Besides, Xiao Yan, who was in a coma, was woken up by a passenger in the sleeping room next to him who poured water on him. When he opened his eyes, he saw that his teacher Mr. Hua and Mrs. Hua were gone. He heard that they were kidnapped by robbers who stun them with incense and then took them away.
I was so panicked and didn't know what to do.
After checking again, even the travel bag containing the two simulation dolls was missing.
While I was anxious, someone shouted: "Look, someone seems to be chasing the train with two people in his arms!"
Xiao Yan stuck his head out of the window and saw that it seemed that Lan Feiyang was taking Mr. Hua and Mrs. Hua, so he quickly ran towards the carriage.
Just when he was panting and wondering whether he was two or three cars behind, his cell phone rang.
When he saw that it was Mrs. Hua's, he couldn't help but excitedly pressed the answer button. While talking, he walked forward and soon saw Mr. Hua and Mrs. Hua in the soft-seat carriage.
So, Xiao Yan held Hua Lao's arm with tears in his eyes: "Teacher, I'm worried to death. I'm so happy to see you safe and sound."
"Hey, it's all thanks to that kid Xiao Yang this time." Mrs. Hua also cried with joy, "His kung fu is really amazing."
After all, Hua Lao is old and in poor health. After all these hardships, he is almost unable to walk.
Xiao Yan helped Mr. Hua walk to the No. 11 sleeper car.
Along the way, except for a few passengers who couldn't sleep for a while, they were still whispering about Lan Feiyang's almost monster-like skills and running speed. Everyone else continued to dream about Duke Zhou.
Xiao Yan was afraid of disturbing the others, so he gently pushed open the ajar door of the sleeper.
But what was unexpected was that on the lower bunk No. 9, which was supposed to belong to Mr. Hua, there was a child with stilts and legs lying awkwardly.
"Whose child is this? Could you please step aside?" Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment and then said softly and kindly, "This is my teacher's bunk."
"Oh, then I'll go up." The young boy turned over and quickly climbed up to the middle berth No. 9.
"This..." Xiao Yan was speechless, "Kid, this is my bunk."
When Mrs. Hua took a look, she felt that the child with peach-shaped hair on his head looked quite familiar: it seemed that he was helping Yang Lan save her and her husband's child?
So, she pulled Xiao Yan: "Forget it, he is Xiao Yang's friend. Xiao Yang probably asked him to come here. He has a child, so you should sleep on the upper bunk."
"This lady is really right. It's just that boy who asked me to come because he didn't trust you." The young boy, Laoxue, continued to shake his legs and cross his legs. "I will sleep on his bunk."
Seeing the old-fashioned tone of the young boy, Laoxue, Xiao Yan couldn't help but want to laugh: "I said, kid, how old are you? Why do you still call Xiao Yang 'boy'?"
"What's wrong with me calling him a kid?" Lao Xue, a young boy, proudly challenged, "Don't look at me like a kid, but I'm actually quite a lot older. Moreover, I taught him most of his martial arts.
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"Are you Xiao Yang's junior brother?" Mrs. Hua couldn't help but ask after waiting for Mr. Hua to lie down.
"No, at least I'm that kid's senior brother?" The young boy rolled his black eyes with bloody eyes. "I came in much earlier than him!"
"You, are you a dwarf?" Xiao Yan couldn't help but asked strangely.
"You are a dwarf!" Laoxue, a young boy, glared, "I just haven't grown that tall yet."
"..." Xiao Yan couldn't help feeling embarrassed.
Mrs. Hua gently tugged at the corner of his clothes and whispered: "How could you ask someone so directly? They have already made it very clear, and you still ask so stupidly. How embarrassing is this?"
Only then did Xiao Yan feel that he really shouldn't ask more questions: "Then you all go to bed. I'll sit at the master's feet and watch, just in case something unexpected happens again."
"No, I'll keep an eye on it. I'm old and don't need to sleep for so long." Mrs. Hua said reluctantly.
"I think you all should get some sleep." Lao Xue, a young boy, suddenly put down his crossed legs and said, "It will be dawn in about two hours, so nothing will happen tonight. Besides, there is still me.
.I will not just fall for the tricks of some gangsters like that kid."
Mrs. Hua and Xiao Yan basically thought that the young boy, Laoxue, was a braggart. However, since he and Yang Lan were brothers in the same sect, it stands to reason that they should have some trouble. They didn't say more.
What's more, everyone felt weak after the ethanol, so they all got into their bunks and lay down.
Lan Feiyang slept until nine in the morning, when he was woken up by policeman Li Haocheng. After cleaning up and having some breakfast, he went to the Yintan City Public Security Bureau to make notes.
When the investigators were asking some detailed questions, Lan Feiyang's cell phone rang.
When he saw that it was Wu Yingna again, he frowned. He pressed the answer button and said quickly: "Nana, I have something to do now, please call back later."
"Hey, Lan Feiyang, this is..." But Lan Feiyang has already hung up the phone.
Lan Feiyang also felt that the sound seemed wrong, but he had already hung up. He had no choice but to shake his head and put the phone away, and continued to answer the police officer's questions.
Of course, if it involves secrets that cannot be disclosed, he will not tell them or ignore them.
He never thought that his glorious image of chasing robbers and chasing a train with two big men in the early morning had been captured and recorded on video and posted online, and he was admired, sought after and promoted by some boys and girls.
There was an uproar and was even nicknamed "JN Superman". Although it was a bit blurry due to the light, after Yu Hanxin and Wu Yingna exchanged opinions, they agreed that the figure and the three punches and two kicks were very effective in knocking out the robber.
Like Lan Feiyang, I wanted to call to confirm.
Let’s see if this awesome guy who is called “Dynamic Flyer” and “Mysterious Escort” by internet enthusiasts is actually him.
Unexpectedly, this guy couldn't help but hang up the phone directly.
"This damn Lan Feiyang, why can't you even call him?!" Wu Yingna looked at the astonished Yu Hanxin and became angry, "Where is this dead man now? Or is he busy? What the hell is he busy with!"
"Maybe he really has something to do, why don't we call him later?" Yu Hanxin quickly collected herself and comforted Wu Yingna, "I think since he agreed, he will definitely come to your house for dinner in the afternoon. You can call me then.
Just ask him."
If that person on the Internet is really him, then he may be really busy right now. He has to protect people and cooperate in solving the case, how can he not be busy?
However, the Internet said that this "strong flying man" was the escort of a certain scientist, and someone also revealed that his surname was Yang, so he shouldn't be Lan Feiyang?
"Huh! He dares to come. If he doesn't come, I won't let him go!" He said, looking at the iPhone 4 handed over by Yu Hanxin, "It's already twelve o'clock. I'll call him after lunch!"