After walking out of the prison, I took two big breaths of fresh air, but I didn't feel the so-called taste of freedom.
Slightly disappointed.
After confirming the direction, I lifted the small cloth bag on my shoulder, opened my legs, and walked towards the station in my memory.
After walking for more than fifty minutes, we arrived at Jingxi Road Station.
Although it is a suburb of Beijing, there are quite a lot of people at the station.
Wang Lidong walked under the route sign, and the few people who were still studying the route automatically dispersed around.
"Is this coming down the mountain?"
"Yes, look at his hair..."
"Why are you so thin..."
"He deserves it. This kind of bad guy deserves it..."
Although he said it softly, it still reached Wang Lidong's ears.
Only then did he realize that the area within three meters of him was completely empty.
I shrugged and thought it was normal. I remember in my previous life, if I knew someone was a prisoner in a labor camp, he would automatically stay away from him.
After looking at the driving route clearly, he found that there was a stop just over a kilometer away from his home.
It's a direct train, no need to change trains.
Seeing several people around him looking towards him from time to time, Wang Lidong moved.
He knew that these people wanted to see the route signs.
After waiting for half an hour, the bus slowly came from a distance.
When I got on the bus, I found that there were many people on the bus and there were no empty seats at all.
When he got home, he just counted 16 stops.
I took a picture of the shoulder bag and felt that the government was too stingy. After all, I had been here for more than ten years without even a souvenir.
At least send out a bag with the words "such and such prison area, as a souvenir after being released from prison" printed on the front.
That way, there will definitely be an empty seat today.
Informed the bus stop.
"Comrade, two and a half cents."
Cheap.
But when he paid for it, thinking about all his belongings, Wang Lidong felt that it was actually quite expensive.
When he was released from prison, he was given two dollars and fifty cents, which was considered as travel expenses and food expenses.
After working for more than ten years, I didn’t get a cent in the end. I’m really worse than a capitalist.
He took out three dime notes from his pocket and handed them to the conductor.
"Comrade, ticket and change."
"Thanks!"
He took the five cents and a small piece of paper as wide as his finger and stuffed it directly into his pocket.
There was no empty seat, so Wang Lidong found a place that was not too crowded.
Looking at the scenery outside the car, most of it is farmland. In another twenty or thirty years, this area should be residential areas or high-rise buildings...
"Dear passengers, please pay attention. There is a turn ahead. Please hold the handrails, hold your children, and be careful of falling..."
Wang Lidong, who was shorting, came to his senses and found that the car was driving into Chezhuanggong Street.
Looking at the familiar scenery on both sides of the road, it has not changed much after more than ten years.
I guess we can get off the bus in about ten minutes.
At this time, not far from Wang Lidong, a young man in a blue shirt suddenly pushed the curly-haired young man next to him: "Hey, why did you spit on my feet?"
"Fuck, you dare to do it! I'll puke on you, why bother you!" The curly-haired young man didn't look like a good guy, so he immediately retaliated.
"I'll hit you!" The young man in the blue shirt raised his fist and hit the curly-haired young man... The two immediately started fighting mode, and they were so happy.
The folk customs at this time were still very simple, and many people tried to persuade them to start a fight:
"Stop fighting and talk to me if you have something to say."
"Comrades, stop fighting..."
"Alas~!~The young man is really..."
However, the two of them fought more and more vigorously, their mouths full of various organs of each other's relatives, and their movements became larger and larger, and the people around them were all in trouble trying to stop the fight.
There was a middle-aged man who suffered the worst. He was slapped so hard that he became so angry that he joined the battle group.
Suddenly it turned into a chaotic war among the Three Kingdoms.
The passengers were afraid of following in the same footsteps, so they crowded around.
A young man wearing headphones stumbled and fell on top of the aunt.
"Auntie, I'm sorry... I couldn't stand firm."
The young man with the earphone apologized and struggled to get up.
The lady on the seat smiled and waved her hands carelessly:
"it's okay no problem..."
When the two young men quarreled, Wang Lidong didn't pay much attention, but when the third man joined the battle, he took a few glances and immediately noticed something fishy.
The movements of the three of them were wide open, and their postures were quite sufficient. In addition, they kept saying all kinds of cruel words, giving people the appearance of not giving up until the other party was killed, but their fists were all light and fluffy.
of.
This is acting, as for the purpose...
Wang Lidong immediately thought of a profession—pickpocket, a profession that had been eliminated in his previous life.
But this is the 1980s, which is when the thief industry is developing vigorously. To use a later saying, it is at the forefront.
After the Internet developed in the previous life, the routines of bus pickpockets were summarized.
There are mainly 4 types:
Technique 1: Get on and off the car and steal while taking advantage of the chaos
Method 2: Gangs cover theft
Technique Three: Blade Stealing
Technique 4: Stealing with tweezers
Today is the second method. Others attract and distract the attention of passengers so that their accomplices can start stealing!
As for the culprit, Wang Lidong found it with a quick scan.
"Boy, you are so rude."
He grabbed the young man with earphones by the neck and gave him two big ear-scratches.
If someone was stealing from a nouveau riche, Wang Lidong would not mind his own business. But this time the target of his attack turned out to be an old lady wearing straw sandals.
This is a bit unethical.
The young man with the earphones didn’t expect that he would lose it today.
Although he was caught in the act, he didn't panic much. Although he was only in his twenties, he had already entered the industry at the age of nine. He was still very experienced in dealing with this kind of situation.
He glared at Wang Lidong fiercely, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes:
"Boy, let go and stop meddling in other people's business!"
While speaking, he moved his left hand, revealing half a dagger from his sleeve.
Although Wang Lidong is quite strong, he looks honest and honest. If he sees the real guy, he will definitely be intimidated.
Is this being threatened?!
Wang Lidong curled his lips. If a gun were revealed, it would still scare him, but a small broken dagger...
The LV3 indestructible body magic skill is not practiced in vain. Even if you stand and let this guy poke hard, you can't break his defense.
"Papa,"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If you dare to threaten me, Wang Lidong didn't waste any words, slapped his ears twice more, and then shouted:
"Catch the thief!"
The car, which had been extremely noisy just now, suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at him.
Wang Lidong exerted a slight force on his right hand, and the young man with the earphone was immediately unable to move. He reached into the guy's trouser pocket, took out a wad of ten dollars, and handed it to the old lady:
"Auntie, your money has been stolen."
The old woman who was standing in front of the melon-eating crowd was stunned for a moment, and then panicked because she recognized that the wad of money in Wang Lidong's hand belonged to her.
She has a little habit when counting money. She likes to count a piece of money and fold the lower left corner of the money.
"It's my money... It's my money. A total of 500 yuan... I borrowed it from my relatives to pay for my wife's hospitalization..."
Seeing the excited aunt who was a little incoherent, Wang Lidong hurriedly comforted her:
"Auntie, hurry up and see if there is anything missing."
The aunt hurriedly took the money and started counting them one by one.
After ordering twice, I found that the money was not missing at all. "Thank you very much, young man. It's exactly 500 yuan, which is a lot." He put the money into the package, tied it hard, and took Wang Lidong's hand to thank him:
"Young man, thank you so much. This money is my wife's life-saving money. I really want to lose it... Young man, thank you so much. You are our life-saver."
"Bah...!"
There was a sound of brakes and the bus stopped.
The middle-aged man who was beating the three people to death just now squeezed in front of the thief, stretched out his hand and slapped his ears with two big ears:
"I hate thieves the most in my life. Why do I become a thief after doing something bad?"
The surrounding passengers also spoke:
"Send him to the police station and let Zhengfu discipline him properly..."
"Yes! Send him to the police station. Don't let him go."
"Driver, drive to the police station..."
"Ah! I have something else to do. If any of you have time, just escort me over."
"Yes, I still have to pick up the child..."
At this time, a few more people stood up and volunteered:
"I happen to have time, so I'll help this brother go to the police station."
"I'm free too."
Wang Lidong glanced at the people who had volunteered, and sneered in his heart.
When he saw the old lady, he wanted to go with her. He hurriedly persuaded:
"Auntie, don't go. It's important to go to the hospital. Remember to keep your money and be careful on the road."
Seeing that Wang Lidong was categorical, the old lady followed the trend. She was a village woman and was most afraid of entering the yamen, but she still grabbed Wang Lidong and wanted his address.
If he refused to tell her or let him go, Wang Lidong had no choice but to whisper in the old woman's ear, tell her her home address, and then escort the thief out of the car with a few "enthusiastic people".
"Brothers, do you know how to get to the police station?"
Among the enthusiastic people, the oldest one smiled and said:
"Little brother, don't worry, I live nearby. There is a shortcut, a few hundred meters away from the police station."
"That's great, please, brother, let's take a shortcut."
The middle-aged man hurriedly said a few words of humility, and after giving a vague wink to the young people around him, he took the lead and led everyone into an alley.
After twists and turns, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians. When there was no pedestrian around, several people stopped.
Seeing that Wang Lidong didn't panic at all, the middle-aged man felt a little bad for no reason. Thinking that he had some help, he hurriedly said to Curly Hair:
"Xiao Liu, go watch the wind!"
"Okay, big brother."
Looking at the hairy wind.
Wang Lidong dodged slightly and arrived at Curly Hair's side. He used his muscle-splitting and bone-splitting technique and said "kacha" twice, and the two arms were removed.
"ah!"
The severe pain caused Curly's face to twist, and cold sweat broke out freely.