Chapter 48: The arrest of the traffickers, especially the old woman, took more than a dozen...
Chapter 48: Arrest
The operation was initially successful.
After preliminary interrogation by professional police, it was found that the human traffickers in carriage 17 were this male and female couple, with no other helpers.
The two have been doing this for more than a year or two. This time they received news that a buyer wanted a little boy who was willing to pay 500 yuan, and the buyer wanted him to be young and smart.
Because most children over five years old have memories, they specifically target the young ones.
In an era when a steamed bun cost five cents, five hundred yuan was a huge sum of money, and the two people were shamefully tempted.
If they had children of their own, they would sell them without hesitation.
But in fact, their own son and daughter were sold by the two of them for dozens or hundreds of yuan each a few years ago.
Why is the price not high?
Of course, it is affected by this male and female.
These two people are not good-looking, and their children are not good-looking or very smart. It's a good thing that they can be sold.
Originally, the male and female had a good plan, which was to sell them and have more children.
But God has eyes. After that, no matter how hard the two tried, they couldn't have any more children.
In short, I can’t get pregnant or have a baby.
Because the two of them visited many gynecologists and men's clinics in those years, they also met many pregnant women, postpartum women and their families. Many of them were dissatisfied with the birth of a girl and didn't want her. So the two of them bought them for three or five dollars and then added a markup to the price before selling them off.
As he did more and more immoral things, his business expanded. He was no longer satisfied with just dealing in girls, but also started stealing and trafficking boys.
Because it is more valuable.
***
The same is true this time.
The two men used the same trick again, pretending to go to the obstetrics and gynecology department for a checkup. After several visits, they got to know a woman who was bringing her four or five-month-old boy to get an injection.
This woman's attire and conversation are completely inconsistent, which obviously makes people feel that there is something wrong.
The two of them tried to get close to her intentionally or unintentionally.
The woman claimed to be the child's relative, but the two men had experience and guessed that the child was probably a hired nanny.
The child received injections for three consecutive days, and they also learned some of the family's situation:
This dual-income family is well off, and the young woman is indeed a nanny introduced by an acquaintance, who claims to be a relative.
The man in this family often goes on business trips, and the woman only comes back to feed the child at noon and in the evening after work. The child drinks milk powder at other times, and the nanny is at home to take care of the child.
Through tracking, the two found that the family lived in a small courtyard with their own door and no neighbors nearby, and the nanny went shopping for groceries every afternoon while the child was asleep.
She said she was going to buy groceries, but according to the two human traffickers, the nanny was clearly going out to show off.
Not only did she secretly wear the hostess's clothes and shoes, she also applied her lotion and wore her headscarf.
They saw the hostess wearing that dress when they were scouting the place two days ago, and two days later, the nanny wore it out to show off, and even dared to wear the watch.
The human traffickers would love for her to hang around outside for a while so that it would be easier for them to take action.
This pair of human traffickers was a perfect target for them.
***
Just the day before yesterday, the two discovered that the nanny had secretly dressed up again, carrying the mistress's bag and wearing the mistress's small leather boots, and watched her get on the bus with their own eyes.
This time I must have gone to the department store.
The two of them quickly took the things they had prepared in advance and climbed into the small courtyard...
As for the other child, it was just a coincidence.
When they were running away, they passed by a market and saw the child with no adults around. He was sucking his fingers and drooling as he watched others eat candied haws.
So, a string of candied haws successfully attracted a three-year-old boy, which was a double insurance.
***
This is no longer an isolated case.
Not counting those bought at low prices in the hospital, there are more than a dozen children who have been abducted or stolen over the years.
This major case must be handed over to the public security organs for further trial.
***
The other group of human traffickers is more difficult to deal with.
Since they dared to commit trafficking in young women even though they knew they were military dependents, and dared to defy the law like this, they must be either extremely bold and arrogant, or they must have some kind of etiquette.
Either way, it shows they are not afraid at all.
The old lady is just the last link in the chain, responsible for chatting up and drugging people. Once she succeeds, she will pass it on to others.
The three men we caught were not easy to pry open, but after some preliminary memory recovery techniques, we were able to get some information out of them.
The most important thing is that there is a person who has escaped the net in the car, nicknamed "Kui San".
This person is the core figure of this group. He is the only one who has direct contact with the higher-ups, while the others are peripheral personnel and thugs.
However, none of them could explain what "Kui San" looked like.
Because this person's biggest characteristic is that he often changes his clothes.
***
"Oh! What should I do? We're almost at the station, right?"
If this thing were to escape to some "Kui San", it would be like a drop in the ocean, and it would be difficult to retrieve it.
Yan Jiuru was about to leave, but when he turned around, he caught a glimpse of the old woman's expression with a hint of pride and joy.
He turned back and said to Deputy Head Yang, "Let me ask. I'm a farmer."
Everyone understands.
The military and police all have national identities, so it is inconvenient for them to take action on some matters.
Yan Jiuru rejected Chen Yin's request to watch, and performed the magic version of "Big Memory Recovery Technique" on the human traffickers, especially the old woman, for more than ten minutes by himself, and the effect was very good.
The old woman finally remembered that Third Brother Kui had triangular eyes, sometimes looked at people with a sinister look, and had a southern accent.
Yan Jiuru really didn't know what the situation in Southern Province was like, but he learned from another person that Kui San was particularly envious of others who became cadres.
Sometimes he liked to wear a pen on his chest to pretend to be a cultured person, but in fact, he couldn't even write his own name correctly, and the character "奎" was always missing a horizontal line.
But these only narrowed the scope and could not quickly capture Kui San.
But that's all they can do right now.
"It would be better to shoot him and save trouble."
Chen Yin muttered angrily.
Yan Jiuru glanced at the traffickers and said softly, "Don't worry, none of them will be cured."
He has been marked with spiritual marks.
Human traffickers don’t deserve to live, nor do they deserve to be human beings!
Their end can only be reduced to ashes.
***
Yan Jiuru and Chen Yin went to carriage number one first.
Yan Jiuru's spiritual sense passed through the compartment door of the soft sleeper and "saw" the two old cadres playing chess inside.
One of the guards was sitting upright facing outside at the side of the entrance door of carriages one and two, while the other was hidden behind the compartment door.
There were not many people there to begin with, and no one was talking. Chen Yin even began to miss the lively atmosphere of their hard sleeper compartment number three.
The two of them stared at each other blankly. Chen Yin took out the "Militia Training Manual" from her bag to kill time.
Yan Jiuru stretched out his hand, Chen Yin rolled her eyes, and had to give it to him.
He took out another book and started flipping through it.
***
Before I knew it, the train slowed down.
Chen Yin frowned, "Have we arrived yet?"
Just at this moment, the train broadcast sounded again: Dear passengers, this train will temporarily stop for twenty minutes to make way for the express train.
Yan Jiuru and Chen Yin looked at each other and smiled: Haha, this is really good news.
It would be better to stop for a while and give them more time.
I hope the train conductor and his team can gain something from it.
***
"Gurgle~"
As soon as I relaxed, my stomach started to sing the empty city plan.
Yan Jiuru looked at his watch and found that it was already past five o'clock in the evening.
Just when both of them were starving, a train conductor they had met before came over with a cart to bring dinner to the old comrade.
Yan Jiuru smelled the fragrance of the food and quietly asked the other party for information.
The conductor glanced inside the soft compartment and whispered, "They haven't been caught yet. Be careful."
Yan Jiuru took out a dollar from his pocket, winked at the other party, and said, "Should we send the lunch box or go eat by ourselves?"
The conductor refused to take his money and said with a smile, "I'll help you on the next trip!"
"No, I have a big appetite and one box is not enough for me. Please bring me an extra box of vegetables and five steamed buns."
The train lunch boxes didn't include steamed buns, but the staff did have a small supply of steamed buns. The train attendants, knowing they'd helped catch the traffickers, were happy to bring a few, so they could just leave them alone.
"Okay, you guys wait a moment."
"It's okay, don't worry."
***
"Boxed lunch, boxed lunch, is anyone wanting a boxed lunch?"
The sound of a train attendant pushing a cart selling lunch boxes could be faintly heard. Yan Jiuru looked up at the aisle in front for a while.
After a while, the cart came rumbling through carriage No. 2.
Yan Jiuru leaned on the soft stool, stretched out one of his long legs, holding a book in one hand, and asked the conductor in a nonchalant manner, "How much is it?"
"Sanmao, no ticket!" The conductor lowered his head and had a good service attitude, not at all annoyed.
Yan Jiuru shook his legs and said, "Two boxes, three steamed buns."
Without even looking up, the other person said, "Sorry, comrade, there are no steamed buns today."
Yan Jiuru's mouth twitched, and he kicked the cart with his bent legs, cursing, "How can you sell lunch boxes without steamed buns?"
The conductor, who had never expected to be beaten and scolded for selling lunch boxes, stepped back several steps with his cart, and with a loud bang, he fell heavily at the connection of carriage No. 2.
"Don't move!" The guard at the door immediately pushed the man to the ground with the black muzzle of his gun.
Yan Jiuru held Chen Yin down, strode over, turned her face to look at her, and said coldly, "Kui San, huh?"
The old cadre who heard the noise opened the door, looked at the situation, gestured to another guard, and went back into the room.
Chen Yin and another guard also rushed over.
"Where's the conductor who delivered the lunch boxes?"
Kuisan sneered maliciously but said nothing.
"I'll go call the conductor." He was afraid that something might happen to the conductor if it was too late.
When Yan Jiuru saw Chen Yin leaving, he raised his leg and kicked her again.
With a "crack", Kui San screamed in pain and cursed: "Si'er, fuck your mother~"
Yan Jiuru didn't care what he was saying. He untied Kuisan's belt and tied his hands. Another guard also reacted quickly. He quickly stripped off Kuisan's cotton shoes and trousers, leaving only the thin cotton trousers and bare feet.
Well, I stuffed the socks into Kuisan’s mouth to prevent him from swearing.
In the carriage with the temperature at minus ten or twenty degrees Celsius, Kui San started shivering after a while.
"You guys better be careful. I'll take the person away first."
Yan Jiuru carried Kuisan in one hand and went to the conductor's office.
The people in the nearby carriages 2 and 3 were the first to hear the noise, and many of the brave ones even stretched their necks to watch the excitement.
Seeing Yan Jiuru carrying someone out, the people in carriage number three who had chatted with him gave him a thumbs up: Awesome, we are brothers who share the same bunk bed!
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