"I'm fine, don't move, lie down." Jiang Xiaobai got off the bed covering his head, and put his ears on the door.

I heard voices from outside.

"Hurry up and sleep well, someone is robbing the train." Jiang Xiaobai said back, and returned to his bunk.

"Grab the train." Zhao Xinyi exclaimed.

She had never encountered such a situation before, and she hadn't reacted all at once.

"Yes, grab the train. People should have come up now, we close the door, if the robbers come in later, just pretend to sleep, let them rummage if they want to rummage the bag," Jiang Xiaobai warned.

"They are just trying to make money, and generally they won't kill them."

Jiang Xiaobai said, but there was a wry smile on his face in the darkness.

Robbery of trains and highway robbery, later generations have never heard of it, and there is no news about it.

But in this day and age, it has become commonplace.

If anyone goes out without being robbed for a while, he will be ashamed to say that he has gone out when he comes back.

And Jiang Xiaobai has experienced this kind of thing more than once.

The director of the Revolutionary Committee was killed on the train leaving Zhangxuan County by someone who robbed the train.

Of course, it's not a special case, there are other inside stories.

But when Jiang Xiaobai sent Liu Mei's ashes back to the northeast, he encountered countless waves of road bandits and road tyrants along the way.

But at that time, Jiang Xiaobai was accompanied by more than 10 middle-aged educated youths, and the coffin was presented, so most people really didn't dare to do it.

But now, Jiang Xiaobai is alone, with nothing in his hands, and three cute little girls with him.

This is a bit difficult to handle, although generally speaking, road bandits and road tyrants only steal money, but they are road bandits and road tyrants after all, and they don't care about the law at all.

Looking at the three little girls, who can guarantee that they will not be malicious.

"Ah, what... what should I do?" Zhao Xinyi panicked.

Jiang Xiaobai reached out and fumbled in the leather bag under the bunk. He remembered that he had exchanged things with the young man and put a small knife in the bag for himself.

It's just that I didn't care at the time.

Soon Jiang Xiaobai took out the knife and held it tightly in his hand. If the worst thing he thought happened, he might have to fight.

"Why don't you come here." Jiang Xiaobai looked at the panicked Zhao Xinyi and said.

"Okay." Zhao Xinyi came across to Jiang Xiaobai's bed without saying a word.

"Come on, you go inside, I'll hold you..." Before Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, Zhao Xinyi hid inside.

It saved Jiang Xiaobai a lot of talking, Jiang Xiaobai stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Xinyi in his arms, and then pressed her head against his chest.

The quilt was covering the two of them. If you didn't pay attention, you really wouldn't be able to tell that it was two people.

"Bang bang bang, open the door, open the door, hurry up." A voice came from the garage next door.

Listening to the footsteps outside, there should be quite a few people.

Then there was the sound of turning over things next door, and crying.

Jiang Xiaobai's heart also lifted bit by bit.

Robbery of a train does not happen every time.

After all, the difficulty of robbing a train is much more difficult than robbing a car.

But whenever you meet for a while, it's enough to drink a pot.

Soon, Jiang Xiaobai heard someone stop outside his workshop.

"Bang bang bang." There was a knock on the door, followed by a rough male voice.

"Open the door, hurry up, if you don't open the door again, I will smash the door and go in."

Jiang Xiaobai felt that Zhao Xinyi shrank in his arms, and hugged Zhao Xinyi tightly.

"Bang bang bang."

"Bang." The door was smashed open, and a person walked in.

Jiang Xiaobai squinted his eyes, and by the moonlight, he could still see the shining knife in the man's hand.

After the man came in, he touched directly under the bed.

And the person who ignored the bed, the robber is not a fool, and anyone who can make a sleeper car is either rich or expensive.

If they really killed people, they wouldn't last long.

First, Zhao Xinyi's bag was pulled out, and the contents inside were turned over.

"You're so rich." The man said cursingly, obviously very satisfied.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't know how much Zhao Xinyi had brought, but considering how much Zhao Gang loved his daughter, it was definitely a lot.

The man got up again and groped for Zhao Xinyi's bunk, but he found nothing, and the man didn't care.

Soon, Jiang Xiaobai's bag under the bed was also dragged out.

The man reached in and groped.

"Fuck," the man retracted his hand as soon as he stretched it in.

"Damn it, it's not worth it, you put a needle in the bag." The man said, he got up and kicked Jiang Xiaobai's waist.

Jiang Xiaobai let out a muffled sound, but he didn't move.

It's just that the knife in his hand is gripped even tighter.

"It hurts me to death." The middle-aged man said, and was about to turn on the flashlight.

But at this moment, a voice came from outside.

"Okay, come out, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up."

Someone yelled.

The man kicked Jiang Xiaobai's waist again, then turned and left.

"Xiaobai, how are you?" Zhao Xinyi asked in a low voice.

"Don't move, wait for a while." Jiang Xiaobai said, gritted his teeth and kicked his body, which made him feel severe pain in his waist.

"Yeah." Zhao Xinyi stopped talking, and huddled tightly in Jiang Xiaobai's arms. It felt so warm and safe in this embrace.

Thinking about it, Zhao Xinyi hugged Jiang Xiaobai's hand and groped towards Jiang Xiaobai's lower back.

I want to rub Jiang Xiaobai's waist.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't care about the pain, and was listening carefully to the movement outside, when he felt a pair of cold and tender jade hands.

Said that he got in the skirt of his clothes, Jiang Xiaobai still dressed in the style of later generations, not like people now.

She has the habit of tying her jacket into her trousers, so Zhao Xinyi was going to drink her underwear and rub Jiang Xiaobai's waist, but she just stretched it in.

But after reaching in, Zhao Xinyi felt a little strange.

Jiang Xiaobai's back, why is it so strange, it seems to be bumpy, Zhao Xinyi continued to touch it, why are there so many scars.

Zhao Xinyi was curious, but Jiang Xiaobai was exactly like Zhao Xinyi, plus her chest was warm?

Almost instantly, the little brother stood at attention and saluted.

"What are you carrying in your pocket? It's against me." Zhao Xinyi moved a bit, stuck her head out of the quilt, breathed in a low voice, and whispered into Jiang Xiaobai's ear.

Just being in the quilt suffocated her.

When Zhao Xinyi made such a move, her hands were still groping behind her back, and Jiang Xiaobai became even stronger.

Most of the girls at this time are very innocent, and some of them don't understand even when they are married, let alone strange and innocent little girls.

I don't even understand, what exactly is in Jiang Xiaobai's pocket? Still confused.

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