The young man's hand holding the switchblade trembled. He didn't even see clearly just now, but all his companions had fallen down! "I'll give it, I'll give it." The young man took out his backpack from under his seat and handed it to Zhou Ming.
Zhou Ming took the bag, returned to his seat without saying a word, put the bag inside, and then sat down.
After this incident, Zhou Ming did not dare to take it lightly anymore. Although he was very capable, when he encountered a thief in the rivers and lakes, he would grab his bag and run away. Even if Zhou Ming had a pair of wings, he would not be able to catch up.
——Of course, if such a thing really happened, wouldn't the Snitch be dumbfounded when he finally opened his bag and saw a backpack full of books?
Things that are worthless in the eyes of others are worth thousands of gold in Zhou Ming's eyes.[
However, Zhou Ming's eagerness to protect the bag attracted the attention of another group of people in the carriage. Compared with the few rookies just now, these people are experienced thieves in the world.
Through all the behaviors just now, they have concluded that there must be some treasure in that young man's bag.
A burly man walked to the empty seat opposite Zhou Ming and sat down, and said enthusiastically: "Brother, I just saw that you have extraordinary skills. Where are you from?" There was a strong Shandong accent in his words.
"Oh, second brother, I'm from Xinxiang City." Zhou Ming responded politely. He called the man in front of him "second brother" because Zhou Ming had heard that he was from Shandong. And the most popular hero image in Shandong is
Wu Song, so Shandong people like to call him "Second Brother" to show respect.
The Shandong man was even more happy when he heard the young man call him second brother, so he started chatting with him all over the world. Zhou Ming didn't take it seriously at first, thinking it was just a chat with a lonely person on the road, so he dealt with it and started talking.
After talking for a while, the big man seemed a little tired, so he lay down on the table. As soon as Zhou Mingyang yawned, he heard the big man say in a very small voice: "Brother, you are being targeted by gangsters. Don't drink for a while."
Anything anyone gives you!”
Zhou Ming was startled, but the big man stopped talking and fell asleep on the table.
Zhou Mingzheng was secretly wondering. At this time, another farmer wearing a straw hat came over and said with a smile: "Little brother, are you thirsty after talking so much just now? Here, I'll give you this bottle of water."
With a sincere tone and an honest smile, he was just a warm-hearted uncle. Zhou Ming said "thank you", took the water, unscrewed the cap and took a sip.