After I died, I became a cat
Chapter 129 The Adventures of the Europeans
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Tall boys look a little sneaky.
During the short journey from getting out of the car to the ticket gate, he had to dig out things in his pockets more than once.
The people around him stared at him as if they were staring at a thief, or a criminal who was ready to stab someone in the kidney with a knife at any time. Even if the person who just got off the high-speed rail had no chance of carrying a knife, he was subconsciously forgotten by the people around him.
Therefore, Ye Weidan was stopped by the police at the high-speed rail station as expected.
The hearts of the people around - really stopped it!Uncle policeman, this is the man!
Ye Weidan looked bewildered.
"Show me your ID," said the station guard.
"Huh?!" Ye Weidan, who was stopped inexplicably, looked unhappy, "Why..."
He said four words, and swallowed again. After all, it is very legitimate for the police to check the ID card, and this station policeman is not his brother, so he has no interest in having many conflicts with this station policeman, wasting time.
Ye Weidan took out his ID card, and took out his ticket together.
The station police took over the inspection and found no problem, but did not let Ye Weidan go immediately.
"Hat off, mask off," he demanded.
"..."
A cross appeared on Ye Weidan's forehead.
But he still obediently took off his baseball cap and mask.
Ye Weidan, who has put all the disguises away, does not seem to have so much aura of a criminal murderer, at most he is a bit like a gangster.
And he was a little handsome, and the eyes of the people around him suddenly changed.
"What's in your pocket?" asked the station policeman.
"..."
Ye Weidan had crosses on both foreheads, but he still took out his wallet and cell phone from his pockets.
The station police who found that there were only wallet and mobile phone in his pocket picked up the wallet and looked at it, he was even more puzzled than him, and said: "What are you doing with the expression of wanting to go to the toilet without paper just now while you were holding it in your pocket. "
Ye Weidan: "..."
What is the expression of wanting to go to the toilet without paper?
Will you speak?Are the police all so good at slandering people? !
He became angry from embarrassment: "Is there anything wrong with worrying about your wallet and mobile phone being stolen?!"
Ye Weidan.
Sex: Male.
Age, 17 years and 21 months and [-] days, underage.
Today is the first time I took the high-speed rail, the first time—except for the Spring and Autumn Tour in elementary school to visit the former residences of celebrities in the next city—leaving Chongsheng City, and the first time leaving Huanan Province.
My heart panicked.
I heard that places like train stations and high-speed rail stations with a lot of people are not only easy to be stolen, but also a place where monsters called human traffickers spawn intensively.From arriving at Chongsheng High-speed Railway Station, boarding the Harmony, to Wenhu High-speed Railway Station, and getting off the Harmony, Ye Weidan was in the state of anxiety just now.
Only then did the station police realize that this brat's face was very tender, he might not be of age, and the clothes he was wearing were relatively cheap and shabby, so he had to put the wallet back in Ye Weidan's hand, sighed, and said, "Don't wear the mask later. Now, don’t you realize that others look at you as a good person? It’s okay to keep an eye on your wallet and mobile phone, but there’s no need to do this frequently, sometimes it’s easier to lose it when you’re too nervous, okay, let’s go.”
"Huh? Not like a nice guy?"
Ye Weidan glared at the surroundings angrily, but the people who had watched him before had already left with the flow of people.
"Who said that? I'm clearly planning to be a good person now!"
He cursed and went to the ticket gate to swipe his ticket. It took more than ten seconds for the station policeman who heard his last words to react.
... Now that he clearly intends to be a good person, what does it mean?
Wasn't he a good person before?Sure enough, a criminal fugitive?
At this time, Ye Weidan had already embarked on the road to find the exit.
A building like a high-speed rail station is like a maze to someone who has never traveled far.It took him a while to realize that the sign above his head could guide the way, but the north exit he found was not the same as the south exit he found when he checked the route on the Harmony.
"There should be no difference..." the 17-year-old boy said to himself.
In November, although according to the solar terms, it should be regarded as early winter, but in the south, if the sun shines all over, the temperature can rise to about [-] degrees.The weather in Wenhu City is very good today, but in Chongsheng City it is a cloudy day that is about to rain. The temperature difference between the two sides is nearly ten degrees. Ye Weidan, who just walked out of the station, quickly felt that he was wearing too much clothes.
He could only take off his coat and hang it on his arm, while holding his mobile phone in the other hand, he was scrolling through a certain map.
"Well, from here to...Huh? Is there a subway? The subway entrance is inside the high-speed rail station?"
Ye Weidan could only turn around and walk back, but before he had gone a few steps, he was stopped by another strange station policeman.
"Hey! Take out your ID card and have a look!" shouted the strange station policeman.
Ye Weidan: "Again?!"
Does he really look like a nice guy?
The 17-year-old boy gritted his teeth, changed his hand to hold his mobile phone, and took out his ID card from his jeans pocket again.
Fortunately, the station police did not check too much this time, and let him go after reading the ID card.
Ye Weidan walked a dozen steps and suddenly felt something was wrong.
He fumbled in his coat pocket.
"...Where's my wallet?!"
Turning around again, the strange station policeman was trotting away. Ye Weidan's brain, which his brother had praised, was actually a good IQ, so he didn't understand.
"Stop for me!"
The 17-year-old boy shouted, raising his legs to catch up.
The thief disguised as a station policeman looked back while running, and found that Ye Weidan started chasing him, and immediately sneaked into the crowd skillfully.In this area, the thief is the boss, and he is very familiar with the road. After taking a few pillars and turning a few turns, he slowed down, thinking that the young man should have been thrown away.
"Stop for me!!!"
Ye Weidan forced his way through the crowd, not only did not fall behind, but pulled into the distance with the thief, Ye Weidan roared again.
Thief:"!!!"
The thief ran away.
The thief ran out of the high-speed rail station.
The thief was running wildly on the road.
But the distance between Ye Weidan and him had already increased from more than 100 meters to more than [-] meters.
This chase and escape lasted for more than ten minutes. They ran out of the relatively empty area around the high-speed rail station and came to a neighborhood. The sound of She's footsteps is just incredible.
Could it be that he stole a long-distance runner this time?
The thief, who was a little regretful, turned again and went around to the back of the commercial street in the community.
Ye Weidan rushed in, saw something, and stopped slowly.
Behind the commercial street is a fence, which is just a few meters away from the small shops in the commercial street, forming a small road.There are many vehicles parked in the small road, which divides the complete road into sections.
At this moment, in one of the alleys, there were seven or eight big men surrounding a purple-haired Shamat who didn't look too tall.
The group of big men were punching and kicking the purple-haired killer, but when they saw the thief rushing, they all stopped and asked, "Why are you here?"
"Stop talking!" The thief squatted down with his hands on his knees, panting, "I was stepping on the plate at the station, and when I saw a silly boy, I opened a skylight for him. Come here, run away to my death."
"You too?" A big man frowned, "Why are there so many idiots recently? If you are stolen, just go to the police obediently, what are you chasing..."
As the big man said, he raised his hand to greet his brother, squeezed his fingers deliberately, and walked towards Ye Weidan standing in front of the path.
"Boy," he said, "There is a way to heaven if you don't go, but there is no way to hell to come in, don't blame us..."
That's what he said, but the big man put on this posture just to scare people away.
Unless you are too scared to run away, you will really do it, such as the purple-haired Shamate who was beaten on the ground.
Seeing their actions, Ye Weidan raised his eyebrows, threw away his clothes, and casually grabbed the mop that was left by the back door of an unknown store in the commercial street.
Then--
Before seven or eight big men came over, he rushed over by himself.
"Eat me a stick!"
Ye Weidan shouted, jumped up like Monkey King, and smashed the mop down from mid-air.
The big man who was targeted quickly dodged sideways, and the person on the other side took out a knife.
Ye Weidan glanced away from the corner of his eye, and as soon as he handed over the mop, he lifted the knife away from the man's hand, and did not change the direction of the stick after picking up the knife.
Quick, accurate, ruthless.
The boy who had only washed his hands in the gold basin for a few weeks, had been as arrogant as ever since the fight.
He is already tall, and he is more than 01:30 points stronger than these big guys who seem to be strong but are actually full of fat. In addition, he has learned a few fighting points from Chen Erhuang before, and he beat everyone to their knees in a few strokes .
"Okay," Ye Weidan jumped onto the hood of a car and sat down amidst the yelling, "I've already washed my hands, so I don't ask too much, just return my wallet, and the rest of the compensation is No more."
"Okay, okay," said the overwhelmed men, "horse, right away..."
"I'm afraid it won't happen anytime soon."
said a strange voice.
Ye Weidan, grinning threateningly, turned his head and found that it was the purple-haired killer who had been beaten and kicked on the ground before.
Purple-haired Shamate stood up, and said to him while patting the ashes on his body: "The thief who stole your wallet saw you fighting with them, so he betrayed his teammates and ran away."
Zimao said, pointing to the exit on the other side of the path.
"..." Turning his head to look at Ye Weidan at the exit on the other side of the path, his expression was blank.
"It's definitely impossible to catch up now." Zimao continued.
"..." Ye Weidan stopped in his pursuit.
"And there's a high probability that I won't be able to get it back," Zimao said. "For something like a wallet, he takes out the money in it and throws the wallet away. He doesn't need to resell it like a mobile phone. If the loss is not much, just I can forget it."
"...but that's all my belongings." Ye Weidan's expression became even more blank.
This trip, in case of emergency, he took out the money in several payment software and put it in his wallet.
So just now, it was all gone.
The rest of his money is all in the JJ Live Broadcasting Network, and will not be settled until next month.
"Fortunately, the rent has already been paid..." Ye Weidan rejoiced first, and then realized, "How can I find my brother without money?!"
Zimao saw his distress, and suddenly said: "You look like you are very good at fighting, and you are very good at fighting more than one."
Ye Weidan immediately said: "I don't even look at who I am... What? What's the matter with you?"
"I have a very important thing, which was stolen along with my mobile phone, so I can't get it back with my family," Zimao said, "But if you come to help me, maybe you and I can get it back." Return something, how about it?"
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The author has something to say:
Ermao—Running around in the car for several hours, but has yet to find any decisive clues.
Adan—I ran into a key person by coincidence immediately after leaving the high-speed rail station.
The author does not comment too much on this.
------
The reality of this dungeon is a bit stuck, mainly because there are too many new characters to write, so I was very hesitant to write, so I only wrote a little bit late last night.
Sorry.
Tall boys look a little sneaky.
During the short journey from getting out of the car to the ticket gate, he had to dig out things in his pockets more than once.
The people around him stared at him as if they were staring at a thief, or a criminal who was ready to stab someone in the kidney with a knife at any time. Even if the person who just got off the high-speed rail had no chance of carrying a knife, he was subconsciously forgotten by the people around him.
Therefore, Ye Weidan was stopped by the police at the high-speed rail station as expected.
The hearts of the people around - really stopped it!Uncle policeman, this is the man!
Ye Weidan looked bewildered.
"Show me your ID," said the station guard.
"Huh?!" Ye Weidan, who was stopped inexplicably, looked unhappy, "Why..."
He said four words, and swallowed again. After all, it is very legitimate for the police to check the ID card, and this station policeman is not his brother, so he has no interest in having many conflicts with this station policeman, wasting time.
Ye Weidan took out his ID card, and took out his ticket together.
The station police took over the inspection and found no problem, but did not let Ye Weidan go immediately.
"Hat off, mask off," he demanded.
"..."
A cross appeared on Ye Weidan's forehead.
But he still obediently took off his baseball cap and mask.
Ye Weidan, who has put all the disguises away, does not seem to have so much aura of a criminal murderer, at most he is a bit like a gangster.
And he was a little handsome, and the eyes of the people around him suddenly changed.
"What's in your pocket?" asked the station policeman.
"..."
Ye Weidan had crosses on both foreheads, but he still took out his wallet and cell phone from his pockets.
The station police who found that there were only wallet and mobile phone in his pocket picked up the wallet and looked at it, he was even more puzzled than him, and said: "What are you doing with the expression of wanting to go to the toilet without paper just now while you were holding it in your pocket. "
Ye Weidan: "..."
What is the expression of wanting to go to the toilet without paper?
Will you speak?Are the police all so good at slandering people? !
He became angry from embarrassment: "Is there anything wrong with worrying about your wallet and mobile phone being stolen?!"
Ye Weidan.
Sex: Male.
Age, 17 years and 21 months and [-] days, underage.
Today is the first time I took the high-speed rail, the first time—except for the Spring and Autumn Tour in elementary school to visit the former residences of celebrities in the next city—leaving Chongsheng City, and the first time leaving Huanan Province.
My heart panicked.
I heard that places like train stations and high-speed rail stations with a lot of people are not only easy to be stolen, but also a place where monsters called human traffickers spawn intensively.From arriving at Chongsheng High-speed Railway Station, boarding the Harmony, to Wenhu High-speed Railway Station, and getting off the Harmony, Ye Weidan was in the state of anxiety just now.
Only then did the station police realize that this brat's face was very tender, he might not be of age, and the clothes he was wearing were relatively cheap and shabby, so he had to put the wallet back in Ye Weidan's hand, sighed, and said, "Don't wear the mask later. Now, don’t you realize that others look at you as a good person? It’s okay to keep an eye on your wallet and mobile phone, but there’s no need to do this frequently, sometimes it’s easier to lose it when you’re too nervous, okay, let’s go.”
"Huh? Not like a nice guy?"
Ye Weidan glared at the surroundings angrily, but the people who had watched him before had already left with the flow of people.
"Who said that? I'm clearly planning to be a good person now!"
He cursed and went to the ticket gate to swipe his ticket. It took more than ten seconds for the station policeman who heard his last words to react.
... Now that he clearly intends to be a good person, what does it mean?
Wasn't he a good person before?Sure enough, a criminal fugitive?
At this time, Ye Weidan had already embarked on the road to find the exit.
A building like a high-speed rail station is like a maze to someone who has never traveled far.It took him a while to realize that the sign above his head could guide the way, but the north exit he found was not the same as the south exit he found when he checked the route on the Harmony.
"There should be no difference..." the 17-year-old boy said to himself.
In November, although according to the solar terms, it should be regarded as early winter, but in the south, if the sun shines all over, the temperature can rise to about [-] degrees.The weather in Wenhu City is very good today, but in Chongsheng City it is a cloudy day that is about to rain. The temperature difference between the two sides is nearly ten degrees. Ye Weidan, who just walked out of the station, quickly felt that he was wearing too much clothes.
He could only take off his coat and hang it on his arm, while holding his mobile phone in the other hand, he was scrolling through a certain map.
"Well, from here to...Huh? Is there a subway? The subway entrance is inside the high-speed rail station?"
Ye Weidan could only turn around and walk back, but before he had gone a few steps, he was stopped by another strange station policeman.
"Hey! Take out your ID card and have a look!" shouted the strange station policeman.
Ye Weidan: "Again?!"
Does he really look like a nice guy?
The 17-year-old boy gritted his teeth, changed his hand to hold his mobile phone, and took out his ID card from his jeans pocket again.
Fortunately, the station police did not check too much this time, and let him go after reading the ID card.
Ye Weidan walked a dozen steps and suddenly felt something was wrong.
He fumbled in his coat pocket.
"...Where's my wallet?!"
Turning around again, the strange station policeman was trotting away. Ye Weidan's brain, which his brother had praised, was actually a good IQ, so he didn't understand.
"Stop for me!"
The 17-year-old boy shouted, raising his legs to catch up.
The thief disguised as a station policeman looked back while running, and found that Ye Weidan started chasing him, and immediately sneaked into the crowd skillfully.In this area, the thief is the boss, and he is very familiar with the road. After taking a few pillars and turning a few turns, he slowed down, thinking that the young man should have been thrown away.
"Stop for me!!!"
Ye Weidan forced his way through the crowd, not only did not fall behind, but pulled into the distance with the thief, Ye Weidan roared again.
Thief:"!!!"
The thief ran away.
The thief ran out of the high-speed rail station.
The thief was running wildly on the road.
But the distance between Ye Weidan and him had already increased from more than 100 meters to more than [-] meters.
This chase and escape lasted for more than ten minutes. They ran out of the relatively empty area around the high-speed rail station and came to a neighborhood. The sound of She's footsteps is just incredible.
Could it be that he stole a long-distance runner this time?
The thief, who was a little regretful, turned again and went around to the back of the commercial street in the community.
Ye Weidan rushed in, saw something, and stopped slowly.
Behind the commercial street is a fence, which is just a few meters away from the small shops in the commercial street, forming a small road.There are many vehicles parked in the small road, which divides the complete road into sections.
At this moment, in one of the alleys, there were seven or eight big men surrounding a purple-haired Shamat who didn't look too tall.
The group of big men were punching and kicking the purple-haired killer, but when they saw the thief rushing, they all stopped and asked, "Why are you here?"
"Stop talking!" The thief squatted down with his hands on his knees, panting, "I was stepping on the plate at the station, and when I saw a silly boy, I opened a skylight for him. Come here, run away to my death."
"You too?" A big man frowned, "Why are there so many idiots recently? If you are stolen, just go to the police obediently, what are you chasing..."
As the big man said, he raised his hand to greet his brother, squeezed his fingers deliberately, and walked towards Ye Weidan standing in front of the path.
"Boy," he said, "There is a way to heaven if you don't go, but there is no way to hell to come in, don't blame us..."
That's what he said, but the big man put on this posture just to scare people away.
Unless you are too scared to run away, you will really do it, such as the purple-haired Shamate who was beaten on the ground.
Seeing their actions, Ye Weidan raised his eyebrows, threw away his clothes, and casually grabbed the mop that was left by the back door of an unknown store in the commercial street.
Then--
Before seven or eight big men came over, he rushed over by himself.
"Eat me a stick!"
Ye Weidan shouted, jumped up like Monkey King, and smashed the mop down from mid-air.
The big man who was targeted quickly dodged sideways, and the person on the other side took out a knife.
Ye Weidan glanced away from the corner of his eye, and as soon as he handed over the mop, he lifted the knife away from the man's hand, and did not change the direction of the stick after picking up the knife.
Quick, accurate, ruthless.
The boy who had only washed his hands in the gold basin for a few weeks, had been as arrogant as ever since the fight.
He is already tall, and he is more than 01:30 points stronger than these big guys who seem to be strong but are actually full of fat. In addition, he has learned a few fighting points from Chen Erhuang before, and he beat everyone to their knees in a few strokes .
"Okay," Ye Weidan jumped onto the hood of a car and sat down amidst the yelling, "I've already washed my hands, so I don't ask too much, just return my wallet, and the rest of the compensation is No more."
"Okay, okay," said the overwhelmed men, "horse, right away..."
"I'm afraid it won't happen anytime soon."
said a strange voice.
Ye Weidan, grinning threateningly, turned his head and found that it was the purple-haired killer who had been beaten and kicked on the ground before.
Purple-haired Shamate stood up, and said to him while patting the ashes on his body: "The thief who stole your wallet saw you fighting with them, so he betrayed his teammates and ran away."
Zimao said, pointing to the exit on the other side of the path.
"..." Turning his head to look at Ye Weidan at the exit on the other side of the path, his expression was blank.
"It's definitely impossible to catch up now." Zimao continued.
"..." Ye Weidan stopped in his pursuit.
"And there's a high probability that I won't be able to get it back," Zimao said. "For something like a wallet, he takes out the money in it and throws the wallet away. He doesn't need to resell it like a mobile phone. If the loss is not much, just I can forget it."
"...but that's all my belongings." Ye Weidan's expression became even more blank.
This trip, in case of emergency, he took out the money in several payment software and put it in his wallet.
So just now, it was all gone.
The rest of his money is all in the JJ Live Broadcasting Network, and will not be settled until next month.
"Fortunately, the rent has already been paid..." Ye Weidan rejoiced first, and then realized, "How can I find my brother without money?!"
Zimao saw his distress, and suddenly said: "You look like you are very good at fighting, and you are very good at fighting more than one."
Ye Weidan immediately said: "I don't even look at who I am... What? What's the matter with you?"
"I have a very important thing, which was stolen along with my mobile phone, so I can't get it back with my family," Zimao said, "But if you come to help me, maybe you and I can get it back." Return something, how about it?"
--------------------
The author has something to say:
Ermao—Running around in the car for several hours, but has yet to find any decisive clues.
Adan—I ran into a key person by coincidence immediately after leaving the high-speed rail station.
The author does not comment too much on this.
------
The reality of this dungeon is a bit stuck, mainly because there are too many new characters to write, so I was very hesitant to write, so I only wrote a little bit late last night.
Sorry.
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