Chapter 482 I'm afraid! I'm afraid I won't kill him later

Before and after, almost everyone in the carriage has been scanned three times over the weekend, but he still did not notice that someone's force value above him, that is to say, the person who dropped 100 yuan soft girl coins, ID card and bank cards in his wallet may not be in the carriage.

It is hard to imagine that a person can steal everything in his wallet unconsciously under the eyes of the weekend. How can this person's strength reach a sensational level?

I took the wallet that should belong to the young man in my hand and said with tears and laughter on the weekend, "I'm sorry, although this wallet looks exactly like my wallet, it is not mine."

With that, he handed back his wallet to the young man on the weekend: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you!"

"Why..." Tang Ziyan was a little dumbfounded. She didn't understand why she returned the wallet to the young man on the weekend.

The young man took the wallet a little dullly. Like the weekend, he couldn't figure out where the things in the wallet had flown away. Staring at the wallet for a long time, the young man thought about it again and again, and suddenly pointed to the weekend and scolded: "Thief! You are a thief! You stole everything in my wallet!"

"Hmm?" After listening to the young man's words, he frowned slightly on the weekend when he was in a bad mood and said, "*, didn't you say that there are more than 3,000 yuan in cash in your wallet, several bank cards and your ID card? But there is nothing in this wallet. With this alone, you can't prove that this wallet is yours! I'll give you my wallet because I'm honest!"

"If you say I'm a thief again, I'll sue you for slander!"

Although what he said on the weekend was "dirty", the words were reasonable, and the young man also said that he was caught on the spot when he stole his wallet before the weekend. That is to say, there was no chance to open the wallet on the weekend. In this case, how can he steal the money and bank cards in his wallet on the weekend?

The onlookers around listened to the weekend and nodded in agreement. At the same time, some onlookers advised the young man and said, "Dad, I think the money in your wallet has been stolen before. You'd better tell the police and the conductor quickly and don't let the thief run away."

"This..." Although the young man is unwilling, what he said is really untenable. As the weekend said, if the weekend is really true, it is not clear whether this wallet is the weekend or the young man's, let alone slandering the young man's money on the weekend.

"Hmm!" After hesitating for a while, the young man had to admit his bad luck. After snorting coldly, he sat back in the seat next to him on the weekend, looking sullen.

Don't be depressed. I just want to take out my wallet to slander that I'm a thief on the weekend. I didn't expect to mess around. I lost all the money in my wallet, bank cards and ID cards, and it's so weird. Isn't this throwing stones on my feet?

After the young man sat down sullenly, he also turned his head aside on weekends and deliberately ignored the young man.

Seeing that there was nothing lively to see, the onlookers also returned to their seats. After a while, the snoring of passengers came from the carriage again.

“Hu...Hu...Hu..."

As for Tang Ziyan, she also fell asleep again in her arms on the weekend.

In such a large carriage, there are only young people who can't sleep on weekends. The young man is so depressed that he can't sleep, but on weekends, he can't figure it out and because he is irritable.

Reached into his pocket and touched it. The young man's money, bank cards, ID cards and so on were in his pocket. On weekends, he knew that the appearance of the young man was likely to have ulterior motives and was not a migrant worker. On this alone, it was impossible to return these things to the young man on weekends.

After thinking about it, he even doubted the tall mandough on the weekend, but he still had no idea about the things in his wallet flying away. On the weekend, he was confident that his force was above the high mandough. If the high manures used his hands and feet, he would definitely find it on the weekend, but he did not find any trace on the weekend. Obviously, the strength of people who steal things from their wallets should be above the weekend, and it's not just a little higher, it's a lot. Otherwise, it's impossible to have no feeling at all on weekends.

I'm used to simplifying complicated things on weekends and haven't figured it out for a long time. I simply don't want to worry about the wallet, so I continue to think about the young man's purpose of approaching his own.

The young man is dressed as a migrant worker, but on the weekend, he dares to assert that the young man is not a real migrant worker, but disguised for two reasons.

First, if the young man is a migrant worker who has no money to buy tickets, he must have been standing on the bus for a long time, and now it is past three o'clock in the morning. How can the young man not be sleepy at all after standing for so long?

In addition, the young man's hands are too white and too tender. If he is really a migrant worker, he can't have such a pair of hands. A man with such a pair of young white hands is either a master like a weekend, a student or a dunk. Anyway, no matter what the identity of the young man is, he will never be a migrant worker.

"Kid, what's your name?" I asked the young man lukewarmly on the weekend.

"..." The young man has been sitting next to the weekend. He was depressed about who had transferred the things in his wallet. Hearing the weekend's initiative to ask himself, he was slightly stunned and didn't think much about it. He said, "Yang Hui!"

"Yang Hui, right? You tried your best to pretend to be a migrant worker and sit next to me. Isn't it just to slander me as a thief? After listening to the young man "Yang Hui" on the weekend, he smiled faintly and said, "If this is the case, if you fail, you can leave."

"What...what... migrant worker..." Yang Hui didn't expect to doubt his identity on the weekend. His heart tightened and his words trembled a little. Obviously, it was a sign of guilty. After a pause, he came to his senses, "Brother, you also said before that no one is sitting in this seat. Since no one is sitting, of course I can sit. You Does it matter?"

"I don't care, but I can force you to say it!" Before speaking on the weekend, he had been sitting in a serious manner, but when he said this, the hand that had protected Tang Ziyan in his arms suddenly threw it out like a whip and came to Yang Hui's neck in an instant.

The speed is extremely fast, with an eagle's claw, and his five fingers fiercely pinched Yang Hui's throat.

When Yang Hui realized that he should resist, it was too late.

"Cough...cough...you..." Yang Hui didn't expect that the hand speed on the weekend would be so fast that he couldn't even react. For a moment, Yang Hui panicked. He struggled and opened his mouth to call for help.

However, the hand that pinched his throat on the weekend was so clever that Yang Hui could not make a sound anyway. Even he felt weak, like a soft-footed shrimp.

How did Yang Hui know that his limbs had been controlled by the dark power released outside on the weekend!

"Don't try to struggle. If you struggle, the strength in my hand will increase by one point until I strangle you to death!" On the weekend, he lowered his voice and whispered to Yang Hui.

Although Yang Hui's body can't move and his mouth can't speak, his ears are normal. He can clearly hear the threat of the weekend. This feeling is like a shark stranded on the beach. Even if it has sharp fangs, there is no way to get rid of the knife in the butcher's hand.

The eyes are the window of the soul. At this time, Yang Hui, who can't speak, can't move his hands and feet, and his inner fear is completely revealed in his eyes. His pupils are almost about to crack because of fear.

"I can see that you are scared!" On the weekend, he sneered and said, "I have a few questions I want you to answer. If you want to answer briefly, you can blink. Otherwise, I will strangle you!"

When I said this, I came to Yang Hui's ear on the weekend. The voice was not loud and whispered, but because it was in Yang Hui's ear, Yang Hui heard it really like a tsunami earthquake.

Without thinking about it, Yang Hui blinked hard.

Seeing Yang Hui blinking his eyes, he showed a very pure smile on the weekend. He fulfilled his promise and let go of Yang Hui's throat.

"Cough...cough..." Yang Hui, who had turned around from the ghost door, opened her mouth and was ready to cough.

However, just as soon as his cough came out, the weekend stared at him viciously. In Yang Hui's opinion, the eyes stared at on the weekend are as murderous as the wind knife and frost sword.

"Gudong..." Yang Hui swallowed a mouthful of water and quickly covered his mouth.

"Wake up others to sleep, and I'll strangle you!" Half jokingly on the weekend.

"Uh-huh!" Yang Hui nodded hard like a chicken pecking rice.

After such a while, Yang Hui's courage has been scared by the weekend. In addition to being obedient to the weekend, he didn't know what to do. He also wanted to escape. However, the scene of pinching him just now on the weekend still echoed in his mind. The speed of his hands on the weekend was so fast that Yang Hui wanted to escape, how could he escape? What?

"Say, why did you deliberately pretend to be a migrant worker to approach me?" Seeing that he had shocked Yang Hui, his eyes on the weekend returned as usual and said to Yang Hui as if chatting with an old friend.

"I...I am..." Yang Hui hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth and simply said, "I'm Li Lin's classmate. It's Li Lin who asked me to monitor you."

"Li Lin?" I didn't remember who Li Lin was for a while over the weekend. It was not that he had a bad memory, but that he regarded Li Lin as a clown jumping in front of him. He didn't care about Li Lin at all.

"Li Lin is the person who used to sit in this seat now." Yang Hui kindly reminded him.

"Is it him?" Yang Hui reminded him that the weekend reacted, but the next second, he frowned, because he thought that Li Lin had been killed by Zhang Xinyu.

"Yes!" Yang Hui hurriedly added, "Li Lin and several of our other classmates were going to take advantage of the National Day to travel to Jiancheng, but as soon as we arrived in Jiancheng, Li Lin changed his mind and said that there was something to do back to school, so we took this train back to Beijing together. We sat in a sleeper car. Li Lin saw that your girlfriend was beautiful at Kangcheng Railway Station, so she bought this seat next to you. After Li Lin was beaten by you before, he called Yang Jun and others to trouble you. After that, he asked me to monitor your every move and let me follow you after you get off the train.

"Follow me? What does he want to do? Is it still possible to ambush people at the station to settle accounts with me? I smiled faintly on the weekend and said indifferently.

Yang Hui nodded and said, "Li Lin knows a gangster. He said that as long as you get off the train, he will find someone to kill you."

"hehe." Thinking of the tall Li Lin, a murder flashed in his eyes on the weekend, "Ok, then sit next to me and watch me!" Gangster, I'm really looking forward to it.

"Aren't you kicking me away?" After listening to the weekend's words, Yang Hui was stunned.

"Yes, what's the problem?" On the weekend, he asked, with a spring breeze on his face.

"Aren't you afraid?" Yang Hui's face is full of black lines.

"Afraid!" He said bluntly on the weekend, "I'm afraid I won't kill him later!"

"..." Yang Hui almost fainted.