When Zhao Liang arrived with two police officers, this was the scene he witnessed.
The two policemen's lips twitched. Well, it seemed they had arrived at a rather inopportune time...
On the way, Zhao Liang had already told them everything. They had seen many similar cases and felt sorry for the women and children, but there were just too many of them, and since the women didn't report them to the police, they couldn't intervene or manage them all!
The only thing we can do is increase publicity efforts to let people know that this is illegal and criminal, to instill fear in them, and thus reduce the occurrence of such incidents.
"Stop! Stand on either side!"
One of the police officers, seeing that the people on the ground were still fearless and wanted to continue charging, had no choice but to speak up.
Only then did the family realize that the police had arrived.
The old woman's eyes darted around, and she began to sob and slap her thigh, wailing.
"Oh, officers! You've finally arrived! These guys broke into my house and started beating me!"
"This is outrageous! They're trying to steal my granddaughter-in-law and assaulting people! We can't live like this!"
The police hate unreasonable shrewish women like this the most; their brows are so furrowed they could trap a fly.
Ma Pingchuan quickly stepped forward, hooking one of them with each arm and turning them around.
"Oh, officers, you've finally arrived! Look at this little girl, she's so young!"
She's only at the age of starting junior high! She's so pitiful! Her heartless father and grandparents sold her to this family!
Tell me, how could we neighbors not feel heartbroken when we saw this?
He kept slurping his words, his voice so loud it completely drowned out the two women's wails.
Bai Yajing smiled slightly upon seeing this, then stepped forward and slapped him several times.
Hearing the commotion, the police officers tried to turn around, but Ma Pingchuan and Zhao Liang grabbed their necks at the same time and started complaining.
Bai Yajing beat them so badly they had no chance to fight back, and now they dared not complain or howl.
"Are you calm now? If not, I might be able to help!"
"Ah!! I'm calm! I'm calm!"
"Yes, yes, we've calmed down and are clear-headed. We don't need your help!"
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law hugged each other, their faces contorted in pain, and retreated repeatedly, afraid of being beaten again.
The father and son had already retreated far away; they were terrified.
I had only one thought in my mind: if I hit them, they can't hit us...
Finally, they could have a proper chat, and Ma Pingchuan stopped talking and returned with two policemen.
The other onlookers were speechless at what they saw.
Well, the wicked must be punished by the wicked! This family has bullied people quite a bit on a daily basis.
"Officers, look at this girl, she's so pitiful. She should be in school, but..."
Sigh! We just want to take our child back so she can go to school, but they won't let us go!
Bai Yajing has had her fill of satisfaction and vented her anger; now it's time to properly resolve this matter.
The police officer nodded. "It would be best if you could help this child! After all, she can't go back home anymore, and even if she were sent back, she would only be sold again!"
Another person spoke seriously to the family, explaining how egregious their behavior was, and finally recounted the outcome of the matter.
"Therefore, the child will be taken home and adopted by these kind comrades. You are not allowed to harass them in the future!"
The woman immediately objected, her eyes widening. "No way! We spent two hundred yuan to buy this!"
They can't just take them away like that!
The police officer's face darkened, and he didn't bother to say anything more to her. He simply took out handcuffs and said, "Fine, child trafficking, the evidence is conclusive, and you've already confessed. Come with us!"
After saying that, he was about to step forward and arrest her, but the woman was frightened and retreated, calling for her man.
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