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There was a loud "bang".

Everyone was stunned, and a burst of thunderous applause suddenly broke out.

"Have courage!"

"I'm a bitch. It would be a shame for such a naughty girl not to become a police officer."

Everyone looked at Yang Qingheng's fair face and couldn't believe it. Even the policemen didn't react. This tall and thin young girl could actually kill someone with a stick.

The passengers who had just misunderstood Yang Qingheng felt their faces were burning, and they all looked at each other in embarrassment, not daring to express their anger.

The police officer who just disliked Yang Qingheng's troubles was also embarrassed and bowed slightly to her: "Madam, I just misunderstood you because of my villainy. I am really sorry. I hope you can forgive me."

"It's understandable that you don't know the truth of the matter." Yang Qingheng was not an unforgiving master. He nodded without paying attention and held the child's arm with one hand. "This child doesn't know what kind of medicine they gave him. You guys need to find a doctor to look at him quickly."

The policeman then realized that Yang Qingheng had been holding the child for a long time. He quickly reached out and hugged the child, and they walked under the car.

When the woman saw what had happened, she became angry and cursed at Yang Qingheng.

"You bastard who rides with thousands of people, why are you meddling in your own business? You're such a cheap loser..." When the woman saw what was going on, her submissive and weak look was gone, her face was ferocious, she looked like an old witch.

The passenger next to her was startled by her appearance. A cold breath shot up from the soles of her feet, and her scalp felt numb.

The two police officers holding her were also frightened by her beast-like expression. They were so angry that they banged her head twice and shouted angrily: "You dare to threaten people when you are about to die!"

After explaining to other people in charge inside the train, several people got out of the car and went straight to the police station.

"Hey, I'm so young, I didn't expect to be so brave." The policeman who received him heard the cause and effect clearly, and his eyes changed when he saw Yang Qingheng, and he was a little curious, "How did you tell that there was something wrong with these two people?"

No one in this carriage noticed anything was wrong, so she could tell?

Yang Qingheng shook his head and chuckled: "It's just a coincidence. The kid put his feet on my legs again and again. I saw that his shoes were from a foreign brand and cost several hundred yuan a pair. But his clothes were made of big patches and small patches. Yes, this doesn’t look right.”

"It would be a pity not to join our industry if you don't come to this industry with this kind of acumen. You will definitely be able to achieve great things." The policeman was surprised and gave Yang Qingheng a thumbs up in appreciation. Many policemen in the industry do not have this acumen. This girl was born with this material. .

Then he pointed at her and smiled at the trainee policeman behind him: "Look at me, you still have to learn from this mobility and courage."

Yang Qingheng touched her nose and felt a little embarrassed: "I just happened to meet you. After all, it is a human life. If you are timid, you have to bite the bullet, right? Don't look at me now. In fact, I was so scared that my calves were shaking just now. You are professionals. , if anything happens, you will definitely be on the front line, how can I compare with you."

After speaking, he smiled sincerely at the dejected new police officer.

The new policeman was disappointed after being trained. Yang Qingheng's words immediately made him feel relieved, as if he had met a close friend. He patted his chest and assured the old policeman: "Sister Enthusiastic, you are right, I will not fall behind!"

When the doctor who came in heard Yang Qingheng's humble words, he paused and his eyes were complicated.

My calves are shaking, but the force of the blow is not weak at all.

"What happened to the trafficker?" The police saw him and hurriedly came up to him.

The doctor gave Yang Qingheng a meaningful look before speaking: "My skull was almost shattered. Our hospital couldn't cure her, so she was taken to the emergency room of the city hospital. I don't know if she can wake up."

... His head was almost smashed?

The air at the scene was stagnant for a second, and he looked towards Yang Qingheng.

The new policeman's eyes were complicated and he hesitated to speak: "Is this what you call cowardly?"

Yang Qingheng was exposed on the spot. He laughed awkwardly and hesitated: "What, I am not overly defensive, right?"

"No, just make a note and you can leave. Thank you for your contribution to social security." The policeman shook his head and took her to another room to make a note.

Yang Qingheng came out after finishing the notes and took a look at her watch. It was only around three o'clock in the afternoon when she noticed a strange gaze. She looked up and saw that the woman was looking at her resentfully, with a fierce light in her eyes.

Two police officers escorted her into a police car.

Yang Qingheng glanced at her lightly and was not frightened at all. She got into another police car and arrived at the train station again.

"Police brother, thank you for sending me here, see you later." After rejecting the brother's invitation to put her on the train, Yang Qingheng dragged her suitcase into the train station.

Sitting in the waiting area, I felt the urge to urinate within a few minutes. I had no choice but to hand my suitcase to the conductor not far away and hurried into the toilet.

The restrooms at the train station are built with bricks. It is different as the economy develops. The restrooms are much better than those at the hospital in Xishan Town. At least you won't see filth as soon as you open the door.

It just doesn't taste any better.

Yang Qingheng pinched her nose and hurriedly pulled up her pants. Just as she was about to go out, she heard an embarrassed call from the cubicle. Half of her face was hidden behind the toilet door, flushed with shame: "Comrade, can you...can you do me a favor?" .”

"What's the deal?" Yang Qingheng was surprised and rinsed his hands on the faucet.

The young girl said softly: "I, my toilet paper fell into the pit. Do you have more? How many can you give me?"

"It's a small thing." Yang Qingheng wiped his hands with a handkerchief, looking at her blushing face with amusement, he handed two sheets to her.

The young girl took it awkwardly. Just as Yang Qingheng was about to take back his hand, a strong force suddenly dragged her in. There was actually a man inside!

His eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

It was already night when I opened my eyes again.

Yang Qingheng opened her eyes warily. The surroundings were eerily quiet. There was only the smell of dust in her nose, mixed with a damp rotten smell. It took several minutes for her eyes to finally adapt to the darkness, and she could vaguely see the outline of the surrounding environment.

There was nothing in the empty warehouse. The only light was the moonlight coming from the iron door not far away. The dark shadows outside the door swayed, and a cool air rose from the soles of the feet, which was eerie.

Yang Qingheng frowned and struggled with the rope in his hand.

Sure enough, everything in the TV series was a lie. The rope was so tight that it wanted to be cut into her flesh. No matter how to untie it, she couldn't even move. It only took a little struggle to peel off a layer of skin.

As for the iron sheets and nails, don't even think about it. The two people's binding skills looked very professional. How could they make such a low-level mistake?

He sighed and looked outside helplessly.

She didn't know how long it took, but just when she thought the two men wanted to leave her here to die, footsteps finally came from outside, and the iron door clicked open from the outside.

Two familiar faces came into view.