What? You're a notorious bandit? What a coincidence, me too!

Lin Chang'an watched from the side as [Buddha's Eye Observation] locked onto the mission target.

Ah Biao glanced at the phone and walked to a corner of the billiards hall.

"Auntie, what's wrong?"

After something was said on the phone, Ah Biao's expression suddenly changed.

"I'm going back now." After saying that, he hung up the phone and turned to walk out.

The guy who won money shouted, "Ah Biao, you haven't given me my money yet!"

"I owe you a lot, you owe me."

Ah Biao left after saying that.

Lin Chang'an followed behind and went out.

Ah Biao walked ahead, turning and twisting through the alley, where there were fewer and fewer people.

After walking for about fifteen minutes, he entered a three-story house.

Lin Chang'an didn't go inside; he just listened from outside the window.

"You good-for-nothing, you've disappeared without a trace. I told you I'd watch your boy for a while, but you haven't been around for hours," an old woman's voice rang out from inside.

"Auntie, you're exaggerating. I thought this boy wouldn't make it. He's perfectly fine now," Ah Biao said.

"What, you don't take it seriously unless I make it sound more serious? I've already said I'm just helping you watch your baby temporarily, and you're treating me like a wet nurse," the old woman scolded.

"Yes, yes, yes, just for another day or two, Auntie, please be kind and I won't bother you anymore in a couple of days," Ah Biao said.

"If you can't afford to raise a child, then don't have one. What's the point of having children all day long?"

The old woman complained, "Here you go, son, I have things to do."

Suddenly, the soft sobbing of a baby came from inside.

"Auntie, no, how would I know how to take care of children? Didn't Xiaoli give you money?" A Biao said in a somewhat anxious tone.

"What can you do with this little bit of money?"

The old woman scolded, "You're not even enough to keep me busy. Take your son away right now."

"Can……"

Before Ah Biao could say anything more, the old woman coaxed him out.

Lin Chang'an hid around the corner and saw A Biao come out carrying a swaddled baby in each arm, cursing under his breath.

He walked to a secluded spot, took out his phone, pressed a button, and dialed the number.

It took a long time for the other end to answer.

The call connected, and Ah Biao eagerly asked, "How did what I said go? I've been waiting for your reply."

After hearing what was said on the other end, Ah Biao said helplessly, "Didn't we agree on 15,000 last time? Why are you only giving me 10,000 now?"

"Okay, okay, we'll do it your way, where shall we meet? Alright, I don't care who the buyer is, ten thousand, no less. Okay, let's meet there then. Prepare the money carefully."

After hanging up the phone, A-Biao looked at the baby in the swaddling clothes, hesitant to speak.

Then they wrapped the child up tightly and walked out of the alley.

Lin Chang'an emerged from the darkness, stared at the other person's back, spat on the ground, and followed.

The mission stated that this blond-haired man, knowing that Chen Lijuan was dead, planned to sell the child.

But the situation is far worse than described in the mission.

This kid had clearly been planning to sell the child for a long time.

That damn thing!

Ah Biao got into a three-wheeled vehicle, and Lin Chang'an followed behind at a leisurely pace.

After following for about half an hour, the three-wheeled vehicle stopped in the territory of a village.

Ah Biao got off the car.

To avoid being discovered, Lin Chang'an had already gotten out of the car and followed on foot.

Now, stopping the sale of children is a simple matter for him.

However, he no longer intends to stop it so easily.

Since there are sellers, there must be buyers. He wanted to see who was in this business.

Ah Biao arrived at the edge of a pool of water and took out his phone again to make a call.

The other side responded quickly this time. After exchanging a few words, a beam of flashlight suddenly shone on Ah Biao's face in the darkness.

Ah Biao waved and then walked over.

There is an abandoned courtyard there.

Lin Chang'an silently climbed over the wall and hid in the shadows.

"It's like a secret rendezvous between spies," Ah Biao said helplessly.

The person with the flashlight saw two people. Without saying a word, they had Ah Biao untie the swaddling clothes to take a look.

The two of them muttered something to each other.

Then a woman said, "Eight thousand at most."

Ah Biao was immediately dissatisfied: "We had an agreement, I've already made concessions, it was agreed to be 10,000, that's why I came, and now you're trying to lower my price again."

"The baby is too young; it's hard to say whether he'll even survive," the woman said.

"Look at what you're saying! My son is perfectly healthy. What do you mean he can't survive? He's healthy every day." Ah Biao was clearly quite dissatisfied with this statement.

Of course, this wasn't because the child couldn't be raised, but because the other party's words were clearly intended to lower the price.

"I'm telling the truth, the boy is too young."

The woman said, "If you're not satisfied with the price, then we'll just forget about it."

After saying that, the two buyers exchanged a glance and walked out.

Ah Biao got angry: "I said, what's wrong with you guys? Fine, fine, eight thousand it is, I'm really fed up. Give me the money, here's your son."

Upon hearing this, the two stopped in their tracks.

After turning around, he walked back.

Hearing this from the shadows, Lin Chang'an felt his anger rise, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Honestly, he'd seen plenty of bad people, but never anyone like this.

It broadened his horizons.

He stopped hiding it, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it with a snap.

Although the lighter didn't make a loud noise, its flame was particularly noticeable in the dark.

The people making the transaction in the courtyard visibly froze for a moment.

Ah Biao was counting money and didn't notice that the two people in front of him suddenly froze and the beam of his flashlight shone into the corner of the yard. He subconsciously looked over as well.

"Who?"

Lin Chang'an squinted as the flashlight beam shone on his face, his eyes revealing a fierce glint.

"Did you bring this person?" the two buyers asked warily.

Ah Biao hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

The two men held the baby tightly in their arms, trying to escape through the collapsed opening in the yard.

This kind of thing isn't something to be ashamed of; for them, it doesn't matter who the person who suddenly appears is.

It was the wisest choice for them to leave as soon as possible.

However, although their plan was clearly good, Lin Chang'an did not intend to let them leave.

He took three steps at a time, striding forward to block their path.

The two of them panicked immediately.

Ah Biao panicked, but at this moment, he still remembered to carefully stuff the money into his pocket.

He was also cautious and worried. After all, what he was doing wasn't exactly aboveboard.

Both of them turned and ran towards the door.

Lin Chang'an naturally couldn't let them have their way, so he suddenly stepped forward and slapped the other person on the neck.

The force of the blow was so great that the man staggered instantly, let out a groan, and was sent flying to the ground.

The flashlight beam fell to the ground and bounced twice.

At the same time, the woman holding the swaddled baby was so frightened that she took two steps back and then sat down on the ground.

The swaddled baby in her hands was flung away with a whoosh.