rebirth of cataclysm

"What are you doing?" Hu Mingchen shouted and ran over.

The first person to be frightened by Hu Mingchen's roar was not the pickpocket, but the sleeping passengers.

It's just that those people were still a little dizzy after being woken up by a fright, and Zhang Er couldn't figure out what happened.

Although there were people sitting awkwardly in the aisle or stretching their legs, Hu Mingchen's agility did not seem to be greatly affected, and he ran to his seat in an instant.

At this time, the pickpocket stood up from where he was squatting on the ground.

Without saying a word, Hu Mingchen kicked him hard on the back. The pickpocket staggered, but was still kicked and fell to the ground.

"Ouch!" At this moment, Xiaojun's grandfather suddenly stood up from his chair and covered his chest.

Hu Mingchen looked sideways and saw blood soaking out of the old man's fingers.

"Old man, how are you? What's wrong?" Hu Mingchen asked worriedly.

"It's nothing, it's just a scratch on the skin." The old man unbuttoned his tunic suit and revealed the wrinkled white shirt underneath.

There was a seven to eight centimeter long gash in the white shirt, and blood came out from there.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what's going on? Who did this?" Xiaojun stretched out a hand and touched his grandpa's chest, saying anxiously with his hand covered in blood.

"Stop." When Hu Mingchen saw the pickpocket getting up and running away, he rushed up and grabbed the back collar of his clothes.

Although pickpockets are not as courageous and cruel as robbers, these people are not easy people and will not be easily captured.

As soon as Hu Mingchen grabbed his collar, the guy turned around and slashed Hu Mingchen's chest with the blade in his hand.

Hu Mingchen was so frightened that he quickly let go and leaned back to avoid the opponent's sharp blade.

"You're a special person, mind your own business. You're a little kid. If you mind your own business, be careful if I stab you a few times." The pickpocket turned around and stared at Hu Mingchen fiercely.

The passengers in the same carriage now knew what was going on, but no matter whether they were women or men, old people or strong men, everyone just stood up and watched the fun, and no one had any intention of helping to subdue each other.

Even those who were sitting close to him hurriedly moved back, fearing that they would be harmed and suffer unreasonable disasters.

"Xiaochen, how are you? Are you hurt?" At this time, Hu Jianqiang came behind Hu Mingchen and asked with concern, while also guarding against the pickpocket to prevent him from suddenly hurting Hu Mingchen.

Hu Mingchen is a younger nephew and a child. If he takes him out and something unexpected happens or gets injured, how will Hu Mingchen explain it when he returns home? It will be strange if the second brother's family doesn't hate him to death. What will he say at that time?

Reasons will all be in vain.

"Uncle, it's okay." Hu Mingchen responded without looking back, his eyes always focused on the pickpocket: "How cruel are you? You still think that you are stealing people's money as a pickpocket, and you also scratched people.

That makes sense, right? Let me tell you, you'd better put down the weapon in your hand and surrender obediently, otherwise no one will let you go with so many people present."

As soon as Hu Mingchen said this, the pickpocket glanced around. Everyone who was caught by the pickpocket's gaze either lowered their head or looked away, but did not make eye contact with the pickpocket, as if they were afraid that they would be regarded as the one who wanted to fight with him.

An enemy.

The world is really going downhill. Once upon a time, if pickpockets and thieves were discovered, the people would be furious. They were like rats crossing the street, and everyone would shout and beat them up.

But now, everyone is wise to protect themselves. The so-called courageous actions can only be seen in the propaganda of the news media. Everyone maintains the idea that it has nothing to do with themselves. At most, they are just watching the fun, that kind of injustice.

There are really fewer and fewer heroes who come forward, and they seem to be on the verge of extinction.

Seeing that no one dared to look at him, the pickpocket's expression became proud. The fact that people like them have become so rampant in recent years is related to such a realistic social environment.

In other words, everyone in the society condoned the occurrence of these illegal incidents. If there was any injustice, everyone would stand up. This pickpocket dared to stand here and threaten Hu Mingchen. One person could kill him with just one roar.

Scared to death.

"Humph, surrender, what can you do if I don't surrender? Do you think others will be as hungry as you are, and your brains are forged?" the pickpocket said arrogantly.

"Get out of here, don't be too arrogant." Hu Jianqiang was afraid that Hu Mingchen would have another violent conflict with the other party, so he gave way to the pickpocket.

"Don't leave, Third Uncle. If we see this kind of thing and everyone turns a blind eye and ignores it, then people like him will become even more arrogant. Next time, he may steal from you, maybe from me, or maybe someone who is here

Everyone." Hu Mingchen disagreed with Hu Jianqiang and said, "I tell you, I won't accept your tricks. You can either stab me a few times today or surrender. There is no other way to go."

Hu Mingchen is not tall and powerful, but his aura is so upright and fearless.

Some of the spectators secretly scolded Hu Mingchen for being a fool and meddling in his own business, but more people silently gave Hu Mingchen a thumbs up, admiring his courage and fearlessness.

Facing Hu Mingchen's fearless aura, the pickpocket threw the blade away and pulled out a larger and longer dagger from his body.

"If you want to die, just come up and see if I don't stab you."

"You think I'm afraid? Just come here if you like. Come here." Hu Mingchen patted his chest and took a step forward.

Despite the loud shouting and bloody threatening tone of the pickpocket, facing Hu Mingchen who stepped forward and stared at him, this guy actually felt hesitant and frightened, and stabbed Hu Mingchen without actually raising the knife.

People who work as pickpockets rarely dare to kill someone unless absolutely necessary, especially in front of so many people. They do things in a measured way. If they really kill someone, the situation will become completely different.

In other words, if they were really that courageous, they wouldn't need to pickpocket in secret. Wouldn't it be easier to make more money by directly robbing banks or kidnapping wealthy businessmen?

"Xiaochen." Hu Jianqiang was frightened by Hu Mingchen's actions and hurriedly grabbed him.

Whether the other party dares to actually kill someone with a knife is one thing, but whether Hu Mingchen wants to press forward with all his strength is another matter. If someone jumps over the wall in a hurry, no one can bear the consequences.

"Third uncle, let me go. I can't let him go like this. You and these people watching the excitement can stand it, but I can't stand it." Hu Mingchen said and opened Hu Jianqiang's hand.

"I'll accompany you. Damn it, if you dare to hurt my grandfather with a knife, I will fight with you." As soon as Hu Jianqiang's hand was opened by Hu Mingchen, Xiaojun rushed up from the side.

Hu Jianqiang stood in front of him. If Xiaojun wanted to rush forward, he had to knock Hu Jianqiang away.

This young man was not very young, but he was very strong. As soon as he hit him, Hu Jianqiang was knocked to the seat next to him. A woman sitting on the chair was so frightened that she hurriedly stretched out her hand to block him.

"Xiaojun, come back..." Seeing Xiaojun's impulsiveness, his grandfather shouted in fright.

It was too late. After Xiaojun knocked Hu Jianqiang away, he rushed towards the robber.

This young man's behavior frightened his grandfather quite a bit, and Hu Mingchen was equally frightened by him.

Brother, I'm not afraid of him because I'm not like you. I'm confident that I can protect myself. If you're so reckless, you're really going to be on the edge of a knife.

"Ah!" Some female passengers and children nearby suddenly screamed in fright.

Although the situation where the blade penetrated the flesh and blood spurted out has not happened yet, in the eyes of those people, this scene was something that would happen in an instant, so they were frightened, and some people immediately covered it up.

I am afraid that the terrible scene will fall into my eyes and I will not be able to sleep in the future.

The pickpocket didn't expect Xiaojun to be so fierce and charge like this. But at this moment, he couldn't turn around and run away. It would be too embarrassing. He just said big words.

Ever since, the pickpocket really raised his knife and struck Xiaojun on the shoulder. You are so unafraid of death. If I don't let you bleed today, it seems I won't be able to leave safely.

The pickpocket who works on the train is very familiar with every station along the way. He has already planned to get off at the next station. As long as he hits this stupid young man twice, he can scare everyone.

, then you can run two carriages and then get off the car calmly.

Just when the pickpocket's shining dagger was about to hit Xiaojun's shoulder, a foot kicked up from bottom to top, hitting the pickpocket's right wrist, blocking his downward swing of the knife.

It turned out that Hu Mingchen put his hand on the backrest of the seat next to him and jumped up, helping Xiaojun avoid this critical danger.

The pickpocket's wrist hurt and his movements were stagnant. Xiaojun hugged his waist and bit the pickpocket's left arm.

"Ah!" The pickpocket, who was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt, immediately screamed in pain. The tip of the knife he held in his right hand suddenly turned inward, as if he wanted to stab Xiaojun's back from behind.

Slow at times and quick at others, Hu Mingchen saw that it was not possible. He put his right hand on the back of the seat and rushed forward. He pinched the pickpocket's right hand with his left hand to prevent his evil intentions from succeeding.

At this moment, a man in his forties appeared behind the pickpocket. The man grabbed the pickpocket's hair and punched the pickpocket on the right face with his other hand.

After multiple attacks, the pickpocket was finally subdued, the murder weapon in his hand was confiscated, and he was pinned to the ground unable to move. His left arm was bitten so much that a piece of meat was missing, and his face was beaten like a pig's head.

"Uncle, thank you. Without you stepping forward at the critical moment, we might not have been able to survive him." Hu Mingchen said to the man who finally helped.

"Thank you for nothing. I feel ashamed to say it. This should have been a matter for adults like us, but in the end... you two children have to take the lead. You have already taken action. If I continue to do it then, what will happen in the future?"

Even my children will look down on me." The man said shyly.