Chapter 173 Watermelon Field is a Sign
Lu Mucheng stopped washing the dishes and looked at her intently, "Are you sure?"
Jiang Yunyao: "Almost exactly."
She knew the plot, so she was naturally 100% sure, but the plot came from the system, so she couldn't explain why she was 100% sure.
Lu Mucheng knew that she had a special relationship with Taoist Qiu Wu, so he believed her words about 80%. "Call the police."
He washed his hands, took out his cell phone and called the director, but when the call didn't go through, he called the assistant director.
The assistant director seemed to know what he was going to say, and before he spoke, he spoke first:
"Mr. Lu, Director He has already called the police. Please tell Xiao Jiang and Xiao Xie to be prepared. The police may contact them shortly to investigate!"
Lu Mucheng hung up the phone and relayed the message to the two of them without missing a word.
In the yard, the stools they sat on for dinner were still there, so Jiang and Xie decided to sit down and wait.
The program team did not suspend the live broadcast, and now the live broadcast room has caused an uproar.
[I knew it! A-Yao is right!]
[If what Jiang Yunyao said is true, I want to punch myself!]
[No, who would have thought! I was just picking a watermelon and ran into someone doing their business, and the person in question was actually a kidnapping victim!]
Why didn't Jiang Yunyao call the police on her way home? If she hadn't been silent all the way, I wouldn't have been able to scold her!
[The one in the front, you're hilarious! This is a whole black industry chain. Jiang Yunyao has no background, and she offended the big boss behind the scenes. She didn't even know how she died!]
[Marrying into the top-tier, wealthy Xie family, and having a mother who is the head of the Ruan family, is this considered having no background?]
[Uh... The Xie and Ruan families are both in business, how could they possibly compete with someone from Z?]
[Oh my god! What are you talking about? This guy is going to be invited to tea. Retract it now!]
[What he said was true. Without the connivance of certain people above, this kind of industry chain would never have been possible!]
[You better talk less, or your livestreaming room might get blocked again! ]
This time, five or six policemen came. They were dressed in formal attire and spoke clear and standard Mandarin. They were different from the policemen from the town who came in the morning.
Jiang Yunyao took out the photos she took.
Just as she was ready to be questioned, the police officer simply nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
The so-called questioning was just a formality. Soon the police released the two people and went to the house to investigate and collect evidence.
Aunt Liuzhi came back from outside and looked back at the police from time to time, patting her thighs several times.
"Loach is a good kid and never gets into trouble. I have to go check it out!"
She said this, but stood still, her eyes fixed on the guests.
Jiang Yunyao stood up and volunteered, "It's not safe at night, I'll go with you."
There are relatively few female staff members in the program team, and as a variety show guest, it is her responsibility to go over and lend a hand.
The other three also stepped forward and said, "Let's go too!"
[Aunt Six Fingers is just too kind. If she knew the truth, she would definitely be furious!]
[That man is called "loach"? That's really an insult to the creature called "loach"!]
[Guests, please follow us. Can we see the interrogation scene?]
[Hurry up! The knife in my hand is thirsty. Although we have never met, I really want to chop that man down!]
The production team is really tough this time! They haven't stopped the show for so long. They're determined to let everyone see the results!
[Nonsense! This was revealed on a variety show, the production team must clear themselves of suspicion!]
[Why do I feel like the production team wants to use the live broadcast to expose this matter? ]
When Jiang Yunyao and the others arrived, an ambulance was already parked at the door.
The man was caught by the police, his clothes draped diagonally on his body, and his face was full of fear.
"I'll confess! I'll confess everything! Don't arrest me! I bought this woman, but I didn't make her stupid!"
The man confessed the human trafficker he encountered ten years ago like pouring beans.
At that time, the other party showed him many photos of women, asked him if he wanted a wife, and promised that he would never run away.
When he met her, he realized that the woman was no longer conscious, but she was healthy and could give birth to a child normally.
But not long after the woman came, some children in the village would sneak in while he was not at home and let the woman go.
The man thought that since he had bought the woman with his own money, she should be his property, so he found an iron chain and tied her up.
After taking his statement, the police took out handcuffs and handcuffed him. "Comrade Li Niqiu, you are suspected of trafficking women. Please come with us!"
The man was dumbfounded and tried to struggle, "I've confessed everything, why are you still arresting me?"
The police said nothing more, "Please cooperate with the investigation."
When the man heard this, he thought it was just an investigation and got into the police car obediently.
[Ten years! I can't even imagine how that woman managed to get through it!]
"Didn't you hear him? The victim is already unconscious! Maybe she doesn't even know who she is anymore!"
[Ah ...
[Once the perpetrators are apprehended, sentence them to death! Otherwise, I will never be able to calm my anger!]
[Hopefully the biggest fish has been caught, otherwise the investigation will be in vain!]
The woman in the room was carried onto a stretcher. She was covered with a brown windbreaker, hiding her private parts.
A black shadow flashed by and got on the ambulance. Then, a familiar prompt sound rang in Jiang Yunyao's ears.
{A character from a novel has been detected. Friendly reminder: The host can open the identity scanner to confirm.}
{Operation performed on behalf of the host.}
Jiang Yunyao saw a golden light flashing inside the ambulance.
{"Under the Prosperity": Female Lead: An Lu (to be reviewed)}
Not far away, there was also a golden light.
{"Under the Prosperity": Male Lead: He Shang (available for viewing)}
The system browsed through An Lu's plot and simplified it slightly.
{An Lu is an undercover reporter who specializes in investigating and reporting social news.
Two years ago, she discovered a black industry chain involving human trafficking and drug buying and selling. After a nine-month investigation, she finally found the person behind the scenes.
But she was also noticed by the other party, which brought her fatal disaster and turned her into a vegetable.
A year ago, she woke up under the treatment of the head of the Ye family.
After a whole year of preparation, with the help of her husband He Shang, she gathered all the evidence.
After discussing it with her husband, she decided to expose the matter thoroughly through a live variety show broadcast.
Jiang Yunyao watched the ambulance drive away. "So when you said someone nearly died and someone deliberately misled us, you were referring to An Lu and He Shang?"
"Yes!" the system said, "He Shang had already contacted both the police and Mr. and Mrs. Li beforehand!"
Jiang Yunyao's thoughts suddenly became clear. "He Shang asked us to run all over the village to complete the mission. Actually, he wanted us to scout the area, right?"
The watermelon field is a symbol, marking Li Niqiu’s home; the guests picking watermelons are chess pieces, responsible for leading the public to discover this event!
System: {Yes!}
This was the first time in Jiang Yunyao's life that she was being used by someone. She didn't feel angry, but only felt admiration.
Not everyone can be like An Lu, who is willing to take risks and even nearly lose his life in order to expose the black industry!
But it is because of people like An Lu and He Shang that this world is a little brighter!
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