"They don't abuse children at night. They also have to sleep. The abuse is done during the day. Half of the abuse occurs around 10 a.m. and 3 p.m. during the day. Most of the users around are at work during the day. Even if they cry hard, they can't be heard."

Xu Zhifei was puzzled.

"Then why are there children crying at night? Is it really a cat? Then this cat is too scary."

Yan Qing lowered his eyelids and spoke coldly.

"Just go and take a look and you'll find out."

[How can we get there this late at night? 】

[Didn’t Master say that they have to go to bed at night? Is it appropriate to go now? 】

"Call the police. There's nothing inappropriate, just say it. There was a murder in the orphanage."

Yan Qing spoke directly.

Xu Zhifei suddenly felt horrified and had goosebumps on his skin.

"Okay... okay."

The police came very quickly and arrived at the scene in five minutes. The police car roared and the staff of the orphanage heard the sirens and panicked reflexively.

"Someone calls the police. There is a death in your orphanage. Call everyone to the hall for inspection."

Officer Liu is the police officer leading the team this time. She has already received a greeting from above. This is a case broadcast live by Master Yan Qing. She must handle it well and work even harder at the same time.

The director of the orphanage, upon receiving the news, quickly returned to the orphanage from the villa next door and through the back door.

"Comrade police, this must be a misunderstanding. Nothing happened here today."

Officer Liu glanced up and down. The director of the orphanage, who smelled of strong perfume, frowned.

"When someone calls the police, we have to handle the case, conduct routine inspections, and gather people together. No one can be left behind. It's still early. The children must not be asleep yet, right?"

"Also, bring the list of orphanages."

The dean winked at the people below, and two of them immediately turned and left.

"Then wait a minute, I'll ask them to gather some people."

Officer Liu was worried and asked two people to follow them.

One person organized the children, and the other went to the dean's office to get information. Because he was constantly being watched by the police, that person's forehead was sweating, and he did not dare to move his hands or feet.

[This person looks very hot and is sweating. 】

[I see they are all wearing thicker clothes, so it shouldn’t be too hot. 】

[Then this orphanage should have turned on the heating for the children, which is pretty good. 】

[It’s been a bit cold recently. I’m in the south, so I’m already wearing a cotton-padded jacket. 】

As the reporter, Xu Zhifei naturally had to be at the scene. He stood next to Officer Liu, not daring to move a step. The crying every night was too overwhelming. The master also said that people died here. Now look at this orphanage. It looks eerie no matter how you look at it.

"Master...Master, where are their dead people?"

"Cremated."

"Ah? Then there's no evidence."

[What kind of evidence does the master need to talk about? What the master said is the evidence! 】

[Laughing to death, we still need clear evidence. 】

Yan Qing raised his eyes and glanced at the dean.

"Don't worry, there will be evidence."

Soon, the hall was filled with children of different ages, all wearing thin pajamas.

The youngest is about three years old, and the oldest looks to be 13 years old. They look a bit malnourished. In an orphanage, malnutrition is acceptable, but their orphanage is supported by the government. An orphanage donated by caring people from all walks of life.

Every month, we receive about 100,000 yuan in donations, or more. It is more than enough to raise these children.

[They all look like refugees. 】

[I remember this orphanage, which was in the news last year. At that time, a child was suffering from leukemia. Because he had no medical expenses, he launched a flame fundraiser and other donation channels. The final donation seemed to be more than 300 yuan. Ten thousand. 】

[As soon as you said that, I remembered it and donated three hundred yuan! I donate 100 yuan every month, and the project receives donations of more than 100,000 yuan every month! 】

[No, this doesn't look like a child raised by someone with donations, but more like an orphanage that is in danger of going bankrupt and is barely surviving. 】

[Hey, look what’s on the dean’s neck? The latest swan heart necklace, 20,000 yuan a piece. 】

Officer Liu looked through the roster of the orphanage and called their names one by one.

until.

"Xu Xiyan."

The dean glared at the person who went to get the roster. The person shrank his neck. He was being stared at and had no chance to make a move.

"This...comrade policeman, this child is sick."

I got sick?

"Are you sick? Take me to see you."

"This is not very convenient and may be contagious."

Officer Liu snapped the register shut.

"As a police officer, life and death have long been put aside. A little infection will do nothing."

After saying that, he took out a mask from his pocket and put it on, and even put on goggles.

"Come on, take me to see it."

[Laugh to death, life and death don’t matter, watch me wear a mask. 】

[Well done, it’s really important to protect yourself. 】

[Yes, it would be great if everyone in dangerous positions could protect themselves. 】

The dean couldn't resist, so he had no choice but to take Officer Liu away.

Among the children left behind, there was one who looked to be about four years old and was very thin and had unusually big eyes. He looked at the staff of the orphanage. He looked again at the police who were still at the scene.

Blinking his eyes, he suddenly rushed to one of the policemen.

Hug the thigh.

"I'm so hungry, uncle policeman. I'm so hungry. I want to eat. I'm so hungry."

The female policeman who was being held didn't know for a moment whether to correct him, call him aunt, or give him food first.

[Oh my god, this child can't help but rush out to find food. How hungry is he? 】

[Look at these staff members, they are all so full of food. Why are these children so hungry? 】

[Isn’t it the sound of a child crying from hunger every night? 】

The staff member immediately tried to pull the person back, but was stopped by other police officers.

The female police officer whose legs were being held knelt down and looked at the little carrot head, sympathy flashing in her eyes.

"Auntie, there is some bread and chocolate here. You can eat it first. Aren't you full at night?"

When on duty, they would bring some food on their coats to satisfy their hunger, and sometimes they would feed it to others when they encountered a case.

The child took the bread, tore open the package and ate it, and the staff quickly grabbed it.

"This child ate two bowls of rice at night. How could he not be full? He is just a greedy child."

"Ask the other children if they have eaten two bowls of rice?"

The children who were called were glanced at by the staff and nodded subconsciously.

"Yes, I testify that he ate two bowls of rice."

"Yes, yes, Aunt Wang is right, two bowls of rice."

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