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Stared by the conductor's cold eyes, the girl shuddered and raised her head stiffly, with an even more ugly expression on her unattractive face.

"Aren't you very talkative? Why don't you speak now!" The conductor smiled half-heartedly, and the coldness in his eyes could freeze someone directly.

"Stupid, this little girl is so stupid!" Shi Lei cursed secretly, "What's in it for her to fight with the conductor?"

There was an expression of gloating on his face, and he had no intention of helping. He even gave me a wink to tell me not to meddle in other people's business.

I didn't speak, just watched silently.

After the girl looked around for help, she leaned closer to the middle-aged men, but they chose to stay away.

Resentment flashed in her eyes, and the girl pursed her lips and lowered her head again, burying her entire face in her long black hair, her thin back trembling slightly.

"Why are you pretending to be pitiful with me here!" The conductor sneered contemptuously, stretched out his fat hand, grabbed the girl's black hair, and pulled it up hard.

But what happened next made all the passengers stunned.

The conductor held a bunch of long black hair in his hand, leaving only an inch-long hair on the top of the girl's head.

The girl raised her face in disbelief, touched her bald head, and looked at the strange looks from around her, her whole face turned blue.

"I, I will fight with you!"

She, no, or it should be him, seemed to be greatly insulted and scratched the conductor with her long nails like crazy.

The conductor threw away the wig and easily grabbed the boy's wrist.

A series of wounds opened from the pale and slender wrist, and blood flowed down the skin, almost staining the entire arm red.

The thick smell of blood filled the carriage.

The boy struggled feebly and was dragged by the conductor's hand to the window.

The window was open, and the biting cold wind came in.

The conductor grabbed the boy and pushed his head out of the window.

"You stinky bitch! I bought a ticket, you can't drive me out of the car." The boy yelled in horror, waving his hands in vain.

"I said yes, that's all!" The conductor just smiled faintly, looked at him like a fly, and used strength in his hands.

"ah!"

The bus was moving fast.

The boy's screams were heartbreaking, half of his body was pushed out of the window, and the cold wind blew the hem of his clothes away.

"You can't do this."

Just when all the passengers thought the boy was dead, a weak voice sounded.

Everyone was stunned and turned around to look for who was so bold.

The conductor held the boy down with one hand, turned his head, squinted his eyes, and his face was as dark as if he wanted to eat someone.

"You can't do this. He is a paid passenger. You have no right to kick him off." The high school student sitting in the second-to-last row on the right side of the carriage stood up.

My brows twitched.

"There are some people who are not afraid of death. What a pity." Shi Lei showed a surprised and meaningful expression.

"What qualifications do you have to speak for him?" The conductor looked at the high school student with an expression of contempt and disdain.

He didn't let go of his hand for a moment, half of the boy's body was still outside the window, but he found an opportunity to grab the window frame with both hands.

"I'm just being fair. As long as you pay, this bus should take passengers where they want to go. You have no right to kick passengers off."

It was obvious that the high school student was nervous, but he still mustered up the courage to speak.

"These are the rules of this car!"

"Who told you?" The conductor's face changed, "We don't have this rule on the bus. Whoever I want to die must die!"

"You can't." The high school student gritted his teeth.

The conductor stared at the high school student's handsome face and suddenly smiled.

"If you want to stand out in my car, fine, then you will die for him!"

The fat hand pulled the boy back roughly and threw it to the ground like garbage. The conductor strode towards the high school student.

Like a wounded animal, the boy crawled between the two seats and huddled inside.

Seeing that the conductor was pointing the finger at him, the high school student stepped back in fear and held the things in his hands tighter.

A cold wind blew into the car.

The breath emanating from the conductor was colder than the wind outside.

The pale and fat hand stretched out and grabbed the high school student's head.

Cold sweat slid down the high school student's face. His whole body was tense, and the hand holding something was about to be raised.

The middle-aged people showed expressions of regret and sympathy, and shook their heads in unison.

"What's wrong with bullying a child?"

Another discordant sound sounded in the carriage, and the passengers were stunned again.

"Who is it again?" The conductor's fat hand stopped in front of the high school student, his bulging chest kept rising and falling, and he roared at the car with a ferocious face while breathing heavily.

Shi Lei looked at me with wide eyes, his expression was extremely complaining.

"Why are there so many blind guys on this bus? Isn't it enough that everyone is dead?" The conductor quickly locked his eyes on me and looked at me with amusement.

The high school student looked at me in surprise, wondering why I should help him.

I just looked at him and said nothing.

"A guy who has no money to buy a ticket dares to help others on this car? Do you know the price of meddling in other people's business?"

The conductor stared at me coldly, and grabbed me with his fat hand carrying a chill that penetrated my bones.

Shi Lei hurriedly bent down and slipped away, fearing that the trouble would affect him.

"etc."

I leaned back to avoid the conductor's hand.

"How dare you hide?" The conductor's face became more contorted, his fingers turned into claws, and his aura became more ferocious.

Bang!

At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise from the roof of the car, as if something heavy fell on the roof of the car, causing the car to sway.

All the passengers were shocked.

"What is it again?" The conductor was furious. After raising his head, his expression became extremely ugly, "Oops!"

Yelling in panic, she rushed towards the open window at an incredible speed.

The sound of high-heeled shoes clack-clack echoed rapidly in the carriage.

With his fat hands, the window was closed, the sound of the wind disappeared, and the car became quiet again.

The conductor let out a breath and retreated to the center of the corridor, staring nervously at the roof of the car.

My heart tightened, and an ominous premonition filled my heart. What made the conductor so nervous that he didn't even bother to teach me a lesson?

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There were several loud noises in succession, and a lot of heavy objects came in. A groove was made in the roof of the car, and the car body kept shaking.

Immediately afterwards, heavy footsteps sounded on the roof of the car, as if there were many animals moving around excitedly and irritably.

The hard toes scraped against the metal roof, making a harsh scraping sound.

The expressions of the passengers were more confused than scared.

Only the conductor looked so gloomy that he was about to drip.