Chapter 253: The stationmaster greets you (seeking a monthly ticket)
The follower looked at the scene in front of him and said in his heart that he was not good. Although he had known for a long time that these people were not good people, he didn't expect any seriousness. He just tried it and took out his gun.
At the same time, the sudden change surprised the passengers around him. Several men who had been sitting there without saying a word suddenly drew their guns.
Have you encountered robbers? Although the current situation is quite chaotic these days, Nanjing and Hangzhou are the central areas of the country, and public security is still guaranteed. I didn’t expect such a thing to happen suddenly.
I was panicked for a moment, and even a female traveler nearby screamed loudly.
Sun Jiacheng had no choice but to stand up and shout loudly: "Please don't panic. We are national civil servants, not illegal people. We just caught a thief. Please sit back quietly."
After a long time, everyone's emotions were calmed down. Ning Zhiheng shook his head secretly. People nowadays have not adapted to a chaotic and unordered life. After a short while, people will become helpless and numb about all this.
In another corner of the carriage, two middle-aged men in suits and ties watched the scene appear, especially when the team members took out their guns, their eyes tightened, and one of them pressed the small suitcase beside them with one hand. It was not until Sun Jiacheng said he could comfort everyone, and then he slowly took it back.
At this time, the entourage quickly spoke up and explained: "I am not a thief, I am just a passenger, I fell accidentally. Several gentlemen misunderstood. This is not a joke."
Sun Jiacheng was not patient at this time and said more nonsense to him. He stepped forward and kicked him hard in the belly, which immediately made him shrink and almost didn't breathe.
At this time, the rich young man walked over a few steps and said hesitantly: "Several people, it's just a misunderstanding. This is my follower. How could he be a thief? Can you let me take him away?"
Sun Jiacheng ignored him at all. With a wave of his hand, several operational team members appeared behind him, and their hands were tightly held back and could not be moved.
"Team leader, how to deal with it? Is it ruined them?" Sun Jiacheng turned around and asked Ning Zhiheng for advice.
As soon as this said, the rich young man and the follower trembled.
Ning Zhiheng, who had been sitting by the window watching the show, smiled slightly and said, "Bring them here!"
The action team members pushed the two people together in front of Ning Zhiheng, and then kicked them at the bend of their legs. The two immediately knelt in front of Ning Zhiheng.
Just when the two of them were uneasy, Ning Zhiheng reached out to take a matchbox on the table in his hand, spread his palms, stretched them in front of them, and said lightly: "Since I'm going to take your craftsmanship, I'll take this matchbox from my hand as fast as you can. If the craftsmanship is good, I'll put you, what if the craftsmanship is trending?"
Speaking of this, his voice became hard and cold: "I'll kill you!"
At this time, the rich young man struggled and said loudly: "Why are you unreasonable? I said I am not~~!"
The movement team next to him hit his forehead with a gun, and blood immediately burst out and flowed down the corners of his eyes.
The passengers nearby who were watching the scene here were even more heartbroken. They didn't dare to make any more noises, and sat in their seats honestly and stopped making any more noises.
The rich young man shouted in pain, but his hands were locked tightly and could not move. Ning Zhiheng didn't say much, staring at the follower.
The follower knew that this time he had fallen into these ruthless people, and his actions must have been exposed. The other party did not give them a chance to argue, nor did he believe in their arguments at all.
At this time, Sun Jiacheng pressed a muzzle against his head again, and used his eyes to urge him to get the matchbox in Ning Zhiheng's hand.
The team members on both sides let go of his hands. He knew that there was no choice. The young man in front of him looked calm like a lake, but the coldness in his eyes was biting cold. He knew that the other party had no intention of joking. If he really couldn't meet the other party's request, he would definitely be ruined today!
He took a deep breath, moved his wrist for a while, and then suddenly threw his left hand out, flew through Ning Zhiheng's palm at a speed that almost everyone could not see clearly.
Just as he took action, Ning Zhiheng closed his eyes and felt the other party's movements carefully. With Ning Zhiheng's superhuman perception, he did not notice a trace of wind. He just felt a slight light in his hand. When he opened his eyes again, the matchbox was gone.
Ning Zhiheng couldn't help but nod. Being able to do this in his perception, this person's skills can definitely be called a master. If he was not prepared in advance, when he was relaxed, he would be plotted against him.
Ning Zhiheng showed a smile on his face, nodded and said, "You are good at craftsmanship, you are still useful!"
The follower's nervous eyes suddenly slighted. He knew that he had passed this time, so he tactfully put the matchbox back into Ning Zhiheng's hand.
Ning Zhiheng looked at the rich young man next to him and said to him: "It's time for you, it's better not let me down!"
The rich young man had already realized the reality at this time and dared not say anything more. The two team members around him let go of his arms.
He wiped the blood on his cheeks with his sleeve, took a deep breath, slowed down, and then followed the movements of the follower and quickly swept from Ning Zhiheng's palm with his right hand.
Ning Zhiheng also closed his eyes and felt it when he was moving. He could clearly feel the sound of the wind when the other party waved his sleeves. Just as the other party's fingers touched the matchbox, he suddenly grabbed the other party's wrist with his backhand and broke it hard.
"Ah!" The wrist of the rich young man was suddenly broken by Ning Zhiheng, and he knelt on the ground, holding his wrist and screaming shrillly.
Ning Zhiheng let go of his wrist and said coldly: "Blind thing! He actually put his ideas on me. Don't point to this craft to eat in the future. Today you are lucky, I don't have time to pay attention to you and spare your life."
The reason why he let go of the servant just now was that he was thinking that there was really a lack of such a person around him. The skills of the servant were indeed great and he could still use them in the future. However, the young man dressed by a rich young man was obviously not the material, and it was not a little bit worse if he did it. Since it was useless to Ning Zhiheng, he naturally could not let him go easily.
Ning Zhiheng has always hated these thieves who steal other people's property and never tolerated the thieves who dared to put their claws at him. Therefore, he slapped his wrists on the spot. It is estimated that even if he has been kept in the future, he will not be able to steal theft, which completely eliminates his thoughts!
Seeing Ning Zhiheng's move so cruelly, the follower was so scared that he trembled all over. He knew that his disciple would never be able to eat this bowl of rice again in his life.
Ning Zhiheng threw the matchbox that had been pinched into a ball aside, and then said, "Open the car door and throw him down, it depends on his luck in the future!"
Hearing Ning Zhiheng's instructions, Sun Jiacheng lifted the rich young man's neck, dragged him out of the carriage, opened the train door, and threw him out like a sack with his hand.
Fortunately, the train was not fast at this time, otherwise this kid would not have fallen to death and would have fallen into pieces!
At this time, everyone in the car was frightened by the fierce men like Ning Zhiheng and others, and no one made any unnecessary sounds.
Ning Zhiheng finished dealing with this matter indifferently, asked the follower and said, "What's your name?"
"Pang Xiu!"
"Which person?"
"Nanjing people."
"Who was that guy you just now?"
"My apprentice, but it won't be the case in the future. His hands are useless and he will never be able to do this anymore!"
Ning Zhiheng nodded and said lightly: "Follow me in the future and give you a job as a field student, which is better than being a thief."
After saying that, he waved his hand and told Sun Jiacheng to lift Pang Xiu into his seat and sit down.
Ning Zhiheng was too lazy to talk anymore, turned his head and leaned quietly against the window and closed his eyes to rest.
Looking at the silent movement team members around him, Pang Xiu actually had countless questions in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask more questions. He could only sit in his seat with anxiety and fear, not daring to move around.
The train finally arrived at Hangzhou Railway Station at five o'clock in the afternoon. Ning Zhiheng and his party took Pang Xiu to get off the train first. It was not until they got off that the people in the car dared to get up and move.
Ning Zhiheng walked down the platform under the surrounds of everyone. There were people coming and going on the station. Some were anxious to get off the bus and some came to pick them up. The scene was quite chaotic.
At this time, I saw an open space in front of the platform, with several officers standing in the middle, and more than a dozen fully armed soldiers on both sides of the road, and the crowds around them were consciously hiding beside each other and walking around.
A middle-aged officer with the rank of lieutenant colonel, watched Ning Zhiheng and his group walk in from a distance, and quickly stepped forward to meet him. Several officers behind him followed closely behind him.
"Is it Team Leader Ning? I am Liu Tongfang, the stationmaster of Hangzhou Station!" Liu Tongfang extended his hand to Ning Zhiheng enthusiastically.
"Website Manager Liu!" Ning Zhiheng also hurriedly reached out and held tightly with him.
He was really surprised. This was what section chief Zhao Ziliang mentioned as the old subordinate, the stationmaster of Hangzhou Military Intelligence Station. He didn't expect that he would come to pick up the train in person!
Liu Tongfang looked at Ning Zhiheng's face again and said with a smile: "As soon as I received a call from the section chief, >>
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By the way, it was said that Brother Zhiheng was visiting Hangzhou in person, so he waited here specifically. Haha, the section chief told me on the phone that Brother Zhiheng was young and promising. Now when he met in person, he realized that he was so heroic and talented. It was better to meet him than to be famous!"
Chapter completed!