The winter in the East China Sea is very humid. Although it does not snow, it is colder than the snowy Mazui Village. In addition, it is light raining, and the moisture in the air is filled with coldness and can easily penetrate the winter clothes. No matter how thick you wear, you will feel cold.

In contrast to the coldness of the East China Sea, the railway station is very lively. The bustling crowds of people are carrying bags, either shoulders or hand-pulled, and they are all in a hurry. Everyone is home like arrows, like ignorant and fearless rock climbing fish, rushing towards the train with an indomitable momentum.

The coldness of Donghai cannot stop their enthusiasm for returning home!

The Spring Festival in China is the largest migration in the world. No matter how high the mountains and far the roads are, whether they have money or not, they have to go home for the New Year. Many foreigners do not understand what kind of belief it is that makes Chinese people so crazy for this day.

They don’t understand that every day, every Chinese person has a voice in his heart: - Go home!

Even if it is already New Year's Eve, I have to go home.

In the crowd, compared with the excited return home that most people had, two people seemed out of place. They looked calm and unhurried, and their luggage was just a simple trolley case. Even one of them had a obviously depressed mood on their faces. There was no sign of the excitement of going home for the New Year.

Others go home, they leave home!

Lu Shanmin was a little dissatisfied with Tong Liang's decision to leave tonight. Tang Fei and his friends booked the most luxurious private room to have the New Year's Eve dinner at Wanhui Hotel, but he could only eat instant noodles on the green train.

However, Tong Liang seemed calm and calm. After getting on the bus, he skillfully soaked two boxes of instant noodles and put two ham sausages. He handed Lu Shanmin a box, took one box himself, and started to dry it. Seeing his enjoyment look, he was like eating delicacies.

"Officer Tong"?

"Call me Brother Tong"! Tong Liang said vaguely while dealing with the face.

"Brother Tong, it's the New Year, don't you go home to celebrate the New Year with your sister-in-law and children?"

"I have never been married, so where do I get my wife and children?"

"What about parents?"

The plastic spoon in Tong Liang's hand paused for a moment and continued to eat noodles.

"You were not planning for family planning at that time, so you always have brothers and sisters."

"No, either? That friend should have one or two."

Tong Liang frowned and his face turned gloomy.

"No"!

Lu Shanmin said oh and said complainingly: "You don't have me! You can't let me celebrate the New Year just because you don't have the New Year. It's too unkind."

Tong Liang looked up at Lu Shanmin, his squinting eyes had no emotion at all. This kind of eyes looked a bit like the four elements that were empty after the six senses of the monks were purified in the temple. The difference was that it was a faint coldness.

"If you don't want to, you can not go."

Lu Shanmin sighed helplessly, "I have another question to ask you, why don't you take a plane, but you want to make a green train."

"Flight tickets are too expensive and train tickets are cheap. I finally got it in line for two days."

Lu Shanmin felt a little crying, "You should have said it earlier if you think it's expensive. I'll just pay for it."

Tong Liang frowned, "I have been a rich man for a few days, and I really treat myself as a young master."

"I don't mean that, fast is better than slowness, time is more precious than money."

Tong Liang did not answer. After dealing with a box of instant noodles, he narrowed his eyes and leaned on the seat. His eyes were too small to tell whether he was dozing off or dazed.

Lu Shanmin was bored and began to look at Tong Liang carefully. Although he was only in his forties, his crow's feet were as deep as a ravine, and his short hair was as dark as iron wire. His skin was dark and shiny, and there was no expression on his face except for a sense of perseverance. His small eyes were half-closed, as if something was hiding.

Lu Shanmin thought that this must be a person with a story.

After all, it was New Year's Eve on New Year's Eve. Although it was on the train, you could still feel the atmosphere of the New Year. Each carriage was specially prepared, and the Spring Festival Gala was on the TV. Most of the carriages were migrant workers who came to work. They took out braised meat eggs prepared in advance, and had companions and no companions and neighbors around them. While watching the Spring Festival Gala, they had the New Year's Eve dinner.

Although I didn't have time to reunite with my family, the train was full of the New Year atmosphere.

A family of three sat opposite Lu Shanmin and Tong Liang. The couple was in their forties. They were a little girl of four or five years old.

The man is a plasterer on a construction site, the woman follows the man to work as a small worker, and the little girl goes to preschool classes in the kindergarten of migrant workers' children near the construction site.

Lu Shanmin has been on the construction site and is no stranger to such a combination.

During the conversation, Lu Shanmin learned that they had a high school son in their hometown of Guizhou. They had already planned to rush back, but they had delayed it to this day in order to get their salary. Speaking of their son in their hometown, their eyes were full of longing and guilt.

The couple were very enthusiastic and took out the braised pork and cold dishes prepared in advance to share with Lu Shanmin and Tong Liang.

Tong Liang still had the dead face that was about to die, and turned a blind eye to the enthusiasm of the two. The little girl opposite him looked at him timidly from time to time, obviously a little scared of Tong Liang.

Lu Shanmin knew that although these migrant workers were not well educated and liked to be petty on construction sites, they were still very simple and enthusiastic in their hearts.

He did not intend to let down his kindness and wipe out his nature. While teasing the little girl, he raised his hand to get the braised meat on the table.

Before his hand could touch the braised pork, Tong Liang raised his hand and patted it back.

"No eating"!

Seeing this, the couple opposite him suddenly had a cold face.

The man said dissatisfiedly: "Oh, I look down on us migrant workers!"

The woman also said angrily: "I treat it as a donkey. I look down on us and take a plane. Why do I squeeze in a green train with us?"

Lu Shanmin felt embarrassed and felt a little angry, "Brother Tong, you are too unkind."

Tong Liang didn't say anything, and stared at the Spring Festival Gala on TV with his squinting eyes.

Although Lu Shanmin was also angry, he did not go to eat the braised pork on the table in the end. He said to the two apologetically: "Brother and sister, don't be angry. We have already eaten just now. My buddy is a weird guy, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

The train passed Zhejiang and entered Jiangxi. The radio notified that it was fifteen minutes to arrive at Nanchang Station, and there were ten minutes left before midnight.

As the midnight bell rang on the TV, the whole carriage boiled.

The family of three opposite also stood up to cheer for the New Year.

In the chaotic jubilation, two middle-aged men walked slowly towards Lu Shanmin and Tong Liang under the cover of the crowd.

Two daggers with cold light were handed out from the cracks of the human being.

With two clicks, the wrist holding the dagger was broken by two big hands.

Tong Liang turned over and jumped out of the seat, snatched the dagger from one of the people, and cut off one of the people's throat with one knife. Lu Shanmin subdued the other and pressed the man hard on the seat. Before he could react, Tong Liang stabbed the man in the back of the man's neck with a backhand. Blood splattered Lu Shanmin's face.

In an instant, the two middle-aged men lost their breath before they even had time to let out a muffled groan.

The migrant couple opposite him screamed in fear when they saw Lu Shanmin and Tong Liang's faces covered in blood.

The little girl was lying on her seat to watch TV when she heard the scream. When she immediately turned around, Lu Shanmin quickly took a step and hugged the little girl and pressed her head into her mother's arms.

At this time, the entire carriage realized what had happened and there was a riot. The couple on the opposite side were so scared that they picked up the little girl and hurried away.

At this time, Lu Shanmin and Tong Liang's faces were covered with blood, and they were holding a dagger in their hands, making a pair of killing gods.

The flight attendant rushed over quickly. Tong Liang showed the ID to them. The flight attendant's eyes changed and brought white cloth to carry the bodies of the two middle-aged men away.

The train stopped at Nanchang Station, and two bodies were carried off the train. Tong Liang took his luggage and said to Lu Shanmin lightly: "Get out."

There were already more than a dozen policemen standing in the train station. Tong Liang stepped forward and talked to a leading policeman for a few words. He said to Lu Shanmin lightly: "Let me find a hotel for one night and set off again tomorrow morning."

Lu Shanmin followed Tong Liang, feeling anger in his nameless heart. In fact, he and Tong Liang had long discovered that the two people were abnormal. Everyone was having fun, only those two looked calm and the eyes they looked at were murderous.

But Lu Shanmin never expected Tong Liang to take such a ruthless move.

"Who are those two?"

"The drug dealer sent to take revenge on me." Tong Liang said lightly, his voice very calm, as if it was commonplace.

"You can catch them and hand them over to the police." Lu Shanmin said angrily.

"I am the policeman." Tong Liang's voice was still dull.

"Then you can't kill anyone?" Lu Shanmin said angrily: "Do you know there are children sitting opposite each other?"

Tong Liang stopped and turned to look at Lu Shanmin, "Do you know what kind of group of people they are?"

"I know"! "I have dealt with drug dealers"!

Tong Liang smiled coldly, "You don't know that they are a group of people who have completely destroyed human nature and cannot even save Buddha."

Lu Shanmin glared at him, "You took me to make a green train, just to see how you killed someone?"

"right".

"I have killed anyone, I have killed the killer of the Tianlang Alliance"!

"That doesn't count. With your hesitation just now, you will die very quickly in the real battle."

"But you're a policeman, you could have caught them and interrogated more people."

Tong Liang sneered coldly: "If it works, drug dealers will not kill them endlessly."

Tong Liang continued, "I'll ask you, what if there were bombs tied to those two people just now?"

Lu Shanmin hesitated for a moment, "This is on the train, how can I go through security checks if there is a bomb?"

Tong Liang snorted coldly, "What if they were no longer on the train? What if they really had bombs on them? If they were not killed in time, they would suddenly kill the people around them?"
Chapter completed!