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

Ah Biao didn't want to look, but his body involuntarily turned to look back.

In the dim light, a white body lay sprawled on the ground, looking at first glance like a white pig.

But Ah Biao knew that this was the same fat guy who had tried to mess with him earlier.

He fell from the third floor; he must be dead beyond any doubt.

That guy's a total freak.

Ah Biao's face was grim.

Although he still didn't understand what had just happened.

His mind was in complete chaos.

The old lady was disemboweled, and a fat man dressed as Chen Lijuan was sleeping in her room?

Am I going crazy? Or is the world going crazy?

Why am I having such a bad night?

His left eyebrow twitched all day, so he knew nothing good was going to happen today.

His heart was pounding; he didn't want to think about anything else, he just wanted to get out of there.

But in his line of sight, the fat man who had just fallen from the third floor seemed to have moved.

He couldn't see clearly, but he felt that the blood-soaked body had stood up in a strange posture.

Perhaps the word "station" is not accurate.

Because of the twisted shape of this lump of fat, it seemed as if the person was upside down, with their head hanging in mid-air, like a vengeful ghost.

Ah Biao quickly ran away; if he didn't leave now, he might not be able to get away.

"A ghost!"

Ah Biao screamed, but he had been running downstairs in such a hurry that he was now out of breath. He didn't know where the splinter had pierced his ribs, but he felt a sharp pain.

The moment she moved, the pain caused her to fall to the ground.

He only felt the fleshy body crawling on top of him from behind.

The pain came not only from the ribs, but also from the back of the body.

He felt as if a zipper had been pulled open on the skin of his back, and the tension caused by the pain instantly relaxed.

His skin and flesh instantly became loose and saggy.

All I could hear was a whooshing sound, like a broken bellows blowing air into my ears.

But he could hear a familiar voice in that voice.

Chen Lijuan?

What on earth is going on?!

"Where is my child? Where is my child? I want to see my child."

…………

The sky was just beginning to lighten.

A three-wheeled vehicle was parked outside a quiet village.

Lin Chang'an watched as the woman trafficker made a phone call.

In her past life, this Aunt Mei was never caught, and she was very cautious, never leaving behind a single photograph.

However, she was extremely famous. Basically, if any child misbehaved, the parents would ask Aunt Mei to arrest her and scare the child.

Moreover, no one knows the real name of this Aunt Mei.

Lin Chang'an was actually quite interested in this Aunt Mei.

He wanted to know what this woman looked like and what her abilities were that had kept her from being caught all these years.

"Ten minutes later, she told us to go to the square at the edge of the village."

The woman hung up the phone and pointed to a spot not far away.

Village square?

Lin Chang'an looked over there. The village was not small. Red flags were waving in the square at the entrance of the village, and a loudspeaker could be seen from afar standing on a tall pole.

That's where the village committee is located.

Aunt Mei told them to go to this place to hand over the child?

Although it was just getting light, the villagers were already up early, and some had already gone out.

There were a few people scattered around the square.

This woman is being rather arrogant in broad daylight.

Lin Chang'an said to the woman trafficker, "You'll come with me in a bit."

The male and female traffickers exchanged a glance, and the woman said, "Good sir, we've led you to the place. Since you promised, I won't go over there."

"Do you have any negotiating terms?"

Lin Chang'an glanced at them and said, "If you don't want to go over, fine, but I'll break another one of your legs."

"You bitch, get going."

The man trafficker shuddered, and enduring the pain, quickly pushed the woman away, fearing that he might accidentally break another leg.

"well……"

The woman trembled.

Lin Chang'an got out of the car, carrying the baby, and the two walked towards the village committee square.

When they arrived at the small square, the two waited for about ten minutes, but no one came looking for them.

Just then, the woman's cell phone rang.

She glanced at Lin Chang'an, and after receiving instructions, she answered the call.

"Sister Mei, I've arrived. Where are you?"

The woman opposite me was muttering something, seemingly eating, and after a while she finally spoke:

"Who is the man with you?"

Lin Chang'an also heard this and glanced around at his surroundings.

Aunt Mei saw the two of them.

However, he didn't find anything.

This Aunt May seems to be very vigilant.

"I...I'm a man!"

The woman's heart tightened, and she stumbled over her words.

"Yeah?"

Aunt Mei's voice on the other end was devoid of emotion.

The woman glanced at Lin Chang'an and said, "Yes, yes."

Aunt Mei paused for a moment, her voice turning cold: "I remember last time, but the person I saw last time wasn't him, was it?"

Lin Chang'an listened to the voice on the other end of the line and glanced around again without making a sound.

No wonder they brought them to this square.

The location here is in the center of the village, surrounded by a ring of two-story houses.

Aunt May is hiding in some corner, observing them.

Be vigilant.

No wonder this coward was never caught in his past life.

A slight smile appeared on his lips.

Meanwhile, on the rooftop of a two-story building, one street away from the village square.

Aunt Mei sat on a small stool, holding a mobile phone in one hand and binoculars in the other, scanning the square of the village committee.

The woman on the phone spoke incoherently.

"Sister Mei, what are you saying? This is my man."

Aunt Mei picked her teeth expressionlessly, the mole on her lip throbbing up and down.

She put down the binoculars, took out a handful of sunflower seeds from her pocket, started cracking them open, and didn't respond again.

"No, Sister Mei, what do you mean? I came all this way, are you kidding me?"

At Lin Chang'an's instruction, the woman trafficker frowned and pretended to be angry as she spoke.

"Whether it works out or not, it's just a matter of saying so. You're not my only source of connections."

After saying that, she glanced at Lin Chang'an, and then hung up the phone under his gaze.

The two walked out of the village.

Just as they were about to disappear from Aunt May's sight, the phone rang again.

Lin Chang'an chuckled softly, whispered a few words to the woman trafficker, and then let her answer the phone.

"What do you mean?"

The woman trafficker pretended to be angry as she spoke.

Aunt Mei smiled and said, "Don't rush off, little sister. I didn't say I was canceling this deal. Meet me in the mangrove forest at the east end of the village in half an hour."

The woman trafficker glanced at Lin Chang'an, and Lin Chang'an nodded.

She said impatiently, "Fine, really."

On the three-wheeled vehicle.

The man trafficker wanted to run away, but his leg was lame and he couldn't escape, so he just sat on the three-wheeled vehicle.

This line of work is risky, but it's also lucrative. It's just that they don't have any special skills, and the money they earn from regular jobs is too little to cover their expenses.

However, they haven't been doing this for very long.

It's only about two years at most.

They wander around aimlessly, kidnapping children when they have them, and buying and reselling them when they can't. They make a profit from the price difference.

However, this deal is now completely off the table.

Who exactly is this man?

A policeman? Or is this kid's real father?

He was confused, but he hoped that what the man said was true.

Once you find Aunt Mei, let them go.

But that's only enough to fool a three-year-old.

He didn't believe it deep down.

But figuring out how to extricate himself and his wife from this predicament stumped him.

I definitely can't beat this guy in a fight.

Moreover, in his current state, he is unable to move around, and it would be good if he were not killed by the other party.

What should we do then?

Yesterday, my right eyelid twitched badly all day. They say a twitching left eyelid means bad luck, while a twitching right eyelid means good luck.

I thought this was a good deal, but then this happened.

The world is truly unpredictable.

The anxious and helpless man trafficker smoked a cigarette, contemplating what to do.

Just then, his pocket vibrated; he still had a home cell phone.

When they took it out, they found it was a landline phone from their village store.

"Hello, who is it?"

"A citizen, is he a citizen?" came an old woman's voice from the other end, sobbing and unable to speak clearly.

"Who is it? Mom, is that you?"

The man trafficker recognized his mother's voice.

He left his mother his phone number when he went out to work, telling her to contact him if anything happened, and not to call him unnecessarily.

"My darling, I'm so sorry, may I die a horrible death..."

The old woman's sobbing was broken into fragments, and it took the man trafficker a long time to understand what she was saying.

He frowned. "What's wrong?"

"Mom is guilty, Mom lost her grandson."