"Lost the child, no..." Lao He said before the village chief could speak: "Our village is not developing faster than other villages. There are only so many people who don't look up when they look down. If something happens to someone's family, the whole village will know about it. …”

At this point, he came back to his senses: "If it is true that there is something wrong with Lao Zhang recently, then there is nothing..."

Lao Zhang, whose mouth was covered, had tears in his eyes and looked aggrieved.

Could it be that he was really wronged?

But the guilty look he had just now couldn't be faked.

The two of them have been friends for so many years, and the other person's expression is a little strange. To put it bluntly, he can feel it immediately.

"On the contrary, it's the village chief, that's a bit weird." The hostess who had just stopped the male host from going to the village chief stood up and looked at the village chief: "Recently, you've had more meat cut off than usual. "

"You fart!" The village chief's lips trembled angrily: "What does this have to do with me? It's all Lao Zhang's fault. Don't rely on me. I think you are the reason why I didn't lend you the cow last time. You hate me." Me!"

The male host was unhappy when he heard this: "Who in our village doesn't know that your wife believes in Buddhism and doesn't eat meat, and you are picky, so you can't even go to the butcher shop a few times a year. Only when your son comes back will you Cut off so many pounds."

The two parties started arguing with each other.

Lao Zhang, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly screamed urgently, as if he wanted to say something.

Tu Qianqian glanced at him and then at the village chief, thoughtfully.

After a while, the police did not wait, but instead waited for the director.

Hong Qingyi stumbled in, looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that everyone on the crew was fine.

"You're going to scare me to death." She was sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, but suddenly there was a knock on the door, saying that someone from their crew had arrested a trafficker. She woke up suddenly with a fright, and her first reaction was - no Is it related to Tu Qianqian?

The results turned out to be true.

Luo Zhouan next to him took a step forward and separated Hong Qingyi and Tu Qianqian.

Angry, Hong Qingyi hit him on the arm, Luo Zhouan shrank his neck, and Tu Qianqian stopped him from moving.

"You little heartless boy, you're just protecting your sister, right?"

Luo Zhouan: ...Yes.

"The cast on her leg was just removed not long ago," he retorted weakly.

As soon as these words came out, Hong Qingyi had no choice but to sit aside angrily. She finally saw that Xingchen, the brother and sister, were trying to defeat her.

"Don't worry." Tu Qianqian said: "This is not necessarily a bad thing. Think about it, these are human traffickers. If you can find the supply chain through them, you might be able to catch a big one. This is a good thing. ah."

"I'm not mad at you for catching human traffickers." Hong Qingyi had a headache. She was worried about the safety of the crew. If human traffickers are so easy to catch, why are there so many traffickers everywhere now? "Forget it, let's call the police after dawn."

"Already reported?"

Hong Qingyi's eyes widened: "What?"

Luo Zhouan nodded and reported.

*

This is no small case of human traffickers. When the police on duty heard this, they immediately drove out in their car. However, it was dark and the road uphill was full of mud and gravel. Even if they couldn't get up, they were afraid that the base of the car would be damaged. The scratch came from scratching in the dark in the middle of the night.

After arriving, I found a village of people gathered around the yard where Lao Zhang was arrested. The lights were brightly lit. When they saw the police, they immediately started chattering.

"Hey, comrades police, you are finally here." An aunt hurriedly pulled over the policeman and said to him: "This Lao Zhang, it's amazing, he actually dug a hole in the dry well in his backyard. I Oh my god, it’s filled with little dolls I’ve never seen before.”

The people in the village nodded one after another. They were really shocked. In the past, they had only seen today's version of this kind of criminal case, so they didn't know that the traffickers were right next to them.

I didn’t believe that Lao Zhang and Lao Zhang’s wife could do this before.

But even if Lao Zhang’s neighbor lied, what reason did the crew have to lie? If both of them heard it, they couldn’t be idle in the middle of the night, right?

Seeing that Lao Zhang was still hesitant, the people in the village simply searched his house and finally found a dry well in the backyard.

The manhole cover above was deliberately covered up by Mrs. Liu, an old man in the village. When she was a child, she had eaten at Lao Zhang's house and almost fell into this well. Fortunately, it was a dry well and the bottom of the well was not deep. .

Therefore, she had a clear memory of this well. In front of Lao Zhang and others, she swept away the fallen leaves, lifted the iron lid on it, and turned it over.

Strangely enough, the moment the wellhead was lifted up, the air was not turbid, but smelled like urine.

The faces of Lao Zhang and others suddenly changed. The trafficker still wanted to run away, but Tu Qianqian, who was standing aside, hit his buttocks with a cane many times before he stopped moving.

"Sister~" Luo Zhouan stood beside her and smiled helplessly, "The purpose of a crutch is not to hit people."

What's more, even if you hit someone, you don't need to do it.

Ever since this crutch came into Tu Qianqian's hands, its use was no longer so singular.

He held the badminton balls on the tree for the children playing badminton in the village, and helped the hostess hook the clothes off to dry.

Occasionally, he would use crutches in each hand to do upper limb exercises. Luo Zhouan felt flustered and wanted to step forward to help him.

She has now developed a new use for the crutch, using it to extract confessions from prisoners.

The frame was knocked on the meaty buttocks, and the people in the village pretended not to see it as they passed by, listening to the gagged screams as background music.

A few brave brothers used the flashlights that came with their mobile phones to shine underground, and found that the bottom of the well was indeed very shallow as Mrs. Liu said. When they got down into the well, a small wooden door was opened on the left side of the well. The man usually has to do farm work, and he is a strong man with muscles all over his body. He can't get through such a small wooden door.

They tried to break the door lock, and when they opened the door, they were absolutely heartbroken.

There were more than a dozen children crowded inside, and it would not be accurate to say they were children. There were also two girls who were about seventeen or eighteen years old, looking pale and sleeping with their heads next to each other.

This frightened the eldest brother, and he rolled up and ran up. After some discussion, he woke up the children and brought them up, where the women in the village briefly cleaned up the children.

In the middle of winter, even if there was a fire kang, I would not dare to bathe the children.

The courtyard just fell silent, no one said anything, until the police came.

The policeman had a headache due to the noise around him, but he roughly understood the situation, needless to say the seriousness of the situation, and asked: "Who called the police?"

Among the noise, Tu Qianqian's Mandarin without dialect stood out: "I called the police."

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