82. Travel surprises
A trip accident.
Red and Green: True love doesn’t end
I remember one year, when I was traveling to a more remote province.
In order to avoid being said to be pacing, the exact location is not disclosed, which is the kind of exotic situation that would have to be punched in this life.
On the first day, I was so excited, I felt like Grandma Liu had gone to the grand garden.
There are also many young sisters in local clothes, who also have exotic features that make people want to see more.
They were followed by a team, assistants, photographers, professionals, etc., many of them, probably in art, propaganda, marriage, etc.
There are also a large number of front-door rentals of minority clothing for tourists to take photographs and study.
The point is, I met two little sisters, who were so beautiful, dressed in a national dress, and came face to face and laughed at me.
To be honest, as a girl, I’m so confused and drunk I can’t look so good and jealous.
I thought it was just one thing, but when they walked over, it became clear to me that, in front of me, there were not many people who looked at me, but a few of them took out their cell phones behind me and thought they were some big stars.
I looked at those little sisters, and I thought it was weird that they were following me, but I was afraid they were feeling good about themselves, because it was a view area, and the heads were moving, and it was personal freedom everywhere.
I’ve been walking a few steps away from the crowd a little bit, and then two of them suddenly come up, one to each side, and I’m stuck in the middle, and I’m looking at them.
The one on the right, speaking in less than standard Mandarin, asked me if I wanted a photo.
I didn’t think about it, I felt so enthusiastic, I couldn’t resist, so I took out my phone, and three people took one.
The next second I finished taking the picture, the little sister who just spoke extended out her hand and asked me for money, and I realized that I was being cheated.
I’m swaying and trying to explain, the little sister on the left opened her mouth and said something I didn’t understand at all, but obviously, it’s more violent.
All of a sudden, I’m scared, and the little sister on the right continues to speak a non-standard Mandarin, and I’m just listening to a general, which means I have to pay for a photo or not to leave.
I was so anxious to cry that I didn’t expect it to happen, and they were so tight, but not so big, because a few tourists were looking at us, but didn’t even ask what happened.
To tell you the truth, I am alone, thinking of more than less, so give it away.
When the transfer was about to take place, an old man who looked like a scavenger, but his clothes were clean and his back was full, and he walked straight over, shouting at her two little sisters and speaking local language.
I don’t understand at all. The little sisters are just starting to get hurt.
Then he pulled me over, and my sister finally got in a fight with him, and he pushed me with his hand and said something in plain Mandarin. I’m sorry.
I didn’t think so. Listen to me and run away. Honestly, I’m impressed.
It is never possible to define a person by the appearance of a man who is in a radiant dress, but who is in a distasteful position and who is in a state of old-fashioned intestines, who encounter injustice and dare to come forward.
I went away for a while to make sure I was safe, and I looked back and wondered what had happened to me.
I’m more scared than I was, and I feel guilty, and I just walked away.
Even if I don’t know what I’m going to do, I’m sure he’ll get revenge for my loss. I’m a little worried about something.
The first time I thought of the Visitors’ Service Centre, I went there and asked, perhaps the staff in it knew him, the worst of all, and it should be possible to broadcast the shouts.
The tourist service center was very well-established, so it was easy to find.
I was wondering if it would be better to have a window system in a place like this.
It took a long time to see an office under the door, because it was in a hurry to push the door in. It was a mid-aged man, with a Mediterranean hair, leaning on the chair and humming in his mouth, and it was nice.
And when I saw me, I was displeased with my face and I was like, “Why did you come in here without knocking?” I’m sorry.
Say, put your feet on the table and look down for half a day’s shoes.
I was so busy saying, “I’m so sorry. I’m so worried about finding someone. I’m sorry.
Then the Mediterranean uncle took up the cup of tea on the table, swung his head a little bit, blew his tea, took a shallow sip, threw up his spit and then put a lid on it, walked out of it and looked at me and said, “Who are you looking for? I’m sorry.
And I can’t describe it too carefully at this point, and I say in haste: “It’s a master who picks up the waste here. I’m sorry.
The old man of the Mediterranean had an earthquake of pupils, and the chair was like he was burned on his back, sitting straight, and he said, “Where have you seen the scavenging?
“And not to mention our high-level view, if it’s a scavenger, it’s a disgrace to us!” I’m sorry.
I suddenly stopped, and the words of this Mediterranean uncle reminded me that, as a matter of course, there are usually specialized sanitation workers in the landscape, who are still in uniform and even homeless people who beg for help from tourists.
As he said, given the image of the scenery and the experience of the game, these special identities may not be allowed in, but they exist for the scavenging old man.
“How can we let a young woman who has read and seen the world, when he has seen me in the Mediterranean?”
“If the man you’re talking about sneaking in, we’ll catch up with him once and for all! I’m sorry.
To be honest, I’m a little angry to hear that, and I think the old man’s words are a lot too much to talk about, a little too tall to look at people’s faces, and I’m going to drive him away.
It’s a lot of people, but it’s good for dogs.
If it is true, the scavengers and the beggars are human beings, and they are eligible to enter the scenery. I think it is the impostors and the handicapped who are supposed to be in charge of begging for compassion.
I couldn’t expect to get out of the tourist service centre, but I was in a state of loss and even impatience, and the way the Mediterranean uncle said it, basically represented the attitude of the landscape to the management of the scavengers.
If that were the case, he might be in a worse position, and in the viewing area, the head was swollen, and the bad guy would have a bit of a problem with an old man.
I was particularly anxious to think of it, but I was thinking about it, and I was supposed to be with the sanitation workers at the time. After all, there were overlaps between their work places, and I looked around and went to a plaza, where there was a lot of people. I saw a sanitation man standing next to a garbage can with a big old backpack in his hand.
I ran over and asked where the owner of his bag was, and the master of sanitation said, “Do you say Zhao?” I’m sorry.
It seems that they know him, and Zhao, the master of sanitation, said, “I didn’t see him today, and I couldn’t help it. I’m sorry.
I said, “Pack up the garbage can.” I asked him again. Master, do you know Master Zhao well? I’m sorry.
He was cleaning up a pile of garbage, and he said, “Well, how come he’s not here? He’s here, he’s here. I’m sorry.
Then, a tea-seller aunt came out and took out the garbage, and he said, “I’m not here. I’m sorry.
A middle-aged man in a blue jacket, with his back, his face, his face, he was a bit of an official. He made a phone call to the young man next to the bag, and he answered his phone and said, “Mr. Li, get over to the square!” I’m sorry.
What I can’t imagine is that the man in the Mediterranean came to the middle-aged man, who nodded his head, and the man in the middle said to the Mediterranean, “Mr. Li, this square is the heart of our view. Look at this. What’s this? I’m sorry.
Indeed, the garbage cans around here are full of garbage, sewage and tourists walking around their noses.
Then the Mediterranean called out the sanitation uncle and said, “Shell, what’s going on today? I’m sorry.
He said, “Mr. Li, we’re short-handed! I’m sorry.
The Mediterranean also said, “Why don’t you give a feedback on this? I’m sorry.
“Mr. Li, we’ve been talking about this a few times, and you always say, “Let’s get over it.” I’m sorry.
The Mediterranean was interrupted by the middle-aged man, who said, “Li, I want you to sit down in your office and go to the viewing area, and look at the facts. Let’s see, the seat of the Commissioner of the Landscape Control Board is set aside.” I’m sorry.
After that, the leader went behind his back, and the Mediterranean went after him.
I laughed and said to the sanitation master, “My lord, you’ve worked so hard, you’re beautiful.” I’m sorry.
He laughed, and told me, “This is not something, this is a private deduction, just to keep a few people out of the way. I’m sorry.
Of course, I have not been able to get more information about Master Zhao, and I thought I would just call the police, but I’d be relieved to find him and make sure he’s safe before he is expelled from the scenery.
What was unexpected was that, after calling the police and listening to what the police said to me, it made me feel that things were becoming increasingly uncontrollable and far from simple.
The police station is located next to the local ethnic primary school, which has a relatively small number of visitors and should be inhabited by locals, with a slightly dilapidated house and a very high level of life.
I rushed to the police station, and on duty was a young girl with glasses. When I saw her, I said, “Ma’am, what is your problem?” I’m sorry.
I ran a little fast, I was suffocating, I coughed, and said, “I’m looking for someone. I’m sorry.
“Who are you looking for?”
“A scavenging master. I’m sorry.
“What’s the relationship with you? I’m sorry.
And I stopped, and I said, “It’s okay, it’s just the scenery. I’m sorry.
When the girl heard this, she began to be scornful and said, “What are you looking for him for?” I’m sorry.
Before I got back, she went on to say, “You should go to the Visitors’ Centre for a little bit. I’m sorry.
I was so angry that I wanted it to work, and why am I here? I’m sorry.
The girl had no choice but to say, “Well, we’ll go with you to find someone, and we’ll go to the tourist service.” I’m sorry.
I said, “Can I report missing?” I’m sorry.
That’s what the girl said, “Did it take more than 48 hours?” I’m sorry.
I shook my head, and she immediately said, “Then wait, the adults are missing, and it will take 48 hours for the case to be opened.” I’m sorry.
When I heard this, I didn’t like it, and it took me so long to get cold, so I cried out: “Do you take care of the master? I’m sorry.
It’s probably a little loud, and there’s a male cop coming out of the house, tall and local, but he says a fluent Mandarin: “What’s going on? I’m sorry.
The girl explained to him a few things, and he walked up to me and said, “I’m going out on a tour and I’m going to go with you.” I’m sorry.
On the way, I’m sorry and explain, saying that the girl’s still in practice, that she’s more disciplined, that she’s not so kind.
To be honest, I’ve just checked on my cell phone, and it takes 48 hours for the disappearance to be opened, and only when there are exceptional circumstances in which women, children, etc. may be trafficked, and the police are judged to be able to start the investigation quickly.
In this sense, it is possible to detain and restrict the freedom of the person, although it is thought that adult men who are generally missing are not expected to be trafficked.
He introduced himself. His name is Oh Joon.
I’ve told all about it to Officer Wu, who has repeatedly confirmed with me that he’s not the old Zhao in the view area, and I’m nodding my head, and I don’t doubt it.
Police Officer Wu mentioned that Zhao was special, but refused to disclose more, saying that it was classified and secretive.
In addition, he had generally made judgements about the two women I met, charging high fees under the guise of photographs, and it was certain that forced sales might involve other criminal activities.
I’m a little confused. Is there any conspiracy behind this?
Officer Wu asked me again what it was like to be a scooter, and I thought about it very carefully. It was a micro-scanning, and when a new page appeared, the content and form of it was no different from the payment of the message, so it didn’t matter at that point, and Master Zhao suddenly came up and stopped it.
Officer Wu got alert and said to me, “Tweet money does not usually pop out of the program’s new page, you sweep it, maybe a false link. I’m sorry.
Hear this, my eyes are staring at the boss.
Officer Wu said, “Now that the liars are too daring, hundreds of people don’t look at them and want more, and if you pay, you have to enter other sensitive information, such as bank cards and passwords, and you panic and leak information, and that’s a lot more than a few hundred dollars. I’m sorry.
The more old, the greater the appetite.
It’s when I’m so cold and sweaty that my parents talk to me about it, I don’t like to hear it, I think it’s stupid, but it’s even less stupid to be a liar, and it’s so tight, it’s too fast for you to breathe.
Thank you, Master Zhao!
Officer Wu borrowed my phone and looked at it carefully, then showed a sad look on his face, saying that the false link had been made in a more covert manner and had been scrutinised and left no Internet traces. Officer Wu left me his number.
Then he left.
I’ve got nothing to do at this point, and I’m almost out of my mind. If that’s what Officer Wu said, Master Zhao stopped those liars from making money, and someone would have to take revenge.
Then suddenly, one hand beat me in the back, and I turned my head and turned my head. He called me aside and asked, “Did you and the police just talk about Zhao?” I’m sorry.
I didn’t have a good spot.
Then, suddenly, there was something in her heart, and she said, “Did he take something from you or harass you? This is all going to the police.” I’m sorry.
When I heard that, I felt inexplicable. Where and where is this? Thank you, Master. I immediately said, “How can you think that? I’m sorry.
I told the Master what had happened before, so he realized it, and said to me, “That’s when I misunderstood Zhao, but you don’t know, girl. Zhao used to be a tourist and was warned by the police, and I thought he was having another problem.” I’m sorry.
When I heard this, how did it feel to have information about Master Zhao?
I couldn’t help but thank you for what you said.
He further told me, “A few years ago, Zhao’s daughter was as old as you, and he was abducted from this view!” I’m sorry.
I’m unconscious, I’m shocked and I’ve been reluctant to believe it.
He went on to say, “Then, after that, Zhao came and sat in the scenery, pulling tourists and asking questions every day. It seemed like he was having a mental problem and had to make a living from the waste.” I’m sorry.
He also pointed his finger at the store around him and shook his head, saying, “This place is a place where business is long, you know Zhao’s business. It’s a pity that the police can’t help, there’s not enough clues to solve the case, but Zhao doesn’t believe in evil and he’s been looking for it for a long time. I’m sorry.
He also pointed in one direction and said, “There’s a river down there, and there’s water on both sides of the house. It’s a nice view. I remember Zhao likes to run there, and there’s a lot of shops where he rents clothes and takes pictures. I’m sorry.
I’ve been thinking a lot about this, and I want to take a good look at these clues.
There may be two situations in which Lord Zhao has saved me, one where he was kind, saw something unfair, stood up, and the other where he was concerned about the two girls for a long time, or where they were involved in trafficking.
Actually, I’ve been looking for Master Zhao. It’s just one way to look at it, and if you find them, you’ll find him.
Well, according to Lord Xie, they probably have their own shop at the riverside, and I’ll take a chance and run them over again.
At this time, when it is too late and the number of tourists on the road is not so great, I must also consider my own safety and return to the inn and wait until tomorrow to make plans.
At night, I checked on my cell phone about the trafficking.
Maybe, I was wrong about where it was, but it wasn’t, because many of it, the view was beautiful, usually because of unique geographical conditions, such as altitude, remoteness, etc.
In relative terms, it is highly probable that, except for other marginal areas of the landscape, absolute poverty areas, such as those living in mountains, are at high risk of criminal trafficking.
In particular, the daring thugs, who target the traffic in view areas, the large number of tourists, the kind of women or children who work alone, can often be seen in the press.
I couldn’t help but think of a cold war, from the beginning, where I thought I had been blackmailed for hundreds of dollars, to a false link fraud, to the possibility of trafficking, and I had no idea what would have happened to me had Master Zhao not come forward.
Tears fell unwittingly, looking out of the window at the no-side view, neon reveling in the river, glittering the glamorous glossing of the radiant music in the ears, and all the good things behind it, may hide the invisible darkness.
The next day, I went to the river, as the Lord said, this place, a row of houses, was the kind of place where clothes were rented and pictures were taken, naturally, the kind of little sister who was wearing a minority, a few of whom were around her, and the lights and the clothes.
I was too busy to take care of it, rushing through the crowd, and suddenly I saw two women in minority clothes, among whom there was a girl, three of whom seemed to be skinning.
Then he ran up and looked at me, but he was the one who blackmailed me. I drew the girl in the middle and said to her, “Go!” I’m sorry.
When the girl heard me, she ran away, and the girls looked at me, and they looked down at me, and then their eyes were full of anger, and one of them pushed me, and said, “What do you mean?” I’m sorry.
I said, “I don’t mean anything, I won’t let you blackmail me.” I’m sorry.
She replied, “Whoever blackmails, what does it matter if we do a serious trade?” I’m sorry.
Speaking of which, push me again, I did not stand firm, I stepped back, one foot was emptied and slipped into the water, and the whole ankle was flooded, so there were rocks below, and I stood up and raised my foot quickly.
And when I saw it in the wind, I cried out: “Hey, do you two not take pictures and impose a charge on them, lest they be punished? I’m sorry.
As a result of this call, the tourists around have seen it, many of them have their faces full of doubt, but they have moved on, and they probably know what’s going on.
The two girls, when they couldn’t hang their faces, they drilled a man in the back, looked local, had dark skin, was not tall, but was strong and pointed at me and yelled, “You’re a fucking troublemaker, aren’t you? I’m sorry.
I said, “Why don’t you take the money and get in trouble? Is there any law?” I’m sorry.
The man smiled, and said, “Hey, I’m the law here. You better get the fuck out of here. I’m sorry.
And We contained the fire, and it was clear in our hearts that he should not speak out, and he would not dare to do anything in public, nor would his mouth stink.
And I choked back: “What a cow! I thought I was alone! I am not afraid of you! I’m sorry.
And when it came to him, he was clearly angry with him, and he reached out and was ready to hit me, but was stopped by the woman next to him, and he showed him to look around.
And I said, “Do you want to fight? Come on, I’ll shake you! I’m sorry.
The man laughed and said, “Well, I’ve never been afraid of anyone in this place. I’ll beat you up today regardless of who comes to me.” I’m sorry.
I said, “You said that? I’m sorry.
And he put his finger on me and said, “You better shake your ass right now. I’ll do it.” I’m sorry.
Come on, let’s go!
When I saw you, I took out my cell phone, I called, and I said, “Hey, brother, there’s a gangster in this town, where you take pictures, and you’re going to beat me.” I’m sorry.
Not long ago, the siren came from far and near, and when Officer Wu got off, he headed straight to me.
When the man saw the police come, his face fell down, and he couldn’t give a shit. I said to him, “Did you just say, “You’ll beat anyone who shakes up?” I’m sorry.
The man turned his head and couldn’t even look at me.
While Officer Wu was informed of the situation, I told him that the two women in front of him were the two men who had blackmailed me yesterday. The men were all accomplices.
I thought I’d catch them. Master Zhao should find them.
The next day, when he was released, he walked out the door of the police station, and the black man was staring at me, with blood in his eyes and invisible blood, and he saw my hair in my heart, and he was shaking.
When Officer Wu came out, I ran up and said, “How will it be released?” I’m sorry.
He didn’t answer, and he touched a cigarette in his pocket, and he lit it, and he said, “No proof.” I’m sorry.
I was in a hurry, and I said, “Why is there no proof? What about your false link?” I’m sorry.
Officer Wu took a look at me and said, “Don’t worry, it’s natural for the people to deny it, it’s bad for you that you didn’t pay for it, so there is no real financial loss, and therefore the whole chain of crime does not exist, and they bite you, including the two women, with the two-dimensional code, which was lost before I arrived at the scene. I’m sorry.
And I said, “Do you have anything to do with them?” I’m sorry.
Officer Wu scratched his head and said, “This is an inexplicable matter, asking for no results, it’s all old oil. I’m sorry.
And he paused again, and said, “I warned solemnly, surely they are in their hearts.” I’m sorry.
I have some trouble and I complain, “What is this now?” I’m sorry.
Officer Wu replied: “It’s only a matter of you having troubles, a matter of general security, of both sides, and of you, a young girl, to be aware that peace is the best thing to do in a harmonious society. I’m sorry.
He said, “And I have checked, they have no shop, and most of them are unlicensed. We have forced them out of the scenery. And believe me, if they have anything to do with Zhao, they will never turn away.” I’m sorry.
And I said to him, “You can’t just sit there and do nothing.” I’m sorry.
“What do you mean? I’m sorry.
I pointed out the watch in my hand and said, “It’s 48 hours since Master Zhao disappeared, you can open a case! I’m sorry.
Officer Wu laughed and led me to the inside, where they formally opened a case and started investigating the whereabouts of Master Zhao.
Of course, I didn’t have time to walk around the scenery, so I asked if I’d seen the old master.
I’ll have to return my flight when I’m free. I’m supposed to return at this time, but I’ve made up my mind not to find Master Zhao and leave for now!
At the end of the week, there were people in the scenery, and it was not easy to find people, to be honest. One morning, there was no news, and I sat down at the alley and took a break.
I didn’t think about it, and someone shot me in the back. I thought I was going to thank you again.
Master Zhao, a scavenging hair, long beards, not dirty on his face, is a bit scavenging, his clothes are not clean, but he’s smiling at me.
When I saw tears in my eyes, his sweet face became blurry, and I stood up and said to him, “Are you Lord Zhao?” I’m sorry.
He’s got a nod.
And I said, “Where have you been these days? Let me find it! I’m sorry.
“Hey, you little girl, I’m just walking around here!” I’m sorry.
I still can’t believe it. I asked them, “You didn’t get caught by the two women, did they?” I’m sorry.
He replied: “No, no. I’m sorry.
I’ve been hanging around for a few days, and I’ve finally landed, and I feel like I’ve ended up with something, and my tears are coming out.
Master Zhao was sad, rubbing his eyes, and said, “Woe to you, little girl, shall I buy you dinner? I’m sorry.
I just thought I’d be surprised to see him again, but I didn’t thank him. I immediately said, “Mr. Zhao, I’m asking you. You didn’t know that you saved my life the other day. I’m sorry.
He waved, and said, “Come with me. I’m sorry.
He said that he was leading the road, that we went through the alleys, that we took a few more mouths, that we came to a much more isolated place and that there were fewer tourists.
Master Zhao went a little slow and asked me, “Did you go to the nearby school these days and see if the locals are gonna be there for the holidays? I’m sorry.
I noded my head and said I’d been there.
Then Master Zhao asked, “Have you ever been to the neighborhood of the minority? There are lots of places there. I’m sorry.
I haven’t been there, but I remember being near the police station.
Master Zhao went on to say, “Think about it, what else is around it, have you gone around? I’m sorry.
I think Mr. Zhao is a little noisy and has been asking about that place, and at this point we’ve come to a very remote place and we can’t see a tourist in the alley.
I saw Lord Zhao in my heart, and he had a nervous look on his face and a sweat bead on his forehead.
And suddenly I understood what, and I took out my cell phone, and I said, “Ah, I don’t think I’ve ever been there. I asked my companions to see if he had been there. I’m sorry.
When I was about to call, a few shadows came out of nowhere, and one thing got covered in my face, and for a while, I was dark and my consciousness was blurred.
And when I woke up, I was tied to a chair, and Master Zhao was not far away. He was not bound, but leaned on it, as if he were unconscious.
I struggled a few times, but the ropes were so tight, I was so scared, I looked around, and it was a little black house.
The black man at the front of the river, followed by a couple of chicks, and the two girls, and I knew it in my heart. “Didn’t Officer Wu drive you all out of the scenery? I’m sorry.
When he heard that, he was obviously angry, and he walked up, raised his hand, slapped me in the face, and the spicy pain immediately hit my head, with a bit of faintness in his belt.
Master Zhao stood up and shouted at the black man, speaking the local language, and I didn’t understand it, but he was clearly angry with him, and he went to his side, and he put a Zhao into his chair and raised his hand. “He’s so old, you beast, are you going to kill him?” I’m sorry.
The black man stopped, his mouth rose up, and he started laughing, and he walked in front of me and said, “You little girl, you’re a good girl. He sold you, and you spoke for him. I’m sorry.
What does he mean when I lose my mind?
That moment, I felt like I was falling apart. Is this all a game?
I suddenly remembered what my parents said to me, “Don’t give up your trust outside. The better for strangers, the better for you.
I couldn’t believe that Master Zhao would do something like that, first by deliberately releasing me, then pretending to disappear, making me feel guilty, one step at a time, and then working with the bad guys to lure me here.
I said to Master Zhao: “My Lord, this is not true, is it not you?” I’m sorry.
He didn’t answer me. He grabbed his head and started crying.
And the black man wandered in front of me, and said, “Well, let’s not do this bitter thing, to be honest, you bitch, it’s all your fault.
“You have to fight with us, and you have to shock the police. I’m sorry.
I’ve cried and my eyes are swollen and my voice is dumb, and I say to him, “What do you want?” I’m sorry.
The man replied, “Hey, you’re a good man, you can sell to the mountains for a good price.” I’m sorry.
When I heard this, my heart was cold and I was dying, and I leaned forward, and I opened my mouth and bit one of the hands of the man, and he cried out, and he threw his fist at me.
It’s painful, but I’m holding on to it, and it’s starting to smell in my nasal cavity, and it’s starting to blur my mind.
The man grabbed me up and hit me on the side, I was so weak, I let my mouth loose, the whole man fell down on the ground, and the chair was scattered behind him. The man was like crazy, he took another chair, he held it high, he smashed it on my side.
At the time of the crisis, a stunned body came to my body, and the chair fell upon his head, and it was Master Zhao, who stood in his way, breathing hard and with red blood.
A few others picked him up, left him behind, and when they were about to hit me again, there was a familiar siren out there, people in the house, panicking around…
Officer Wu and his colleagues arrived in time.
Officer Wu fell several times alone, and the sister of the police officer who took care of me had a handsome fall on his shoulder and handcuffed him.
I was lying in the hospital for several days, and the injuries were getting better, and Officer Wu’s interrogation of those men was over and the sentences were imposed.
It can be ascertained that they were gang members involved in a number of crimes, that they were involved in extra-chain fraud, human trafficking and human trafficking, and that the police had investigated the cases many years earlier.
Master Zhao’s self-censorship over the years was not in vain. He was following the girls, suspected them of being involved in the case of the abduction of their daughters, and repeatedly prevented them from deceiving the scene.
The group took Master Zhao into custody for once and for all, but it was unexpected that, because of my insistence, the police had successfully opened the case, the key being that I had repeatedly destroyed their “goods”.
They decided to deal with me and Master Zhao. They told Master Zhao that they had abducted his daughter. As soon as Master Zhao lured me to a quiet place, they would have informed him of his daughter’s whereabouts, and if he did not do so, or if he did anything, he would have died.
Master Zhao was forced to do what he planned to do when he was released, but he was so upset that he kept suggesting that my police station was in danger and that I should call the police.
The reason why Officer Wu found us was that he had installed a locator function when he first met us and looked at my cell phone, because he had also said that Master Zhao was special, that his daughter had been abducted a few years ago and that the police had been following us, so when he heard that I was connected to Lord Zhao, he made a conscious judgment that the group might be back to life.
Master Zhao was wounded, and the 60-year-old was hit in the head. According to the doctor, there was also a stroke. When I went to his ward, I had fruit all over the table. Thank you for the money.
When I saw him, I said, “It’s all from the merchants in the view area who heard that Mr. Zhao was in trouble. They all came to see me.
When my tears fell down, my heart kept thinking, “A good man will end up with a good reward, and maybe you’ll suffer injustice and bad luck, but those who think you’re a good man will do their part to make you feel that the world is worth it.
When Master Zhao got out of the hospital, he confirmed that he was paralysed and hardly knew anyone, and I made an unexpected decision to bring him home. My parents were shocked at first, but they agreed, knowing that Master Zhao saved my life.
However, the idea that I wanted to retire Master Zhao had not materialized, and after about six months, Officer Wu contacted me again, following the leads of a criminal gang and eventually finding his daughter.
When she was married, her husband was very nice to her, had two children, lived in peace, heard from her father and came to my house after having consulted with her, and took Master Zhao away.
When the father and the daughter met, their daughter cried, and Master Zhao, though he had no face, saw his wrinkled eyes and slowly shed tears.
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Red and Green: True love doesn’t end
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