However, there is a contradiction.
After determining who Liang Daguo's core subordinates were, Si Jingyu could not help but arrange people to monitor them.
If he had arranged it, such an obvious mistake would definitely not have occurred.
Unless... this matter itself was part of his plan.
Is it possible?
If Si Jingyu's whereabouts were not unknown now, she would really like to ask.
As for other things that he had no clue about, Su Qingzhu decided not to think about them, so as not to think too much and go bald.
Compared to these intrigues, Su Qingzhu still prefers to disrupt the human traffickers.
There were actually more than two human traffickers in the carriage just now.
But since the man didn't stand up and didn't have a medicated child in his arms, she couldn't do anything.
However, there are four human traffickers in one carriage, and I wonder how many there are on the entire train.
Thinking of this, Su Qingzhu released his supernatural powers.
After a while, she heard someone say, "We'll take him away when we stop temporarily."
She "saw" it, a man said to a young woman holding a child.
"Can't we raise the child ourselves?" The woman's voice was soft, and she looked down at the child with tears in her eyes.
"Do you want them to know we stole him?"
"But we didn't steal it; he was..."
"Shut up!" the man shouted, turning his head to glance around the carriage. Seeing that no one noticed them, he leaned back against the toilet door, pretending to chat, "Swallow, don't mention this anymore."
"But,"
"No buts. When we stop the car temporarily, I'll throw the child out. Whether he lives or dies depends on his luck."
"Brother Cheng, you are killing people!"
"So you want someone to chop off my hands and feet?"
The woman was speechless.
"Yanzi, we're just doing this for money, we're not the ones who are cruel." The man embraced the woman, "If we stay in Yuecheng, we will have no way to survive."
"I understand." The woman closed her eyes tightly, and when she opened them again, her eyes were full of determination. "No one will doubt us, right?"
She was holding her child when she got in the car, and when she stopped temporarily, the child was gone.
The man understood what the woman meant, hugged her and said with a smile: "Let's change carriages later, who knows us?"
"Oh well."
I don’t know if the child was fed medicine or was tired from crying, but he was sleeping very soundly with tear marks on his little face and did not wake up even when being squeezed.
This conversation is not long, but it is enough to make up a cliché and melodramatic story.
The child's relatives stole the child and gave him to someone else, and gave a considerable sum of money to the couple who could not survive in Yuecheng to take the child away and sell or abandon him. In short, they took the child away from Yuecheng.
After the others took the child away, the relative pretended to find that the child was missing. He was horrified and looked for him everywhere. Finally, he blamed himself and cried and told the child's family that the child was stolen by human traffickers.
The human trafficker may be someone who suddenly left home without saying goodbye.
Su Qingzhu sighed inwardly, people's hearts are no longer the same as they used to be.
The little brother in his arms yawned several times and felt a little drowsy. Su Qingzhu put him on the inside of the bed and said to Su's father and mother, "Dad and Mom, please take good care of me. I'm going out for a walk."
"Don't run too far, Nannan."
"Um."
There are five minutes left before the temporary stop, and she needs to change her appearance.
When they were almost reaching the carriage with the brother and sister, the fat man happened to open the door.
Su Qingzhu thought to herself that this man was not that simple. He could hear her footsteps through the door.
The bloated man greeted with a smile: "Comrade, you came out to get some fresh air too?"
Putting aside his identity, Su Qingzhu disliked him just by looking at the lust in his eyes. She just replied with an "hmm" and quickened her pace to leave.
From a distance, I heard the man mutter, "Interesting!"
A hint of murderous intent flashed across Su Qingzhu's eyes. You'll know how meaningless it is when you die.
After changing his clothes in the restroom and making sure that there was no one outside, Su Qingzhu walked out, passed the dining car, squeezed through the hard seat car of the two human traffickers, and continued forward.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have known that a carriage could hold so much.
Not only were the seats crowded with people, there were also people sleeping under the seats, people sitting or standing in the aisles, and of course all kinds of live poultry, which didn't smell good.
It's really hard to squeeze into a carriage.
I had just squeezed through two carriages and was still one carriage away from the couple's carriage, but it was too late and the train had already stopped.
Su Qingzhu quickly went into the toilet next door and frowned at the smell inside.
She took out a mask and put it on. She "saw" the couple open the window and throw the child out.
Su Qingzhu immediately wrapped the child with his special powers, and when the child disappeared into the bushes, he gently placed the child on the ground.
She took off her mask and jumped out of the window.
When the couple threw their child away, the people in the car probably thought they were throwing away garbage and didn't pay much attention.
But it's hard not to notice when such a big person jumps down.
They screamed and rushed to the window, and some of them opened the window to see if anyone was hurt.
Su Qingzhu was acting, rolling on the ground, standing up, and running into the bushes.
"Hey? Why is he running?"
"He might be a spy."
"Impossible? She's quite pretty."
"Why, just because you're good-looking doesn't mean you can't be a spy?"
"Don't slander him. He jumped from the back car. Did anyone chase him?"
"Well, I just saw someone throw a bag over there. He seemed to be going that way."
"Why is he picking up other people's bags?"
"How should I know?"
The couple who changed carriages couldn't help but get nervous after hearing what everyone was saying.
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