The entire carriage was deathly silent.
Of course, soon the shrieks like a pig being slaughtered resounded once more, coming from the square-faced man, because Fang Yi hadn't released his fingers yet, twisting them upward forcefully, as if broken... no, they were already broken.
As for the lean man's back slamming onto the floor, along with the back of his head, although it wasn't enough to cause a concussion, it definitely left him unconscious and unable to move for a while.
Meanwhile, the woman holding the baby was dumbfounded.
She had initially thought Fang Yi was easy to bully.
However, from the current situation, who was easy to bully and who wasn't was crystal clear.
Fear still lingered in the woman's eyes as she quietly climbed up from the floor, holding the baby while moving toward the next carriage. At this moment, everyone's focus was on Fang Yi, so almost no one noticed the woman.
three people noticed.
One of them was the man reading the newspaper.
Seeing the woman leave with the baby, the man immediately got up and followed her, pretending to do so unintentionally.
Apart from this man, there were two other people, a bespectacled boy with delicate features, and Gui Ziyue with her wine-red hair.
Di Xiaotong didn't lift his head, yet seemed to know what Gui Ziyue was thinking, and said softly, "I advise you not to meddle, otherwise if the plan fails, you won't get the money, and your sick mother at home won't have money for medical bills or living expenses. Can you bear that?"
Originally, Gui Ziyue had already risen from her seat, but after hearing Di Xiaotong's words, she paused, and eventually sat back down. However, the process was extremely difficult for her.
Di Xiaotong continued without lifting his head, "Although you're a bitch, I find you decent, somewhat with a conscience, but both you and I are the master's disciples. It's better to not have a conscience to avoid harming ourselves."
Gui Ziyue turned her head to glance at Di Xiaotong beside her. He was still wearing headphones listening to music, so if she spoke, he probably wouldn't hear, thus Gui Ziyue chose to remain silent.
However, Gui Ziyue felt a trace of curiosity about this Di Xiaotong.
Gui Ziyue had a second senior brother and a first senior brother; they, including herself, were the first to become the master's disciples, seeking the master out by themselves, whereas Di Xiaotong was the youngest among them.
However, it had only been three years since Di Xiaotong became the master's disciple, yet he had already reached Earth Level, second stage, which shocked Gui Ziyue.
Most importantly, Di Xiaotong didn't seek the master himself, but was brought back by the master after a trip.
This youngest junior brother had an extremely odd and gloomy temperament, so Gui Ziyue rarely provoked him.
Di Xiaotong didn't care at all about the woman and the baby, as if nothing concerned him, which could be said to show firm resolve, or that he had no conscience.
"Once this interlude passes, proceed according to plan." Di Xiaotong suddenly said again, "Though a few traffickers showed up midway, it doesn't matter much, what comes next is up to you."
Whether Di Xiaotong could hear or not, Gui Ziyue still said, "I understand."
The carriage was no longer silent, gradually bustling.
The lean man made a hoarse sound from his throat, struggling to sit up from the ground, but Fang Yi gave him no chance, stepping forward and brutally stomping on his face.
Everyone in the carriage froze at this sight, and when they looked at Fang Yi again, their eyes were inevitably filled with fear.