They say thieves are cunning and cunning, but the sloppy man never thought that one day he would climb through the window in a gutter and be splashed with dirty water.
"Hey, I just bumped into you, but I didn't use any force. Don't accuse me wrongly." The sloppy man quickly defended, fearing that he would be convicted if it was too late.
The man on the ground was none other than the man in a suit on Song Ye's upper bunk.
At this time, he was holding his stomach, his face was pale, and he looked very weak, but his tone was tough, "Don't make excuses, you just knocked me to the ground and hit me with your elbow." The stomach was clearly targeted intentionally."
"I have no reason, why am I targeting you?" The sloppy man was depressed. Even if he went out to steal even once, his life would be ruined.
The man in the suit endured his nausea and stood up with the support of the conductor, analyzing the matter one by one, "During dinner, I saw you stealing someone's things, so I went up to expose you, but in the end I couldn't find any evidence. You must be holding a grudge." In my heart, I saw me coming out to use the toilet, so I took the opportunity to retaliate."
Hearing him talk about this, the slovenly man saw familiarity in the face of the embarrassed man in a suit, and he couldn't help but sigh and said, "Don't talk nonsense, we met by chance, it's interesting for you to hold on to me." This thief met someone. Those who know how to make up stories will lose their words.
No, the man in the suit said again, "Instead of taking the opportunity to retaliate against me, what are you doing here in the middle of the night? Could it be that you came out to steal something?"
That's right, what are you doing squatting in the aisle in the middle of the night other than going to the toilet? The sloppy man felt that he was in a dilemma.
"Comrade, please show me your ticket. I want to check it." The conductor also noticed something was wrong and asked.
The sloppy man was embarrassed. He reached for his empty pockets with both hands and found that the only moving ticket was on another person. He had always been confident in his skills and quick reactions, so he gave the tickets to others, but he didn't expect that something like this would happen today. .
"Haha, I saw him occupying someone else's seat this morning. He must have gotten in without buying a ticket. If I'm not mistaken, this guy has a wallet he stole from someone else." The man in the suit said now. Like a detective who solves cases like a god, he tramples the sloppy man to death every word.
In the eyes of everyone, this man with a beard and a homeless man does not look like a good person.
The conductor held the baton, took two steps forward, and said to the sloppy man: "Sir, I need to search, please cooperate."
The sloppy man pretended to be angry and helpless, but his heart was filled with sorrow and infinite desolation. I just happened to have a wallet that I could easily find in my pocket. I was surrounded by people, and I had no place to hide it.
The train conductor had a baton on him, and in this era there was little awareness of human rights, so the slovenly man had no choice but to admit his defeat and pray that he could still deny it if there was no identity information in his wallet.
But the strange thing is that when the conductor touched his pocket, he just passed it without saying anything.
After the search, the slovenly man put his hand down and touched it. He was immediately shocked. Where was the wallet
In the midst of surprise, the conductor said in a deep voice, "In this way, after the matter of you injuring this gentleman is resolved, if you don't pay the fare at the next station, you can get off the train."
The suspicion of being a thief was cleared, but the person who injured others and evaded fares was not evaded.
The man in the suit was holding his stomach, his face still pale, and he held on tightly, "I was only injured after being hit so hard. Otherwise, I'm not crazy. I deliberately made myself so uncomfortable to wrong him."
Except for being silenced when facing Song Ye, intellectuals never lose their eloquence.
"I didn't do it, I just didn't do it. At worst, you go get your injuries checked." The sloppy man was also tough and made his position clear.
"Injury test? Are you the one paying for the money?" The man in the suit looked over with a mocking look. At the same time, he saw the embarrassment flashing across the sloppy man's face. He felt reassured and immediately said: "I am in the middle of the night. I don’t want to embarrass you, as long as you apologize to me and pay for the medical expenses.”
In the eyes of everyone, this was a very benevolent and righteous way of dealing with things, but the sloppy man suddenly became angry and said, "You don't need money, but you need a life. If you want it, take it." In this world, money is more important than human life.
The conductor muttered, "If you don't want to be private, then take me to the police station at the next stop."
The slovenly man's face darkened and he sat on the window edge without saying a word. The man in the suit rolled his eyes and was about to say something when he heard a cold voice coming from the crowd.
"I'm afraid when we get to the police station, it won't be clear who is guilty."
This sound was clear and cold, and in the dark and deep sleep of the night, people's minds were cleared, and they couldn't help but look towards the place where the sound came from.
I saw a young man in white clothes and trousers walking forward slowly, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and his cold moon-like face was so delicate that people couldn't help but admire him.
The man in the suit felt his head hurt when he saw her, "This is a matter between the two of us. It's none of your business."
Song Ye pretended not to notice his evasive expression and said calmly: "As an insider, I have the obligation to tell the truth and prevent innocent people from being implicated."
Her childish face, coupled with her righteous and impassioned speeches, instantly won everyone's favor.
"Well, kid, if you know anything, you can just say it." Even the conductor softened his attitude towards her.
Song Ye was also unambiguous, pointing directly at the man in the suit and said: "I lived in his lower bunk, and I saw him drinking a bottle of mouthwash that is not allowed to be taken orally at night. He has been running to the toilet for the past few hours and had diarrhea. Vomiting must be Reactions to food poisoning.”
"You're talking nonsense, that's obviously a drink." The man in the suit was in his thirties at least. How could he not be angry when being called "250" in front of everyone
"If you don't believe me, go and take a look at the bottle hidden in your bag." Song Ye didn't want to argue with him, and walked directly to his seat as soon as he finished speaking.
The conductor followed, and everyone watched the excitement. Even the slovenly man who was standing aside followed him to find out what was going on.
When they got closer, the man with glasses was woken up in a daze. When he opened his eyes and saw the man in a suit, he subconsciously said with concern, "You have run so many times this night. If it doesn't work, just take some medicine."
As soon as he finished speaking, he gradually woke up and realized that there were a lot of people around him in the middle of the night.
The crowd fell silent at this time, because of what the man in glasses said. They all looked at each other and looked at the man in the suit with a little more suspicion.
idiot.
The man in the suit cursed secretly in his heart and did not answer. Instead, he reached for the bottle in his bag and said, "Look, comrade, this is the drink I drink. It was bought by a friend from abroad. There can be no problem with the quality." , and I’m still a teacher, can’t I even tell whether I can drink or not?”
When the conductor saw the bottle, he was immediately troubled.