Chapter 68 The Black Eagle Catches the Red Swallow
"Yes, I dug it out and I think he stole it..."
"Hey, what's wrong with learning at such a young age? I've learned badly..."
"You don't understand, this is called danger and unknown charm, and little girls are most fascinated by it."
"You are educated, what do you do?"
"I'm an expert in psychology."
"Who is better, a psychologist or a qigong master?"
"Qigong master? Those are all liars..."
"I lied to your mother. I am a qigong practitioner. Do you dare to make gestures?"
The police officer had no time to pay attention to the quarrel next to him. He stared at Lin Baiyao and emphasized his tone again, saying: "Please cooperate with our work."
Lin Baiyao shrugged and slowly opened his two trouser pockets in full view of everyone.
It's empty, soft, and cleaner than your face.
It is very similar to the life state of a person who reaches forty.
"How is it possible? This is impossible. He was the only one next to me. He must have stolen it..."
The middle-aged bald man's eyes flashed with deep doubts, but he was determined not to let go at this time. If he let go, public opinion would turn in his direction.
He knows these wallflowers all too well.
Seeing that he still insisted on identifying Lin Baiyao, the policemen came forward and searched him carefully after seeking Lin Baiyao's consent, but did not find the stolen one thousand yuan.
The beautiful girl took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and made a mouth gesture to Lin Baiyao:
Make a fuss.
Lin Baiyao took two steps forward and faced the police and the surrounding people. His voice, slightly angry but neither humble nor overbearing, resounded throughout the carriage.
"I am a freshman at Suhuai University of Finance and Economics. My family is wealthy and my parents love me. I have performed well in school. I have been elected as an outstanding Communist Youth League member and three good students many times. I have no history of fighting or stealing. Excuse me, this person who claims to be a middle-level cadre of a state-owned enterprise
, without any evidence to prove his identity, he just arbitrarily framed others with his words. Not to mention that I didn’t have his 1,000 yuan with me. Even if I did, it was probably that he deliberately put it on me to harm others. However,
,you!"
He pointed at all the people watching, and decisively turned off the map cannon, "Without investigation, without looking at the evidence, without asking for reasons, just listening to one's own beliefs and using words and public opinion to kill people, he is actually worse than this bad guy!"
No one likes to hear this.
What bad thoughts can the melon-eaters have?
Don’t we just like to join in the fun and make complaints?
Anyway, it's none of my business, and it's not illegal to point fingers.
You stole it, that was our foresight. Seeing as you are so handsome, you don't look like a good person.
If you didn't steal, you can only blame yourself. Who made you so handsome? Why didn't you frame someone else instead of you?
Or maybe you have a problem yourself.
"Hey, how can you talk? What do you mean by a bad person?"
"We enthusiastically helped the police solve the case, but our kindness was not repaid?"
"That is, if you encounter crimes in the future, you might as well just act dumb."
"College students are amazing, aren't they?"
"What's so great about those who make their own shells instead of those who sell tea eggs?"
One of the most famous lies in the 1990s was the saying that those who make homemade eggs are not as good as those who sell tea eggs. It has caused countless parents to neglect their children's studies. After dropping out of school and entering the society, they suffered all kinds of beatings and regretted it.
There are indeed many ways to change social class mobility, but the fastest, easiest and most cost-effective way is always to study hard and go to school.
Seeing the outrage aroused, the middle-aged bald man was overjoyed. The young man couldn't keep his temper and hurriedly fanned the flames: "I lost my money, and now I haven't found the money. You are still suspicious. You can't just blame me."
Is the victim a bad person?”
Some people even loudly accused: "Yes, they lost their money, and you were right to sit close to me and suspect you. Why do you say that they are bad people and are deliberately framed against you?"
Lin Baiyao sneered: "Because he is a stinking hooligan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Ye's face changed drastically, and there was a roar in his mind, which made stars appear in front of his eyes.
She thought Lin Baiyao was going to tell her what happened before she changed seats. For a moment, she seemed to feel that the eyes of everyone around her were full of contempt and ridicule.
And she, naked and trembling, was waiting to be judged morally and secularly!
This is inevitable!
Not even her victims, just like these people are refuting Lin Baiyao now. They will say that she does not love herself, they will say that she attracts bees and butterflies, they will say why she molested you when others were not molested, and so on.
These people may indeed not be bad people, but in many cases, ignorance and stupidity can be drawn together.
Stupidity only harms oneself, but ignorance may harm the entire era.
Time is frozen.
Sun also clenched his fists tightly and took a deep breath.
Yes, she decided to stand up!
Maybe it was because Lin Baiyao faced so many people alone and pointed at their noses and yelled that you were worse than bad guys, Ling Ran Buwei gave her enough courage.
Perhaps, she was grateful to Lin Baiyao for his generous action before. If he hadn't changed seats, he wouldn't have been blamed for this matter.
More likely, it was her innate kindness that made her have to stand up and identify the bald man as a gangster and a bad guy, and help Lin Baiyao get out of the predicament of being framed.
Even if doing so would bring unexpected and terrible consequences to her, she couldn't care less!
"Who are you calling a gangster?"
The middle-aged bald man was furious and clenched his fists as if he wanted to take action. However, looking at Lin Baiyao's height and physique, he wisely gave up using force.
"I……"
Sun Ye was just about to speak when she saw Lin Baiyao shaking his head slightly at her. His gentle smile seemed to illuminate the dazzling morning light of youth, which made her suddenly calm down and feel safe.
The next second, Lin Baiyao took Zhu Daguan's hand, pushed him to the front of the crowd, and complained in tears: "Just now, just before I changed seats, he secretly touched my classmate's hand under the small table.
thigh."
What?
Who to touch?
Touch me?
Someone else touched me?
I'm so fucking sick of touching myself!
Zhu Daguan is really confused!
He believed that the telepathy between him and Lin Baiyao was far greater than the telepathy between identical twins.
Normally, he needs to be at the forefront, no matter if he is professing his body or performing arts, he doesn't even need to look at him, he cooperates directly and seamlessly.
But this wave, old demon, you are in the atmosphere, and your brother is in the mantle.
It turns out that the farthest distance between people is not that I am by your side but you don’t know that I love you, but that I am by your side but I don’t know what to sell...
Confusion, like yawning, is contagious.
With the sudden appearance of the victim Zhu Daguan, the middle-aged bald man was confused. The police, onlookers, Ren Hao, Qingli girl were also confused, and even the victim Sun almost fell into the illusion of self-doubt:
Was it because I was touched just now?
Yes, right?
"Eh, it's so disgusting..."
"This tastes so strong. Even when I used a stick to scoop out excrement in my hometown in the countryside, it didn't have such a strong taste..."
"Let me tell you, look at this man, he has a dull complexion, a swollen face, and even all his hair has fallen out. He must be a stinker."
"why?"
"Bad kidneys!"
"But men and men, no, it can't be done, right?"
"Tch, you haven't walked into the park in the middle of the night, have you? What? Men and women, women and women, men and men, and some who are both men and women, and both men and women..."
"Stop, please let me take a look first..."
Compared with stealing things, what the wallflowers love most is gossip. If popular gossip such as men and boys are added to the gossip, they will be even more excited.
"I didn't, I didn't..."
In the midst of the public outcry, the middle-aged bald man finally jumped back to reality from his confusion and quickly retorted: "Who saw me touching it? Who saw it?"
Lin Baiyao pinched Zhu Daguan calmly.
Zhu Daguan also wanted to understand that today was not about selling one's body or performing arts, but was completely selling out one's face.
He gritted his teeth and took advantage of the tears that flowed from his nose when Ren Hao hit him. He buried his big face into Lin Baiyao's shoulder and cried so painfully that he said, "Yes, he touched my thigh and I'm not clean anymore.
I'm still a young man, and I haven't been in love yet..."
How could a man admit to something so embarrassing if he wasn't really touched or forced to do so?
Everyone was lamenting, and some people shouted angrily: "Hit him!"
"kill him!"
The people shouting are all men because they feel the same way and are particularly sympathetic.
Seeing that there was no end to the nonsense and the danger of aggravating the situation, the police officer made a quick decision and decided to ignore the matter of being touched or not and solve the missing money case first.
Because there is no legislation in the country now, it is not a crime for a man to treat a man. There have been cases like this before, where a man was raped by a man, the victim also sued, and the result was that he was acquitted and acquitted.
Compared with that, does touching your thigh count?
"Okay, everyone, be quiet!"
The policeman shouted twice, shaking the scene. No one pushed forward, but everyone still kept chattering.
It was impossible to silence people on the train. The train police could only ignore it and turned to Lin Baiyao and Zhu Daguan and said, "We can't control this. You will negotiate and resolve it later!"
Then he said to the middle-aged bald man: "Comrade, did you remember it wrong? Think about it again, would the money be placed somewhere else? Have you checked the suitcase?"
The police officer's words showed basic politeness and politeness, but his expression had begun to become impatient.
No one wants to encounter a big theft case while on duty. To put it bluntly, given the density of people on the train, it is really stolen and there is almost no possibility of getting it back.
The middle-aged bald man calmed down. He had seen the world. Since the police would not pursue obscenity matters, then there would be no problem.
"I remember correctly, the money was always in my handbag..."
"Which one is your salute? Take it off and check." The police officer stopped talking nonsense to him and pointed to the big black backpack on the shelf and said, "Is it this?"
"Yes...but I didn't put it inside..."
The policeman put his backpack on the seat. In front of him were Lin Baiyao, Zhu Daguan, a middle-aged bald man, and behind him were beautiful girls, Ren Hao and Sun Ye, etc.
There are a large number of melon-eating people outside.
People who eat melon are still talking about eating melon:
"You touch a man and don't care?"
"Why do you care? What do you mean by being a man? If you put your arms around you, it's for showing off. If you take off your clothes and sleep with your arms around you, that's bold. You're not even afraid of that. If you touch me, you'll lose some flesh."
"That's different. Today you were touched and I didn't say anything. Tomorrow you were slapped and I didn't say anything. Then the day after tomorrow, I will be touched and slapped. Who will speak up for me?
"Ah? That makes sense. What do you do?"
"I'm a car mechanic."
"A car mechanic or a qigong master, who is better?"
"Qigong master? Those are all liars..."
"Fart, I am a qigong master. Do you dare to make gestures?"
"Sign, just make a sign!"
The qigong master mingled with the crowd and provoked him three times. Finally he found the person gesticulating with him and immediately started pushing him.
The people nearby didn't take it too seriously to watch the excitement, so they crowded in with others, and as the momentum spread, they bumped into the policeman who had just unzipped his backpack.
The police officer staggered and bumped into Zhu Daguan. Zhu Daguan stepped back and stepped on the foot of the middle-aged bald man.
The uncle was in pain and couldn't help but push Zhu Daguan. Zhu Daguan also pushed back. The two of them stared at each other angrily, just like the scene in the world where a lost book boy and his opponent had a gut.
It was a complete mess.
The policeman ignored the apology and hurriedly turned around with another policeman to maintain order.
After finally stabilizing the situation, the troublesome qigong master could not be found in the crowd, so he had to give up and go back to look for money.
The police officer unzipped the half-zip and opened his backpack. There was a thick pile of money inside.
"Isn't that right?"
The police officer breathed a sigh of relief, took out the money, counted it, and said, "Huh? It's not one thousand, it's three thousand?"
The middle-aged bald man's heart trembled, and he realized something was wrong. He forced a smile and said: "Yes, I remembered it wrong. I apologize to this little brother..."
Suddenly, Qingli girl touched her pocket and shouted: "Where is my money? Uncle policeman, I can't find my money... There are several eagles drawn with black ballpoint pen on my money..."