Reborn as a capitalist's young master in the 1970s, he starts his life by being blocked at the

The young man in black twisted his body and struggled, still unwilling to give up, but one of his wrists was held tightly, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

"You better behave yourself!"

Chen Jianming kicked him and used only one hand to subdue the other man, rendering him unable to move.

The carriage was already crowded, and upon seeing this, all the passengers shrank back and peered curiously into the connecting area between the carriages.

Not long after, several police officers from the train arrived. After understanding the situation, they took out handcuffs and cuffed the young man in black.

An experienced veteran train police officer said, "Everyone, check yourselves to see if you've lost anything."

"Comrade, my...bra is missing?" A middle-aged man in the crowd raised his hand, his face flushed red.

"what?"

A young railway police officer was dumbfounded.

The people in the carriage all cast disdainful glances at him.

"These days, you can find all kinds of people."

The two middle-aged women, who were quite close to the man, frowned and quickly moved to the side, their expressions full of disgust.

Chen Jianming was completely dumbfounded.

That uncle looked like an honest and simple man, but I didn't expect his hobbies to be so ahead of their time!

"No, I'm selling them." Seeing that everyone had misunderstood, the uncle quickly explained.

He would have been better off not saying anything, because once he did, everyone's eyes turned even more contemptuous, and they all kept their distance, afraid to get close to him.

"What kind of looks are you giving me? I mean, I sell lingerie, and my lingerie got stolen."

The uncle was sweating profusely with anxiety, and his voice rose considerably.

"..."

The young train police officer suppressed a laugh and waved his hand, saying, "Alright, alright, uncle, don't talk so dramatically in the future, it's easy for people to misunderstand."

While they were talking, several train police officers busied themselves returning the various odds and ends they had found on the pickpocket to their rightful owners.

Believe it or not, I actually found a few bras, some with leopard print and some with lace, and the styles were quite novel.

After finishing all that, the veteran train police officer looked at Chen Jianming with a hint of approval in his eyes and said with a smile, "Young man, there are too many people in the carriage and the noise is too loud. Could you please come with us to the dining car to make a statement?"

"no problem!"

He bent down to pick up the bag from the ground and followed several railway police officers through the crowded carriages to the dining car.

It wasn't mealtime yet, so the food cart was quite empty, with tables and chairs neatly arranged and the aroma of food still lingering in the air.

After a brief inquiry, it turned out that the young man in black was a repeat offender who had been arrested and educated before, but he still didn't change his ways after being released.

The veteran train police officer sat in a chair, his tone amiable: "Young man, we really owe you a lot this time. We've put in a lot of effort to catch these pickpockets. These guys are too cunning, and there are so many people on the train; they've escaped time and time again."

Chen Jianming humbly replied, "It's nothing, I just happened to run into him."

The veteran train police officer picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and found the young man in front of him to be quite impressive.

He looks so young, but his eyes are very calm, without the panic that young people often experience when faced with problems.

He put down his teacup and asked curiously, "You look quite young, yet you're so agile, subduing the pickpocket in one move. Which unit do you work for? Did you train in martial arts before?"

Chen Jianming smiled and waved his hand: "I am a former educated youth who returned to the city. I used to practice some basic kung fu when I was working in the countryside. It was all for the sake of physical fitness. I was just a little strong, not a very impressive skill."

"Superficial skills?"

The veteran train police officer glanced at him, clearly not quite believing him, but since the other party was unwilling to say more, he didn't press further.

"It's good that young people are humble. Alright, we understand the situation. You can go back to your carriage and rest. We'll take care of the rest."

"Then I'll have to trouble you officers."

He nodded and walked through the crowd back to his original carriage.

After sitting on the train for so long, he felt sore all over and just wanted to get back to the city safely, without any further complications.

However, even though he didn't want to cause trouble, trouble still found him!

As soon as he returned to the carriage, he realized that something was wrong.

On the train, the crowd seemed to have grown even larger, and even though it hadn't stopped at the station yet, there were several new faces.

His gaze sharpened as he noticed more than a dozen figures moving about in the crowd, all looking at him with hostility.

"Oh ho, so it was a group operation?"

Pretending to be completely unaware, she quietly walked to the corner of the connecting area between the carriages.

next moment!

Among the crowd, a fat man in a gray jacket couldn't hold back any longer and took the initiative. He pushed his way forward, pulled out a thin-bladed dagger from his sleeve, and slashed at the crowd.

"Kid, you dare mess with the Mafia? I think you're tired of living."

"Cripple him! Let's vent our anger for Xiaobai!"

Inside the carriage, the crowd was bustling. After the fat man made his move, several more people secretly pulled out knives and attacked him together.

There were more than ten pickpockets in the group, all dressed like ordinary people, blending in with the crowd so well that most people wouldn't be able to spot them.

"A few lowlife pickpockets, and they dare to hurt someone?"

Chen Jianming narrowed his eyes slightly.

I never expected these pickpockets to be so arrogant. They dared to commit violence and injure people on the train right after the train police left.

However, with their rudimentary skills, these few people couldn't possibly hurt him.

The carriage was cramped and crowded, making it difficult to move around freely. However, he was very agile, dodging attacks while simultaneously striking the backs of the hands of the pickpockets who were wielding knives with precision.

"ah--"

The fat man who struck first screamed in agony, feeling as if he had been hit on the back of his hand with a heavy hammer. The knife clattered to the ground, and he could no longer muster any strength.

Before he could react, Chen Jianming grabbed his wrist, and he couldn't break free.

"Fatty, I'm coming to save you!"

A thin, short-haired man stabbed at them with a knife.

Chen Jianming stood still and kicked the other man in a vital area.

"you..."

The short-haired man doubled over in pain, his face pale and covered in cold sweat. He clutched his lower body and couldn't get up for a long time.

It's probably ruined!

"Damn it, we've run into a tough nut! Let's get out of here before the train police show up."

Seeing this, the remaining pickpockets narrowed their eyes and turned to disappear into the crowd.

"You think you can leave? Come here right now!"

Chen Jianming grabbed a boy with a yellow sweater who was trying to escape by the collar and swept his leg up.

"Thump!"

The blond-haired boy fell flat on his face, getting stomped on and unable to move.

As for the pickpockets who escaped, they had already disappeared into the crowd and were nowhere to be seen; it was too late to chase them.

"You dare mess with the Mafia? Believe me or not, I'll make you pay!" the fat man roared back, his voice a mix of bravado and fear.

"The Mafia, huh? Trying to kill me, are you?"

Chen Jianming laughed, grabbed the fingers of the group, and forcefully bent them upwards.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Big brother, we were wrong."

The three of them begged for mercy in pain, howling and screaming, and almost knelt down.

"This young man is really amazing!"

"He fought off more than ten pickpockets by himself; he's clearly a trained fighter."

"No wonder they dared to provoke these people; they're really capable."

Inside the carriage, the passengers were stunned.