After delivering the food, Tang Chao did not stay at home for long.
The little girl said that she wanted to show off her skills today and she would make dinner. As for Tang Chao, he was sent out after being given the task of making soy sauce, but...looking at the unused soy sauce bottles on the counter, the latter smiled helplessly and took off his clothes.
The apron tied halfway down...
In fact, there is no need to be in such a hurry. Those traffickers can't escape. You can just take a rest after dinner and take advantage of the evening walk to deal with it. As for the safety of the little mute, well, he should have escaped secretly and was killed.
If you take him back, you will definitely be beaten severely.
, but that has to wait at least until the effect of the drug wears off. Yes, the reason why the little beggar behaved so quietly at the "family recognition" scene at the entrance of the market, and made no other resistance movements except for a few weak ahhhhh sounds, is because he was raped.
Drugged, a common tactic of human traffickers.
So, to sum up, there is really no need to rush for rescue...but since the little girl insists, it doesn't matter.
Having said that, the Tang Dynasty may not have used the identity of a mysterious person for a long time.
The main reason is that it is not needed. The targets of the mysterious man's attack are targeted, such as the gangsters and kidnappers who have entered the southern suburbs, and the human trafficking gangs. The latter is a target that must be eliminated, and the former is an uncertain risk factor.
As Tangdou gradually grew up, recognized his relatives and moved into the city, his safety was guaranteed to a certain extent. The threats of both the former and the latter were continuously reduced, so there was no need to take action anymore.
Now that he is back to his old business, well, there is no fluctuation in Tang Chao's heart... The little girl doesn't have much to worry about. After all, her brother has done this in the past few years without any mistakes, and this time will naturally be no exception.
This is the fact. Before the soup that the little girl made last, tomato and egg soup, was served on the table, Tang Chao came back with the soy sauce bottle, washed his hands and just went to the table to eat, as if nothing had happened.
Likewise, neither brother nor sister mentioned this issue, and chatted happily about the upcoming trip while chewing pig trotters.
Xie Wei's summer vacation travel plan was set. The location was not Hong Kong as originally planned, but Thailand, which was decided on a temporary basis. It seemed that there were some work factors involved in it. This had nothing to do with the brothers and sisters, especially for those who had never traveled before.
For a young girl in the urban area, traveling abroad is still a good idea
What's more surprising is that the exams have just ended and the summer vacation has just begun. I can't wait to think about related matters, such as what to prepare for going abroad, whether I can ride an elephant, and what the legendary people and monsters look like, etc.
La la la, full of interest and full of expectation.
Compared with the warm atmosphere here, Director He Mingwei, who had just arrived at the table and picked up his chopsticks not long ago, was in a very strange mood. Naturally, he did not bother to eat dinner. He comforted his wife and children while putting on his police uniform and hurried away.
Outside, I called to urgently dispatch manpower, and headed straight for the eastern suburbs with police lights blaring all the way.
When we arrived at our destination, we found a rental house in a slightly remote suburb. Police personnel had arrived first and cordoned off. There were signs of busy people going in and out. When He Mingwei opened the door and got out of the car, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.
.Is this already resolved?
"He Bureau." A middle-aged police officer who looked like a captain ran over. He seemed to be familiar with He Mingwei. After a simple salute, he said directly, "The situation is under control. Preliminary judgment is that it is a large-scale trafficking gang. There are eleven suspects in total.
There were twenty-four abducted children in the underground storage room in the backyard. Except for one who was probably drugged and knocked unconscious, the other children were not seriously injured..."
"It's good that the child is fine. Well, have all the suspects been caught?" He Mingwei looked surprised. When he saw the middle-aged police officer nodding hesitantly, he couldn't help but excitedly patted the other man on the shoulder, "Good old Zheng, you are efficient enough. When you get back,
Give your team credit!"
"Why are you asking for help..." With a wry smile, the middle-aged police officer glanced around and lowered his voice, "He Bureau, although it is also a trafficking case, it is different from the time two years ago when it was only responsible for notifying us and asking us to take action.
This time, the mysterious man took action himself... When we came over, more than a dozen suspects had already been knocked down..."
Obviously, the middle-aged police officer named Lao Zheng knew about the mysterious informant, and it was normal. Whether it was the previous gangsters, kidnappers, trafficking gangs, etc., He Mingwei could not handle it alone.
I need the help of my colleagues and subordinates. This is why this middle-aged police officer appears here. Credit goes to both the left and the right, and it is given to everyone. So the first choice must be to give to acquaintances and close friends. It is human nature.
"A dead person?" He Mingwei's expression changed. He was not concerned about the life and death of the group of human traffickers. Although it is the creed of law enforcement officers to hand criminals to justice, the police are also human beings and parents, so they naturally treat criminals who abduct and traffic children in the same way.
I won't have a good impression, but I hate to hate, and I absolutely cannot die, at least not now, because for those abducted children, their hope of returning home depends on their confessions.
"Not dead...but also crippled!"
"Oh...ah?"
His mood was going up and down like a roller coaster. He Mingwei couldn't help but glared angrily: "How long has it been, and you are still pretending to be here with me? Please tell me clearly!"
"Ahem, I was thinking of what I saw when I broke in just now... Several people in the team vomited on the spot..." At this point, the middle-aged police officer's expression became extremely strange, his throat bones fluctuated several times, and he finally suppressed it.
What, he explained reluctantly, "Before we came, those suspects were tortured to extract confessions, and half of their bones were broken. We don't know what they were used for."
A hammer or some other tool. It should be a pretty small object. It has not been found yet... This is not important. What is important is that except for some critical parts such as the skull, the rest of the bones were really completely smashed and lay there softly.
It's like a ball of mud, bloody and bloody, and we can't help it up, and we don't dare to help it, for fear of accidentally killing it..."
He Mingwei's throat rolled unconsciously. He was silent for a while, and then said in a dry voice: "Where are half of the suspects?"
"They're fine, they just had their hand tendons and hamstrings broken." Well, compared to becoming a fleshworm, having their hands and hamstrings broken is indeed better... At least the middle-aged police officer thinks so, and he looks much better.
Then he said, "That mysterious man should have achieved his goal.
After asking what he wanted to know, he stopped typing... He was asking where the traffickers had kidnapped the children. They were all written on a curtain. The suspect had written them with his own blood on his finger. The authenticity...
…There should be no problem, we have already taken photos to collect evidence!”
Okay, this last sentence is nonsense. If this cannot guarantee the authenticity, then the guy who is currently chewing pig trotters with a smile can retire.
After another silence, He Mingwei shook his head: "In doing so...it seems that he doesn't want to believe the results of our police's work."
"Maybe I just want to improve efficiency, although the method is a bit harsh and a bit disgusting..." The middle-aged police officer subconsciously licked his lips, "But I have to say, now that I have adapted to it, it is quite pleasant to think about it, haha...
…Well, it’s purely a personal opinion.”
"Pay attention to your identity! Although that's also my opinion..." He Mingwei waved his hand with a straight face, "Go and get the children out of the basement. Also, contact the hospital quickly and notify the ambulance."
"yes."
After sending the middle-aged police officer away, He Mingwei glanced at the rental house. After thinking about it, he turned back to the car. It wasn't that he was afraid. He hadn't eaten dinner yet. What should he be afraid of? It was just unnecessary, right? He took out his phone and rummaged through it.
phone call, outgoing call,
When the ringer was about to hang up, he finally answered, "Hello..."
Before he finished speaking, the complaint came from the other end of the phone, "I haven't slept for two days and just fell asleep...Old classmate, our department is different! I'm not your little brother, I just need to help you a few times.
Don't push yourself too far. Besides, food is food, so where do you get so many special powers? Don't always blame your incompetence on metaphysics, okay?"
The clear voice of Zong Qing,
He Mingwei heard a black line on his forehead: "What a mess, they are all serving the people, and there is no distinction between each other. Moreover, do you remember Zhang Qiang last year? I am not vigilant, you can find it... No nonsense, a mysterious informant appears
Already."
"Huh?" Zong Qing's voice suddenly became energetic, "Tell me what's going on."
After listening to He Mingwei's general retelling, Zong Qing pondered for a while and chuckled, "Oh, the taste is quite strong, I like it... By the way, have you asked him the sentence I taught you before?"
"I asked if you were a ghost. I didn't say a word... I said you, old classmate, are so unkind. I told you everything, but you are hiding it from me?"
"Do you want to know the confidentiality regulations? Stop talking nonsense. If you want to live a long life, don't know too much. How did he answer?"
"you guess?"
"...You (second voice) uncle!"
"You (third tone) uncle - do you understand what people say? Guess, guess, what he said is guess what you (second tone) uncle!"