Chapter 1597: Chapter 1597 This Person Has a Problem

Those few people threatened passengers with knives, and before long, more than half of the passengers handed over their money to save their lives.

Someone tried to resist, but the man unhesitatingly slashed at the resister’s arm.

Immediately, screams erupted on the bus, and those with a timid disposition buried their heads, not daring to look.

Luo Qiao dialed Lu Yichen’s phone as soon as the men started their actions, and amidst the noise in the bus, luckily, she wasn’t noticed.

Lu Yichen was a very keen person; hearing the increasing volume on the phone, he knew Luo Qiao’s group was definitely in trouble.

When Luo Qiao saw the man coming forward, she hid her phone in her bag and then edited a message, took the phone out, sent the message, and put the phone back into the bag.

The man walked up to Luo Qiao: “Stand up and hand over everything valuable on you.”

Luo Qiao opened her bag, took out her wallet, and handed it over.

The man opened it and glanced inside, then squinted his eyes playfully, “Tell them all to get off the bus.”

Someone cried out in fear.

The leader shouted, “Cry again and I’ll chop you to death.”

Those scared into crying immediately held back their tears.

Once they got off the bus, the leader shouted, “Search them.”

With these words, a few girls cried again, terrified these men would do other things under the guise of a search.

By then, Luo Qiao had it figured out; at least two people on the bus were their accomplices.

Without making a scene, Luo Qiao took out six Silver Needles coated with a strong anesthetic, and before they could act, she swiftly knocked down two, then quickly jabbed each of the two stunned men opposite her with a needle.

At that moment, two people mixed in the crowd began to run toward the crowd’s edge.

Unfortunately, it was too late; Luo Qiao kicked one over and shouted to everyone, “Don’t let that accomplice mixed in with us escape.”

Within the crowd, a few with quick reflexes chased them down, together subduing the accomplice attempting to flee. Luo Qiao stepped forward and jabbed him with a needle, and before long, he too fell to the ground.

Luo Qiao observed everyone’s expressions and finally zeroed in on one person—a doctor from their hospital, not from her department but frequently encountered.

She trusted her instincts; this person was suspicious—expressions can be disguised, but the eyes can’t lie.

Luo Qiao looked up at the sky and took out her phone, preparing to call the police. That suspicious Dr. Wang approached: “Director Luo, while they’re still unconscious, let’s quickly leave to avoid further trouble.”

Luo Qiao coldly looked at him: “Why are you in such a hurry? When such a violent incident unfolds, shouldn’t the first reaction be to call the police? Why rush to leave?”

After Luo Qiao spoke, those off the bus looked at Dr. Wang, and a fellow doctor asked, “Dr. Wang, now that they’ve been subdued, we can’t let them go.

Or else, who knows how many people they’ll harm? Calling the police is the right thing to do; we must bring them to justice. Everyone agrees, right? Besides, our belongings are still with them.”

Then someone voiced out, “That’s right, my money.”

He was about to run over and search those people for the confiscated money and belongings.

Luo Qiao stopped him: “They took from more than just you; it’s better to wait for the police to come and then return your belongings; this is evidence of their robbery and will be used for sentencing.”

On hearing this, everyone agreed it made sense; thus, everyone backed away, and none approached to rummage for their possessions.