After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

After giving him another vicious glare, he hurriedly drove away with his accomplice.

At this time, Lu Qingfeng immediately found a middle-aged man.

"Uncle, call the police immediately."

"what?"

The middle-aged man was a little confused, thinking that family conflicts would not be serious enough to call the police.

"Those guys just now were human traffickers. They got the child in my hand from somewhere."

Lu Qingfeng spoke clearly.

"Fuck, I thought so."

The middle-aged man suddenly realized and dialed the phone.

Lu Qingfeng then took over, explained the situation, reported the license plate number he had written down, and stated the road the vehicle had last turned.

"That's great, young man."

After the call ended, the middle-aged man took back his phone and burst into praise.

The five or six people around were also sighing and some were cursing the human traffickers for a horrible death.

Lu Qingfeng accepted this wave of praise with peace of mind, and then he remembered something.

"Uncle, could you please go to the park and look for the child's parents? I think they're in the fitness area. The child is missing, and they must be very worried."

"I just called the police. They told me to wait here. I can't leave, so I have to trouble you."

"What are you talking about? I'll go right away."

The middle-aged man agreed without hesitation.

The police arrived first before the child's parents came.

After receiving the report of a major case like child trafficking, the police took it very seriously and the nearby police station immediately dispatched officers.

The police car arrived at the scene with its sirens blaring. After parking, a bearded man and two policemen came over.

"Hello, who called the police?"

"Comrade police, we were the ones who called the police."

There were a few more people watching around, and before Lu Qingfeng could say anything, these people started talking at once.

The bearded man was annoyed by the noise and immediately shouted to stop them.

"Alright, alright, let the person who called the police speak. Anyone else can tell my colleagues if they have any findings."

Everyone finally quieted down and made way for Lu Qingfeng who was coaxing the child in the back.

Out of professional habit, the bearded man looked the boy up and down carefully.

The black and white school uniform was a little faded from washing, and the cheap canvas shoes on her feet were still relatively clean, but the toe joints on both sides were cracked from walking for a long time.

If you look closely you can still see traces of glue.

My hair has become dry and yellow due to long-term lack of nutrition, and my arms are so thin that I worry they will break if I exert too much force.

The child lives in very poor conditions.

Generally speaking, children from families with difficulties have more or less psychological problems.

With this thought in mind, the bearded man walked forward.

"Little classmate, did you call the police?"

"Yes, police officer."

Lu Qingfeng raised his head, revealing a pair of bright eyes.

The bearded man was stunned for a moment. These eyes did not match the mental portrait he had created.

These were a pair of optimistic, positive eyes, filled with joy and relief at their arrival.

He lowered his voice and said.

"My name is Wu Ming, the director of the nearby police station. Please tell me what you know in detail."

"Is such that."

Lu Qingfeng started his story by noticing something was wrong with the old woman in the park, then approached her to start a conversation, and then followed her here and pestered her.

And finally, let the other party keep the child.

"By the way, police officer, the traffickers drove away. Did you chase them?"

he asked at the end.

It was nothing, it was mainly because of the look in the old woman's eyes at the end that made him feel uneasy.

"Don't worry, they've been tracked over there. The information you provided is very accurate. They can't escape."

"That's good."

Lu Qingfeng was relieved. Once this group of people went in, they would basically not be able to get out.

As they were talking, the child's mother finally came over with the middle-aged man who came to look for her.

Seeing the baby in Lu Qingfeng's arms, he burst into tears.

The child was not even one year old yet, and he had stopped crying after being coaxed by Lu Qingfeng.