Chapter 200
It is said that thieves are cunning and cunning, but the sloppy man never expected that one day he would turn over the window in the gutter and be splashed with dirty water by others.

"Hey, I bumped into you just now, but I didn't use much force. Don't blame me." The sloppy man hurriedly argued, for fear that he would be convicted if he was later.

And the man on the ground is none other than the man in a suit on Song Ye's upper bunk.

At this time, he was covering his stomach, his face was pale, he looked very weak, but his tone was firm, "Don't quibble, just now you hit me to the ground and hit me with your elbow The stomach is clearly targeted."

"I didn't have any reason, why did I target you?" The sloppy man was depressed, it would be a bad time to go out and steal once.

The man in the suit endured his nausea, stood up with the support of the conductor, and analyzed the incident one by one, "During dinner, I saw you stealing people's things, so I went up to expose you, but I couldn't find any evidence in the end. You must be holding a grudge." In my heart, I saw that I came out to use the bathroom, so I took the opportunity to retaliate."

Hearing him talk about this incident, the sloppy man saw the familiarity on the face of the embarrassed man in the suit, and couldn't help but nodded his head with emotion, "Don't talk nonsense, we met by chance, it's interesting for you to grab me." Those who know how to make up stories in culture will lose their lips.

No, the man in the suit said again, "Didn't you take the opportunity to take revenge on me, what are you doing here in the middle of the night, could it be that you came out to steal something?"

That's right, in the middle of the night, what are you doing squatting in the aisle instead of going to the bathroom?The slovenly man felt himself caught in a dilemma.

"Comrade, please show your ticket, I want to check it." The conductor also saw something was wrong and asked aloud.

The slovenly man was in a dilemma. He reached into his empty pockets with both hands, and found that the only valid ticket was on another person. He was always confident in his skills and quick to respond, so he kept the tickets for others, but he did not expect such a thing to happen today. .

"Hehe, I saw him occupying someone else's seat in the morning. He must have gotten in without buying a ticket. If I guessed correctly, this person is missing a wallet and he stole it from someone else." The man in the suit said right now. Like a detective who judges cases like a god, every word and every word tramples the sloppy man to death.

And in the eyes of everyone, this bearded and homeless man really doesn't look like a good person.

Holding his baton, the conductor took two steps forward, and said to the sloppy man, "Sir, I need to search, please cooperate."

The slovenly man pretended to be helpless and blushed, but his heart was already filled with sorrow and desolation.It just so happened that there was a wallet in my pocket, and I was surrounded by all kinds of people at the moment. I couldn't hide it anywhere.

The train conductor has batons on his body, and there is no awareness of human rights in this day and age. The sloppy man has no choice but to admit that he has no identity information in his wallet, and he can deny it after a while.

But the strange thing is that when the conductor reached for the pocket, he walked past it without saying anything.

After the search, the sloppy man put his hand away and touched it, and he was shocked immediately. Where's the wallet?
Between surprise and doubt, the conductor had already said in a deep voice, "Well, after the matter of you hitting and injuring this gentleman is settled, get off at the next station if you don't make up the fare."

The suspicion of the thief was cleared away, but the fare evasion by hurting people did not escape.

The man in the suit still had a pale face while clutching his stomach, and he held on tightly, "I only got hurt after being bumped, otherwise I'm not crazy, I deliberately made myself so uncomfortable to wrong him."

Except for being speechless when facing Song Ye, intellectuals have never lost their eloquence.

"I didn't do it, or I didn't do it. At worst, you go for an injury check." The sloppy man also stiffened, and made his position clear.

"Injury? Did you pay for that?" The man in the suit looked over mockingly, and at the same time saw the flash of embarrassment on the sloppy man's face. I don't want to embarrass you, as long as you apologize to me and compensate for the medical expenses."

Seen by everyone as benevolent and righteous, the sloppy man turned his face in anger, "If you want money, you need a life. Take it if you want it." In this world, money is more important than human life.

The conductor murmured, "If you don't want to be private, then turn it over to the police station at the next stop."

The scruffy man's expression darkened, and he sat on the window sill without saying a word. The man in the suit rolled his eyes and was about to say something when he heard a cold voice from the crowd.

"I'm afraid that when we get to the police station, it may not be certain who is guilty."

This sound is clear and cold, clearing the mind in the dark and deep night of sleep, and one can't help but look at the place where the sound came from.

I saw a young man in white clothes and white trousers walking forward slowly, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his face as cold as the moon was so delicate that people couldn't help admiring it.

When the man in the suit saw her, his head ached, "This is between the two of us, it's none of your business."

Song Ye pretended not to see his dodging expression, and said indifferently: "As an insider, I have an obligation to tell the truth, so that innocent people will not be implicated."

Her immature face, coupled with her upright and generous speech, immediately won the favor of everyone.

"Well, kid, what do you know, you can just say it." Even the conductor softened her attitude.

Song Ye was also unambiguous, pointing directly at the man in the suit and said: "I live in his lower berth, and I saw him drink a bottle of mouthwash that is forbidden to take orally at night, and he has been running to the toilet for several hours to have diarrhea. Food poisoning reaction."

"You're talking nonsense, that's clearly a drink." The man in the suit was at least in his thirties, and how could he not be angry when he was said to be two hundred and five in front of everyone.

"If you don't believe me, go and see the bottle hidden in your bag." Song Ye didn't want to argue with him, and walked straight to his seat after finishing the sentence.

The conductor followed, and everyone watched, even the slovenly man who was stunned aside followed to find out.

When he got close, the man in glasses was awakened in a daze. He opened his eyes and saw the man in suit, and subconsciously said, "How many times have you run this night? If you can't do it, just take some medicine."

As soon as he finished speaking, he gradually woke up, realizing that there were a lot of people around in the middle of the night.

The crowd fell silent at this moment, because of the man in glasses' words, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and looked suspiciously at the man in suit.

idiot.

The man in the suit cursed inwardly, and didn't answer, but turned his hand to get the bottle in his bag, "Look, comrade, this is the drink I drink, and it was bought by a foreign friend, so there can be no problem with the quality , and I'm still a teacher, can't I even tell whether I can drink or not?"

When the conductor saw the bottle, he was in trouble immediately.

(End of this chapter)

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