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On the important train, there is a team responsible for security, with the right to arrest, guard, inquire, security check, and perform dangerous tasks. Their identities are comparable to those of the branch. The movements of Wei Dong and Fan Zhe just now have attracted the entire team of people on the train.

Wei Dong stared at Chen Qiye tightly, but Chen Qiye's eyes seemed to be nailed to the car window, motionless. Such a confrontation without any achievements made the entire carriage unsatisfied.

"What are you doing? Take the person away!"

"I can't breathe fresh air even if you are so many of you."

"I tell you, I'm rushing for documents. So many of you are stuck in business class, delaying my contract. I want you to compensate!"

A group of tiger and wolf men stood in front of Chen Qiye's seat, and the dozen successful people who thought they were superior were becoming more and more dissatisfied.

Wei Dong's patience was almost worn out, and his eyes looked at Chen Qiye like a falcon and said, "I count three numbers. You haven't cooperated with the investigation yet. I have the right to suspect that you are an illegal person."

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

When Wei Dong counted for a while, Chen Qiye still hadn't moved his slightest thread and didn't even take his eyes back from the window. This was simply ignoring Wei Dong and all his more than a dozen team members.

Han Weiwei narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and she suddenly felt that things were going big. Because Wei Dong had killed someone, even the blood and energy on his body had to retreat. Chen Qiye actually dared to ignore Wei Dong's sharp gaze, which meant that she had missed her eyes just now.

There are two types of people in this world who will not look at others. The first is the weak. They are afraid that their weak hearts will be conveyed through their eyes.

The second type is the strongest one. They disdained to argue with others. At first, Han Weiwei always thought that Chen Qiye was a strong one, because Fan Zhe roared for so long, and Chen Qiye didn't dare to retaliate, but now it seems that Chen Qiye was disdainful.

It is the kind of high-plane creature, disdain for lower-level creatures.

A divine dragon in the sky would not care about sparrows hitting them, and a blue whale soaring in the sea would not care about sharks hitting him.

Although this is just a conjecture, Han Weiwei has seen such a person, so it is unforgettable.

There is only one in 10,000 chance that she doesn't want to offend such a noble person.

"Is your name Mr. Chen? I am Han Weiwei, the conductor of Beniling Train. I have to make a written report on the conflict between you and Mr. Fan just now. Can you please make a record with us?"

"Don't worry, it won't delay your long time. If you don't cooperate, all of our train conductors may be deducted. Can you please cooperate with us once?" Han Weiwei checked the ride record, bent down, leaned over, and said at Chen Qiye with great patience.

The matter has reached this level. More than a dozen passengers in the business class don’t say anything on the surface, but as long as they get off the car, the complaint phone number will probably be blown up.

Therefore, if Chen Qiye does not cooperate with Weidong's investigation, then all the bonuses of the train crew will be deducted. Han Weiwei is not talking to Chen Qiye now, but is talking to all the crew, security and drivers who are struggling on this train.

"Okay." Chen Qiye finally took his eyes away from the window and slowly stood up.

At this time, he happened to enter the tunnel. When Chen Qiye got up, his clothes were not outstanding, but because of his tall figure, he looked particularly eye-catching, like a lonely model walking on the deserted northwest Gobi Desert.

Even though there is no one to supervise Chen Qiye, he has his own requirements, and every step and every breath is so standard.

Han Weiwei, Wei Dong, and his dozen of his team members, had their eyes pounding. This person seemed to have a background?

But they had a legitimate reason. Even if Chen Qiye had a background, this record must be made. Chen Qiye walked in front, and they followed behind and left the carriage one after another.

"Chen Qiye, your taste is not very good!" Wang Yan'er looked at Han Weiwei's round figure. When she remembered that she was harassed by Fan Zhe just now, Chen Qiye was indifferent, so she naturally attributed the reason why Chen Qiye cooperated with the investigation to Han Weiwei.

"Name?" In the interrogation carriage, Wei Dong and a transcriptionist sat behind the iron table.

Since Wei Dong discovered Chen Qiye's unique temperament, he did not dare to be too arrogant, but Xiao Huang, who was responsible for taking the transcripts, had not gone out yet, so he still looked like he was five or six people and was arrogant.

"Shen Qiye."

Xiao Huang spitted on the floor and asked, "Hometown!"

"Jiangnan Province."

With a bang, Xiao Huang patted the notebook heavily and said, "You are fucking playing with me to cherish words. If you ask you a word, you will be completely told and take out your ID card quickly."

Wei Dong wanted to make Xiao Huang pay attention to his attitude, but the exquisite small box that Chen Qiye took out from his pocket attracted Wei Dong's idea.

Chen Qiye has the style of an older generation and likes to put all the important things in a small flat box, which is convenient to carry.
Chapter completed!