Siheyuan, Rainwater is the master, Shazhu wins

After He Yuzhu sat down, his whole body was like a sculpture. He sat there obediently and quietly, not saying a word, his eyes staring straight ahead, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.

The people around seemed to be affected by this atmosphere as well. Most of them remained silent. Only a few who were familiar with each other would occasionally gather together and talk in low voices.

Time passed by minute by minute, and before we knew it, lunch time had arrived.

At this time, the carriage gradually became lively. Everyone took out the dry food they had prepared from the packages they carried with them and started to enjoy lunch.

However, He Yuzhu was not like others. He did not go to the conductor to eat, but chose to wait patiently for the flight attendant to arrive and sell meals.

Finally, the flight attendant pushing the dining cart slowly came over.

Seeing this, He Yuzhu immediately stood up and politely said to the waiter, "Comrade, please give me a lunch."

The waiter smiled and replied, "Comrade, our lunch here is one yuan per portion, which includes one meat dish, two vegetarian dishes and a soup. For the staple food, we have rice and steamed buns for you to choose from."

What’s more, our steamed buns are made from a mixture of white flour and corn flour. The portion is large enough that we can give you four!

What do you think of this price? "

After listening to this, He Yuzhu nodded in approval, then quickly took out a dollar from his pocket and handed it over.

Soon, He Yuzhu successfully got his lunch.

But when he slowly turned his neck and scanned the surroundings with his eyes like a torch, he couldn't help feeling a sense of loss and helplessness in his heart.

Because the scene that came into view told him that there was no dining table nearby.

He frowned slightly, pursed his lips, and after thinking for a moment, he finally made a decision.

So he slowly turned his head and cast his gaze on the passenger sitting next to him. A trace of apology appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he spoke in a gentle and sincere tone.

"Comrade, I am so sorry. Could you please take my seat?

I'll just squat here and eat. After all, this chair might get dirty after you finish eating, so it might not be appropriate for you to sit on it any longer."

As he spoke, he pointed to the middle seat where he was sitting, indicating that the other person should sit there.

Hearing this, the passenger next to him was stunned for a moment, but soon reacted and nodded in response.

"Well, okay."

Then, he carefully moved to the seat that originally belonged to He Yuzhu and sat down.

The whole process was very smooth without much verbal communication.

In a short while, He Yuzhu finished the food in his hand quickly.

He clapped his hands and stood up to throw away the remaining garbage.

On his way to the trash can, he inadvertently passed through a long corridor.

At this moment, a strange look suddenly entered his field of vision.

He looked closely and saw that the man's eyes revealed an obvious sense of uneasiness and vigilance, as if he was wary of everything around him.

At the same time, the man's eyes kept scanning other passers-by, as if he was secretly examining everyone who passed by him.

When He Yuzhu gradually approached this man, the other party still stared at him intently, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

This sudden gaze made He Yuzhu feel a little funny, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. He just thought about it in his heart.

This person looks so alert, maybe he has some connection with the mysterious owner of the suitcase, or even very likely is the owner of the suitcase himself.

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu's pace unconsciously quickened a bit...

He went to the garbage disposal and threw the lunch box in his hand into it. Then he slowly walked towards his seat.

Each step seemed so leisurely, as if it were repeated every day.

This seemingly ordinary action did not attract any special attention from anyone around, and everyone was still busy with their own things.

The whole afternoon was surprisingly quiet and no one came to see He Yuzhu.

This seems to mean that the train police are also quietly waiting for some important moment to come.

Time passed minute by minute, and before I knew it, the clock pointed to eleven o'clock the next morning.

There was only one hour left before the train arrived. Thinking of this, He Yuzhu couldn't help but feel excited.

"Finally, this long train journey is about to end!"

Originally, his destination was supposed to be the beautiful Suzhou, but because of this special case, as a policeman he could not ignore it.

Therefore, he had to change his original itinerary and go to the final stop, Shanghai, first.

Although he was unwilling, he had no choice but to face the challenge head-on as it was his duty. After properly handling this difficult matter, he would go to Suzhou.

However, in a corner out of people's sight, two security officers were quietly communicating with each other.

Judging from their furtive expressions and the way they spoke in low voices, they obviously didn't want others to notice their presence.

Moreover, from the occasional vigilant glances they cast and the occasional finger pointing at someone in the crowd, it can be inferred that they seem to have known who the real dangerous person is...

After a long journey, the train finally slowly entered its final destination - Modu Station.

Along with a loud horn sound, a clear and pleasant arrival reminder sound came from the radio: "Dear passengers, this train has arrived at the final stop, Shanghai Station. Please take your personal belongings with you and get off the train in an orderly manner..."

The crowd began to stir. Everyone stood up and took their bags from the luggage racks above their heads, ready to embark on a new journey.

However, He Yuzhu was not in a hurry to leave his seat like the others. His sharp eyes were fixed on a suitcase not far away, and he was thinking about something in his heart.

Time passed minute by minute, and most of the passengers had already got off the bus, but the suitcase was still lying there quietly, as if it had been forgotten.

What made He Yuzhu particularly uneasy was that the people who were originally sitting nearby had long disappeared, even the person he had suspected before disappeared without a trace.

"Oh no! Could it be that the people and goods are being separated? It seems that the other party has accomplices lurking in this carriage!" He Yuzhu thought to himself that this was not good.

He rubbed his hands anxiously, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings, trying to find some clues.

However, there were not many people in the carriage at this moment, and there was a middle-aged man next to him.

Helplessly, He Yuzhu could only sigh and slowly stand up.

After all, in such a public place, he dared not use the invisible mode rashly, otherwise, if he attracted the attention of others, the consequences would be disastrous.

So he had no choice but to bite the bullet, pick up his backpack, and slowly get off the train with the crowd.