The next moment, Yu Silong and the other three people who answered Han Jiulin's question stood up from the ground and flew upside down as if they were hit by a high-speed vehicle. While they were in the air, they spurted out a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
He was on the ground more than ten meters away, unable to get up.
Han Jiulin then turned his eyes and looked at the remaining three people.
At this moment, the remaining three people were all frightened to the extreme.
One of the bald men knelt on the ground with a pop, and said in a trembling voice: "King Lin, I confess, I confess! They are not orphans, they are all children we kidnapped! We are not doing charity, we are just through
Mingmu is doing charity, just cheating money online! I am willing to be punished!"
"Okay, I'll count on you to be honest."
Han Jiulin nodded slightly.
There was a hint of joy on the bald man's face.
But the next moment, Han Jiulin came to him, looked at him condescendingly, and asked slowly: "Are you married?"
The bald man was startled and did not dare to hide it. He replied tremblingly: "It's over."
"Do you have any children?"
Han Jiulin asked again.
The bald man's heart trembled, and he replied bitterly: "Yes."
Han Jiulin asked: "Have you ever thought about your child being abducted?"
"I..." The bald man was speechless and speechless at this moment.
As parents, no matter how evil-minded they are, they still have a protective feeling towards their children.
He has done evil things for so many years, and the number of children who have been abducted from them is not only 100, but also 50.
How could they not have thought that one day, the same thing would happen to them?
It is precisely because he does this that he has repeatedly told his mother-in-law over the years to take good care of the children.
He would even tell his wife all the methods they use to tie up their children so that she can avoid them.
Now Han Jiulin's question can be said to have entered the bald man's heart with just one sentence, leaving him speechless.
Han Jiulin didn't ask any more questions, took out his phone, dialed a number, and ordered: "Gather!"
Not long after, I heard the sound of uniform footsteps coming from all directions. The next moment, 3,000 soldiers from the Jincheng branch war zone who had been stationed around this place came to the outside of the B&B and marked the place on the third floor.
Three floors, surrounded by people.
The team leader of one of the branch theaters strode to Han Jiulin and said loudly: "Han Shuai, the assembly has been completed, please give instructions!"
Han Jiulin said: "Arrest them all, collect evidence, and the companies behind them, all participants, insiders, and benefit-sharers, no one will be spared, arrest them all!
Secondly, remove all their relevant video content from the Internet!"
"yes!"
The leader of the battle group agreed and immediately started to send people to take away all the uniforms from Yu Silong and others.
Some people rushed into the house and gathered up all the belongings related to Yu Silong and others, packed them up and took them away.
Han Jiulin then pointed at the little girl and said: "This girl is a child abducted by these people. Find out clearly and contact her parents and family as soon as possible."
"yes."
The leader of the battle group agreed and went there in person, intending to take the little girl away.
But the little girl was a little scared, shook her head, and shrank behind Shi Yizang.
Shi Yizang glanced at Han Jiulin and said a few words of comfort to the little girl. Then the little girl plucked up the courage to walk out and timidly handed her little hand to the leader of the battle group.
The battle leader smiled slightly, took the little girl's hand, and held her in his arms.
After asking for instructions from Han Jiulin, he ordered: "Close the team!"
After the soldiers gathered up and left, Han Jiulin waved slightly to Shi Yizang, and the two left the yard and came to the street.
At this time, it was already late at night, and the old town of Jincheng looked extremely quiet under the night, with only dim street lights and vehicles parked on the roadside.
The two of them walked for a long time, and then a night market stall appeared in front of them.
There was an old couple setting up a stall selling Jincheng's famous local shaved noodles on a section of the road that was a little busier at night.
There is an Internet cafe and a nightclub next to it, and there are two scattered tables of customers sitting there eating noodles.
Han Jiulin looked down at Shi Yizang and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Shi Yizang shook his head and said, "I'm not very hungry. When they had barbecue at night, they even gave me a few skewers."
Although he said this, Shi Yizang subconsciously showed the action of swallowing saliva.
In the past few days, his daily food was basically cold steamed buns. Only tonight, Yu Silong and others showed their kindness and gave him a few skewers of barbecued meat.
In addition, tonight, he had spent a lot of effort to break open the iron railing to escape, and now he was really hungry.
“Try Jincheng’s noodles, which is known as the root of pasta in the world.”
Han Jiulin looked at Shi Yizang's subtle movements, smiled faintly, took Shi Yizang to the noodle stall, and ordered two small bowls of chicken soup noodles.
The stall owner and his wife were cutting the noodles while the other was making the soup. They worked very quickly. In just three minutes, two steaming bowls of chicken soup noodles sprinkled with coriander were placed in front of Han Jiulin and Shi Yizang.
The thick, white and tender noodles are soaked in the bright yellow chicken soup. There are two pieces of red meat on the top of the noodles, and a handful of coriander is sprinkled on it. It looks full of color, fragrance and very tempting.
Han Jiulin said: "Jincheng people like to mix vinegar when eating noodles. Mix some vinegar, some spicy oil, and add two cloves of garlic. This way the noodles will be fragrant."
As Han Jiulin said this, he added vinegar and chili pepper to his noodles. He picked up a piece of garlic that had been peeled in advance and pinched it between the fingers of his left hand.
Shi Yizang followed suit and added a little vinegar and chili to his own noodles, and twisted in a clove of garlic.
Han Jiulin smiled slightly and said, "Eat it."
The two sat facing each other and ate noodles together.
Han Jiulin ate faster, while Shi Yizang ate a little slower because he was afraid of being hot, but he seemed to be thinking of comparing, endured the hotness, and started competing with Han Jiulin.
With a bite of noodles and a bite of garlic, Shi Yizang smiled with a smile on his face. He felt that this bowl of noodles was the most delicious meal he had ever eaten in his life.
Han Jiulin noticed Shi Yizang's careful thoughts, and slightly speeded up his eating speed, leaving Shi Yizang stunned.
Han Jiulin quickly finished the bowl of noodles, took a sip of the noodle soup, snorted with satisfaction, and picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth.
Immediately, he lit a cigarette and silently watched Shi Yizang eat it.
Shi Yizang devoured the bowl of noodles, took a sip of soup, and burped comfortably.
Then, he and Han Jiulin looked at each other, and they smiled at each other.
Han Jiulin paid the bill, pointed to the road ahead, and said, "After eating, take a walk to digest."
"good."
Shi Yizang followed Han Jiulin.
Two figures, one big and one small, walked into the distance again.