"Walk."
The prefect had no idea where to go. He just saw Bei Yutang and his group walking in the direction of the wheel. When they reached the main street, the mark disappeared.
A group of people stood at the intersection, not knowing which direction to go.
One direction is south and the other direction is east.
"I will send people to search both sides at the same time." said the prefect.
Bei Yutang observed the surrounding environment and analyzed all the situations in his mind.
Suppose that Mo'er was abducted by human traffickers. Unless the trafficker was very skilled in martial arts and was able to knock him down before he even realized what was happening, leaving him no time to resist, there would be no signs of struggle or fighting on the ground.
The second hypothesis is that if Mo'er took the initiative to leave with them, he would definitely leave traces in important places.
Of course, there is a third possibility, that is, Mo'er has never been here and encountered an accident outside.
The third option is obviously the one with the lowest probability so far.
If you want to rule out the first possibility, you must first find the possibility of the second one.
She began to search at the intersection, and sure enough, she saw a pattern formed by several silver needles on a stone pillar.
Lei Yuting looked at the pattern and asked, "Did he leave it behind?"
Bei Yutang nodded, "He's fine."
"Go that way."
The group walked towards the south of the city, and Bei Yutang found the same pattern at the city gate.
"It seems they've left the city."
At the same time, Xiao Moer was taken to a low and dilapidated house. After the traffickers left, Xiao Moer quietly opened his eyes.
All the children in the car were in the same room with him, except the sister in white.
She was taken to another place by human traffickers.
Xiao Moer glanced around and saw that the children in the room were all about his age. The oldest was about seven or eight years old, and the youngest was only two or three years old.
These people looked at Xiao Moer timidly.
A disheveled little baby looked at him curiously with his big eyes.
Xiao Moer noticed the little girl in front of him at a glance. Everyone else looked timid, but her eyes were different.
"Brother, you are so beautiful." The little baby came close to Xiao Moer and wiped the snot hanging down his nose. He stretched out the hand that had just wiped the snot to Xiao Moer's fair face.
Xiao Moer frowned slightly and avoided her touch nimbly.
The little baby pounced on it, tears welling up in his dark, bright eyes. "Brother, don't you like me?"
"No." Xiao Moer saw that she was about to cry.
"So brother likes me, right?" Tears were still welling up in the little baby's eyes, and it seemed that the tears would fall as long as he said no.
"Like, like it." Xiao Moer said the two words with difficulty.
The little baby was happy and threw his dirty body directly towards him.
Xiao Moer wanted to dodge, but once he dodged, she would fall to the ground.
He stayed where he was, letting the dark little body fall into his arms, and then the hands that had just wiped their noses pinched his fair and clean face. In an instant, the white and tender face turned into a big tabby cat.
"Brother is now the same as me." The little baby clapped his hands happily.
"Did you do this on purpose?" Xiao Moer asked.
The little baby didn't understand what was meant by intentional, and said in a baby voice, "Brother, if I do this, I can always be with my daughter. My daughter likes me."
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