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Chapter 1383 Don't regret it

However, it is the middle of the night, and even if everyone receives the news, the case will not be handled as quickly as during the day.

Manshu worked on her homework until early in the morning and fell asleep lying on Yan Zhan's desk at some point.

Yan Zhan worked until midnight and was too sleepy.

But he still forced himself to carry Manshu into the lounge and put him on the bed.

He himself went to wash his face and planned to continue to use surveillance to find the places where the man and woman had appeared and the people who had been in contact with them.

This was originally the job of the police, but Yan Zhan was completely regarded as a non-staff member by Tong Yan and arrested the young man.

Unfortunately, as soon as he put Manshu down, the man on the bed woke up.

"Third uncle?" Manshu's hand was still hanging on Yan Zhan's neck, and she hugged him tightly in a daze.

Yan Zhan saw her eyes were watery and rubbed her hair: "Go to sleep."

Manshu saw the blackness under Yan Zhan's eyes and frowned: "You should also get some sleep. The police are handling the case and we have to trust them."

She didn't mean to stop Yan Zhan from finding Yan Siyu quickly.

But Yan Zhan's biological clock is on time, and he is already sleepy at ten o'clock in the evening.

Now his eyes were red from the stress, and Manshu still felt distressed.

"Well, I'm going to sleep on the sofa outside." Yan Zhan planned to sleep for two hours before getting up.

One of them is to find Yan Siyu, and the other is that Tong Yan said that similar cases have occurred not only in City C, but also all over the country.

Human traffickers pretend to be other people's parents, or pretend to be the woman's husband, and take the person away by force. Some even ask primary school students to get in the car to give directions, and finally take the person away.

There are endless cases of this kind, but none of the traffickers' dens have been found.

He suspected that this was a tight-knit organization, and the people in the organization were divided into multiple groups to commit crimes.

Logically speaking, there are not that many buyers, but they have committed hundreds of cases in just a few months.

If this had occurred in the same city or province, it would have definitely attracted the attention of the superiors.

Unfortunately, these cases were scattered across the country and did not receive attention for a while.

In a small place, two or three people missing would not attract much attention.

In the final analysis, it is the state's lack of supervision, otherwise the problem would not have been discovered now.

This is a big case and also full of weirdness.

Tong Yan has a keen sense of smell, and Yan Zhan is not bad either. He always feels that there is something that they have overlooked.

The two of them discussed it for a long time across the computer but came up with nothing.

At this moment, Tong Yan didn't send any more messages, so Yan Zhan had time to arrange for Manshu.

"How can I sleep on the sofa?" Manshu muttered, then moved to make way for half of the bed.

"Uncle Third, you can sleep here."

Yan Zhan looked at the little girl on the bed in disbelief: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Inviting a man to sleep with her was definitely not something she could do.

"I know, I just want you to sleep, not me..."

Manshu might not have woken up enough, so his words didn't go through his brain for a while.

Yan Zhan stared at her, and Manshu later realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"Ahem, I mean, the bed is so wide, even if we sleep together, it won't disturb each other. Since there is a bed, why bother with the sofa?"

"The sofa isn't that comfortable after all. If you don't get enough rest, how will you work tomorrow?"

People who make tens of millions every minute will suffer huge losses if they make a mistake at work, even if they only make a mistake of a decimal point.

What Manshu said was so reasonable and well-founded that it was impossible to refute.

In fact, Yan Zhan didn't want to refute her.

He reached out and scratched her nose: "Don't regret it."


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