Reborn in the 60s, I hunt to support my family and even seduce the village beauty.

The three chatted and strolled around for less than five minutes when the clattering sound of a train entering the station rang out.

"The train has arrived at the station, let's go and maintain order." Lei Guohong led the two of them toward the platform.

From afar, one could see a bustling crowd pushing their way onto the bus. Before they even got close, Lei Guohong started yelling, "What are you pushing for? Line up one by one! If you push any further, I'll arrest you as a thief!"

And you know what? Lei Guohong, dressed in a police uniform, actually had an effect when he shouted like that, and the people who were desperately trying to squeeze in became a little more orderly.

Hou Jun followed behind, chuckling as he said to Chang Kun, "Junior brother, you can't be polite to these passengers. They won't listen if you talk to them nicely. You have to scare them and scold them to make them behave."

Lei Guohong also turned his head: "With so many people crowding into the car all at once, thieves usually like to strike at times like this. By the time the person who lost their money is crying and making a fuss, it's too late for regrets."

"Also, no matter what kind of passengers we encounter, we must not be soft-hearted towards them, regardless of age or gender, otherwise we simply cannot control so many people."

Chang Kun nodded. He sensed no thieves, guessing that catching nine yesterday had scared them all away.

People at this age cannot be simply described as simple and honest. They all have their own survival logic when they go out into the world, and they are used to bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

If the train police encounter any problems and try to reason with them, the roof of the train will probably be blown off.

"Junior brother, if you encounter a troublemaker, just slap them twice, and if that doesn't work, stomp on them a couple of times. They'll behave after you get a beating."

In fact, Lei Guohong did just that. After yelling twice, when he saw someone desperately trying to squeeze into the car, he kicked them and muttered something under his breath as he slapped them across the face.

Lei Guohong, who was usually cheerful, had completely disappeared, and his face was so stern that it was chilling to look at.

Although using fists and feet is a simple and brutal method, it is the most effective. The others who were still pushing and shoving immediately became obedient and lined up in a long queue.

This whole thing was really satisfying for Chang Kun. It's good these days; if someone doesn't behave, they should be beaten up.

Unlike later generations, when you encounter a troublemaker, the police have to reason with them and give them three chances. That's really giving them a hard time!

After some commotion, the platform was finally cleared out. Hou Jun laughed and said, "This time it's alright. I didn't hear anyone crying and complaining about losing money or things."

"I guess Chang Kun caught so many thieves yesterday that the others all ran away at the first sign of trouble."

The three men stood there smoking a cigarette. Lei Guohong said, "The next train will arrive in about ten minutes. Chang Kun, go and try. Hou Jun, keep an eye on things over there."

The two nodded in agreement and walked to the other side of the platform. Hou Jun whispered, "Junior brother, you don't have much experience. Watch me later."

"Alright, let's see how Monkey King performs." Chang Kun also felt that he couldn't bring himself to curse him.

Before long, a large number of passengers entered the platform and crowded together to reserve seats.

"Everyone line up! Those crowding together are all pickpockets. Watch your wallets!"

Hou Jun shouted, and the originally crowded people scattered. Compared to rushing to grab a seat on the bus, the money in their pockets was much more important.

Occasionally, some people who went out without money would shove and push each other, but after Hou Jun cursed them out, they would all become obedient.

"Junior brother, don't be fooled by the large number of people boarding the bus now. The busiest times are only during National Day and Chinese New Year. There aren't many people on other days, so it's easy to manage."

Chang Kun chuckled. These days, there aren't many passengers on trains. You need a letter of introduction to go out, and unless it's something important or official business, basically no one will travel far.

If we're talking about massive crowds, we have to mention the Spring Festival travel rush in later generations. The scene was a sea of ​​people, with red flags waving everywhere... To get on the train, you had to squeeze through the window, and inside the train, people were so packed together that you could even sleep standing up.

As the train pulled into the station, a train attendant stood at the carriage entrance helping to maintain order. Suddenly, someone's eyes lit up: "Chang Kun, Chang Kun, is that you?"

Chang Kun turned his head and smiled, "Brother Ren."

This person is Ren Yong'an, a train attendant whom Chang Kun met last month on his train journey to Northeast China to hunt black bears.

He rushed over in a few strides, staring in disbelief at Chang Kun's police uniform: "Brother Chang, you... when did you become a policeman?"

I clearly remember the last time I took the bus, Chang Kun said he worked at some kind of academy. At the time, I was surprised that someone from an academy could be so good at catching human traffickers and thieves.

"You just switched units two days ago, what a coincidence, you're on duty in this vehicle?"

Ren Yong'an nodded excitedly, never expecting to meet Chang Kun here.

Hou Jun, standing to the side, looked at the two of them and asked, "Junior brother, Xiao Ren, do you two know each other?"

"Brother Monkey," Ren Yong'an greeted, "Brother Chang has become your junior brother?"

The two were old acquaintances. Ren Yong'an worked as a train attendant and had to accompany the train every day, while Hou Jun often maintained order on the platform.

Hou Jun grinned: "Of course! Let me tell you, my junior brother is amazing. He caught nine thieves as soon as he started work yesterday..."

"I know, I know. Brother Chang is really amazing. Back on the train, he caught several thieves and three human traffickers in one go..."

Ren Yong'an and Hou Jun huddled together, chattering away. When they heard the other mention Chang Kun's achievements, their eyes widened in surprise.

"Brother Chang is still as capable as ever; he's really thriving in the Public Security Bureau!"

"Junior brother was already this amazing, tsk tsk, then I can bask in a lot of credit from him in the future, hehehe!"

The two huddled together and chatted, recounting how Chang Kun caught the thief, both looking on with admiration.

Just then, Chang Kun patted the two of them on the shoulder.

"Stop joking, we've got work to do."

The two men jumped in surprise, turning around to look at each other: "What's wrong? Is there a thief?"

Chang Kun curled his lip: "This is even more disgusting than a thief."

He pointed at a man in his forties in the crowd. The man had thinning hair on his head and was leaning forward with a lewd expression: "Brother Monkey, go and drag that kid out."

A girl was standing in front of the man, sandwiched between the people in front and behind her. She was shrinking her head, her face pale with fright.

"Alright, just you wait and see, Monkey King!" Hou Jun charged into the crowd, grabbed the man by the collar, and dragged him back.

"Hey, comrade, why are you arresting me? I didn't do anything!" The man looked flustered, his face pale, and he waved his hands repeatedly.

Ren Yong'an, who hadn't seen the man's actions at first, asked curiously, "Brother Chang, what did this guy do wrong?"

He had complete faith in Chang Kun's abilities and never considered the possibility of arresting the wrong person.

Hou Jun had already dragged the man to Chang Kun: "Junior brother, the man has been brought back."

Seeing Chang Kun's stern face, the man bowed guiltily and tidied the last strand of hair on his head: "Comrade, I didn't do anything. What are you doing? I'm in a hurry to catch my train."

"Still want to take the train? Screw you!" Chang Kun suddenly kicked the man between the legs.

"Well--"

The man couldn't even scream; he clutched his stomach and collapsed to the ground, rolling around in agony.