Time passes by minute by minute.

More than two hours later, Xiaohai had already walked through seven or eight carriages. He would carefully examine almost everyone, perhaps because of preconceived ideas. He thought it was strange if there were similarities in the information. He didn't know that if it weren't for his young age, the staff on the train would have checked this little monster long ago.

“Two and a half hours left.”

Looking at the next carriage there were almost countless people.

Xiaohai's scalp was numb.

"This is to find the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month!" Xiaohai was a little discouraged.

Even if you can't finish it anyway, you can't get beaten up anyway.

He slowly returned to his carriage and saw that Qin Dahai was still resting with his eyes closed freely. Xiao Hai muttered twice and sat back.

Qin Dahai didn't speak either.

Xiaohai was even more embarrassed to speak, and did not look at the little boy staring at him. He only felt that the messy carriage seemed extremely quiet, which made him feel irritable. He looked left and right and moved constantly, wanting Qin Dahai to speak first, but Qin Dahai ignored him at all, as quiet as a dead tree.

There are endless troubles in my mind.

It seemed like someone was fighting. He rubbed his temples, unable to suppress the messy area, and his face looked a little ferocious.

About five minutes later.

He screamed strangely.

The people in the car were startled, but he didn't care. The struggle on his face had receded, and he was replaced by extremely firmness. After taking a look at Qin Dahai, he then stood up and headed towards the next car.

Xiaohai, who calmed down, was surprisingly calm.

His eyes were clear, scanning everyone passing by.

Any killer has murderous aura.

If you can restrain your murderous aura to the point of not being able to leak out, unless you are some super killers, the master will never let him fight with that pervert, so the other party will definitely have flaws. He carefully observed everyone and focused on it. The Dragon-Seeking Art in his body began to operate slowly, and soon pulled him into a very mysterious state.

Even if there was no noise around him, he could not make any turbulent mood.

The eyes are as if there is a god.

Ordinary people!

Ordinary people!

Ordinary people!

The carriages passed by, and there was no trace of a killer, but Xiaohai was not in a hurry.

And after reaching the last hard seat car, his eyes suddenly froze.

A trace of murderous aura filled the air!

Since becoming a disciple, Xiaohai has been tempered by Qin Dahai himself. He dare not say that his perception of murderous aura is subtle, but his perception will never be much worse. He took a look at it quietly and quickly found the source of the murderous aura, but after looking at it, he frowned because there were two people.

One of them had a sloppy beard, looking forty or fifty years old, like a migrant worker, sitting in his seat without saying anything, drinking instant noodles honestly, but his eyes looked back and forth to show that the honest guy seemed not calm inside, while the other was a woman, about twenty years old, with a ponytail, very energetic and pretty, playing with her cell phone, but her eyes were staring at the seemingly honest man.

Xiaohai didn't care either. He saw that there was an empty seat opposite the honest man, so he sat down.

The man looked up at Xiaohai, then continued to eat his instant noodles.

But Xiaohai said, "Hello, uncle."

An honest smile appeared on the man's face: "Hello, kid, where is your family? Why are you alone?"

"My family is in another car, I'm so bored." Xiaohai said pretending to be innocent.

The woman playing with her cell phone couldn't help but frown after seeing this scene.

"This little guy." She underestimated.

The man smiled silly and said, "Then go back to your family."

"I'm not." Xiaohai curled his lips and said, "Otherwise, will he beat me up, uncle, are you a migrant worker? Our teacher assigned an essay to write about migrant worker, but I don't."

The man said: "I am a migrant worker."

Xiaohai looked at the man up and down and said, "What kind of job does that uncle do?"

"The bricklayer on the construction site is hardworking. Children should study hard and not be like uncles." The man said earnestly.

Xiaohai smiled shyly and said, "The bricklayer should deal with cement every day, right?"

"Yes." The man replied.

Xiaokai said: "But there is no cement on the uncle's body. Your nails are also very clean. Moreover, although your face is dirty, your neck looks so clean. Is this intentional makeup?"

The man lowered his head, but his hand holding the fork couldn't help but shake slightly.

The woman holding the cell phone frowned even deeper.

"Is that?" the man pretended to be calm: "I've been on the train for so many days, and of course my face is dirty."

Xiaohai smiled, stretched out and kicked the man's package, and shouted: "Uncle, your gun leaked out! Is this a black star?"

His voice was extremely loud.

The whole car was really heard and looked at it in shock. The man's face changed suddenly, and his murderous aura continued to surge, but he still said, "Don't joke around with kids."

But Xiaohai grabbed his salute quickly, and then poured out everything inside.

A pistol suddenly fell down with the debris.

"Wow, it's really a pistol!" Xiaohai shouted.

The man didn't react at all. He never expected that the little guy in front of him who seemed harmless would do this, and where did the gun come from? He had a ghost in his heart and hurriedly picked up the gun and said dryly: "It's just a toy gun, just a toy gun."

But at this time several staff members had already come forward.

He said cautiously: "Sir, hand over your toy gun, this is a contraband. Please work with us. We need to check your salute."

The man lowered his head.

Of course he won't cooperate.

When he picked up the gun, he knew that he was fooled by the brat in front of him. It was indeed a toy gun, but his mother had tools that could not be seen in his salute!

His eyes swept around, and his murderous aura surged.

At this time, the woman playing with her cell phone suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"

The man suddenly rose up and grabbed Xiaohai with his hands, obviously trying to treat this bastard as a hostage. However, Xiaohai was prepared for it and rolled around on the spot and ran behind the man. The man rushed out and decided to change the hostage. But at this time, the woman had already rushed forward and swept away with a whip leg!
Chapter completed!