A foreign city, dear you

Ye Lian looked at the passing car and felt a bit ghostly, so she couldn't help but stay away from it.

Ye Lian was walking along the roadside. She closed her umbrella and put it in her backpack, which she carried on her left shoulder.

Coming so far by car, I didn’t expect that the trip would be in vain.

Ye Lian thought this and felt very depressed.

There is a bus stop just ahead.

A bus came over, it was bus No. 634. Ye Lian chased after him and saw that the windows were all closed tightly. It turned out to be an air-conditioned car.

Ye Lian hesitated for a moment and did not get in the car. Because she got car sick, she got even more dizzy in an air-conditioned car. She wanted to wait for a car with windows that could be opened without air conditioning.

After a moment of hesitation, the air-conditioned car drove away.

It was such a hesitation that Ye Lian would never forget and regretted for the rest of her life.

If time could go back and Ye Lian could make a new choice, she would definitely step into that air-conditioned car without hesitation, even if she fainted in the car!

But what if?

Ye Lian watched the air-conditioned car leave and continued to wait at the platform.

In order to have a better view, Ye Lian stood on the outside of the platform.

Ye Lian looked up towards the direction of the bus and touched the backpack strap on her left shoulder with her left hand.

While looking around, Ye Lian relaxed her vigilance.

Suddenly, there was an ear-splitting roar.

At the same time, Ye Lian felt her bag being torn off her shoulders by a swift and brutal force. She gasped in fright, and her left hand instinctively grasped the shoulder strap.

What's inside the bag is so important! She couldn't let go even if she tried her best.

However, this was a ruthless force that Ye Lian could not resist, and was instantly dragged to the road by this ruthless force!

Ye Lian was dragged quickly, and there was a burning pain in her arm. But she still clutched the shoulder strap of the bag with both hands.

The bag was torn apart by two forces, making a tearing sound.

"Crack!" The shoulder strap broke!

The robber on the motorcycle raised his trophies and roared away.

Ye Lian held the shoulder strap in vain, shouting to the sky and the earth: "Robbery! My bag - my bag!"

Ye Lian got up and chased the motorcycle with all her strength.

But what's the use? The motorcycle disappeared in the blink of an eye.

“My bag—my bag—has all my documents in it!”

Ye Lian was crying and shouting like crazy.

The fright just now, the fear of being dragged along by a motorcycle, and the panic of having all her documents snatched away made her whole body shake violently!

Her face was pale, and she was wandering around in confusion, looking at the crowd of people watching, hoping that someone in the crowd would act bravely and help her Ye Lian like in the movie.

However, those people just watched indifferently, and then dispersed one after another, each busy, as if nothing happened just now.

Ye Lian beat her head and stamped her feet, feeling lost.

"What should I do?! What should I do?!"

Ye Lian's whole body was shaking like a sieve, her face was numb, and she was crying and asking questions at a loss, as if she was asking herself or the strangers around her.

"Go to the police station and call the police." A kind person reminded her.

A word to wake up the dreamer.

Hope rekindled in Ye Lian's heart. She didn't bother to say thank you, and hurriedly asked for directions to the nearby police station, and then ran to the police station in a hurry.

Songyu Police Station, about [-] p.m.

When Ye Lian saw the police, it was like seeing a savior.

"Comrade police, I want to call the police!"

Ye Lian was extremely anxious and shouted to a young policeman from a distance. While shouting, she ran towards the policeman.

"What's going on?" asked the young policeman.

Ye Lian recounted in a few words what had happened to her when her bag was robbed, emphasizing that the documents inside the bag were very important, and handed him the torn shoulder strap.

Ye Lian thought that the police had listened to her appeal. Seeing her anxious and distressed look, they would definitely be concerned about her concerns and hurt her. They would immediately take action, mount a majestic police car, and use thunderous momentum to kill her. Catch the damn robber and get her backpack back.

Ye Lian looked at the young policeman and waited.

But the young policeman didn't look surprised or anxious at all. Instead, he was very calm.

He did not take immediate action to arrest the robbers. Instead, he slowly asked Ye Lian to take notes.

Ye Lian had no choice but to cooperate and finish recording the confession, even though she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Aren't you going to arrest the person? Can you help me recover my bag?" Ye Lian asked anxiously after recording the confession.

"Where to catch them? You have no idea where they went."

Ye Lian never expected that he would answer like this, and the hope rekindled in her heart

In an instant it disappeared again.

"Isn't there anything you can do?" Ye Lian was very reluctant.

"We are not omnipotent. There are several robberies like this every day. Can we catch them?" He said in a accustomed tone.

"Is there no hope at all?"

"It's hard to say. If those people didn't damage your ID and discard it somewhere on the roadside, and we happen to see it again, it's possible to get it back."

Does that mean we can only leave it to fate?

The fan in the police room was blowing, cooling Ye Lian's skin, and the unexpected words that Ye Lian just said chilled Ye Lian's heart.

I am powerless, and even the police here are helpless, so where is the hope?

There were several other men and women in the police room at that time. Seeing Ye Lian's anxious and angry look, they gathered around her in unison.

"What was robbed of you?" asked a woman in a suspender dress.

"My college diploma and some other documents."

"That's more troublesome. It would be better if you just robbed some money or other things." The woman in the suspender skirt showed sympathy on her face.

This sentence touched Ye Lian's pain point again, and Ye Lian was extremely sad.

"Were you dragged to the ground by the motorcycle? There was blood on your arms."

Ye Lian then took a look at her arm: there was a large scratch on her elbow, the skin was peeling off in some places, and blood was oozing from other places, which made her heart even more sad and sad.

With tears in her eyes, she nodded silently.

"There's no point in coming here. We're just going through the process." The woman in the suspender lowered her voice.

"Be careful when you go out. These people are roaming around to commit crimes. They usually work in groups of two, one is responsible for driving a motorcycle, and the other is responsible for robbing. Sometimes there are more than two people, and there are people responsible for responding. No one can do anything to them. "Yes." Another man in a tank top and shorts said in a low voice.

……

It's over, completely over! There is no hope at all! This is an irreparable disaster!

Ye Lian was disappointed and walked out of the police station in a daze.