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Chapter 3758

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These people were all habitual thieves on the train. They were not afraid of being discovered at all. They had the advantage in numbers. Most of the passengers on the train were ordinary people who had gone out to work and returned home. They were honest and did not want to cause trouble, nor did they dare to stand out. Unknowingly, they indulged this group of people.

The middle-aged man who swaggered away after getting what he wanted was the leader of these youths. Everyone called him "Brother Xu". As long as he had his eyes on someone, he would never miss.

Even though he knew that he had been discovered by a soldier, he sped up and even whistled proudly.

So what if he was discovered?

Heh.

What am I afraid of?

He swaggered towards the carriage in front of him with a small switchblade in his hand. When he reached the middle of the carriage, he reached into his clothes and something fell into the arms of a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion who seemed to be in low spirits.

The middle-aged man stuffed the item into his clothes and closed his eyes to pretend to be asleep.

The pickpocket who had turned his dirty hands relaxed even more. He walked to the end of the carriage and kicked a passenger who was snoring with his head tilted back and mouth wide open. Before the passenger was fully awake, he said in a hoarse voice, "Give up your seat."

The person who was kicked awake was an uncle who was about 50 years old. He was wearing a shirt that was washed to the edges. The uncle was an honest man. He had worked so hard to make a living that his hair had turned white. When he was kicked awake for no reason, he was a little angry. However, when he saw the shiny switchblade in the man's hand, his eyes flashed with obvious fear. He lowered his head, pressed the corners of his mouth, and stood up silently to give up his seat.

They could not afford to offend these people, so they could only hide.

The middle-aged pickpocket did not get off the train. There were accomplices waiting for him in front, so he had to steal all the way to the front. Moreover, he had just gotten three tickets. If he did not make more money, he would not be able to celebrate the New Year.

Ye Jian, who was chasing after the middle-aged man, was blocked from the front and back. However, these people were nothing to be afraid of, especially the two young men who were covering for the middle-aged man. Ye Jian directly attacked with both hands. She grabbed each of their wrists with one hand and twisted them with force. Suddenly, the two men, who were about 1.7 meters tall, were twisted by Ye Jian until they screamed in pain.

Pain, pain, pain … It was too f * cking painful!

"Let go, damn it! Let me go! "

The two men, whose arms were twisted to the point that they were about to break, did not forget to threaten her. If Ye Chien had not been concerned about the passengers on both sides of the aisle, she would have broken their arms and thrown them onto the aisle.

Their sudden screams woke up many passengers in the carriage. They opened their sleepy eyes, but the secretions in their eyes had not been wiped clean. They vaguely realized that there was a fight in the carriage.

Was there a fight?

This discovery instantly made the passengers who had opened their eyes shudder, especially the few passengers who were sitting beside the two screaming men. It was as if there were needles on their seats, and they all jumped up and squeezed towards the window, squeezing the passengers who were sitting by the window until their whole body was pressed against the window, unable to move.

What happened?

What happened?

The sleepy passengers saw a soldier, and a female soldier at that, fighting against two indecent young men. Although they didn't know what was going on, they subconsciously thought that the two indecent young men must have done something to provoke their comrade.

People who wore military uniforms were the representatives of "justice" no matter where they were. They would gain the trust of the people.

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