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Chapter 652

The train slowly drove into the suburbs of the compulsory city.

The two policemen who were originally sitting in the front and back rows left the carriage where Abdul and Aikbal were sitting and went to their duty station because they were about to arrive at the station.

Before leaving, he did not forget to look back at the two of them a few more times. The vigilance and suspicion in his eyes were not concealed at all, and filled the entire carriage.

Abdul put his hands behind his head and leaned back relaxedly on the car seat, admiring the city scenes passing by. A wonderful idea flashed in his mind, and he jumped up and took it out and put it on the luggage rack.

package on.

Aikbal clenched his right fist, and he didn't know whether he was talking to himself or preparing to preach to Abdul. Every word he spoke was full of solemnity and majesty. At this moment, he saw Abdul suddenly stand up to take his bag.

He was also stunned on the spot.

Abdu probably didn't hear a word before, or maybe he did, but it was in the left ear and out the right ear.

He quickly glanced at the LED notification display in front of him, pulled up Aikbal, who was still sitting in the car seat in a daze, and said briskly: "Aikbal, let's go, we'll get off the car here."

Aikbaier wondered: "Didn't the teacher ask us to go to Dongzhou City? Haven't we not reached the destination yet?"

"Teacher, teacher, teacher! Ikbal, you always mention teacher in front of me, I'm very unhappy!"

Abdul hung the travel bag on his shoulder with one hand, patted Akbar's shoulder hard with the other, and laughed: "Oh, by the way, the teacher is your father! You should be obedient no matter what. The problem is that he can

Not my dad. So you still have to listen to me!

"Let's go, let's go out after the police have gone out, let's go out and get some fresh air. You're the one who's been frowning all the way, as if someone is trying to kill your whole family, how can you expect to get off safely?"

Aikbal lowered his head, a hint of sadness flashed in the corners of his eyes.

His father participated in the great holy battle in his early years and went to heaven early. After hearing the news, his mother fell seriously ill and closed her eyes to find his father soon after.

After his parents left, he and his brother were the only two people left in the family. In order for him to survive, his brother took the initiative to find a stranger to sell himself for 50,000 yuan, and then left all the money for Aikbal to live on.

So far there has been no news. Finally, a stranger came to our door with a photo of his brother, saying that he died in a holy battle just like their father.

The lonely Aikbal didn't even think about it, and sold himself for five thousand dollars, which was just US dollars.

He followed the same path as his father and brother.

He firmly believes that after dedicating his life, he will go to heaven to reunite with his parents and his brother whom he has always admired, and then the four of them will live together again.

And this time, it will be forever.

Abdul didn't care how old Ikbal was, or that he had been at the training base much longer than him. He was considered his nominal superior.

Without any doubt, he picked up Aikbal and walked in the opposite direction where the policemen left. He was still smiling all the way, without any sign of seriousness in dedicating himself to the sacred battle.

After the two got off the bus, they put on their hats and blended into the crowd.

.......

After the policemen finished their work, as the train slowly started to move, the two of them walked in unison to the carriage where the two Wei people were staying.

One of the younger policemen asked: "Brother Wang, it should be no problem if these two people can be released from Xinj. Do we still need to keep a close eye on them like this?"

The old policeman who was questioned frowned: "The external situation is very bad now, we'd better be careful. Those who come to our coastal city without bringing their families will probably not do anything good. Have you paid attention to the old Wei tribesman?

No, that look in his eyes doesn't make him look like a good person."

The veteran police officer is over forty years old. At his age, he had witnessed the harm done to coastal cities by large numbers of Wei people in his early years. At the worst time, Wei children under the age of four were wandering all over the streets.

If you get the chance, steal things openly and touch your wallet.

Most people find out and forget it is a child. If some serious people send the child to the police station, they are not afraid. Because there are adults from the Wei family following him from the beginning to the end, and after staying at the police station for several hours, they have to let him go.

The children and adults of this kind of Wei people are all closely related to each other. What is exaggerated is that some of them are brought out by their biological fathers or uncles to do this kind of surreptitious business.

He had also caught this kind of kid on a green iron train. He was seven or eight years old and could not speak Mandarin well. However, when he was caught in the police station, he could imitate an adult's tone, stroking his thumb and index finger and saying,

As long as the police officer lets him go, he will take him to play with a girl after getting off the car.

"Friend, let me go and we will be friends. Take your friends and go find the little girl to play with."

The clanging sound of the train outside the window could not withstand the shock of the child's words that fell into the old policeman's ears.

The two policemen entered the car and subconsciously stopped talking.

Zhi!

There is no one left!

The young police sergeant breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, I'm finally gone. I was nervous for a long time. Brother Wang, I'm going to take a rest."

The veteran police officer had a complicated look on his face. He had previously checked the ticket information of the two people through their ID cards. Their destination was Dongzhou City, and they arrived in just a few stops.

But before they arrived at the station, the two of them got off the train. They always felt an inexplicable feeling, or danger. The compulsory city was undoubtedly Donghai Province, and even a well-known foreign-related city in China. There were many foreigners. What if something happened?

A problem is a big event that makes the news.

He had a subconscious feeling, just like when those thieves saw the police patrolling the green car full of thieves, even the most experienced thieves would subconsciously avoid the approach of the police. This physical avoidance stems from the inner fear.

, including the shift of sight, the body shrinking inward, etc.

The old police officer was about to speak when he heard the young police officer add: "These two people have nothing to do with us as soon as they get off the train. Brother Wang, I'm going to go and take a nap first. There's a staring class waiting for me in the evening."

Indeed, it has nothing to do with us anymore... The veteran police officer did not dare to directly abdicate this responsibility because of his face, so he could only choose to remain silent.

But the gloomy looks of the two Wei clan members kept popping up in his mind, which gave the old police officer the idea of ​​compromise. He couldn't help but say: "How about we contact the local police station where we are responsible and pass on the names of these two people?"

, give them a heads up..."

As he spoke, the sound of rapid footsteps came from the next car, followed by the train conductor's anxious shout: "Sergeant Wang! Chief Wang! There was a fight between passengers in Car No. 8! It's bleeding!"

"Walk!"

Now that there was a police situation in the car, the old police officer no longer had the mind to think about the two Wei people and led the young police officer in the direction of the conductor calling for help.


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