Flower Master in the City

Chapter 1238

THIRTEEN THIRTY-EIGHT They're really traffickers

"It's me, it's me!" The girl in the young couple immediately raised her hand and pointed. "It's them. I suspect that they are abducting children!"

The young girl pointed in the direction, but it wasn't Summer or Gu Hanshuang. It was the other family of three, a couple in their thirties, and a four or five-year-old girl.

The tall policeman glanced at the family of three, then asked, "Do you have any evidence?"

"They're sitting next to us, and I've been watching them all this time. That little girl has been crying and she never calls them 'Daddy' or 'Mommy'. They don't seem familiar with each other, and they treat their children very well. They definitely aren't family!" The young girl had every reason.

The girl's boyfriend also chimed in, "That's right, I can testify. I think they're probably abducting children. Two police officers, hurry up and save that girl!"

At this moment, the couple finally understood what happened. The wife was enraged. She pointed at the young girl and said with a trembling voice, "You, you're spitting blood! When did we kidnap and sell children? This is my daughter, Bebe! "

"If you say so, then so be it?" Take out the evidence, I don't think you two are a mother and daughter at all! " The young girl, however, showed no sign of weakness.

"What evidence?" She is my daughter, what proof is there for that? " The wife was trembling with anger. She was not in a good mood to begin with, but now that this had happened, her mood had worsened.

"Of course we need evidence. Otherwise, how do we know if she is your real daughter or a fake one? She hasn't even called out your mother, so why don't you ask her to try calling you mother? " The young girl lightly snorted, "I've seen the news before, these kinds of fake parents are actually traffickers!"

"I won't mess around with you!" The wife was very angry, but it was clear that she couldn't get her daughter to call her mother. For a moment, her expression was rather unsightly.

"Officer, my wife and I are working in the capital. My daughter stayed in the countryside, living with her grandmother, and she rarely met with us, so we are a bit unfamiliar with her. This time, when we went home, we found out that she didn't even know us and didn't even call out to our parents, but we knew that this wouldn't do, so we decided to take her to live with us in the capital." At this moment, the husband of the couple politely explained, "She really is our daughter, we didn't bring an account book, but if you don't believe me, you can call the police station there, they can prove it."

"Show me your ID cards, I'll have the police check them out." He felt that this explanation was quite reasonable. Everyone knew that now those children who stayed behind for a long time were separated from their parents, but in the end, they no longer knew their parents very well.

The couple were quite cooperative. They each took out their ID cards and handed them to the police, who also started making calls, obviously asking someone to search through the police station's data system.

After a few minutes, the police received a photo, and while looking at the photo, he looked at the little girl called Bei Bei. After a few minutes, he confirmed that there was no difference between the photo and the real person, and then he said to the couple, "Investigate this clearly, she is indeed your daughter. In the future, you all should pay more attention to your daughter so that no one else will misunderstand her."

"Thank you, sir." The couple looked grateful.

The tall policeman then turned around to look at the young couple, "The matter has been investigated. Don't randomly post things without evidence on Weibo. It will affect others."

"We're doing this for the good of children. What if they really are kidnappers?" However, the girl was not convinced. It was obvious that she did not think that she had done anything wrong.

"Miss, for the sake of your children, you can't falsely accuse others, can you?" The short policeman who hadn't spoken all this time said in a displeased tone, "Also, if they really were abducting children, they wouldn't have brought them to the dining car. This is basic logic. Which trafficker would be so high-profile?"

"Officer, it's not like we're police. You can't ask me to do what you did, can you?" That girl was a little unhappy, "I am only doing my duty as a good citizen. It's fine if you don't reward me, but if you say something like that, who would dare to report criminals in the future?"

"Miss, we welcome your report but do not wish for you to falsely accuse us." The short policeman didn't look very good either. "What would you think if someone accused you of being a trafficker?"

Just as the short policeman finished his sentence, a voice came from beside him. "They really are traffickers."

Hearing this, a few pairs of eyes in the dining car turned to look at the summer, because the person who said this was none other than the one who had been watching the bustling summer.

"What are you talking about?" The young girl was instantly angered.

The short policeman also frowned slightly. "Do you have any evidence for saying these words?"

"Of course I have evidence." Summer had a very serious look on her face. "In box eight of the soft sleeper, there are a few children who have been kidnapped. If you don't believe me, you can go and see them right away. Well, they're in the same boat as those guys."

"Nonsense, I'm not in the soft sleeper compartment at all!" The girl retorted angrily.

Summer ignored the girl and said to the policeman, "Go take a look, the kids are all drugged and sleeping right now. After you catch the people there, you can take them as well."

"I'll go over and take a look first. You stay here and watch." The short policeman whispered to the tall one, then walked quickly to the soft sleeper.

"Who are you? Do we have a grudge against you? Why did you lie to us? " "I remember now, you're the one who beat people up in Shu City Square yesterday. I remember the woman beside you, the one who was wearing a Daoist robe and had a sword on her back, that's you, I think you're the fugitives!"

"Idiot." Xia Xia carelessly spat out two words.

The tall policeman, on the other hand, was carefully observing the scene for a while. Then, he got out of the dining car and took out his cell phone to make a call.

After a few minutes, the two policemen came back to the couple with a serious expression. "You two come with us!"

"Why?" The girl was very surprised and began to panic, "You guys are capturing people randomly, he's the fugitive, if you want to capture him, then capture him …"

Unfortunately, no matter what the girl said, it was useless. The two policemen didn't even exist in the summer and quickly took the girl and her boyfriend away.

"Young Master, are those two really traffickers?" Gu Han Shuang couldn't help but ask.

"No." Xia Zhi shook his head, smiling, "But there really is a trafficker in room number 8."

"Then Young Master, why did you say that the two of them are traffickers?" Gu Han Shuang was confused.

"They are framing others out of boredom, and I am also very bored. Then let's also fray them out along the way." Summer said lazily.

Gu Hanshuang was speechless for a moment. The young master was the one who dared to cause such a ruckus.

A while later, Gu Hanshuang couldn't help but ask, "Then they wouldn't really be caught as traffickers, right?"

"I don't think so, but they'll be interrogated by the police for a few hours." Summer giggled, then hugged Gu Han Shuang and stood up, "Shuang lass, let's not bother with them anymore, let's go back and do something even more interesting!" This chapter is updated by ɴo(v)elFɪre.net - novelenglish.net . bin

After eating their fill, they had to exercise. In the summer, they quickly returned to the private box and closed the door. Then, on the fast moving train, they began the slow and quick movement between them.

That night, the two of them held a party on the train that belonged solely to them. This exciting and crazy party was an extremely enjoyable occasion for them, and whether it was in summer or for Gu Hanyue, it was a special experience they had never experienced before. It allowed summer to begin considering that they could take the train when they were away in the future.

At three in the afternoon of the second day, he dragged Gu Han Shuang out of the train station in the summer.

"Brother-in-law, over here!" Just as he left the train station, he heard a somewhat familiar voice in the summer.

"Why is it you?" Xia Xia was a little confused. The one who called him was Zhao Xiaozhuo, and together with him was a girl who was not unfamiliar with Xia Xinyan. She was the school beauty known as Qin Xiaoluo.

"Brother-in-law, I specifically came to bring you home!" "Come on, come on. Get on the car. My sister is waiting for you."

"Fine." Actually, no one came to pick him up in the summer, but since this kid, Zhuo, was here, he didn't mind taking a taxi back.

Summer and Gu Hanshuang quickly boarded Zhao Xiaozhuo's Hummer. Summer then asked, "Is the great demoness's wife really waiting for me?"

"Brother-in-law, do I look like a liar to you?" Zhuo looked at the summer sun.

Xia Xia looked at Zhuo, then nodded. "You look like a liar, but if you lie to me, I'll beat you up later."

Zhao Xiaozhuo was depressed. He didn't say anything else and quickly started the car and drove out of the train station.

Half an hour later, the Hummer stopped at the entrance of the demoness courtyard, and Zhao Xiaozhuo cordially opened the door for Summer. After getting off the Hummer, Zhao Xiaozhuo said, "Brother-in-law, tell the heavens to let Little Luo and I in, how about it?"

"You can't get in?" Xia Keke curiously asked.

"Um, Brother-in-law, in the past, I actually could have entered, but now Big Sis and Yaotian have said that there isn't a suitable place for a unrelated man to enter this garden. So, Brother-in-law, other than you, there aren't any other men who can enter, not even Big Bro." Zhuo was a little depressed. Then, he started to complain, "Brother-in-law, how can I be considered an unrelated man?"

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