Chapter 122 Meet the pickpocket again

Bai Mo quickly ate a few mouthfuls of rice and fled, and everyone's laughter came from behind him.

Bai Mo took the special car given to him by Bai Renqing to Yang Zhiyan's home in Qingming City. Bai Mo, Yang Zhiyan's home, went there a few days ago, and that time it was to pick up Yang Zhiyan to play together. Yang Zhiyan's parents were not worried about Yang Zhiyan going out alone. They were relieved to see so many people in Bai Mo coming to pick up Yang Zhiyan. That time, Bai Mo did not enter Yang Zhiyan's house and did not see Yang Zhiyan's parents, but remembered where Yang Zhiyan's home was.

On the way to Yang Zhiyan's love, Bai Mo thought, "If it's good to see Yang Zhiyan's parents last time, you don't have to go there again. Alas, the lying lyrics Yang Zhiyan is thin-skinned and didn't let me meet her parents. This is luck. Let's go again!"

When he arrived in the urban area of Qingming City, Bai Mo let Fubo go back. Yang Zhiyan's parents were both intellectuals. Since ancient times, intellectuals have been a contemptuous attitude towards money. In order to leave a good impression on the other party and not think that he was showing off his wealth, Bai Mo had to take a bus to Yang Zhiyan's house.

Bai Mo got on the bus passing by the community where Yang Zhiyan's family was located. Bai Mo, who was close to seeing Yang Zhiyan's parents, was not nervous. He was indifferent and leisurely looked at the scenery outside the window and looked at the busy pedestrians.

After a white-haired old man got into the car, Bai Mo took the initiative to give up his seat. Bai Mo has lived in the valley since he was a child. Even though he has lived in the world for two years and does not quite understand some norms of the current society, but Bai Mo has been familiar with classics since he was a child. He has understood the understanding of some ancient people. The values of ancient people have penetrated deeper into Bai Mo's bone marrow, so in Bai Mo's view, it is extremely ordinary and ordinary to give up his seat to the elderly. But it was unusual in the eyes of many people in the car, and many people secretly mocked, "stupid!" What's more, he said directly, "Fight!"

After hearing these words, Bai Mo only smiled bitterly and did not make a statement. Since getting on the bus, Bai Mo has noticed a beautiful woman full of soft and classical beauty. Bai Mo is not attracted by the temperament of a middle-aged woman, but this middle-aged woman is somewhat similar to Yang Zhiyan. Bai Mo doesn't believe that there are such similar people in the world, even if there are, it is impossible for him to be met by such a coincidence. Bai Mo didn't believe that he had encountered an extremely bloody thing.

"She won't be Zhiyan's mother, will she?" As soon as this idea emerged, it was ruthlessly dispelled by Bai Mo. How can there be such a coincidence in the world?

The middle-aged beautiful woman sat on the bus and walked to the side seat, with the vegetables she had just bought at her feet. Her eyes kept staring out of the window. She looked back and saw Bai Mo's sight and smiled at Bai Mo. Bai Mo also smiled faintly. The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and neither of them moved. After looking at each other and smiling, they continued to look out of the window.

"That smile is really similar to Zhiyan!" Bai Mo sighed in his heart that the world was really wonderful. He didn't expect to meet someone who was a little similar to Yang Zhiyan on the bus.

The car stopped at a stop sign, some people got off, and more people came up. The aisle of the bus was full of people, and the bus suddenly moved slowly due to overload.

The air in the car also became a little turbid. Many people near the window opened the windows one after another, and the wind blowing from the window suddenly refreshed the people in the car. Many people looked out of the window, because it was time to go to work in the morning, and the streets were full of rush cars. Qingming City is a very prosperous city in the southeast of China. There are many cars, and it is normal to have traffic jams in the morning. However, today Bai Mo is surprisingly lucky that there is no traffic jam, which also makes it very possible for him to reach Yang Zhiyan's house within an hour.

Bai Mo looked at the watch on his wrist and estimated the itinerary. There are still ten minutes to go to Yang Zhiyan's home, provided that there is no traffic jam.

Three young people came from a station just now. Three of them looked ordinary and would soon forget them. But everyone has a feature. One has a wisp of yellow hair on the top of his head, one moves on his ear, and the other has a big opening in his jeans. He looks fashionable, but he looks incongruous. The three people seemed to know each other. Huang Mao sat behind the middle-aged beautiful woman, the young man with his ears pierced stood next to the middle-aged beautiful woman, while the other young man with a big opening on his trousers stood in the aisle behind the middle-aged beautiful woman. The three of them looked out of the window leisurely and didn't talk to each other, but their eyes flashed with vigilance.

Bai Mo looked at them casually. They could hide it from others but couldn't hide it from Bai Mo. Bai Mo sighed, "At first glance, I'm a novice. I don't know how to disguise myself and make myself so different. Aren't you afraid that others will notice you? I hope you don't take action. If you take action, don't blame me for being rude!" Bai Mo, who has been a thief, is very disgraceful. Bai Mo once met a lonely old grandfather in a small town. He lived alone with only a few sheep. Those sheep are his ** and his source of income. The difference between buying an old sheep and then a lamb is his annual harvest. At the beginning of the year, he just sold a sheep and carefully put the money for selling the sheep in his personal pocket, but he was remembered by the thief and stole the money while he was not paying attention. When the grandfather was about to buy a lamb, he suddenly found that he had lost his money and burst into tears. An old man sat on the ground with turbid tears, and his face was full of vicissitudes and loneliness, and anyone would be sad.

Bai Mo happened to pass by and saw this scene. After learning about the incident, he immediately became angry. He found the thief who stole grandpa's money with his mind, taught him a hard lesson, and then returned the old man's money to him. After the old man thanked him, Bai Mo quietly left there. Since then, Bai Mo has been very tired of thieves, believing that they have harmed the interests of others while making themselves gain benefits. Bai Mo grabbed the pickpocket on the train out of disgust with them.

Bai Mo doesn't think he is a good person, but Bai Mo has no meaning to do some principles and things that are beneficial to everyone. In this regard, he is a good person, but for those who Bai Mo thinks should be killed, he is indeed a complete demon.

Bai Mo secretly watched the actions of the three pickpockets. If they dared to act rashly, Bai Mo would not let them go.

Maybe God didn't treat these pickpockets well, and the three began to do it.

Yellow hair gave another person a wink. The ear-piercing pickpocket immediately brought his body closer to the middle-aged beautiful woman, blocking the sight of the people in front of him, and the pickpocket with a big opening on his trousers was constantly paying attention to the changes around him.

The movements of the three people were very secretive. The middle-aged beautiful woman was not aware of it at all and still looked out of the window with a faint smile on her face.

A big pickpocket on his trousers nodded secretly to signal that no one around the yellow hair would pay attention to them. Huang Mao slowly stretched out his hand to the middle-aged beautiful woman's satan bag. Maybe she had done it several times, and her hands trembled a little. But soon it was no longer shaking, and the middle-aged woman's bag was opened quickly. Huang Mao opened the middle-aged beautiful woman's sat bag in his hand, sat down and paid attention to the movements of the middle-aged beautiful woman, and attacked again after confirming that the other party did not find it. Use both the index finger and the middle finger.

Bai Mo sighed slightly and stood up and walked towards the three pickpockets. The three pickpockets immediately noticed Bai Mo's behavior, and the three people's hearts suddenly said, "It was found!" Then the man stared at Bai Mo, my picture of Bai Mo next week.

Bai Mo looked at the eyes of three people and knew a trace of them. The three people wanted him to mind his own business. Bai Mo just smiled faintly at them. Zhenqi burst out of his body and shook the pickpocket with his ears piercing. Then Bai Mo came forward and grabbed the hand of the middle-aged beautiful woman's shoulder bag while the three people were stunned.

A pickpocket who pierced his ears looked at Bai Mo in shock and didn't know what had just happened. Just now, he only felt that the once irresistible force shocked him. Now he recalls that he is wondering if it is an illusion. He doesn't want to believe that there is anything unreasonable in the world.

Huang Mao looked at his hand grasped by Bai Mo in a stunned way. He didn't know why the other party came over so quickly, and grabbed his hand before he reacted.

There was a big pickpocket on his trousers, which was the clearest of the three people. Seeing the situation around him, he became furious and squeezed away the person in front of him and walked forward.

The middle-aged beautiful woman also noticed the situation around her. When she saw a hand reaching into her sat bag, she was immediately shocked and quickly pulled her sat bag over. Knowing that it was Bai Mo's help that her money was not lost, she smiled at Bai Mo, but then she was scared and turned pale, because she saw the pickpockets take out bright knives.

Everyone in the car noticed the situation here and cast resentful glances at the three pickpockets. Several people are ready to try and bring three pickpockets to justice. A big pickpocket on his trousers noticed the situation of the table and knew that it was going to break, so he immediately took out a bright knife from his clothes.

After those eager people saw the other party take out the knife, the impulse in their hearts immediately extinguished. These days, no one dares to joke about their lives. They looked at Bai Mo with some harsh sympathy.

Seeing that his accomplice took out a knife, the ear-pierced pickpocket also took off today's wrong one, and also took out a knife from his clothes. Huang Mao also wanted to take out the knife, but his hand was clenched by Bai Mo, so he had to look at Bai Mo with a dark smile. It seems that they are not the prey of white foam, and white ink is their prey.

A guilty pickpocket on his trousers shouted at the driver, "Driver, stop! Damn, you want to drive to the Public Security Bureau!" Obviously, these pickpockets are very familiar with the situation on this road and know that there is a public security bureau not far away.