The educated youth was reborn and wanted to disappear, but he was locked into a military marriage.

"It's wrong for her not to negotiate, but you can't say she is a human trafficker. What evidence do you have?" Several people shouted and squeezed forward.

Seeing that Wu Xulin and Xing Qingsheng were being pushed back and were about to squeeze over, Zhu Xiaomin grabbed the woman's hand and did not let go. Instead, she pulled it hard and hid to the other side.

One of the woman's hands was still being stepped on by Miao Shiwen, and her head was being pressed down by her, making her completely unable to struggle. When she twisted her arm, her shoulder was dislocated, and she screamed and cried in pain.

"Hey, let go!" A man rushed over from the other side and reached out to grab Zhu Xiaomin's wrist. Two people behind him also jumped up and rushed over.

"Let go!" Before Xiang Zhikuan could stop the man, the man's arm was grabbed by another person, who then pushed the two people behind him away with his backhand, with a clean and neat move.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted at the rear of the car: "The police are here..." The voice only stopped once, and it sounded like the woman who had shouted to catch the gangsters before.

Following the woman's shout, urgent whistles suddenly sounded at both ends of the train, and someone shouted, "Dear passengers, the police are investigating a case, please return to your seats."

what's the situation?

Everyone in the carriage was stunned.

But it only lasted for a moment, and the car was in chaos again. The man who started the chaos first shouted, "Get out of the car!" He reached into his clothes, pulled out a dagger, and swung it at a man who was running behind.

Why is there still a knife?

The ordinary passengers were stunned and the situation became even more chaotic, as they all ran to the sides to hide.

Zhu Xiaomin was also quite shocked. She no longer cared about the woman she was holding. She kicked her down and rushed to pick up the child.

Mrs. Jiang was one step faster than her. She rushed over and picked up Xie Jing, hiding behind the chair. At the same time, Miao Shiwen kicked the woman and turned around to pick up Lu Yi.

Xiang Zhikuan was also shocked when he saw several gangsters drawing their knives. He quickly reached out and pushed Zhu Xiaomin next to Miao Shiwen. He grabbed the woman's hair and dragged her away, then stood cross-handed in front of the small table.

Xing Qingsheng and Wu Xulin had the same idea and immediately stepped back, standing on Xiang Zhikuan's left and right, blocking the three women and two children behind them.

The whistles in the carriage sounded more urgently, and more than a dozen people blocked the way from both ends in the darkness.

The criminals were no longer concerned about hurting people. Several of them blocked the road with knives, while the other two went to the window diagonally opposite.

Just at this moment, light came in from the window. The train had already left the tunnel and the situation inside the carriage could be seen at a glance.

Zhu Xiaomin stood in front of Miao Shiwen, and looked between Wu Xulin and Xing Qingsheng. She saw a flash of cold light and realized that there were more than a dozen gangsters. She couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

I just realized that there were bad guys in the car, but I didn't expect it to be a group of desperate criminals.

The window that the gangsters were trying to open was right behind the seat where he had just sat, where Xing Qingsheng and Wu Xulin were sitting. He Wenhua and Chen Danqing, who were sitting opposite them, were also forced to the back by the gangsters.

The window was quickly opened, and cold wind rushed in. The train made a clattering sound and gradually slowed down. It was obvious that there was another small station ahead.

Seeing the criminals about to escape, Zhu Xiaomin was anxious. She looked across and saw Chen Danqing and Du Guoan crowded together. An idea flashed through her mind and she shouted quickly: "Stick, grab the stick!"

After being reminded by her, the male educated youth in the rows in front and behind all bent down at the same time, pulled out the sticks used to carry luggage from under the chairs, and then jumped up, using four or five sticks on each side, some through the backs of the chairs, and some in the aisle, to beat them hard on the head.

Suddenly there were screams of pain. Several gangsters were caught off guard and were hit on the head with several sticks. They waved their knives to block the blows, but were hit by the sticks. The knives fell to the ground. They wanted to jump out of the window and escape, but the sticks kept raining down on them, causing their heads to bleed. In the end, they could only squat down with their heads in their hands.

After a while, more than a dozen plainclothes officers pushed through the crowd and rushed over. With a "click", they handcuffed all the gangsters, including the woman who was kicked several times by Zhu Xiaomin and the woman with pigtails.

A few whistles were heard from the rear of the car, and then there was no sound. After a while, Xie Chengzhi and Yang Aijun also rushed back. When they saw Zhu Xiaomin and others standing by the window holding their children, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Before I heard what Zhu Xiaomin said, I only knew that there were bad guys in the car. When I heard about catching hooligans, I rushed over. I had no idea that the hooligans over there were fake and there was such a big commotion over here.

The two little brothers who were suddenly picked up from their sleep were forced to turn on the camera. Xie Jing pouted with a look of dissatisfaction, as if he was about to cry, while Lu Yi's eyes were wide open as he looked at the group of gangsters who were pinned to the ground.

Finally, the gangsters were taken to the door and the carriage returned to silence. A middle-aged man came over, looked at Zhu Xiaomin, nodded, and followed the police.

At this time, the train had slowly stopped. Everyone leaned over the windows and saw a dozen plainclothes officers escorting a dozen gangsters off the train. Thinking of what had just happened, they were still frightened. As it was almost dawn, they didn't want to sleep anymore and simply took out cards to play.

After this commotion, other people in the carriage also realized that this group of people dressed in rural clothes were actually together, so no one came to cause trouble anymore, and they entered the capital safely.

When everyone came out of the exit with their luggage, they saw Lu Mingzheng waiting outside in a neat military uniform. They immediately greeted him. Song Zhian, Xing Qingsheng and others even surrounded him, looking at his uniform with envy.

The last time I saw him, he was wearing an ordinary soldier's uniform with two pockets, but this time he had changed into an officer's uniform with four pockets.

Xie Chengzhi also stopped in front of him and asked with a smile: "What should I call you now? Mingzheng, or Captain Lu?"

Lu Mingzheng punched him without answering. He turned his head and locked his eyes on Zhu Xiaomin.

Zhu Xiaomin smiled faintly and her eyes moved around him.

It must be said that Lu Mingzheng, wearing an officer's uniform, has a more upright posture and is closer to...his previous life. Only his gentle and smiling eyes belong only to this life.

One of them was concentrating deeply, while the other was looking him up and down, both of them were oblivious to the people around them, which immediately attracted boos.

Lu Mingzheng suddenly came back to his senses. He looked up and saw Jiang Sao holding her son. He smiled and went over to take him. He said to everyone, "Let's go. Let's go to the guesthouse first and then have dinner."

"We still have to pick up our luggage." Song Zhian said immediately.

Lu Mingzheng was stunned and looked at the large and small bags that everyone was carrying on their sticks.

Zhu Xiaomin pursed her lips and smiled: "This is only part of it."

Lu Mingzheng nodded: "Then give me the consignment note, I'll have someone pick it up, and we'll eat first."

When Wu Xulin heard this, he immediately took out a stack of consignment notes and a stack of train tickets and gave them to him: "I don't know if you need tickets to pick up your luggage, so I'll give them to you together."

Lu Mingzheng nodded: "Come on!" Holding his son in one hand and naturally holding Zhu Xiaomin's hand with the other, he walked towards the square outside the station.