"I'm fine, don't move, lie down." Jiang Xiaobai covered his head and got out of bed, his ears pressed against the door.

I heard the sound outside.

"Hurry up and have somebody snatch the train." Jiang Xiaobai turned around and returned to his bunk.

"Get the train." Zhao Xinyi exclaimed.

She had never encountered such a situation before and hadn't reacted at once.

"Yes, grab the train. Now people should have come up. Let's close the door. If the robbers come in later, pretend to be asleep. If they want to flip through the bag, they will let them flip through the bag," Jiang Xiaobai reminded.

"They are just looking for money, and generally they won't kill themselves."

Jiang Xiaobai said, but a bitter smile appeared on his face in the darkness.

Robbing trains and blocking roads, this is what happened in later generations, and there is no news.

But in this era it has become commonplace.

If anyone goes out, he will be embarrassed to say that he has gone out after he comes back.

Jiang Xiaobai has experienced this kind of thing more than once.

The director of the Revolutionary Committee was killed by the robbery on the train leaving Zhangxuan County.

Of course, it is not a special situation, there are other inside information.

However, when Jiang Xiaobai sent Liu Mei's ashes back to the Northeast, he encountered many waves of Lu Bandits along the way.

However, at that time, Jiang Xiaobai was following more than 10 young educated youths, and the coffin was given, so most people really didn't dare to do it.

But now, Jiang Xiaobai is alone, not even a guy in his hand, and he has three delicate little girls.

This is a bit difficult to deal with. Although generally speaking, the road bandits and road bullies only rob money, they are the road bandits and road bullies after all, and they don’t take the law seriously at all.

Looking at the three little girls, who can guarantee that they will not be malicious?

"Ah, what should I do... this?" Zhao Xinyi was a little panicked.

Jiang Xiaobai reached out to grop in the bag under the bunk. He remembered that he had exchanged things with the young man and put a knife in his bag.

But I didn't care at that time.

Soon Jiang Xiaobai took out the knife and held it tightly in his hand. If the worst thing he thought happened, he would have to do it.

"How about you come here." Jiang Xiaobai said to the panicked Zhao Xinyi.

"Okay." Zhao Xinyi came over to Jiang Xiaobai's bed opposite without saying a word.

"Come on, go inside, I'll hold you..." Before Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, Zhao Xinyi hid inside.

Instead, Jiang Xiaobai was relieved of the verbal talk. Jiang Xiaobai reached out and hugged Zhao Xinyi in his arms, and then pressed her head against his chest.

The quilt was covered by the two of them. If you didn't pay attention, you really couldn't tell that it was two of them.

"Bang bang bang bang, open the door, open the door, hurry up." There was a sound from the car next door.

Listening to the footsteps outside, there should be many people.

Then there was a sound of people rumbling around next door and crying.

Jiang Xiaobai's heart also rose little by little.

Train robbery is not something you can encounter every time.

After all, robbing a train is much more difficult than robbing a car.

But if you encounter it for a while, it will be enough to drink a pot.

Soon, Jiang Xiaobai heard someone stopping outside his workshop.

The sound of "bang bang bang bang" hit the door, and then a rough male voice came.

"Open the door, hurry up. If you don't open the door, I will smash the door and go in."

Jiang Xiaobai felt that Zhao Xinyi's body shrank in her arms and hugged Zhao Xinyi tightly.

"Bang bang bang."

"Bang." The door was smashed open and walked in alone.

Jiang Xiaobai narrowed his eyes, and with the moonlight, he could still see the bright knife in the man's hand.

After the man came in, he directly touched under the bed.

Those who don’t care about the bed, robbers are not fools, and those who can make sleeper compartments are either rich or noble.

If they really kill people, they will not be able to last long.

First, Zhao Xinyi's bag was pulled out, and the things inside were all over the floor.

"It's so rich." The man cursed, obviously very satisfied.

Jiang Xiaobai didn’t know how much Zhao Xinyi brought, but in terms of how much Zhao Gang loved his daughter, it was definitely quite a lot.

The man stood up again and groped at Zhao Xinyi's shop, but after a short time, the man didn't care.

Soon, the bag under Jiang Xiaobai's bed was dragged out.

The man reached in and groped.

"Damn it," the man shrank back as soon as he reached in.

"Damn it, aren't immoral? I'll put a needle in my bag?" The man said, and got up and kicked Jiang Xiaobai on the waist.

Jiang Xiaobai made a muffled sound from his mouth, but he did not move.

But the knife in my hand is tighter.

"It hurts so much." The middle-aged man said, ready to turn on the flashlight.

But at this moment, a sound came from outside.

"Okay, all of them are out, hurry up, hurry up."

Someone shouted.

The man kicked Jiang Xiaobai on the waist again, then turned around and left.

"Xiaobai, how are you?" Zhao Xinyi asked in a low voice.

"Don't move, wait a moment." Jiang Xiaobai said gritting his teeth and said, kicking his body with both feet. He felt a severe pain in his waist.

"Yes." Zhao Xinyi stopped talking and hugged tightly in Jiang Xiaobai's arms. She felt that the embrace was extremely warm and safe.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xinyi hugged Jiang Xiaobai's hand and groped towards Jiang Xiaobai's waist.

I want to rub Jiang Xiaobai's waist.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't care about the pain and was listening carefully to the movement outside, and felt a pair of cool and tender jade hands.

As he said that, he got into his clothes, Jiang Xiaobai still had the style of dressing in later generations, not like people today.

The habit of tying the top into the pants, Zhao Xinyi was going to drink her underwear and rub Jiang Xiaobai's waist, but she reached it straight in.

However, after reaching in, Zhao Xinyi felt a little strange.

Why is Jiang Xiaobai's back so strange? It seems to be bumpy? Zhao Xinyi continued to touch it up, why are there so many scars?

Zhao Xinyi was curious, but Jiang Xiaobai was as imitated by Zhao Xinyi, and her chest was warm?

Almost instantly, the little brother stood attentively and saluted.

"What's your pocket? I'm pushing me." Zhao Xinyi moved for a moment, stretched her head out of the quilt, and breathed quietly while whispering in Jiang Xiaobai's ear.

I was just in the quilt and it hurt her.

Zhao Xinyi moved like this, her hands were still groping on her back, and Jiang Xiaobai became even stronger.

Most of the girls at this time were very simple, and some of them didn’t understand after getting married, let alone strange and uninformed girls.
Chapter completed!