Xia Li instantly remembered that the young woman had two children with her, but when she thought that the two children were crying and not unconscious, she also thought that she might not be a human trafficker.
But no matter who she was, it was wrong enough to go out with ether.
Now that he didn't have time to explain, Xia Li could only ask Xiao Meng to find someone to take a look.
Although Xiao Meng didn't know why Xia Li said that, he could hear the seriousness in her tone.
He immediately said: "I'll go right away, but I also want to ask Comrade Xia not to wander around here, lest we two get separated."
Xia Li: ...Does this mean your heart won't die when you look at me?
He agreed silently, "Okay."
Xiao Meng took the lunch box and rushed to the conductor's office.
After a while, the train conductor took several flight attendants and Xiao Meng to the compartment where Xia Li and the others originally had their sleeper tickets.
However, at this time, only the woman who was not easy to get along with before and her child were left in the compartment.
The young woman with her two children had long since disappeared.
The train conductor frowned when he saw this scene, "They bought tickets to get off after six stops."
Now the people and the luggage are gone.
Needless to say, everyone present knew that the person must have run away.
The people around were puzzled as to why the train conductor and the soldier had such serious expressions on their faces. They all wanted to ask but did not dare to speak out. They all speculated on what happened.
The train conductor turned to look at Xiao Meng and said: "Comrade Meng, you should go back first. It is not safe for that female comrade to be alone in the carriage.
I'll have someone double check the train to see if they're still on the train. "
Xiao Meng nodded, "Then I'll trouble you, comrade."
No one was found, but we still had to eat.
Xiao Meng was also a little worried that Xia Li would get into trouble if he was alone in the carriage, so he quickly walked to the dining car, filled his meal with a large teapot and an aluminum lunch box, and headed back.
The big teapot is full of meat, which looks very honest at first glance.
The aisles of today's green leather trains are a bit narrow, and two people have to turn sideways when passing each other face to face on the aisle.
Xiao Meng is holding a teapot in his left hand and a traveling lunch box in his right hand.
Seeing an old man hobbling over in front of him, he turned slightly, hoping to let the old man pass first.
Unexpectedly, when the old man walked next to him, his feet stumbled and his whole body fell towards her.
Xiao Meng was holding something in his hand and could not reach out to help the old man. He quickly stretched out the hand holding the aluminum lunch box and pushed the old man up with his wrist, which prevented the old man from falling directly.
The old man breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw that the People's Liberation Army had supported him and saved him from disaster.
He quickly thanked Xiao Meng and said, "Thank you! Comrade, thank you! Thank you!"
Xiao Meng: “You’re welcome, the ground has just been mopped and is a bit slippery.
Old man, be careful when you walk. "
The old man watched helplessly as the old woman behind Xiao Meng poured the oily substance from the small glass bottle in her hand into the big teapot, and then looked away.
He waved his hands to Xiao Meng with a sad look on his face, "I'm getting older, and my legs and feet are useless! It doesn't matter whether I mop the floor or not."
Thank you, comrade! "
After speaking, he stood up with difficulty and staggered towards the bathroom between the two carriages.
Xiao Meng watched the old man walk away, then he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart and walked back with two portions of rice.
After the old man entered the bathroom, he took off the wig on his head and tore off the mask.
If not the woman with the red mole between her eyebrows, who is she?
She finished changing her clothes, stuffed all the changed outfit into a big bag, and threw it out directly through the toilet window.
After doing this, he took out another bag from the cabinet under the sink, and dressed himself up as a woman in her forties, wearing a short-skirted dress of shabby gray cloth, with a semi-new bag wrapped around her head. The old red scarf looks ordinary.
As soon as I walked out of the bathroom door, I saw a train conductor passing by. I was stunned when I saw him, and asked directly: "Comrade, please show me your ticket and letter of introduction."
