Chapter 1077: Fugitive Murderer
Everyone thought: Who does this Eldest Lady think she is, daring to yell for the train to stop? Does she think the train is her personal car, able to stop at her command?
Not just a train, even a bus won't stop when someone yells.
Besides, your treasure is missing; if you lost it on the train, shouldn't you look for it on the train? What's the use of getting off now?
An older woman across asked: "What treasure did you lose?"
Nan Mingzhu desperately searched through her bag, sweating: "It's a very important treasure, a small palm-sized wallet."
She couldn't say it was the Hundred Treasure Bag, only a small wallet.
But, what kind of treasure is a small wallet? Everyone's furrowed brows immediately relaxed.
"Miss, a wallet lost is lost."
"Exactly, no one will stop the train for your wallet."
"Even if you really lost a treasure, no one will help you stop the train."
"Yes, Miss, you better let it go."
