After getting on the high-speed rail, Zhao Zijie silently followed the crowd and found his seat.

A window seat in the corner.

After putting his backpack, he took out his headphones and prepared to spend the hours of traveling on music.

As soon as he took out the headphones and was about to put them on, he was stunned.

The "abnormal" woman in the breakfast shop actually took the high-speed train.

Seeing the woman walking towards the seat beside her, Zhao Zijie's heart twitched suddenly.

this……

Is this a "coincidence"?

Before Zhao Zijie could think more, the woman sat in the seat beside him.

"Little brother, sorry." The woman said apologetically, "Children, wait a little, please bear with me."

Zhao Zijie didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

His eyes swept over the woman's face and the child in her arms again.

The look on the woman's face is natural, but the child...

Although there was no evidence, he just felt a little weird.

Although he is not married, has no children, and has no experience in taking care of children, his intuition tells him that the normal sleeping posture of children will definitely not be like this!

Zhao Zijie swallowed slightly, and countless thoughts quickly arose in his mind.

Since he was a child, he has never believed in any coincidence.

In his opinion, most coincidences in the world are products caused by intentional or unintentional.

Not to mention several "coincidences" collided together.

Although there was no evidence, he had some guesses in his mind.

I guess the real assessment started from the moment he entered the high-speed rail station.

The waiter at the breakfast shop and the woman around him should be all for the assessment.

only……

He is not sure about the assessment criteria.

According to common sense, in the face of such "human traffickers", he should report it directly and assist the flight attendant to arrest him.

But this is an unprecedented starship pilot assessment after all.

Who knows what are the standards for starship pilots above?

If the correct answer is to let go, wouldn’t he lose directly at the starting line?

Zhao Zijie slowly put on the headphones.

A familiar melody came.

Accompanied by Croatian Rhapsody, Zhao Zijie slowly closed his eyes.

The music is very fast, but the scene described is a ruined wall in the ashes of Croatia after being baptized by war.

The high-speed rail has started.

Zhao Zijie became more and more confused.

"Little brother, do you have water here?"

Just when Zhao Zijie was struggling, the woman next to him suddenly poked his arm gently and asked in a low voice.

He opened his eyes slightly and looked at the woman beside him with a puzzled look: "Shui?"

The woman nodded gently: "Yes, just mineral water is enough, I'll make some milk powder."

Zhao Zijie subconsciously took out a bottle of unopened ice mineral water from his bag and handed it to the woman.

The moment he saw the woman directly brewing milk powder with cold mineral water, Zhao Zijie suddenly widened his eyes.

What is this called?

This is an open paper exam, right?!

How can a mother use ice water to soak milk powder for her children to drink?!

Just as he was about to stand up and expose the trafficker beside him, he suddenly stopped.

No, it can't be exposed so simply.

What if the assessment criteria are to uniform the target without disturbing it?

Zhao Zijie looked at the slightly awkward milk powder-making action of the woman beside him and said silently: "Can you let me go? I'll go to the bathroom?"

The woman was slightly stunned, then stood up and moved out of her seat with her child in her arms.

...

After several minutes.

"Do you suspect the passengers around you are human traffickers?"

Hearing Zhao Zijie's words, the several flight attendants' expressions became much more serious: "Are you sure?"

Zhao Zijie nodded quickly and then said every bit of abnormality he observed.

The flight attendant in the lead frowned slightly: "I heard you say that... it does have some meaning."

"Let's go with you and see what's going on!"

...

"It's her."

After returning to his carriage, Zhao Zijie reached out and pointed at the woman sitting on the chair, and said softly to the several flight attendants beside him.

The flight attendant in the lead nodded silently and walked towards the woman who was trying to feed ice milk powder.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing several flight attendants surrounded him heavily, the middle-aged woman's face changed drastically and she shouted loudly.

This shout immediately attracted the attention of the passengers around him.

Seeing this reaction, several flight attendants immediately knew it.

"Auntie, don't be excited."

"Please come with us, there are some problems with your ticket."

In order not to disturb other passengers, the passenger policeman in charge found a reason casually.

The middle-aged woman breathed a sigh of relief, holding the child, and muttered to leave with several flight attendants.

Zhao Zijie's eyes flashed with surprise when he watched this scene from afar.

Unexpectedly... the acting skills of this aunt and the flight attendant are very good!

He even thought it was true!

He shook his head, sat back to his seat, closed his eyes and rested again.

...

"Little brother!"

"Little brother!"

In a daze, Zhao Zijie heard a call.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked aside.

It was the flight attendant led just now.

As if seeing the confusion in Zhao Zijie's eyes, the flight attendant explained with a smile.

"Little brother, after we confirmed that the woman was indeed a human trafficker."

Zhao Zijie didn't say anything, just nodded and looked at the flight attendant silently.

"That's right." Facing Zhao Zijie's gaze, the flight attendant felt a little nervous, but he still quickly said, "To thank you, we are ready..."

"No."

Zhao Zijie shook his head: "This is just what I should do."

What a joke?

He doesn't have time to hold these thank-you ceremonies now...

"Dingdong! Arrive at the station ahead, Beijing High-speed Railway Station, please prepare for passengers who get off the train!"

Hearing the radio, Zhao Zijie quickly stood up and waved his hand to the flight attendant who wanted to speak but stopped.

...
To be continued...