Several military wives echoed the sentiment and surrounded the man and woman in the crowd. They saw that the situation was not right and wanted to leave the crowd, but were blocked by everyone.
"Did you see? They couldn't win the argument and tried to run away. I believe there are accomplices in the crowd." Yun Feng looked at Lu Shiyi, Lin Zitao, and Liu Chuchang leading everyone over, and stood beside Su Jin with peace of mind. "They wanted to kidnap the little girl today, so there's no guarantee that they didn't take other children with them. Anyone who brings children to the market, please call them to your side. If anyone is missing, we can all look for them together."
As soon as the words fell, two sentries escorted the middle-aged man and woman, and some of them shouted the child's name.
"My child!" Several village women came to sell things. Their families were working in the fields to earn work points, and they brought their young children with them. "Please help me find my child."
Several village women ran up to Su Jin, Yun Feng and others and were about to kneel down in public.
Su Jin discovered their intention and directly supported the woman who was about to kneel down.
"Finding the child is important. Tell everyone quickly what clothes the child is wearing, how tall he is, and whether he is a boy or a girl." Su Jin said quickly.
Su Jin's voice reminded several village women, who spoke intermittently about their children's clothes.
The people who were lost were all girls, the oldest was only 5 years old and the youngest was just 3 years old.
"I will take over the interrogation and find out the whereabouts of the children as quickly as possible." When Liu Chuchang heard that human traffickers wanted to kidnap Junwa, he immediately followed them out.
Lu Shiyi looked at Su Jin standing in front of Ruan Tao and others with a serious face, blocking the sun.
"Everyone, if you've heard about the children's clothing and have seen any of the stall owners, please speak up," Lu Shiyi said. "These human traffickers have been taken over by the military. Aunts and sisters-in-law who have lost children can go to the door to register the children's age and clothing. There are people who will draw their portraits."
Children in the village rarely have photos, so the military region has prepared a number of team members with excellent painting skills to do sketches.
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