Chapter 1145: Can’t Have a Child

In the cold winter, the train without heating didn't feel cold at all. It even made people wearing big cotton-padded jackets and cotton-padded trousers sweat from the heat.

A young man in his twenties, wearing a large Lei Feng hat and a large, dirty-looking cotton-padded jacket. He moved through the crowd.

He secretly and quickly put his hand in someone else's pocket. Occasionally, he flipped his wrist, and a sharp blade appeared on his fingertips. With one stroke without leaving a trace, he could tear open people's clothes and packages.

Whenever he succeeds, he always has a smile on his face.

But occasionally he raised his head and looked at an inconspicuous man with a long, pale face in the distance, and his smile disappeared.

This is not something to be proud of. He learned his craft from that person, but the process was not that beautiful. Let him remember it forever and hate it to the very core.

"He must be beaten to death..."

He couldn't help but think so.

But he just thought about it, he didn't dare, he really didn't dare...

"There is a thief! I lost the money in my pocket!"

At this time, a middle-aged man shouted loudly.

As soon as this person shouted, everyone in the carriage immediately reached into their pockets.

"My bag was stabbed open!"

"My clothes were also pricked!"

"Drawing it up, who did it? Come forward and I'll fucking kill you!"

"Are you sick? You stole something and you stood outside by yourself? Call the police! Haven't you heard of Wang Yan? I even asked him when the train was leaving. He was on this train."

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The young man listened to the noise and put on his hat. The large hat covered his eyes. He knew it was time to stop, the police would be here soon.

As a thief who is considered a gangster, he has professional knowledge and understands the slang of the world. Under the leadership of that damn old guy, he has seen a corner of the declining Northeastern world.

He stole all the way from country fairs and passenger cars to short-line trains, never missing a beat and never getting caught.

Today, he came to the most difficult railway line in the Northeast.

That damn old thing said that as long as he could get off the bus safely, then he could leave the army.

The old guy didn't let him come, but he was determined to be a thief, and he wanted to be the best thief he could be.

Of course he knew Wang Yan. Without Wang Yan, he wouldn't have come to steal this car.

He quickly moved away from the previous carriage and glanced at the damn old thing when he passed by it. He passed two carriages before stopping, huddled in the corner of the carriage, and was inconspicuously hidden in the crowd.

About six or seven minutes later, a noise was heard from the crowd.

"Wang Yan, is there another thief?"

"Uncle Liu is also very sensitive now." Wang Yan responded with a smile.

"Hey, you just patrolled my carriage once, and here we are again. The loudspeaker didn't even broadcast a message looking for children. It must be to catch a thief."

Wang Yan was highly convinced and gave a thumbs up: "That's reasonable, uncle. If you don't become a police officer, you're undermining your talents."

The old man was indeed very happy: "The people are also a part of the people's security."

"Old comrade, your consciousness is very high, I have to learn from you."

The young man couldn't help but raised his head and glanced when he heard the voices getting closer and closer.

He saw a high-spirited young man in a navy blue police uniform and a big-brimmed hat, who looked very majestic.

He had learned that Wang Yan was one year younger than him, but he was already a glorious, majestic, respectable, and well-known police officer. But he was just a sneaky thief.

He was a little envious. After all, few people were willing to be thieves, and he was unwilling to do so.

At this moment, he saw Wang Yan looking over and subconsciously fled in a panic. Then he felt unnatural again, stretched out his hand to support his large hat, exposed his eyes again, and pretended to look through his pockets, as if he had heard of a thief and wanted to see if his things were missing.

Then he saw Wang Yan coming over and smiled kindly at him: "Comrade, come with me to the dining car."

He was stunned. He didn't understand where the identity was revealed, and he didn't understand how Wang Yan was sure that it was him who had stolen it. He subconsciously wanted to refuse, but thinking that everything was on his own, there was no room for quibbles.

Sighing as if resigned to his fate, he lowered his head and was led back by Wang Yan's shoulders. What surprised him was that he didn't see that damn old thing on the road.

Many people in the car knew Wang Yan, and naturally people also knew what Wang Yan did when he arrested someone. They would inevitably curse a few words, and occasionally someone would kick him or slap him twice. This is really normal. thing.

In the midst of such scolding, the young man was taken to the dining car by Wang Yan.

The young man looked up at the dining car environment at the moment. Several people were sitting in twos and threes, and there was another person sitting opposite a young policeman who was registering his name and work address. He knew these people, and they were all the owners of the things he had just stolen.

There was another old policeman standing aside, drinking tea from a jug. On the other side, squatting was a man with a white face, the damn old guy who taught him his craft.

His eyes shrank, looking at the murderous look in the old man's eyes, he hurriedly avoided it and stopped looking at each other.

At this time, he heard Wang Yan speak.

"Hey, do you two know each other? Looking at your age, this old boy taught you? You came here to teach me, right?"

"I do not know him."

"You said you don't know me, but you don't know me? Take out all the things you stole!" Wang Yan slapped him on the back of the head, "You comrades, too, recognize your own things and don't take any extra. We have dealt with it before. Not just one or two, please pay attention."

"Who can do that? We are all real people."

"Yes, those who were dealt with said the same thing." Wang Xin raised his head and complained.

"Hey, you comrade, why do you..."

Ma Kui glared at Wang Xin and came over to comfort him: "This guy is telling the truth, but it doesn't mean that our comrades are not truthful, right? Comrades who are away from home must take care of their own things. This is If you find it, if you can’t find it, can you just admit that you are unlucky and then accuse us of being incompetent as police officers?”

"How can that be possible? We are all human beings and can understand and understand."

Of course, the owners of lost things couldn't really cause trouble with Wang Xin. They each received their things and left chatting and laughing.

Then Ma Kui sat there: "Come on, you two, let's talk about the situation."

"I don't know him." The long white face immediately raised his hand to indicate.

Wang Xin went up and grabbed his ears and slapped his face: "Do you think the three of us are blind? Do you think we didn't even see you winking at him? Huh? What, he confessed to you, and you still want to die He? Do you have what it takes? Are you pretending to be ruthless? Come on, let’s finish it as soon as possible.”

"I can report you for lynching."

Wang Xin was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the young man: "You still don't know him, do you?"

The young man lowered his head and said nothing.

"That's it, come on, dear brother, I have to find fault for this, so give me a few blows."

Ma Kui looked on without saying anything. He was a traditional person, but not a pedantic person.

Under the anxious gaze of the white-faced man, Wang Yan slapped his chest a few times with his fingers, and then a group of people watched the white-faced man rolling on the ground in pain. Lao Lu, Cai Xiaonian, Yao Yuling and others This is what I most want to see. Will the bad guys be punished? It's always fun to watch.

He lay on the ground with a white face and rolled in pain, shouting loudly: "I know him, I know him! He was taught by me, I taught him..."

Seeing Wang Yan turn around and see that the old guy had already done it, the young man certainly didn't have to be stubborn, and he didn't have the guts to be stubborn either. He trembled when he saw the old guy's look of life being worse than death.

He nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, he taught me everything. He forced me to steal things. If I didn't steal, he would beat me and even said he would beat me to death. I basically gave him all the money I stole." ”

Wang Xin said with a smile: "It would have been fine if I had done this earlier. I'm just a bitch. I won't shed tears until I see the coffin. I have to make you hurt for a while before you know what it means to cooperate."

It was very happy like this. The master and the apprentice talked about everything and exposed each other's shortcomings. When they arrived at the station, they were both sent away. Wang Yan's score was increased by two.

The return trip afterwards went smoothly, nothing was lost and no children were lost. It was just a matter of mediating some minor conflicts between passengers. This is also related to Wang Yan's growing reputation.

There are always passengers on the bus who know Wang Yan. Some people even asked if Wang Yan was on duty for this trip when buying tickets at the station, for the 'safety' that Wang Yan represented.

With people like Wang Yan, it is inevitable for passengers in the car to chat about how awesome he is. When others hear this, even if they think it is bragging, they will not ignore it. Everyone knows that there is no good reputation.

Under such circumstances, greedy and petty thieves will be too scrupulous to do anything. After all, he is not a professional thief, and he is not very courageous. As long as he is a little scrupulous, he will have no intention of committing petty theft. So now, the train Wang Yan followed was very safe.

Relatively speaking, other trains on this line are much worse. But Wang Yan's performance on that train was all tied to him alone. Although everyone else has learned the advanced experience of ‘catching thieves’, their level is far inferior to Wang Yan.

Therefore, the leader specially changed the arrangement. Wang Yan and his trio arranged irregular shifts in order to catch them by surprise. It is also to maximize Wang Yan's deterrent effect and ensure the safety of passengers' lives and property on this Northeastern lifeline route.

After all, Wang Yan's power is not only reflected in catching thieves, but also very powerful in suppressing other violent incidents on the train. In the car where Wang Yan is present, the number of fights and troubles has dropped sharply. The contrast is sharp...

The train slowly stopped at Ningyang Station, and all the passengers got off. Lao Lu and others checked the things in the car.

At this time, Cai Xiaonian exclaimed: "Master, there is a child here! Whose child got off the bus?"

Lao Lu quickly ran over and looked at the child who was placed on the small table by Cai Xiaonian: "Hurry up and find Lao Ma and the others."

Cai Xiaonian left in response. After a while, the crew members gathered in the carriage.

"You said this child's parents are the same, why are they so big-hearted? Can they leave the child in their arms?" Cai Xiaonian shook his head repeatedly, "It's okay now, this trouble falls into our hands."

Wang Yan asked: "Didn't you find it under the car seat?"

"Ah, what happened?"

Wang Xin said on the side: "Don't think about it, whose parents stuffed their children under the car seat? They must have thrown them deliberately. Or the crew members who were watching us were really good, so they threw this for us. The goal is very clear, right, Wang Yan? "

"There is progress." Wang Yan nodded with a smile, "What should we do with this child, Lao Ma?"

"What else can we do? Take him home first and see what Lao Hu says. We should try to find the child's parents. If that doesn't work, send him to an orphanage."

Lao Lu said, "Okay, I'll leave this child to you, Lao Ma. That's all for today, let's go."

"You..." Ma Kui pointed at Lao Lu with a smile.

"There's nothing I can do. I'll leave if I can. I'll treat you to a drink tonight." Lao Lu left quite straightforwardly...

Wang Yan looked at the sleeping child, shook his head and smiled.

Of course he knew this child. This was the child of Hou Sanjin who had been caught before. His family had some changes and he couldn't take care of the child himself. Just as Wang Xin said, with a clear goal, he went straight to Lao Ma.

This child is Ma Jian in the original play. Wang Sufang strongly wanted to raise such a son. She knew that she was in poor health and knew that raising a child was tiring, but she still had to raise him. Because she was pregnant with a son before, but it happened that Ma Kui had an accident at that time, and the fetus died in the womb, so she had an obsession.

Wang Sufang died quickly, which was also related to this child.

At the last stop, Wang Yan inspected the other side, but did not see Hou Sanjin. After all, the dining car was in the middle, and the inspections were on both sides. In the past, the trio acted together, and it was Ma Kui who taught the two of them experience. Later, they naturally came separately to maximize manpower.

If they had seen it at that time, the child could not appear here, and Wang Sufang would never let her raise such a child with her sick body.

Ma Kui held the child, and the trio returned to the bureau. As expected, Lao Hu asked Ma Kui to take the child home to raise him first, and then find the child's parents.

At this time, Wang Yan interrupted: "Old Ma, send the child to the welfare home first. My aunt is in poor health. The child is so young and it is not easy to take care of him. It would be a waste if he got hurt again."

Ma Kui waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's just these few days, nothing to do. She is also a little interested. In fact, she likes children very much."

"It's okay for a few days, but I'm afraid that they will develop feelings for each other and don't want to send the child away. What should I do? My aunt is really in poor health. I think we should not make trouble. Besides, when I marry your Ma Yan and have a child, won't my aunt help take care of it? Can she handle it?"

"Get lost, the more you talk, the more nonsense it is." Old Ma glared, but after thinking about it, he accepted Wang Yan's suggestion and sent the child to the welfare home.

On the way back, Wang Yan also told him: "Old Ma, don't say anything when you go back, just pretend nothing happened. The child's parents are probably not found, and we have also made an agreement with the welfare home. When we find them in the future, we will also follow them to see if they will suffer. We will not let the child suffer and grow up safely. We are very kind to do this. We have fulfilled our duties and feelings."

"Get lost, you are so disrespectful every day, do I need you to teach me a lesson?"

"I'm just afraid that you will drink two taels of wine and then lose count."

Old Ma snorted coldly and ignored Wang Yan.

Of course, he was still satisfied in his heart, after all, Wang Yan really considered his family...

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