Siheyuan: Hiding behind the scenes, killing many animals!

Bang, bang, bang...

The rhythmic sound made Chen Feng drowsy, but the noisy sounds around him and the mixed smells of various flavors made him sleepy.

Chen Feng couldn't fall asleep at all.

The cold, hard seats were very uncomfortable.

If Chen Feng had not already adapted to this era, he would have quit long ago.

Mudd!

Go back and find Li Huaide.

The position of a deputy section chief could not soothe his hurt feelings.

"Master Duo, what is Chen Feng mumbling about?"

Hao Pingchuan rubbed the seat, even though he was a soldier and had been in difficult environments before.

But after so many years of demobilization, his body has become a little rusty.

Sometimes when I take a train, I feel uncomfortable all over.

"I don't know, I can't hear clearly!"

Duomen also wanted to know.

But the noisy carriage did not provide them with the necessary conditions.

Not to mention that Chen Feng was just mumbling, even if he spoke loudly, they couldn't hear him because they were seven or eight meters apart.

"Old Hao, can you be a little more honest? You have lice on your body. I told you not to come, but you insisted on coming. Aren't you asking for trouble?"

Zheng Chaoyang looked at Hao Pingchuan who was rubbing against him and glared at him unhappily.

"Who asked for this? I haven't showered for a few days and I'm itchy..."

Hao Pingchuan's face turned red, but how could he, who was always so stubborn, admit that he was a little uncomfortable?

Hey!

Duomen shook his head and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

I don’t know whether bringing Hao Pingchuan here is a blessing or a curse.

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Chen Feng was speechless as he looked at the three people who did not try to hide their traces.

Although they knew it in their hearts, they just acted so brazenly, which really showed that they didn't take him seriously!

Chen Feng felt very uncomfortable with the feeling of being looked down upon.

Just when Chen Feng was thinking about whether he should do it or not, a few burly men with ruffians' looks suddenly broke into their carriage.

His hat was worn askew and his grey civilian uniform was twisted in a way that looked extremely awkward.

At first, Chen Feng didn't notice these people.

He was thinking in his mind how to trick Zheng Chaoyang and the others!

Although he was not afraid of being stared at by several people.

But having a few more followers is somewhat inconvenient.

However, before he could think of a solution, a roar of shock and anger attracted his attention.

"How dare you hit someone!"

Hit someone?

Chen Feng looked over curiously.

Although he knew that the world outside was very dangerous except for Sijiu City.

But it was also like this on the train, which surprised him a little.

After all, trains are not like those offline roads.

It's a place where there are few people. If someone commits a crime, they just hide in a deserted place. Even if the police want to solve the case, it will be difficult.

But it’s different on the train. There are railway police there, so it’s not easy to escape.

"I hit you. Who saw me hitting you? Did anyone see it?"

Under Chen Feng's nose, a burly man was waiting for everyone with a ferocious look. For a moment, no one dared to step forward.

That's how Chinese people are.

When you are out, follow the principle of "less is worse than more".

Besides, they are not the ones who are being beaten, so why should they show off?

Even Zheng Chaoyang and the other two did not act rashly.

Even Duomen glanced at Chen Feng in a subtle way.

According to his guess, Chen Feng is a martial artist.

Aren't they the kind of people who see injustice and help others with their swords?

Will Chen Feng take action at this time?

Duomen was vaguely looking forward to it.

"you····"

The beaten man was shocked and angry. He wanted to get back at the enemy, but when he saw that the other side had more people and more power, he immediately became discouraged.

snort!

The sturdy man snorted coldly and grabbed the man.

"Boy, be obedient, or I'll kill you with my sword and make you die in vain."

Woohoo...

The man covered his mouth and dared not speak anymore.

When others saw this, they shut their mouths.

The silence of the crowd made this group of people even more rampant.

One of them even took out a roast chicken wrapped in oil paper and started selling it with a smile.

“Roast chicken, roast chicken from a century-old shop...”

The familiar scene made Chen Feng slightly stunned.

I seem to have seen him somewhere...

Before he could think of it, the scoundrel-looking man was already standing in front of him, weighing the roast chicken in his hand gently with a hungry look in his eyes.

"Roast chicken, from a century-old shop, would you like one?"

"how much is it?"

Chen Feng asked subconsciously.

"Hey hey... eight pieces!"

The man laughed obscenely.

"what?"

"Eight dollars, you are robbing me, what kind of roast chicken is worth eight dollars?"

Chen Feng blurted out almost subconsciously.

Even in the old city, a roast chicken costs only three or four yuan at most.

How come it doubled when I got on the train?

If this isn’t robbery, what is?

"What are you talking about, little bastard? Who robbed us? We are doing business here. If you keep talking nonsense, I will tear your mouth off..."

The man stared at Chen Feng viciously, and a folding knife appeared in his hand without him noticing.

The blade, shining with cold light, gently hit Chen Feng's cheek.

"Are you telling me now that we are robbing someone?"

Feeling the chill on his face, Chen Feng's eyes lit up and he suddenly understood.

He remembered!

He said, does the scene before him look familiar?

It turned out to be another TV series he had watched in his previous life.

Come to think of it, with Zheng Chaoyang and the others showing up, there's nothing to be surprised about having another film and television world.

It's just that the timing doesn't match.

Chen Feng didn't worry too much about this.

In the world of film and television, if it doesn’t match, then it doesn’t match.

It doesn't matter much.

Chen Feng’s silence made Duomen frown.

Did I guess wrong?

Zheng Chaoyang also looked over at this time.

"Master Duo, what should we do? Should we take action?"

Chen Feng is their surveillance target. I didn’t understand it just now, but he has the same idea as Duomen.

But now, Chen Feng's weak attitude made him a little anxious.

What if those bastards hurt Chen Feng? Then what’s the point of their surveillance?

"You can't do that, Lao Zheng. Go call the police. Let the railway police handle the situation on the train."

Duomen thought about it and rejected Zheng Chaoyang's proposal.

Although in Duomen's opinion, there was already a tacit understanding between them and Chen Feng.

But even so, there are some words and some things that cannot be done.

Not saying anything, both of them still retain each other's last bit of face.

But if you say it, do it.

Then the last layer of window paper was broken.

If they haven't found conclusive evidence yet, will Chen Feng flee far away?

The reason why Chen Feng did not escape now was because he had not yet taken revenge and because of his arrogance.

Perhaps Chen Feng thought that what he did was perfect.

Even if they guessed that it was him who did it, without evidence, the police couldn't do anything to him.

Show off, despise, be complacent.

Smart people who think they are right all have this common problem.