Back to the world, you human trafficker are dead

"Zhang Hui from 306, come and answer the phone!" The voice of the dormitory manager downstairs resounded through the sky.

Zhang Hui stood up and stuffed the pen into the book as a bookmark.

The call was from An Yuchun, and he started by saying, "Zhang Hui, you have to thank me."

Zhang Hui was puzzled: "Thank you for what?"

"Ahem, I have an old classmate who is the captain of the Beijing Municipal Bureau. He has a case on hand recently, which is quite difficult. I recommend you to go."

"I'll probably come to see you soon, so be prepared."

I really have to thank him. It’s great to be able to participate in this, gain experience and help others.

The two exchanged a few brief pleasantries and then Zhang Hui hung up the phone.

"Hello, does Zhang Hui live in this building?" someone behind asked the dormitory manager.

The dormitory manager pointed casually and said, "Look, that's it."

Coming so fast! Zhang Hui turned around and saw that the man in front of him was tall, handsome and elegant, and had a completely different style from An Yuchun.

"Hello, Zhang, I'm Yang Wu, the captain of the Beijing branch. This is my colleague Xiao Ding."

"Hello, Captain Yang, I'm Zhang Hui. Hello, Comrade Ding." Zhang Hui greeted people openly.

Yang Wu asked in a deep voice: "Is there a quieter place where we can talk privately?"

Zhang Hui nodded and took them to the art room, where there was no class on Sundays.

"I guess my old classmate has contacted you. Here's the thing, he said you are good at finding people, and I want to know if you can guarantee that you will find that person 100%?" Yang Wu went straight to the point.

Zhang Hui raised his eyebrows. It was normal that he didn't quite trust her since it was their first collaboration: "Okay!" She answered simply and crisply.

Yang Wu was a little surprised. Is this kid so immodest? However, we will know whether he is a mule or a horse after we take him out for a walk.

Half a month ago, Mr. Li’s three-year-old son Xiaodong, who lived in Unit 1, Building 3, Hua’an Community, was abducted while playing downstairs.

According to eyewitnesses, there was a little girl about five or six years old who handed Xiaodong some candy or snacks, then led Xiaodong out of the community and disappeared.

The witness was in a hurry to go home and cook, and didn't pay any attention to what the little girl looked like.

Xiaodong has been abducted for half a month and there has been no news since then.

"If I go to look for the child, one of the child's parents must go with me." Zhang Hui made a request.

Yang Wu agreed immediately: "Okay, Xiao Ding can drive, you can partner with him, and feel free to contact me if you have any questions."

Without further ado, Zhang Hui, accompanied by Yang Wu, went directly to the counselor to ask for leave and set off immediately.

Xiaodong's mother has been frail and sickly for many years, and the one who came was Xiaodong's father.

When he heard the latest news about Xiaodong, he insisted on going with Yang Wu to find his son without Yang Wu telling him.

When I got on the car, I found that besides a familiar-looking policeman, there was only a young and beautiful girl in the car.

He was surprised and asked, "Are we just the two of us?" He thought Zhang Hui was a relative of some leader or something, and was here to take a ride.

Xiao Ding turned around and smiled at him reassuringly: "And this classmate Zhang, she will help find Xiaodong."

Xiaodong's father was very disappointed. This girl is so young, can she do it?

In fact, he had prepared himself mentally for the fact that his child had been missing for so many days.

Even if the Municipal Bureau gave up, he would go find his son on his own, even if it meant selling everything he had.

But this doesn't mean that the Municipal Bureau can just brush him off. If they don't want to find it, just tell him the clues and let him go by himself!

Zhang Hui was sitting in the passenger seat. He didn't need to look back to understand Xiaodong's father's psychological changes just from the rapid heartbeat he heard in the back seat.

Not wanting to waste time, she said bluntly to Xiaodong's father: "If you want to find Xiaodong, just shut up and use your eyes."

Xiao Ding was surprised. Is this lady so brave? You can't judge a person by his appearance.

Xiaodong's father tried hard to suppress his discomfort, sat in the back seat with a stern face and said nothing.

"Let's go, turn left after exiting the municipal bureau." Zhang Hui said to Xiao Ding indifferently.

Xiao Ding started the car and followed her instructions.

After the car drove for about an hour, local people like Xiao Ding and Xiao Dong's father clearly realized that this was the road to the train station.

Come to think of it, the child has been missing for half a month, and the traffickers must have taken the child out of the province long ago.

Xiao Ding's full name is Ding Jiajun. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes. He would have been a handsome guy in the 1960s and 1970s. However, modern people's aesthetic tastes tend to be diversified, which has delayed Xiao Ding's unmarried status.

Xiao Ding's eyes were filled with worry. For the human traffickers, leaving the province was like a fish entering the ocean, but for them it was like finding a needle in a haystack.

"Brother Ding, map!" Zhang Hui was not panicked at all. After taking the map, he chose a road section closest to the red line.

Her slender fingers pointed at the map and said, "Go here, National Highway 104."

Xiao Ding didn't ask any more questions. He turned the steering wheel and drove the car quickly to the right.

As evening approached, the car stopped at the entrance of a hotel. The three of them got off the car and prepared to rest there for the night.

After a simple dinner, Zhang Hui went back to his room to rest.

As soon as she walked away, Xiaodong's father grabbed Ding Jiajun's arm tightly and asked pleadingly, "Brother Ding, who is this girl? Can you really find Xiaodong?"

Ding Jiajun himself was not very clear about Zhang Hui's background and abilities, but in order to reassure him, he vowed: "This girl was personally invited back by our boss. She will definitely be able to find Xiaodong. Don't worry!"

Ever since the child was lost, Xiaodong's father's eyes and brows have been filled with sorrow.

After hearing what Ding Jiajun said, he smiled bitterly and said nothing more. He could only believe it if the child really appeared in front of him.

The next morning, before daybreak, the three set out on their search again.

The journey lasted two days and two nights, and finally, before dark, they arrived at the place designated by Zhang Hui - the railway station in Province N.

"The child is in the hotel near the train station." When Zhang Hui said this, Xiaodong's father looked at her eagerly, hoping that this was true.

Ding Jiajun had been running around with her for the past few days, and when he heard her say this, all his fatigue disappeared without a trace.

He couldn't wait to ask, "Which hotel? Are you sure?"

"It's not convenient to move now, we have to wait a little longer." In fact, the hotel where the children were was just a few meters behind them.

However, Zhang Hui habitually used his spiritual sense to scan and was shocked to find that there were two children, a boy and a girl, beside Xiaodong, and there were three men guarding them.

The safety of the children is of course the top priority, and all they have to do now is wait for the opportunity.

Soon, the opportunity came. Xiaodong's father was left waiting in the car.

Zhang Hui clearly heard one of the burly men order his men to buy dinner and bring it back.

At Zhang Hui's reminder, Xiao Ding avoided the man's men, found the hotel owner, and showed his ID.

The hotel owner took the opportunity to offer help. He took out the spare key and handed it over with both hands.

Led by Zhang Hui, Xiao Ding approached the door at the fastest and steadiest pace.

Zhang Hui stopped and saw two men inside drinking beer and watching TV with the volume turned up very loud.

It just covered up the sound of them unlocking the door. The wooden door creaked open quietly, revealing everything in the room.