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The paper figurine is also short of one.

Also at this time.

Zhang Fenggang came near the aisle outside the No.12 compartment, and also heard a reminder,

'Event Mission: Find and clear the remaining snitches on the train'

Number of people remaining: 2

Current number of rings: 3

'Reward: 3000 thousand points'

The moment you hear the prompt.

Zhang Feng looked into the carriage and heard a vague conversation ahead.

At the same time, the middle-aged man who was almost stolen before was talking to a person in uniform.

There are also a few people who are awake nearby watching the excitement.

"Things seem to be like this" The middle-aged man is now narrating what happened before,

"I was sleeping in a daze at the time, and I didn't see what those two people looked like, but I heard what they said, and I felt that one of them should have caught a thief."

"Before there is no evidence and confirmation," the marshal put down the notebook in his hand, "Master, don't jump to conclusions."

The marshal said, glanced at Zhang Feng who was coming, and then continued to the middle-aged man: "The reason why I came to ask you a question is because some passengers reported that their wallets were stolen just now.

It was also proved that a person in his twenties was walking towards the No. 12 compartment at the time of the previous incident.You just need to say now, did you see this person just now? "

The middle-aged man in his 20s also looked at Zhang Feng who was coming, and shook his head in doubt, "I remember that they seemed to go to the back, I only know what they look like, I really don't remember when they slept semi-consciously"

The marshal nodded, then looked at Zhang Feng and said, "Comrade, you came from the back compartment just now, did you see two people walking in your direction? One of them is a young man in his 20s."

"See you." Zhang Feng naturally sat down on the vacant seat, "They went back again."

"Thank you." The policeman walked towards the rear compartment, accompanied by a passenger watching the excitement.

Zhang Feng ignored them, but leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

The middle-aged man looked at the empty seat he remembered before going to bed, and didn't ask much.

Because the train will stop, who knows if Zhang Feng is a new passenger who came up while he was asleep.

The middle-aged curled up and continued to sleep.

But it didn't take long.

In the next car No. 9, a thin man glanced here at this time, and after seeing the policeman leaving, he walked over with a tall man in his thirties.

They came here, walked directly to the middle-aged man, and let out smoke while shouting.

"Brother, ask me something"

Seeing the middle-aged man squinting his eyes and getting up, the thin man said with anxiety and apology on his face: "I lost my wallet, it seems that a young man took it away, brother, have you ever seen this young man?"

"I see," Zhang Feng suddenly interjected next to him, looking at the thin man.

Under the reflection of the light.

Zhang Feng saw that Rang Yan's index and middle fingers were slightly deformed, and his steps were very light, probably because he had the ability to pick flowers.

Very likely, this is the snitch, Brother Fang.

And Zhang Feng guessed right.

He is indeed Brother Fang, and he is also a snitch, very capable!

The three of them used to be empty-handed in the hospital, looking for family members of patients who lined up in the toll area, and touched nearly 5 yuan in ten minutes!

Such fruitful results let them boast for a long time.

As for whether the money is for life-saving medical treatment, for children to go to school, or for the elderly to operate, Brother Fang and the three don't care about it.

If the few of them cared about this, they wouldn't be thieves.

But these thieves don't call themselves snitches, but are called 'sparrows' by those who are close to them.

The sparrow is a common sparrow, brown all over, and likes to go to the farmland and fruit trees to grab fruit.

But it is also because they like to pick fruits, are light and flexible, and are covered by natural protective colors, so they are not easy to be discovered by farmland owners, so they are also like snitches and thieves.

It's about their excellence in this line of work.

"Have you met?" Brother Fang heard that Zhang Feng had met his brother, but he looked Zhang Feng up and down, "Brother, that kid stole my bag, which is the foundation of my life!"

Brother Fang's expression was sad and sad, and he learned well, as if his family's property had been stolen all at once, and he couldn't live.

"Brother, help me." The thief next to him also showed a painful expression, his acting skills were comparable to Brother Fang's, and he looked very real.

Because the two of them often saw the person they stole was like this.

For a moment, seeing this real acting skill, the middle-aged man next to him sighed again and again.

If Zhang Feng hadn't been secretly observing their kung fu foundation just now, and there were reminders from the mission, they might have been deceived too.

"I vaguely remember seeing this person in NO.14." Zhang Feng followed their intentions and pointed to the carriage behind.

There are too many people here, it is inconvenient to kill them.

"NO.14" Brother Fang and his companion looked at each other, then walked towards NO.14 while looking around.

It seems that they want to find out if the thieves will take out the money after stealing the wallet, and then hide and throw away their wallets casually.

But actually they're looking for a marker.

Zhang Feng also had no intention of following them, as if helping them find their wallets.

But when I walked through a carriage and came to NO.14.

Brother Fang turned around and said to Zhang Feng who was following: "Brother, what do you mean? Look at your steps, do you have kung fu?"

Brother Fang said, another person stood by Zhang Feng's side,

"You captured him, right?"

"Yes." Zhang Feng pointed to the sleeper door on the left front, "the person is inside."

Brother Fang and the man looked at each other, wanting to say something.

But Zhang Feng took a step closer to the door, opened it, moved his footsteps again, turned around and grabbed the two people beside him, and dragged them in. The two had no ability to resist.

'Click' the door shut.

Brother Fang staggered a step, looked at the soft sleeper where there were only the three of them, and was a little surprised.

There was no companion in the house.

"Are you looking for him?" Zhang Feng took off the doll and waved it in front of their eyes.

For a moment, a paper doll that looked exactly like their companion came into view.

Brother Fang was startled, felt that things were a little weird, and wanted to leave.

Zhang Feng grabbed his shoulder with one hand, stretched out his left hand, and hit the nearest person's throat.

With a crackling sound, the thief fell to the ground clutching his neck, struggled for two breaths, and was completely dead.

At this moment, Brother Fang saw in horror that his body twisted and turned into a doll floating in the air.

"Guigui" Brother Fang stuttered and couldn't speak, his legs were weak, and he half leaned against the bedpost.

Zhang Feng hung the paper figurine on his waist, and turned to look at the frightened Brother Fang.

After Brother Fang saw this scene, he suddenly understood the origin of the doll, but he couldn't hide the fear in his heart, and he could only murmur, "Grandpa Immortal let me go, I shouldn't kill or steal."

Zhang Feng came in front of him, and hit him on the back of the head and neck suddenly with a knife in his hand!

'Kacha' he suddenly tilted his neck back, his breath was cut off, and his words stopped.

And even if there is no mission, no paper man, I have no intention of letting go of this bottomless snitch.

They often wander around hospitals and stations, killing many people.

Can't let go.

Because sometimes the kindness to the wicked is the greatest evil to the good.

Grabbing his clothes and tightening them, he came to the window.

Zhang Feng looked around, no one was there, his head was facing outward, and the corpse was thrown from the window.

The 'crash' corpse rubbed against the dirt on the ground, rolled into the dense grass in the distance, and crushed a piece of weeds.

He turned around and closed the car window, lying on the bed.

Let him feed worms and flies.

Chapter 39 Bow

With the sound of the rumbling of the train.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

The foreign exchange market has arrived.

When I got off the train, a gust of hot wind hit.

Zhang Feng went to the consignment place, retrieved his Tang knife, and walked out of the station.

If one ignores the two paper figurines of Zhang Feng's legs, it would be as if what happened yesterday never happened.

The people in the car didn't feel that anyone was missing.

Come to the train square.

Zhang Feng felt the big sun above his head, and looked at the ticket sellers, sports cars, and stalls in the square, all kinds of shouts and whispered words came, and the muffled noise in the summer, it felt really uncomfortable.

I went to the small shop next door and bought a bottle of soda I don't know if it's true or not, and drank it while walking.

"Hey buddy..." A person who wore a thin jacket in the summer came to Zhang Feng and opened the shirt on the left side slightly, "Would you like a plate?"

Zhang Feng glanced at the Red Alert game CD, waved his hand and left, "No computer."

Who knew he chased after a few more steps, opened the other pocket, and the garden was full of spring, "Want to watch a video?"

"How to sell?" A cyclist next to him was attracted.

The boss started negotiating the price with him, and there was no time to talk about Zhang Feng.

It's just that Zhang Feng hasn't taken two steps.

"Where are you going?"

A strong man walked by, and pointed to the nearby long-distance bus station with a smile.

Zhang Feng ignored him and continued walking.

"Where are you going?" He followed Zhang Feng and asked, "It's cheap..."

Zhang Feng touched his waist with his palm, and with a clang sound, he opened the blade a little.

The strong man who followed suddenly stopped smiling and stopped in his tracks.

It was also after Zhang Feng showed Tang Dao that he realized why this man was walking with a sword on the road?

Following Tang Dao again, he looked at the two delicate figures beside the handle, and suddenly a chill in the summer gushed out from his heart, feeling that this man was a bit weird, which made people panic.

Zhang Feng took two steps, but suddenly turned around, looked at the strong man who dared not speak, and said,

"Apart from long-distance buses, do you have rental cars?"

..

Daqing Street.

Outside a big alley near a shanty town.

"Receive hair braids, specialize in long hair"

With the shouting sound came.

Zhang Feng got off a taxi and looked at a craftsman near the curb.

He was sitting on a small stool at this time, and there was a glass cabinet in front of him, in which were hung several silver necklaces and silver iron sheets.