ”

"I can't find him, I cut you." Shengyou patted the scabbard in his hand.

The two of them are Shengyou and Mu Qi, who fought with Solo before, the two faced the injured Solo, from the beginning each of them attacked Solo with one enemy and two to the last two people took turns attacking Solo, but even if Solo was injured, the two were still not opponents, and then there was the current scene.

The two were bickering while running, and suddenly Shengyou stopped his body and grabbed Mu Qi, who thought that Solo had chased after him, and hurriedly put on a posture to respond to the enemy. Shengyou remained motionless, staring at the figure that stepped out of the shadows.

The person who came had an elegant temperament, like a writer or calligrapher engaged in literary and artistic work, but he was holding a black Western knife in his hand that was very inconsistent with his temperament, and he had been staring at Shengyou since he appeared in front of the two, and Shengyou also stared at him without saying a word, and neither of them spoke, just looked at each other.

Mu Qi looked left and right, the two men who had been staring at each other since they met were holding two long knives, one black and one red, that were obviously from the hands of a family, he sighed, simply sat on the ground, pulled out a piece of grass from the ground, and chewed the fragrant grass roots.

"How did you get into trouble with Solo?" Senyi was the first to break the deadlock and asked with a smile.

Shengyou rolled his eyes, clearly not wanting to answer.

"Come back with me, I promise you, no matter what the world is like in the future, I can let you be a peaceful son." Senyi stretched out his right hand to this son who had not chatted well for more than ten years.

"Are you disgusting me?" Shengyou sneered, and then he said seriously: "Take good care of this black knife, this is what my mother left me, and one day I will take it back from your hands openly." ”

After Shengyou finished speaking, he passed by Senyi, Senyi retracted his right hand, looked straight ahead and said: "The balance of the world has tilted, and everyone involved in it will be involuntarily, Shengyou, you don't listen to dissuasion, and insist on joining the world that will become more and more chaotic next, it seems that you have met someone worth cherishing, I want to ask you one last time, and I won't ask again." Are you ready to become enlightened? ”

Shengyou stopped, and without looking back, he said, "Death is death." ”

Senyi laughed, "Your strength is still far behind." ”

Shengyou replied, "You don't have to worry about it. ”

Sen Yi nodded thoughtfully, "I seem to know what you're going to do next." ”

Senyi drew his knife, pointed it somewhere in front of him, and waited for it, "Solo, I helped you block it, even if it was the last thing I helped you do in the name of my father." You follow the path to the end, where there is a car, the key is not pulled, you drive first. ”

Shengyou nodded, subconsciously wanted to look back but stopped stiffly, he called the next to him who had already stood up and waited for his Mu Qi, and the two ran away along the path.

A rush of footsteps sounded, and Senyi looked at Solo, who was standing on the opposite side for the second time in a day, and suddenly felt an indescribable joy in his heart.