Back to the world, you human trafficker are dead

About twenty years ago, a child from Professor Liao's relative's family was abducted and has not been found to date.

Professor Liao was still in primary school at the time and was unable to help. Later, he chose this subject more or less for this reason.

It's just that too much time has passed and there are no clues at all.

Professor Liao came to her, probably wanting to ask her for help, but for some reason she didn't say anything in the end.

Zhang recalled that the professor probably had his own concerns, and if he didn't say anything, she would just pretend she didn't know.

A week passed quickly, and on Saturday morning, she came back from running and had not yet gone to the cafeteria to get food.

In a flash, hot dumplings and soy milk appeared in front of me.

Looking up, Chu Xingman smiled particularly brightly, revealing a sense of attentiveness.

Zhang Hui raised his eyebrows. Was he trying to bribe her?

"Eat quickly, I brought it to you from the third cafeteria."

The food in the third cafeteria of their school is the best. If you go too late, it will be sold out. I don’t know what time Xingman went there, but she was able to bring some back.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Seeing through her little thoughts, Zhang Hui asked her while eating the delicious steamed buns.

Chu Xingman looked around and saw that the other two roommates had gone out to wash up, so there was no one else in the dormitory. Then she said, "I want to follow you and chase the suspect."

Zhang Huihui paused as he took the buns, then said, "This is not a trivial matter, and it's not up to me to decide. We might even run into danger."

Chu Xingman clasped his hands together and said, "Xiao Hui, please let me go. I know you don't want me to go because you're doing it for my own good, but I think it's more meaningful to follow you."

"If you don't agree to let me go, I'll go find the captain. I believe he will agree."

Hehe, when the time comes, she will have to agree even if she doesn’t agree.

Zhang Hui was speechless. What a waste of words, right? My head hurts!

When Xiao Ding came to pick her up, he found that there was a tail behind Zhang Hui.

"Hi, Brother Ding, good morning!" Chu Xingman greeted him with a smile.

Xiao Ding quickly smiled and said hi, but when he was driving on the road, he remembered to ask Zhang Hui what was going on.

Zhang Hui replied calmly: "If Captain Yang agrees to let her go, she can go with him. If he doesn't agree, she can go back to school by herself."

Xiao Ding secretly looked at Chu Xingman in the rearview mirror, thinking that Captain Yang would definitely not agree to such a delicate young lady.

Chu Xingman stuck out her tongue at her and sat in the back seat playing with her phone.

Although Xiao Ding came to pick her up early enough and caught the morning rush hour, she really didn't know why there were so many cars on this Sunday.

When we arrived at the Municipal Bureau Branch, it was already around 8:40.

The moment he saw Chu Xingman, Yang Wu felt a headache. He had just hung up the phone with his old boss.

"Ahem..." He thought about how to start the conversation: "Um, are you Chu Xingyun's granddaughter?"

"Yeah!" Chu Xingman straightened his chest and raised his head and stood up straight when he heard it.

"Well, let me be frank with you. If you want to follow me, you can, but you must listen to Zhang Hui in everything. Ask Zhang Hui before doing anything. If you act on your own, then you can't go."

"Report! I will definitely keep my word. Zhang Hui asked me to chase chickens, but I will never chase dogs!"

Phew...Xiao Ding's mouth twitched. Is this a funny guy?

Yang Wu rubbed his temples, imagining what the days ahead would be like.

Xiao Ding took the information and divided it into three parts, mainly looking for some cases whose statute of limitations was about to expire.

"Zhang Hui, take a look at this case." Chu Xingman came over with the information.

Zhang Hui took it and looked at it, and found it quite interesting.

In 1991, a report came from Ningjia Village in the suburbs of Beijing that a 14-year-old girl named Wu Shuqi had an argument with her 8-year-old neighbor Yu Shuang over trivial matters, and accidentally killed Yu Shuang and fled.

Not to mention what kind of trivial matter led to the quarrel between the two.

Wu Shuqi was only 14 and Yu Shuang was already 8 years old. How could she, an underage girl, have the courage and strength to kill an 8-year-old child?

Xiao Ding heard Zhang Hui and Chu Xingman discussing this topic, and he interrupted and said, "Oh, I know about this case. I asked the person who handled it at the time to find out more about it."

"According to investigation, Wu Shuqi came from a poor family. She fell in love with a star at the time, saved up her food money for a month, bought a poster of the star, and put it on the wall to admire it."

"When Yu Shuang went to play with her, he accidentally rubbed the poster off and tore it in half."

"Wu Shuqi was very angry and scolded Yu Shuang. This was heard by a neighbor. Later, the person who reported the case found Yu Shuang lying on the floor of Wu Shuqi's bedroom, bleeding profusely."

"Wu Shuqi disappeared on the spot. According to the identification by French Law B, Yu Shuang was pushed down and hit the back of his head on the corner of the table, causing excessive blood loss and death."

"The only evidence found at the scene was Wu Shuqi and Yu Shuang's fingerprints and footprints, so we concluded that Wu Shuqi accidentally killed Yu Shuang."

So that's how it is. At first glance, the motive for the crime and the neighbor's testimony seemed very reasonable, but Zhang Hui still felt something was wrong.

"Why did the reporter go to see Wu Shuqi?" she asked.

Xiao Ding was slightly startled, and thought for a moment: "It seems that he was looking for Wu Shuqi to borrow a book. Oh, by the way, he and Wu Shuqi are also neighbors."

After getting a general understanding of the situation, Zhang Hui felt that this case was worth investigating, so the few of them discussed it and set off immediately with the information.

"Wu Shuqi's family was not wealthy, but she was a good student, so her parents supported her to study, hoping that she would graduate from university and have a good job, and that would be a good start."

"After this happened, her family was ordered to pay 6 yuan in compensation to the Yu Shuang family. The Wu family had no money, so they sold the house and land."

"Where are her parents now?" Zhang Hui asked Xiao Ding. Xiao Ding said, "Her parents rented a room in the east of the city and set up a stall to sell snacks."

In a corner of the east street of the city, Mr. and Mrs. Wu had just finished their work and were sitting on stools to rest.

The couple were fanning themselves with palm-leaf fans, their tanned faces full of traces of time, and there was not a trace of attachment to life on their part.

Wu Shuqi is an only child. After giving birth to her, her mother's health was damaged and she could no longer have children.

The moment Zhang Hui saw Wu's mother's face clearly from afar, his heart sank.

Not only Wu's mother but also Wu's father, the red lines shooting out from their eyebrows were all pointing in the same direction. What was strange was that the color of the red line this time was completely black.

Zhang Hui secretly wondered in his heart, what does black represent?

Noticing the change in light, Wu's mother looked up, forced out a smile numbly, and greeted the guest: "Miss, what do you want to eat? There are pea yellow, sugar ears, and donkey rolls..."

Father Wu was bending over with his hands on the plastic bag, ready to pack up at any time.

Zhang Hui's refusal came to his lips, but he swallowed it back. "Auntie, give me some pea yellow and some sugar ears."

"Okay." Mother Wu agreed and started working quickly.

The goods and money were handed over at the same time. Wu's mother was a little puzzled. Why didn't the girl leave after getting the food?

Upon hearing the purpose of Zhang Hui's visit, Wu's mother's tears rolled down her apron like beads from a broken string.

"I don't believe my daughter would do such a thing, but they all say that the scene won't lie, and the body won't lie either."

"We, as parents, are incompetent and cannot seek justice for her. This girl has been on the run for nearly twenty years, and we don't know whether she is dead or alive..."

"We are here to help you find her whereabouts. Please follow us and look for her."

Perhaps because she missed her daughter too much, Wu's mother agreed without hesitation.

As the car moved forward, the red line between Wu's mother's eyebrows remained in the same direction. As expected, Wu Shuqi was still in Ningjia Village.

More than an hour later, the car drove into Ningjia Village.

Mother Wu's pace slowed down significantly, with a hint of doubt on her face. Wasn't she going to look for her daughter? Why did she return to Ningjia Village?