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The whole process was watched by a passenger sitting next to him waiting for the bus.

This tourist was about thirty years old, wearing a leather jacket, and looked handsome.

He was leaning on the seat, a newspaper placed on Erlang's legs.

His hands were busy peeling oranges, and he threw the orange peels on the ground.

When Xiao Fan stood up in fear just now, he just glanced at Xiao Fan casually.

Then his eyes returned to the newspaper and he read the content on it intently.

He didn't notice the secret fight between Xiao Fan and the cleaning lady.

The traveler slowly turned the page of the newspaper. Suddenly, his movements stopped.

He stared closely at the photo in the newspaper, which was a photo on the wanted poster.

There is text next to it that says, if you can provide valid clues, you will be rewarded 5000 yuan.

He sighed in his heart: My dear mother, 5000 yuan is really a lot of money. I want to see who he is? Is it like Lord Ma has three eyes? !

He threw all the uneaten oranges on the ground, picked up the newspaper and looked at the photos closely.

He watched for a while and then started to look around. If he was lucky and happened to bump into him, it would be really cool to get this bonus!

Since he is a person wanted by the police, he is likely to escape by train. It is really possible.

The waiting hall was very large. He looked at the people in the distance one by one and stayed on each person's face for a few seconds.

In the end, even the police at the entrance of the hall saw it, and no one looked like the one in the photo.

He was a little disappointed.

Yes, how could such a coincidence happen?

He retracted his eyes and glanced around him. When he saw Xiao Fan, he felt familiar.

It looks a bit similar!

The passenger quietly raised the newspaper higher and compared it carefully with Xiao Fan sitting opposite.

Take a look at the photo and then take a look at Xiao Fan.

No matter the facial features, face shape, even the hairstyle and demeanor, they are exactly the same as the person in the photo.

The traveler took a deep breath, already confirming this amazing discovery in his mind.

The man next to him is a wanted criminal.

It’s worth 5000 yuan!

The passenger slowly put down the newspaper, stood up slowly like a normal person, pretended to move his legs and feet, and walked slowly towards the door.

There are police patrolling at the door.

Xiao Fan was also paying attention to the police's actions at this time.

He noticed that the passenger sitting next to him just now walked up to the policeman and said something.

They said a few words and glanced quickly in their direction.

This set off alarm bells for Xiao Fan, someone had reported him.

After hearing the passenger's report, the two policemen's faces suddenly became serious. They looked at each other and walked towards Xiao Fan pretending to be unintentional.

Xiao Fan knew that he had been exposed.

At this time, there was an announcement on the radio that Xiao Fan's train was about to enter the station. Many passengers stood up and walked to the ticket gate.

This sound was like the sound of nature to him, providing him with a glimmer of hope.

Xiao Fan did not hesitate, immediately stood up and ran away.

Who would have thought that as soon as he took a step, he would step on the orange peel dropped by the leather-clad traveler on the ground and slip.

He made a loud noise when he fell, scaring the crowd around him to move out of the way.

Xiao Fan ignored the pain and immediately got up and rushed to the ticket gate. There were policemen at the entrance of the entire waiting hall, so he could only risk running in this direction.

When the police saw him trying to escape, they immediately ran towards him.

The passengers didn't know what happened, and no one tried to stop Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan took advantage of the crowded crowd to shuttle left and right, sometimes bending down and sometimes running quickly, using the crowd as cover.

Within seconds he was at the ticket gate and without hesitation he climbed over the railing.

Due to the crowd, the staff at the ticket gate were unable to stop him.

As soon as Xiao Fan passed the ticket gate, he immediately ran towards the railway track.

But the train he wanted to take had not arrived at the station yet. Even if it had arrived, it would be impossible to leave before the police arrived.

So he could only run along the tracks, hoping to find a hiding place before the train arrived at the station.

His eyes were searching around the track, and there were two trains pulling goods parked not far away.

The two trains were like a lifeline in his despair.

Xiao Fan ran towards the train with all his strength, trying to avoid the police pursuit under the cover of the train.

He ran to the rear of the train, got under the train, and lay on the ground nervously watching to see if anyone was moving around the train.

He heard the police's calls and footsteps getting closer and closer, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.

At this moment, he heard the sound of the train whistle. He peeked under the car and found that the train he was about to take was slowly entering the platform.

Hope rekindled in Xiao Fan's heart. He waited for the train to stop and for all the guests to get on the train.

After a long time, the train seemed to be leaving.

He felt that the opportunity had come, and quickly crawled out of his current hiding place. He wanted to board the leaving train.

In this way, even if the police find him, there is no way to catch him.

When he jumps out of the car, where will the police catch him?

The train has sounded its whistle and the conductors have closed the door.

Xiao Fan approached the train and grabbed the edge of the carriage with his hands.

He took a deep breath, kicked his feet on the ground, and jumped up lightly.

At this moment, the train suddenly moved, and Xiao Fan felt a huge suction coming from the bottom of the car.

That was the airflow when the train started, like a big invisible hand trying to pull him under the car.

He instinctively wanted to break free, but he didn't dare to let go of his hands. He was afraid that if he let go, his whole body would be sucked under the car.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

He clearly heard the sound of his heartbeat and felt the threat of death.

Countless pictures flashed through his mind, including the smiling faces of his family, his past dreams, and his longing for the future.

At this critical moment, several hands stretched out from the train window.

Those hands grasped Xiao Fan's wrist, dragged him up through the car window, and dragged him into the car.

He was lying on the floor of the carriage, breathing heavily, as if he was walking through the gates of hell.

Several police officers nearby put handcuffs on him, but he still had a smile on his face.

It's better than being run over by a train.

In the police interrogation room, the lights were dim and heavy, and there was a depressing atmosphere in the air.

Xiao Fan sat on a cold iron chair with his hands cuffed on both sides of the chair.

Opposite him sat two policemen, one serving as the presiding interrogator and the other serving as the recorder.

"Name?" a policeman asked routinely.

"Xiao Fan." His voice was low and hoarse.

The policeman stared into his eyes for a while and then continued to ask: "Do you know why we are looking for you?"

Xiao Fan was silent for a while, then shook his head.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, as if he really didn't know why he was here.

The policeman threatened in a bad tone: "If you confess, you will be lenient, if you resist, you will be lenient."

Xiao Fan was a tough talker and refused to admit it.

The policeman slammed the table and asked sharply: "Huang Wei, do you know her?"

Hearing this name, Xiao Fan's eyes moved slightly, but he still did not speak.