Chapter four hundred and eighty seventh train stopped
At this time, Lu Fan opened his eyes, and the murderous intent and teasing in his eyes disappeared in a flash.
"Bang."
The train suddenly slowed down and gradually stopped.
Lu Fan raised his head, and there was no arrival reminder on the TV screen above him.
"Boom——"
The electric doors of business class open automatically.
Several figures filed in, blocking the electric door from closing.
"get out!"
A sharp shout came.
Lu Fan was stunned when he saw a short-haired girl in front of him, with a pretty face and an arrogant expression.
Lu Fan frowned: "What's wrong?"
"This place needs to be cleared now, please get out immediately."
The girl with short hair looked very impatient: "Someone will replenish the fare for you, please get off the bus immediately!"
Lu Fan suddenly realized that the train stopped not because it had arrived at the station, but because some important person wanted to get on the train.
"I bought a ticket and got on the bus, why did you kick me off like that?" Lu Fan said calmly.
"Go away if I tell you to. Now you can still sit here and talk to me. Don't force me to do anything!"
The short-haired girl looked very disdainful and stretched out her hand to pull Lu Fan's neck.
Seeing that the other party was so arrogant and unreasonable, Lu Fan became cold and wanted to throw her out.
"Wan'er, don't be presumptuous!"
At this moment, a majestic voice came from behind the automatic door.
"Forcing the train to stop and delaying the arrival of passengers at the station is our fault. Hitting people again is going too far."
When Wan'er heard this, the arrogance on her face instantly subsided, she turned around and said respectfully: "Yes, Mr. Zhong."
Wan'er turned around and walked over reluctantly.
Lu Fan retracted his hand and leaned on the seat again.
He found that the people who blocked the car all had extraordinary bearings and luxurious clothes. They looked like they were either rich or noble.
However, they all stood on both sides of the automatic door, looking like servants.
Only a middle-aged man walked in calmly, wearing a black Tang suit and holding a silver crutch in his hand.
Lu Fan's eyes jumped over the crowd and landed on this middle-aged man. This was probably the protagonist of this traffic stop incident.