"What do you mean?" He Changzheng was anxious.
Song Yun asked, "When you left, he was still alive, but you didn't know where he was later. Is that what you mean?"
The man nodded vigorously, his eyes anxious and pleading, as if he was asking them to save people.
"When did it happen? When did you and my elder brother break up?" He Changzheng asked.
The man stretched out his hand and wanted to express himself with his fingers, but unfortunately his fingers were disabled and he couldn't express himself at all.
Song Yun asked, "One year?"
The man shook his head.
"Two years?"
The man shook his head.
"Three years?"
The man still shook his head.
He Changzheng said, "Seven years?"
The man nodded, tears streaming down his face.
For seven years, he had been half dead and half alive for seven years.
He Changzheng muttered to himself, "Seven years ago, my eldest brother disappeared while on a secret mission. Eleven people disappeared with him."
Song Yun almost understood in her heart that this person was not setting up a trap to harm her uncle, it was just a coincidence. He saw He Changzheng and rushed over in excitement. As a result, he couldn't speak because of his damaged vocal cords, and he was weak due to long-term malnutrition, so he fainted in excitement.
Some people who like to do good things thought they were bullying others and called the police. I guess my uncle will be released soon.
Sure enough, it didn’t take long before the lawyer brought my uncle to the hospital.
Bai Qingfeng looked normal, his clothes were still neat, not even a hair was out of place, and it was obvious that he was being treated well at the police station.
"I'm fine, I just sat down for a while." Bai Qingfeng looked at the bedside and saw that the patient was awake. He asked, "What did the doctor say? Why did he suddenly faint?"
Since there were outsiders present, Song Yun didn't say anything that shouldn't be said. She just said that he was weak and had been malnourished for a long time, and he just fainted.
Bai Qingfeng smiled bitterly, "Never mind, I'll just do a good deed every day."
After the lawyer left, He Changzheng closed the door, and Song Yun finally told the truth.
"What? A domestic comrade?"
"Yes, but we can't confirm his identity yet. His vocal cords are damaged. He must have been drugged and rendered mute. His body is covered in scars, which clearly indicate torture."
He Changzheng clenched his fists, his chest heaving violently. He didn't dare to think about what his elder brother had experienced seven years ago, nor did he dare to think about whether his elder brother was still alive.
At this time, Song Yun began to ask, "Why don't they kill you? Why do they make you like this and watch you suffer every day for fun?"
The man shook his head, opened his mouth to express himself, but no words came out. He stretched out his hands to gesture, but his meaning was still not conveyed, and he was sweating with anxiety.
Bai Qingfeng said, "I think I know why."
He Changzheng looked at Bai Qingfeng, "Why?"
Bai Qingfeng said, "Just now at the police station, a superintendent familiar with the situation told me that these beggars are controlled. They have no choice but to scam people every day in the streets and alleys of Hong Kong. As long as the citizens who are pestering them make a move, causing the beggars to faint or get injured, someone will immediately come out to demand compensation. This is how they make money. And wherever they appear is controlled by humans. It was just a coincidence that we met outside the building the other day. Their target was probably not me. It was only when they saw Comrade He that they lost control and rushed over."
Song Yun was stunned. "Those people thought you were not easy to deal with, so they didn't show up. The police took you to the police station, which was actually another form of protection."
"That's right." Bai Qingfeng nodded.
Hope ignited in He Changzheng's eyes, and he said excitedly, "So, my eldest brother might not be dead yet, and he's been left like this by them, and he's in some corner of the city?"
Song Yun nodded, "It's possible.
He Changzheng asked the man on the bed, "Have you seen my elder brother in the past few years?"
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