The policeman who spoke was also the one who got on the car to check the ID card. His name was Hu Guozhen, and he was the director of Linping Police Station.
He was arranging work for other team members when he suddenly received a text message from the 110 service desk.
Hu Guozhen immediately intercepted the car at the intersection according to the information and arranged four police officers to ambush at a distance.
He did this just to be on the safe side, but he didn't expect that the couple really had problems.
He patted Fu Song on the shoulder and said, "The couple has been arrested, but the specific situation will have to wait for the interrogation results to come out.
Can I ask you a question?
Fu Song smiled and said, "You ask."
"Since you've determined that there's something wrong with that couple, why don't you just subdue them directly? Instead of going through all this trouble to put on such a show?
Don't tell me you're just showing off your acting skills!"
Fu Song was helpless: "I have no choice. At the beginning, I was not sure whether I had wronged the other party.
In addition to the child, there were seven other people on the bus, although they did not seem to know each other.
But who can guarantee that there are no accomplices between the two?
Besides, I was the only man there, so even if I could win, they would run away when they saw the situation was not good.
Rather than doing that, it would be better to hold them back first and wait for you to come over."
Hu Guozhen gave a thumbs up: "Not bad, clear thinking, courage and strategy, this is indeed the best way."
As they were talking, a female police officer suddenly ran in breathlessly: "Captain Hu, after asking clearly, those two people are indeed human traffickers.
And there were their accomplices in the car.”
Hu Guozhen was stunned: "Really? How many people are there in total?"
"Seven."
"What? How much did you say?"
"There are seven of them in total!"
Hu Guozhen stood up instantly and looked at Fu Song with an incredible expression: "Mr. Fu, you are amazing!"
He had praised Fu Song before because he thought he was thoughtful, but he was somewhat skeptical of the results of Fu Song's speculation.
A group of seven people got on the car, and it turned out that they were all accomplices. This is too outrageous.
Unexpectedly...
If Fu Song hadn't relied on his excellent acting skills to hold on until they arrived, it would have taken at least ten times the effort to catch the other party in one fell swoop.
He was about to praise Fu Song again when the policewoman suddenly looked at the baby in Tang Keke's arms:
"Captain Hu, according to the human traffickers, this baby's identity is not simple.
He is the grandson of Luo Jingping, the head of the state power department.
Yesterday afternoon, Luo Jingping's wife, Ms. Yang, was pushing her grandson out to bask in the sun when she suddenly felt dizzy and lost consciousness.
When she woke up, she found herself lying in a roadside flower bed.
Not only could she not remember what happened before she fainted, but her grandson had also disappeared.
After examination at the hospital, it was found that the traffickers had used some powerful hallucinogen on her.
After learning the whole story, Director Cui became furious and demanded that the Hangzhou police rescue the child within 48 hours.
As for Hangzhou, they set up numerous checkpoints along the main traffic arteries early this morning, but unfortunately, they have found nothing so far. I didn’t expect…”
"What?" Tang Keke asked in disbelief before Luo Jingping could say anything. "You said this kid is President Luo's grandson?"
She had spoken to Mrs. Yang on the phone before, and she clearly remembered that the other party was distracted at the time and hung up after a quick response of two sentences.
She was still puzzled. Logically speaking, she was using the title of Secretary Zhao, so even if Madam Yang didn't like it, she shouldn't be so cold.
turn out to be……
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel relieved.
Fortunately, the bus I took was a long way off, otherwise, given the Luo family's current situation, it would be useless even if I went there.
Hangzhou.
Police Department Office.
Cui Yonghua angrily slammed his fist on the table: "Outrageous, too outrageous.
In broad daylight, in the open, they are so blatant, it is clear that they don't take us seriously.
Is there still no news now?"
Secretary Li's forehead was covered in sweat. "No. But now we have increased the intensity of the inspection. In addition to the main roads, some police officers have also been dispatched to other national and provincial highways.
I believe there will be results soon.”
"How fast is 'soon'? I don't care. Tell Lao Guo that if there's still no clue tonight, he'll be relieved of his duties as team leader tomorrow and will be assigned to guard the gate."
Cui Yonghua sighed only after Secretary Li left.
At this moment, he felt extremely heavy.
It has been 21 hours since the incident. If the traffickers had been alert enough, they would have probably run thousands of miles away.
Of course, if he were an ordinary person, he wouldn't be so anxious.
But it was Luo Jingping who got into trouble.
Luo Jingping has been in charge of the power department for seven years. He is upright and fair in his dealings.
In the past seven years, the power sector's electricity generation has nearly quintupled, and the number of electricity-related patents has reached 20,000.
The power sector has surpassed several major international power companies to become the undisputed world number one.
It can be said that Luo Jingping has contributed to every kilowatt-hour of electricity used by the Chinese people.
Now, the grandson of such a meritorious figure was kidnapped in his own jurisdiction.
It is difficult for him to explain it morally and logically.
Just as I was struggling, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
When Cui Yonghua saw the person coming, his expression instantly froze.
The other party was Luo Jingping and his wife Yang Jing.
Luo Jingping is in his fifties, but his hair has already turned gray, and his eyes are full of vicissitudes of life.
"Lao Cui, you must help Lele with his problem!"
Cui Yonghua hurriedly said, "Don't say that. This is my duty. I will do my best."
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