Chapter 392: Only one chance
After interrogating Wang Xiaoliu, the captain got a general understanding of Liu Jinlong's character and had a guess in his mind - if the police behind him had not been chasing him relentlessly, Liu Jinlong would definitely have sold the people in his hands for a profit and then escaped.
He was very confident and began to deploy after consulting his superiors. The Jiangcheng police continued to pursue, but could not follow too closely. Based on the direction of Liu Jinlong's escape, they roughly determined the buyer's location and contacted local police forces to tighten the encirclement.
After Liu Jinlong sold the hostages, some people chased after him to rescue the hostages, while others kept a close eye on the surrounding surveillance cameras, ready to arrest him as soon as Liu Jinlong showed up.
The higher-ups attach great importance to the fight against human trafficking. They finally come across a big fish, how can they let it get away?
In the end, Liu Jinlong failed to escape and was caught by the police.
After the interrogation, Liu Jinlong confessed to his involvement in several cases of human trafficking, including the Wenliang case.
Only then did the captain realize that the matter was related to Meng Jintang.
Liu Jinlong was a very attentive person. When he first met Meng Jintang, he guessed that he was a fugitive. When he first met Meng Jintang, he smiled and teased, "After you finish this job, do you plan to continue hiding here, or find an opportunity to escape?"
They were all shady people. Meng Jintang didn't wary of Liu Jinlong, but he didn't say much. He just said, "Of course, I'll find a chance to run away."
Later, Meng Jintang received a phone call.
The broken cell phone leaked the sound. Liu Jinlong traveled all over the place and was very sensitive to accents. He knew the accent of the person on the other end was from G City as soon as he heard it.
The captain immediately contacted the G City police for a joint investigation.
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It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when they returned to Jiangcheng. After taking the statement at the police station, Fu Zheng sent Wen Liang home.
Tang Shishi was not at home. She happened to be on a business trip with a celebrity these two days and was still unaware of Wen Liang's kidnapping and trafficking.
Fu Zheng took off his coat and walked straight to the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator and looked in. "What do you want to eat? I'll go out and buy some ingredients."
Wen Liang licked his lips and hesitated, "How about ordering takeout?"
She didn't want him to go out and leave her alone at home.
Fu Zheng stared at her rosy lips and said, "I'll have someone bring the food up directly."
"Then...wontons."
"good."
Fu Zheng made a phone call, and soon the supermarket staff brought up the ingredients he ordered.
A piece of fresh meat, a box of frozen shrimp, and fresh shepherd's purse.
Put shrimp in the wonton filling.
Fu Zheng was preparing the meat and shepherd's purse, while Wen Liang was sitting at the dining table peeling shrimps and picking out the shrimp threads.
For a moment, no one spoke in the room, only the sound of busyness remained.
But Wenliang felt very safe and warm.
She raised her eyes to look towards the kitchen, looking at Fu Zheng's back. He was wearing an apron that was one size too small, which made him look a little funny.
Wen Liang smiled silently, and only heard a "click" sound -
“Tuantuan!!!” Wen Liang was furious.
This stinky cat jumped onto the table and sniffed around the shrimps. While Wenliang wasn't paying attention, it grabbed a big shrimp and started chewing on it.
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After the two of them finished their meal, the secretary, under Fu Zheng's instructions, brought Wen Liang a new mobile phone and a new phone card with the same number as the original one.
Wen Liang logged back into WeChat and found that her assistant and crew members had contacted her, but she had a scene today but no one was there.
Wen Liang personally called the director to explain the reason.
The story of being kidnapped and trafficked sounded a bit scary, but the director believed it. He knew Wen Liang and knew she was serious about filming and always arrived early. There was no need for her to tell such a lie.
The director asked his assistant to communicate with other actors and move their scenes forward two days so that Wen Liang could have a good rest at home.
Wen Liang also sent a message to her assistant, telling her not to worry.
In addition, the foundation's manager and assistant contacted her, one to report on work and the other to ask for her opinion on an external invitation.
Wen Liang held the phone and typed a reply.
Suddenly, my hands were empty.
She was stunned, looked up and blinked, looking at Fu Zheng.
Fu Zheng looked at her dazed look, and his heart softened. "It's not too late to reply later. Go to sleep first."
She didn't sleep last night in the traffickers' van.
I slept for a few hours on the way back this afternoon, but it was not restful.
"There's still one sentence left. Let me finish it, and then I'll go to sleep." Wen Liang raised a finger.
Fu Zheng returned the phone to her.
Wen Liang quickly typed a line of words and sent it to his assistant. He turned off the screen, put away his phone, climbed onto the bed, lay down flat, and covered himself with the quilt. "Alright."
"Go to sleep, I'll stay with you."
"Um."
Wen Liang looked at him, nodded slightly, and closed her eyes.
She couldn't sleep.
Recalling the two experiences of being kidnapped, Wen Liang became suspicious and always felt unsafe.
She opened her eyes.
"What's wrong?" Fu Zheng asked when he saw it.
"...Can you check if the windows outside are closed tightly?"
Fu Zheng knew it was locked, but he still went to check it. After returning, he sat down beside the bed, took her hand, and comforted her softly, "It's locked tightly. Don't worry, the floor is very high, no one will come in, and I'm here."
Wen Liang held his hand with her backhand, and finally felt a little relieved, and closed her eyes again.
She was so tired that after relaxing, she quickly fell asleep.
The sound of even breathing could be heard, and Fu Zheng stared at the peaceful face with gentle eyes.
He slowly extended his fingers and gently stroked her fair and delicate face, tracing her eyebrows and eyes, stroke by stroke, seriously and devoutly.
After much effort, he finally impressed her.
She was willing to relent and give him another chance.
But... he had to hurt her again...
Fu Zheng felt heartbroken.
He couldn't bear to be separated from her.
But he had no other choice.
You can only take a gamble.
He would arrange a way out for her.
Even if he couldn't be with her in the future, he would be relieved as long as she lived a happy and stable life.
Fu Zheng looked deeply at Wen Liang's face, slowly leaned over, and kissed her on the forehead.
That was the mark of his love for her and the medal of his unswerving commitment.
"Aliang, I love you." He whispered in her ear.
Every word is full of affection.
But no one heard, and no one responded.
Fu Zheng raised his body, carefully tucked the corner of the quilt for Wen Liang, and then stood up and left gently under Wen Liang's gaze.
The door closed.
Only Wen Liang was left in the bedroom, asleep, and had no idea what Fu Zheng was thinking.
Wen Liang slept until morning. When he opened his eyes, the room was brightly lit.
The sun is shining.
"Fu Zheng?"
Wen Liang shouted.
No one responded from outside.
He left?
Wen Liang touched the phone beside the pillow and took a look. It was already past eight in the morning.
She got out of bed and didn't feel like cooking, so she ordered takeout.
While waiting for the takeout, she sat on the bed, not knowing what to do, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Wen Liang's heart suddenly jumped into his throat.
Images of break-ins and robberies flooded into my mind.
At this time, her cell phone rang. The phone number had been marked by many people - courier delivery.
After the call was connected, a voice came from the other end, "Hello, your takeaway is left at your door, remember to pick it up."
“Okay…Okay.”
Wen Liang slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out that the takeaway had arrived.
She sat in the room for a while before going out. She used the door lock screen to check that there was no one in the corridor outside before she dared to open the door. She quickly brought in the takeaway from the corner and quickly closed the door again, like a thief.
After breakfast, Wen Liang cleared the table and looked up at the clock on the wall. It was nine o'clock.
There is no message on the phone.
Why hasn't he come yet?
Wen Liang hesitated for a moment and called Fu Zheng.
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