Municipal Public Security Bureau.
Sitting in the interrogation room was a person who gave these public security comrades a headache.
A young boy who is dressed in an unusual way and looks so handsome. I have never seen such a handsome boy.
He is tall, with a very good temperament, and looks like a child from a well-off family.
The key is that this young man is very stubborn and won't say a word no matter what you ask him.
The old policeman couldn't do anything to him. Even after the table was broken, the boy didn't say a word and didn't seem afraid at all.
"You don't have any ID, you didn't tell me your name, and you didn't tell me where you live. Don't think we have to be polite to you just because you're young. Tell us what you need to tell us."
Seeing that he refused to speak, the public security comrades became so angry that they could not help but say some harsh words.
It seemed that this young man could not speak Chinese fluently, and the public security comrades were afraid that he might be a spy sent from outside.
But there is no spy so young. It's hard to justify it.
But this person couldn't have just fallen from the sky for no apparent reason, right?
But after searching his possession, we could not find any document to prove his identity.
I asked around, but I haven't heard of anyone losing a child.
This is even more weird.
One only looks like ten?
After the police officer finished questioning the teenager, he went outside to drink some tea to moisten his throat. When he came back, he was out of breath. "Lao Lin, I really haven't heard of anyone abandoning a child. We've asked everyone we should ask. I've been to the police station several times, but we haven't received any reports of a missing child."
"strangeness."
"Where on earth did this person come from?"
"Let's go ask again. Can't we get some information out of a kid?"
Policeman Lin shook his head. It was really difficult.
The boy was not afraid at all no matter how he was threatened. He was even able to observe their interrogation room leisurely and curiously, his casual eyes slowly scanning the faces of each of them.
Although he is young, he has quite aura.
Lao Lin finished the tea in his cup and sighed heavily, "No, we have to lock him up first. Without his ID, we can't just let him go."
"He doesn't look that old, how about putting him in a solitary room?"
The conditions in the detention center are not good, especially in this day and age when resources are scarce.
The thugs who were arrested were basically crowded into one house, and fights and bullying incidents often occurred.
They do manage it, but there are always omissions.
It doesn't seem a good idea to throw in a boy who looks so...
"Okay, let's put him in a separate room for now, the smaller one."
"This kid is lucky. I don't know when he will speak up."
It was a surprise to catch such a suspicious person. They saw him at the gate of the university and thought he didn't look like someone who would appear here, so they questioned him casually. They found out that he really couldn't produce any identification, so they detained him immediately.
I just finished sighing here.
Good news came from the interrogation room.
"I said it! You finally said it."
"I thought I had caught a spy, but it turned out to be a rebellious teenager who was having trouble with his mother."
"Hurry up and notify her family to come and pick her up."
"Okay, I'll make the call right away."
The boy said a name.
——Song Shengsheng.
She also told me her current address.
The public security comrade found that he was right. His mother lived in the compound, so she must be a prominent cadre.
*
The police called the compound.
Song Shengsheng was busy at the sewing machine. She wanted to make a few more skirts for herself after summer, otherwise she would be too busy to dress up.
Song Shengsheng still looks young and beautiful now, as if she has never changed.
Even Fu Cheng, with his age and experience, no longer looks as rebellious as he did in his youth.
There was a hint of the coldness of a mature man between his eyebrows.
Only she remains the same as always, still the brightest flower.
The phone downstairs kept ringing.
She didn't hear it.
Fu Luochi, who was already in the third grade of elementary school, heard the phone call and walked out of his father's study.
He was reading a book just now.
These were English books that his uncle brought him from abroad. Fu Luochi was already able to read original foreign books fluently.
He likes reading.
I can calm down and sit still.
He knew his mother was busy doing her own thing upstairs, and he didn't want to distract her.
Fu Luochi walked to the phone and answered the call.
"Is this Comrade Song Shengsheng? Please come to the Municipal Public Security Bureau to pick up your son."
Fu Luochi felt very strange when he heard the voice on the phone. He frowned slowly and spoke in a calm voice, not like a ten-year-old child at all. "Uncle, did you dial the wrong number?"
The public security comrades also found it strange to hear the voice of a little boy. Logically speaking, this was a transferred dedicated line call and it was impossible to have dialed the wrong number.
The child's voice sounded calm and composed.
Not panicking at all.
The police officer was silent for a moment, then asked, "Is your mother's name Song Shengsheng?"
Fu Luochi hummed, his face stern and serious, not looking particularly happy.
The police officer then said, "That's right, let your mother answer the phone."
Fu Luochi said with a cold face and expressionless face: "Mom is busy."
The police asked, "Is that person at home?"
Fu Luochi pursed his lips. He didn't want to lie. His mother didn't like children who lied.
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He was taught to be honest since childhood.
He nodded reluctantly.
The police urged him to call for help.
Fu Luochi thought for a while before saying two words: OK.
Then he went upstairs and knocked on his mother's door.
Song Shengsheng heard a knock on the door and said "come in".
The crack of the door was quietly opened, revealing the boy's head. The boy's facial features grew more and more delicate and handsome. When he walked out of the door, many people couldn't help but secretly look at him.
She has red lips, white teeth and very good skin.
You can tell at first glance that he is a well-fed young master.
He looked at his mother eagerly and whispered, "Mom, there's a phone call downstairs for you."
Song Shengsheng exclaimed, for a moment she couldn't imagine who would call her.
She put down her work.
Confused, he went downstairs and asked his son, "Xiao Chi, did the person on the phone say who he was?"
Fu Luochi thought for a moment and said, "Mom, this should be the call from the Public Security Bureau."
Song Shengsheng felt even more surprised when he heard this.
She has always been as timid as a mouse and would never get involved in the matter of going to jail.
Why did the police come?
Song Shengsheng was feeling flustered and her hands were shaking a little.
Fu Luochi quietly held his mother's cold fingers and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, Mom."
Song Shengsheng's smile was a little pale, "Mom, I'm fine."
As I said this, my hands started shaking even more.
She is so useless, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and she is always domineering.
Song Shengsheng swallowed hard and answered the phone carefully, "Hello."
The police officer's voice sounded very friendly, and he directly said to her, "Hello, is this Comrade Song Shengsheng?"
"Yes, what can I do for you?"
"Your family member is missing. Please come to the police station and pick him up."
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