"How could you call the police!" Wang Na roared.
Helen cursed in a foreign language and ran wildly toward the door.
Two bodyguards stood at the door, both 1.9 meters tall, dressed in black suits and sunglasses, with muscular builds.
They crossed their arms and looked at Helen with mocking eyes.
The square-faced bodyguard was sent by Han Fei to protect the dean, and he also hired two other professional bodyguards.
As people get older, they cherish their lives!
Seeing that there was no way to escape, Helen abandoned the door and ran frantically towards the window.
She climbed out of the window; luckily, it was only two floors. She closed her eyes and jumped down, rolling on the ground.
She opened her eyes and met four black leather shoes. Her pupils dilated in shock, and she looked up in horror.
Then she saw two more men in black suits, arms crossed, looking down at her with mocking eyes, as if she were a clown. These two were Han Chengda's bodyguards.
Helen stood up and tried to run in another direction, but after only two steps, she came face to face with two bodyguards at the door, who walked over.
The four men blocked all her escape routes.
Helen was in despair, she collapsed, and with a thud, she knelt down on both knees!
She prostrated herself on the ground, crying and pleading, "Spare me! I'll never do it again! Please! Spare me this once!"
The broken Mandarin spoken by the dragons was truly unpleasant to listen to.
The sound of him kneeling was so loud that the four bodyguards felt pain in their kneecaps.
"If making a mistake could be forgiven by kneeling and begging for forgiveness, would there be any need for laws?"
"A person who is ignorant of the law dares to write 'lawyer' in their documents. They are incredibly audacious."
...
Police surrounded the entire Ping An Orphanage, and the officers who rushed in were armed.
Based on the reported information, a fierce battle is about to begin.
They are about to face a group of vicious foreign criminals.
They were mentally prepared for a fierce battle.
But when they stepped into the orphanage, the police officers who responded to the call were dumbfounded.
Wang Na was terrified. She tried to make herself as inconspicuous as possible, hiding in a corner as if she wanted to disappear.
Han Fei casually pointed at Wang Na and Helen: "They're in cahoots."
Wang Na screamed, "You're talking nonsense! I'm not with her!"
Police officers: ...
A criminal gang consisting of only two women?
One was kneeling on the ground, weeping bitterly, while the other was practically huddled in a corner, barely visible. Just these two?
Were they confirmed to be the individuals the complainant described: using false information to lure Chinese children from an orphanage and sell them overseas? Was this a transnational human trafficking case?
They pointed their guns at the bodyguard who was standing with his arms crossed, a burly man in a black suit and sunglasses.
The four bodyguards looked completely bewildered and raised their hands in unison.
"I surrender! Don't point the gun at me, what if it goes off accidentally!"
"I'm innocent! I'm not a criminal!"
"Hey, this has nothing to do with us! Get this straight!"
"You've got it wrong! Don't let our fierce appearance fool you, we're very kind and good people!"
The police felt that these four people were more dangerous and more like criminals.
"Who called the police?"
"Me," Han Fei stepped forward.
"It's you!" The police officer who led the response team was an acquaintance of Han Fei.
He was one of the special forces soldiers who had rescued people on the island together. After retiring from the military, he was assigned to the police force.
"Long time no see," Han Fei said with a smile.
"Long time no see, you still look as energetic as ever."
Since it was this old man who reported the case, this matter must be treated with utmost care.
"Take them all back!"
Everyone present was taken to the police station.
The little girl was very scared, so Han Fei asked kindly, "Are you allergic to strawberries?"
The little girl shook her head.
Han Fei took a handful of strawberry fruit gummies from his pocket and handed them to her: "Here you go."
There was so much candy that the little girl had to hold it with both hands to hold it all.
Her eyes widened in disbelief: "Are they all for me?"
"Yes, eat."
The little girl carefully put the candy into her pocket, took out one, carefully unwrapped it, put it in her mouth, and after holding it for a while, she smiled with her eyes crinkling: "Grandpa, the candy is so delicious! I've never eaten such delicious candy before!"
Han Fei always kept candy in his pocket to coax his granddaughter.
He smiled gently and said, "Eat more if you like."
The little girl clutched her pocket tightly: "It's too delicious, I can't bear to eat it."
...
At the police station, everyone was separated to give their statements.
Helen was terrified and answered every question directly.
Police rushed to the hotel and arrested Helen's husband.
Eight people were arrested on the spot for gathering to use methamphetamine.
Furthermore, the three little girls rescued from the hotel toilet were children Helen had successfully adopted from three other orphanages.
Han Fei was personally escorted out by the police captain: "Thank you for your assistance. If it weren't for you, those three children would probably have encountered very bad things."
After interrogation, it was revealed that they were overseas human traffickers, and they only wanted pretty young girls. Their line of work is self-evident.
"I'm so glad I was able to prevent the tragedy from happening." Han Fei lowered his eyes, his heart heavy.
In the original storyline, Xiao Qi was the one locked in the toilet.
At that time, she must have felt just as helpless as those three girls.
The thought of his beloved granddaughter going through all this made Han Fei's heart ache.
"Hey, busy man, I need your help."
"Old Han, you say it."
"Send some people to assist with this case, and it would be best to take down that overseas hideout as well."
"Alright, looks like they've bitten off more than they can chew."
...
When the captain returned to the police station, the junior officers surrounded him.
"Captain, do you know him?" the policewoman asked.
Police Captain: "Don't you really enjoy watching the short videos from the Han Group's official website?"
The policewoman nodded.
The captain smiled mysteriously and said, "The person in the short video is an actor playing the role of Old Master Han. The one we're talking about today is the real owner of the Han Group."
The policewoman exclaimed, "He's the boss of the Han Group!"
The other junior police officers also exclaimed in surprise:
Wow! The old man looks so energetic!
"He is a refined gentleman!"
"He was so gentle and kind when he comforted the little girl!"
The captain silently thought to himself: Refined gentleman? Gentle and kind? If you had seen how Old Master Han wreaked havoc on the island, you would probably call this old man a ruthless bandit!
...
Han Fei and Han Chengda took the little girl back to the orphanage. Wang Na is still at the police station; her problem must be quite serious, and she won't be out for a while.
Han Chengda looked at the chair and instantly became furious and went berserk.
"Is it because of this chair that she's going to give the children from the orphanage to those two human traffickers?"
Han Chengda's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice trembled violently: "Just for a chair?"
"Grandpa, I really don't understand. It's just a chair, just a chair!!!"
Han Chengda kicked the chair, sending it flying and crashing against the wall before rolling over and lying on the ground.
He went up and kicked it several times, then found a pair of scissors and frantically cut the netting to shreds.
"Can a chair really be exchanged for an orphan?"
"Is a person's future only worth the value of a chair?"
"I really don't understand! I really don't understand at all!"
The chair is completely unusable.
He clutched his head in anguish, crouched on the ground, his heart pounding wildly, as if some ferocious beast was about to burst forth and wreak havoc.
Han Fei stood beside him, thought for a moment, and said, "Little boss, come with me to the mental hospital tomorrow."
Han Chengda completely broke down, his eyes bloodshot as he glared at Han Fei, screaming hysterically, "What did you say?!"
Han Fei touched his nose: "If you don't want to go, then forget it."
Han Fei turned to leave, but a hand grabbed the hem of his robe.
Han Fei looked down and said, "I never intended to force you."
Han Chengda took a deep breath: "Do you really think I need to go?"
Han Fei beckoned to one of Han Chengda's bodyguards: "Doraemon, get him a mirror to look in."
The bodyguard, known as Doraemon, took a small mirror out of his pocket, opened it, and handed it to Han Chengda.
Han Chengda didn't go to answer it; he just glanced at his reflection in the mirror.
Veins bulged on his forehead, his eyes were bloodshot, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, his hair was a mess from what he had just grabbed, and his whole body...
...He doesn't seem like a normal person!
Han Chengda closed his eyes briefly: "What time are we going tomorrow?"
"We'll go whenever you wake up."
"good."
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