At the Baxley Police Station, Li Mochen, led by a police inspector, walked directly into the chief's office. Then he saw Li Mei, sitting at the desk inside with a pale face.
The director here is not here. According to the police inspector, he is on his way here. Li Mochen sat down directly next to Li Mei: "What is going on? Why are you telling me now about what happened on Wednesday afternoon? This
It’s been almost 35 hours.”
"I also received a call from Teacher Hazel at noon yesterday, saying that Hazel didn't come to school and she was very worried."
Li Mei's lips turned purple: "The Jaxes didn't care at all, and they didn't even plan to report the crime. I could only find out about the situation through my connections here with police officers I know well. They investigated until Wednesday afternoon, in Baxley,
Near Riverside Middle School, someone witnessed a girl who was suspected of being kidnapped. That was Hazel's only way home. In addition, although the eyewitnesses did not see the girl's appearance, they were sure that she was wearing Baxley River clothes.
Hama Middle School’s uniform, and her hair is also light blond.”
Li Mochen couldn't help but frown slightly, knowing that Hazel was kidnapped, he was probably very likely to do so.
Just at this time, a middle-aged man with a big belly walked in: "Ms. Li Mei, and Mr. Wildenstein? I recognize you. Since last Friday, there have been programs and news about you everywhere."
Mr. Payton has already called me and asked me to help you as much as possible."
"Mr. Cadillan!"
Li Mochen also stood up and shook hands with the other party: "Please, we hope to find Hazel's whereabouts as soon as possible. As you know, I am going through the procedures to adopt her. She is very important to me."
"But this is very troublesome."
Chief Cardilon sighed: "It's already passed the golden 24 hours after the disappearance, and Mr. and Mrs. Jax have not reported the case yet. Before the case is officially filed, I can only promise to mobilize the police to help you find them.
Then I'll use my personal connections to help you find out. But don't have too much hope. To be honest, instead of relying on the police station for this kind of thing, you might as well find another way."
Li Mochen's expression changed slightly, then he turned to Chu Siguo and Li Mei who were standing next to him and said, "Chu, you and Aunt Mei, please go out."
When he and Kadilan were the only two people left in the office, Li Mochen put a paper bag in front of Kadilan: "Mr. Kadilan, you seem to have something in your words. Can you explain it to me carefully?"
Tell me?"
The latter weighed the paper bag and knew that there was at least one hundred thousand gold shields in it. He immediately showed a satisfied smile, and then skillfully swept the paper bag into the left drawer.
"It's really unnecessary, Mr. Wildenstein. Even if it's just for Mr. Payton's call, I will do my best to help you. EMM, let me tell you the truth. If it's a local in Baxley City,
Gang, then I will send Miss Hazel to you within one day at most.
But you must always be prepared. There are some criminal groups and desperadoes that even our police don’t take seriously. It’s up to you to find a way. Of course, I will investigate as quickly as possible.
I promise that within five hours, I will tell you which party did it."
"Five hours?"
Li Mochen frowned, seeming a little dissatisfied.
"This is already the fastest."
Kadylan spread his hands: "I don't think you need to worry too much, Mr. Wildenstein. For a beautiful girl like Hazel, their only purpose of kidnapping her is human trafficking, and selling her to a foreign country, the dark world, or
The bedside of those powerful people, and then use drugs to control them. But this kind of thing usually only happens to immigrant girls who have no status. What I don't understand is why they would attack the students of Baxley Riverside Middle School."
When he said this, he realized that he had gone off topic, so he stopped and said: "Hazel is very beautiful. For girls like her, original products are the most valuable. You may not like to hear this sentence, but the fact is
That's it, so they are unlikely to hurt her now. In short, Mr. Wilton, you can go home and wait for news. Maybe after you finish participating in the competition, there will be results here."
Li Mochen had no choice but to say goodbye and leave. He had a game in the afternoon and had to return to school or Baofeng Stadium before noon. He really couldn't stay here long.
All he could do was let Li Mei wait for news, and then contact Li Tailai again.
There is no doubt about the power of the Naison Movement Group, and it is impossible for the Baxley Police Department to turn a deaf ear to Mr. Payton's entrustment.
But besides that, he also wanted to do more for Hazel, that pitiable girl.
And just when Li Mochen returned to school and took the college's school bus to the Baofeng Stadium, Carl Holden, who was accompanying him in the car, answered his mobile phone.
Ibe Bryan, his opponent in the quarter-finals, had already informed the tournament committee to abstain due to an unfortunate car accident at noon, which resulted in Ibe Bryan's arm being broken.
"In other words, our lucky prince is lucky enough to qualify again?"
William Jacques didn't know how to evaluate him for a moment, so he could only jokingly say: "There have been only eight rounds so far, and six of them were won without a fight. Ah Mo, I also want to buy a lucky bracelet now."
Li Mochen ignored him. He looked at Karl curiously: "You didn't do it, right?"
"How is that possible? For a guy who is destined to lose to you? We don't do anything illegal either. What do you think of our Naison movement? A criminal group?"
Carl Holden said with a hint of complaint: "It can't be those bookmakers. They won't do anything too outrageous at this moment. At such a time when everyone is in the spotlight, if you are not careful, you will attract bookmakers.
The regulatory committee's investigation ultimately resulted in more losses than gains. I guess this was mostly directed and acted by Ibi Bryan. He couldn't do it by himself, but he could conspire with others. Your opponent today is also a member of the Arkadis camp.
."
Louise Lyndon, who heard this, also agreed: "This guess is very possible and is a very smart approach."
"In other words, although he clamored very loudly in front of the media, he actually had no intention of competing with Ah Mo from the beginning? Wow - now this guy not only successfully avoided the fight with Ah Mo, but also preserved his reputation
, and you, Amo, have become the target of public criticism, right?"
William Jacques also started to use his brain: "He is not your opponent anyway, Amo, and he will definitely lose this battle. I'm afraid the situation is not good. I guess those guys who lost money in gambling, I'm afraid...
I firmly believe that the battle between you and James Langster was the result of manipulation by black hands. They will hate you, Amo."
In fact, they are now seeing the expected results.
The bus had just approached the Baofeng Stadium, and the streets were already lined with protesting crowds. The crowds were in a state of excitement, holding various signs and struggling against the defense lines composed of police and security guards on both sides.
Among the various debris thrown over, there were also dangerous things like bricks and gravel.
William Jacques looked at the scene outside the window and couldn't help but feel absent-minded.