Tomorrow is the New Year’s Eve. The number of passengers who are rushing home for the Spring Festival is increasing. Some passengers are worried about missing the train time, so they just arrive early and just sit outside and wait. Passengers who come and go, those who stop and walk and rest, and those who run wild with their luggage, gather into the Spring Festival army, rushing home to reunite with their families lively.
There are also "moths" who don't go home, just wander around the square and prepare to do some work, so that they can have a good year.
Someone dropped the cigarette butt on the ground, ran it over with the toe of his shoe, lifted the large denim backpack by his foot, and mixed into the crowd.
"The woman showed up, find a few people to jump in the line, make a lively scene, and then engage a few brothers to join in the fun, brighten the knife when it's time to brighten the knife, it's the same as before, and leave after the stabbing."
"Our brother is still in jail and can't get out. Since she won't let us have a lively new year, we have no reason to let her lively and lively New Year. Let's not have a good time together."
"Yes, Brother Hua has spoken, and the brothers can't let Brother Hua down. Last time they miscalculated, this time the brothers have to do whatever they want!"
"If you can do it, you can't do it... There is no need to head-to-head. They have guns in their hands, and we only have knives in their hands.
"Hahaha, don't worry, Brother Hua, you see so many people coming and going, they have guns and farts, can they really dare to shoot us? I'm not afraid of hurting others. Brother Hua, how many brothers must be in this matter? To be done, Brother Bin suffers, how can we watch!"
"Then a few hard-working brothers, I will give you a few big red envelopes for the New Year." The middle-aged man carrying a big cowboy bag walked around with the crowd for no purpose, and never approached Ye Jian too close.
He was afraid that he would be recognized by Ye Jian.
Or this person really appeared within Ye Jian's line of sight, and with Ye Jian's super memory, he could indeed be recognized.
At around 6 o’clock in the evening on the 29th, five passengers were forced to jam and cut the queue with their luggage. The passengers behind said something because they were dissatisfied with their jump. Without saying a word, the tall burly man directly hit the passenger who expressed his dissatisfaction.
"What do you want to do! What do you want to do! Do you want to fight even if you jump in the line?"
The passenger who was beaten was not travelling alone, and he was beaten unexplainably where he could accept it. He threw his luggage down on the ground, without any fear of hitting it back.
"Damn! Want to fight? You can't beat you!" The brawny man dared to fight back when he saw the other person. He stared at him with a haughty expression, and fought with the passengers who were also not afraid of trouble.
Originally, only two people were fighting, and then the fellow villagers of the two people joined in, and the sharp whistle did not help.
"Fight, fight! Fight ahead!"
"All scattered, all scattered!"
"To evacuate the crowd, all nearby groups hurry up to evacuate the crowd. Immediately control the rioting and fighting passengers!"
"received!"
"receive!"
Several armed police officers and police officers rushed from the surrounding area. Two police officers and three armed police officers nearby arrived at the first time of the fight, and quickly controlled the scene and evacuated the crowd.
However, there were deliberately booing people, which suddenly created the illusion that the scene was very chaotic.
The two groups of people who were fighting also threw away their luggage. Just for their own convenience, the policeman pulled the crowd away and shouted, "Take care of your luggage! Take care of your wallet! All back! Back!"