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The big man rudely pushed the middle-aged woman aside. If it wasn't for a man next to him to support her, the middle-aged woman would have fallen to the ground long ago.

"Thank you, thank you." The woman pinched the man's arm with both hands, thanking him non-stop.

"Can you lend me some property? I'll return it to you later." The woman looked at the man in front of her pleadingly, with hope in her eyes.

The man shook his head, "I don't have much property on me, so I don't know if it's enough. I'm sorry."

Hearing this, the woman lowered her head and gave a forced smile, "Thank you." She pushed aside and looked at the young man in a suit and leather shoes with an elite face next to him.

The elite man turned his head aside and did not speak.

The woman passed by some old or young people, and those who asked for help were middle-aged or young people who seemed to be relatively successful.

It wasn't until the tenth middle-aged woman was asked for help that she got a necklace. This necklace looks worth hundreds of thousands.

The woman kept thanking, kept thanking, the smile on her face widened and became more real.

She should be able to gather hundreds of thousands of people on the starship. In the future, after returning home, borrow money from relatives and friends and pay it off quickly.

The woman thought this way, she thought this watch was a good omen.

Lan Siyu is in the middle and back, a group of people are crowded, your breath hits my neck, and my breath is spit behind your ears.

People are next to each other, it's too crowded.

Except for Fez who was sitting on a high place and a few fierce star robbers, Lan Siyu could almost only see everyone's heads, and couldn't see what was going on in front of them at all.

Although the ship was not fully occupied and the occupancy rate was still a bit low, there were hundreds of thousands of people.

If everyone has to take out their belongings, even if more than a hundred people hand in together, and each person takes one minute, it will take more than 20 hours.

Although there may be a gap between the calculation and the reality, it will take twenty hours for this group of people to hand over their property.

It couldn't be any less.

Twenty hours is not enough for the federal patrol to come over, but twenty hours...maybe not enough for Shen Panchi to come over...

Lan Siyu was a little worried.

If it's okay for these star thieves to simply rob money, they can claim it back at that time, but they are afraid that they will kill people.

Time is passing by every minute and every second.

An old man in ragged clothes walked forward slowly.

"Hurry up, hurry up, what's the friction? There are so many people lining up in the back?!" The strong and strong man shouted impatiently.

The old man nodded hastily, and stretched out his hands like dry branches to grab at the terminal.

A plastic basket, a pair of iron chopsticks, and an old cotton coat that has been washed white, the old man is still touching.

The big man was very tired of seeing these junk things.

When the old man took out a watch, the big man snatched it immediately. But the old man refused to let go. As soon as the big man tried his best, the old man was pushed to the ground.

"boom--"

The somewhat old watch that the two were fighting for was knocked on the wooden floor, making a knocking sound.

The old man hastily crawled across the ground with some difficulty, and just as he was about to reach out to pick up the watch, a shadow was thrown. A pair of boots stepped on the skinned arm that seemed to be covered with old scarred roots.

Some crooked and callused fingers hooked forward, hooking towards the watch like a small rake.

The big man squatted down, almost all of the weight of hundreds of kilograms on his body was pressed on the foot that stepped on the old man's arm.

The old man opened and closed his mouth, and let out a cry of "Yah Yah", like the rustling sound of leaves being blown by the wind at night, and it was hoarse and sharp because of the severe pain.

I can't even say a complete sentence.

The big man picked up the old watch, threw it in the air and weighed it twice, but he didn't feel any quality. Looking at the watch with disdain on his face, "What kind of broken thing, protect it like a baby?"

The big man's foot stepped on the old man's arm like a wooden stick, rolling back and forth, and finally felt that it was meaningless, so he threw the watch on the old man's head with only a few scraggly hairs.

It hit hard and made a lot of noise.

The moment he was hit, the old man moved his outstretched fingers a few times, and then regained his composure.

"Next. Hurry up, I don't have time to spend here with you."

The next passenger got on, and the old man continued to lie on the ground beside him. The big man felt that the old man was occupying some space, so he kicked the old man on the back and kicked the old man into the crowd beside him.

Extremely hard.

The crowd immediately stepped back several steps, leaving a gap between them and the old man.

"How is it?" someone asked.

Everyone knows that what this person wants to ask is whether he is dead or not.

This old man also looks to be about four hundred years old, which is already considered a long lifespan among some interstellar races, after all, not everyone can live to five hundred years old.

"I don't know. There is no treatment cabin on this floor. The treatment cabin is in the medical room on the top floor. There are star thieves guarding every door, and we can't go to other floors."

This floor is the largest and most spacious floor of the starship, a hall for people to entertain and rest.

"Is there any extra medicine?" Someone whispered.

"Pharmaceuticals are worth tens of thousands at least... It's hard to say whether our own property is enough for one million... How can there be extra things...

Besides, there are no ordinary medicines. This kind of old man didn't just have the injury from the fall just now. He must have other injuries on his body.

It is still necessary to use the treatment cabin to treat it, otherwise, the potion is useless. "

"Anyway, I'm so old, it's time to die. If you die, hurry up and reincarnate, and pray that you don't encounter star robbers in your next life." Someone whispered.

The little girl looked at the old man lying on the ground struggling to sit up, but took two steps forward but was held back.

Looking back, it was my mother.

"Mom, that old grandpa is so pitiful. Let's help him..."

"Everyone is pitiful, and we are also pitiful when we encounter this kind of thing. Although my mother told you to do more good things, she didn't tell you to meddle in your own business.

At times like this, ordinary people like us shouldn't be in charge. What's the use of you helping him up? What if he relies on you and asks you to pay him property?

If you don't help, others may come back and blame you. In this world, there will never be a shortage of idlers who can stand and talk without back pain. "The mother patted the little girl on the head and glared at the little girl.

The little girl nodded half understanding, then turned to stare at the old man.

She saw that the old man's weather-beaten and wrinkled eye sockets were narrowed with a slit in the middle, and the slit gradually widened to reveal the cloudy whites of the eyes, and some crystal clear things flowed down.

The old man's mouth opened and closed, making an extremely soft "ahhhh" sound.

The little girl just watched and blinked.

The old and the young looked at each other like this.

After an unknown amount of time, the little girl saw the seam slowly closing.