While drowsing, Li Anran was awakened by the rumble of the train. He opened his dazed eyes and looked around.
Most of the passengers next to him were asleep. Even those standing in the corridor were holding on to the backs of their seats, swaying and dozing off.
Suddenly, his eyes suddenly became clear.
In the corridor three steps away in front of him, a guy was secretly reaching into the pocket of a standing and sleeping woman. There was a little girl next to the woman, holding her mother's thigh, following the train. swaying back and forth.
Li Anran didn’t want to meddle in such nosy matters. He is just a student who has just entered college. Although he has studied martial arts for several years and has fought many times on the streets, after all, it is better to do less than to do more. One thing, isn't it?
"Mom, mom..." The child's cry made Li Anran open his eyes and look over, only to see the child holding the thief's hand and not letting go.
The young mother was obviously awakened. She hugged her daughter and looked at the thief in surprise. Her eyes were full of confusion, and she obviously didn't know what happened.
"Mom, thief."
After the girl said this, her mother covered her mouth, and then looked at the thief with a vicious look on her face in horror, "Little Children talk nonsense, talk nonsense."
As he spoke, he pulled his daughter's hand. Who knew that the girl was very stubborn and did not pull away after pulling her.
The thief was also anxious, and the people who were woken up next to him looked over. In front of everyone, he also panicked.
"Let me go, what are you talking about, little brat? I'll beat you carefully." The thief said threatening words and pulled the little girl's hand off with force.
His movements were not comparable to those of the young mother. He was very forceful. The little girl's hand seemed to be injured, and she opened her mouth and cried.
The young mother quickly hugged her daughter and wanted to seek justice from the thief. When the words came to her lips, she looked at the thief with a fierce look and finally did not dare to say anything. She just bent down and hugged the girl, crying. It fell down.
Seeing that everyone around him was looking at him, the thief knew that he could not make trouble at this time, so he turned around and prepared to run away.
"Return the things in your pocket to others." A cold voice sounded.
The thief looked up and saw a young man of eighteen or nineteen standing in front of him, staring at him.
"Fart, what is it? I don't have it." The thief said, reaching out to grab Li Anran who was blocking the way.
Li Anran did not move. When the thief's right hand touched his shoulder, he stretched out his right hand like lightning and pressed the thief's hand on his shoulder. He lowered his upper body and heard the thief scream in pain. Taking advantage of the situation, he kicked out his left foot and hit the opposite bone of the man's right leg. This time, the thief was so painful that he could no longer scream and fell to the ground in a moment of exhaustion.
Turning around, with a slight twist of his hand, he turned the thief's right hand to his back.The left knee pressed forward, and the thief was firmly pressed to the ground, unable to move.
Li Anran reached into the thief's pocket and took out a handful of messy things. There is money, food stamps, coins...
"Whose is it? Come and get it yourself, don't take it wrong, otherwise it will be considered stealing."
Li Anran shouted and asked the person next to him to return it. The stunned people suddenly woke up and lowered their heads to fumble in their pockets.
The young mother also made a surprised sound, then looked at Li Anran's hand, "He stole sixteen yuan and twenty kilograms of national food stamps from me."
"Divide it among yourselves." Li Anran put the mess in his hand into the young mother's hands, and then said to the person next to him: "Come claim the stolen ones. If you mess around, don't blame me for being rude."
The thief under his knees still wanted to struggle hard, but Li Anran slapped him on the back of the head, "Be more honest. Everyone, can anyone help me call the police?"
Before he Before calling for help, someone had already called the police. Before Li Anran finished speaking, someone shouted, "Here it comes, here it comes, the police are here."
The crowd got out of the way, and the two leaders The policemen with red armbands came over. One took out handcuffs and handcuffed the thief. The other, older, smiled and said to Li Anran, "Thank you, little brother, are you not hurt?!"
"It's okay. It's okay to deal with three or five people like him... Oops, I returned the things he stole to the owner." Li Anran finally realized that evidence should be left behind. What do you think? Didn't you even think about it and just returned it to the owner? !
"It's okay. Let the owner come with us and write some information." The policeman didn't care. After helping another policeman pull the thief up, he shook his head with Li Anran and said, "Little Brother, please come and write down what happened."
The young police officer looked at Li Anran curiously and asked, "Lian Jiazi?"
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Li Anran smiled and cupped his hands, "How can I say that I am a practicing practitioner? I have only practiced with the master for a few years.
A few people walked along the aisle to the back compartment of the train, Xiao The policeman escorted the thief in the lead, followed by the old policeman, and the others, including the mother and daughter, followed behind.
The old policeman looked at Li Anran's walking posture and felt a little strange. Seeing something different when his feet landed, he also landed on his heels, and then rolled his feet forward, but Li Anran made a slight movement of sliding forward. This is obviously a master of breaking into a house, huh? "Little brother, have you heard of it?" Is Zhu Dacheng of Jinmen Liuhemen?
Li Anran did not look back, "Zhu Dacheng is my senior brother, but when I became a disciple, he had already gone to Jinmen to open a tavern to teach apprentices." "
"Good guy, it turns out you are Zhu Dacheng's junior brother, no wonder. "The old police officer stuck out his tongue and was a little in awe of the young man in front of him.Heart.
The Liuhe Gate actually existed during the Ming Dynasty. It is said that it originated from Shaolin, so it is also called the Shaolin Liuhe Gate. It is mainly spread in the Cangzhou area, and is also practiced by many people in other places.
There are not many outstanding people in modern times. Zhu Dacheng of Jinmen is relatively famous and has many disciples. There are also many of his disciples in the capital.
The old police officer traveled all over the country and met many people who practiced Liuhe Quan. Most of them were mainly for physical fitness. Real masters are rare, but he has seen Zhu Dacheng's real kung fu, and he also knows the secrets of how to judge masters. Walking posture is one of the secrets.
The police officer’s office was in the last carriage of the train. The young policeman made the thief squat aside, his hands handcuffed to an iron pole nearby.
The others found a place by themselves and took the paper and pen issued by the Little Trooper. The Little Trooper told everyone, "Write down the number of stolen items, leave your name, address, and if you have a phone number, write down your phone number." There are public telephones at home."
Li Anran is young, has a quick mind, and writes well. He finished writing in two minutes.
The veteran police officer took a look at it and was very satisfied, "You have good handwriting and good writing skills. Are you an educated person?"
Li Anran said modestly, "I just took the exam. Go to Capital University."
The old police officer looked at him in surprise and exclaimed, "A college student in Capital City? Hey, you're a cultural person."
Everyone else was also surprised. He raised his head and looked at Li Anran, as if he was looking at something rare.
In this era, let alone Beijing Normal University students, ordinary college students are rare. Even ordinary technical secondary school students are considered popular and educated people in society.
Li Anran was obviously not used to everyone's gaze, and felt a little unnatural, "Um...ahem, have you finished writing?"
The young mother put down her pen and put her hand The paper in the box was handed over to the small policeman, "I work at the Beijing Red Star Steel Factory. This is the phone number of my work unit."
Another young man also handed in his own information, "I am reporting to the Beijing Normal University. "Yes, I don't know the school's phone number."
Good guy, two college students came out among the six or seven people. Suddenly, I felt that college students were not unusual.
Li Anran looked at the young man, and the young man happened to look over, and the two looked at each other and smiled. Li Anran reached out and said, "Li Anran, from Haishi."
"Zhutian, from Yongcheng." Zhutian held Li Anran's hand and shook it gently, "Thank you, This is my living allowance for this month. If it is stolen, I will starve to death."
The young mother next to her also extended her hand, "Thank you, Yu Xiaoxia, from Hongxing Steel Factory. I'll treat you to dinner."
Li Anran squeezed it gently and quickly let it go, "You're welcome, don't take it to heart."
Yu Xiaoxia pursed her lips. Smiling, he pulled the child over and said, "Xiaoqiao, call me uncle."
The little girl is only about five years old. She has big eyes and long eyelashes, and she looks weird. If she hadn't discovered the thief, Li Anran really wouldn't have wanted to meddle in this matter.
"Hello, uncle." His small, big eyes are dazzling, making people lovable just by looking at him.
"Your name is Xiao Qiao? She is a beauty from the Three Kingdoms." Li Anran joked, reached into his pocket and took out two toffee and put them in Xiaoqiao's hand.
Xiaoqiao looked up at her mother. Yu Xiaoxia smiled and touched her head randomly, "Take it, thank you uncle."
Xiaoqiao reached out and took the toffee. She said in a sweet voice: "Thank you, uncle."