Chapter 64 looks a bit familiar
“Why are you arresting me? Huh? Why? I want to complain! I want an interview!”
With his trouser legs rolled up, a man dressed as an old farmer struggled was handcuffed.
"You are the third child, right? Stop howling, your bald boss has already confessed you."
"What?!" The third child was shocked all over.
He looked at Wang Zhaoping who was speaking with an incredible expression.
“This...this is impossible!”
“What? Do you think I’m deceiving you? If your bald brother and the others weren’t arrested, how do we know you’re still here to keep tabs on us?
We just followed the house number!”
The third child was stunned when he heard this.
Even he knew that he was following him. No need to ask, someone must have betrayed him!
Is he really the boss?
Why? Just to get a reduced sentence?
He gave up the struggle dejectedly, and there was no color on his face.
“Let me ask you, was it you who called me just now?” Wang Zhaoping came to Lao San and looked into his eyes and asked.
"Call you? What phone number?" The third child was stunned.
Wang Zhaoping frowned when he saw that the other party looked confused and didn't seem to be pretending to be stupid.
Isn’t he the previous whistleblower?
Yes, he, like Baldhead, suspected that the third child was a traitor.
Manpower, weapons, escape routes, means of response...
Anyone who knows such detailed information looks like someone within their ranks.
He guessed that either one of the criminals suddenly woke up and voluntarily confessed his gang, or that the gang was engaged in conspiracy.
However, after catching the third child, this guess was immediately shattered.
Being a traitor who didn’t even know he was being sold and still stayed there waiting to be arrested, isn’t this an act of suicide? How could there be such a stupid traitor?
As for the possibility of repentance... If you admit that you are a whistleblower, you can at least get a reduced sentence. What is the plan if you don't admit it?
After all, no one in the world would think that his sentence is too short, right?
Wang Zhaoping finally asked tentatively.
"Chaoyang people?"
Lao San: "..."
Seeing Lao San looking like a fool, Wang Zhaoping knew that he had caught Li Gui.
"Take it away, take it away!" He waved his hand impatiently.
If it’s not this guy, then who is it?
Is there a hidden seventh person in this gang?
But according to the preliminary interrogation information just obtained, there are indeed only six core members of this gang, and they have all been arrested.
Even the kids said there were only six of them.
It’s not like this seventh person is invisible, right?
Wang Zhaoping felt a bit chilly behind his back. No matter how you looked at it, it was a bit weird...
At this moment, Qin Xiaoru ran over.
"Captain, we found it. The owner of the mobile phone is the abbot of Nanshan Temple. He said that a donor who came to offer incense asked him to borrow his mobile phone today."
"Nanshan Temple? Yes. It's around here, I'll go over and take a look." Wang Zhaoping was about to leave immediately.
"But captain, several reporters from Suzhou Radio Station came over after hearing the news and want to interview you."
"Reporter interview? No time! Go and send them away for me."
< br>"Me? How can this work? I haven't been on TV yet. , I will be nervous.”
“There is a first time for everything. If I don’t find out who this Chaoyang crowd is, I’m afraid I won’t be able to sleep at night.
Okay, that’s it. The rest is up to you..."
Wang Zhaoping drove away in a hurry, leaving Qin Xiaoru with a helpless look.
"Police officer, where is Officer Wang who investigated this child trafficking ring? We want to do an exclusive interview!"
A group of reporters carrying long guns and short cannons surrounded them from a distance. ......
......
When Wang Zhaoping came to Nanshan Temple panting and trotting, the sun was already setting.
Amidst the sound of dusk drums, Nanshan Temple becomes increasingly quiet under the setting sun.
The abbot Zhi Zhi was already waiting at the gate of the temple.
"Is this Officer Wang? I am the abbot Zhi Zhi here." The old monk took the initiative to greet him.
"Hello, Master Smart! I am Wang Zhaoping from the Criminal Police Team."
Wang Zhaoping took out his ID and showed it to Smart.
"The purpose of why I came to see the master today must have been known to the master, right?
Nothing else, I just came here to thank the informant!
If it hadn't been for him, we wouldn't have been able to catch him This trafficking gang will probably lead the dozen or so abducted children into dire straits for the rest of their lives.”
Wang Zhaoping first explained his purpose.
“Amitabha, so good, so good! I never imagined that the benefactor had accomplished such merit. I will definitely pray for the benefactor day and night in front of the Buddha and light a lamp of lasting merit!”
Zhi Zhi put his hands together and pronounced a Buddha's name.
"Master, can you tell me who the whistleblower is and where he is now?"
"This... I don't know. At that time, he only said that he didn't have a mobile phone. He wanted to buy electricity, so he borrowed my mobile phone, and here it is, this smartphone." Smart took out his mobile phone in a serious manner.
“As for who the donor was, what his name was, and where he is now, the poor monk didn’t know. After making a phone call, he went down the mountain.
Oh, that’s right! That’s right! A benefactor also said that our Nanshan Temple prayed for fortune-telling fortunes and asked for a marriage fortune-telling fortune before leaving. ”
A big question mark appeared on Wang Zhaoping's forehead.
What is this hobby?
After reporting a criminal gang, he asked for a signature...and specifically asked for marriage?
Is it necessary to wash your hands before drawing cards with African chiefs?
He took the smart master's cell phone, opened the call history, and confirmed the time and number. It was indeed the one calling him.
"Then... is he a boy or a girl? What does he look like? Master, can you describe it?" Wang Zhaoping asked reluctantly.
"Oh! Of course, the donor is a man. As for what he looks like, I am old and frail, and my eyesight is not very good. I can see vaguely, but it seems that he looks quite upright. ”
Quite Zhou Zheng? What a description.
"How old is he?"
"This... seems to be in his twenties or thirties? Maybe thirty or forty? In short, he is not old."
I...
Wang Zhaoping wondered if the old monk was teasing him.
"Master, we have no malicious intentions. If we find the whistleblower, we will also apply for a reward from the city. Master, think about it again, what other characteristics does this person have, or has he left any information?"< br>
"Oh! Officer Wang, when you said that, I remembered that the donor did leave a few words."
"Really? What words?" Wang Zhaoping said happily.
"Well! The donor said that he was just making up for his fault and did not want to reveal his name. This is to protect against villains and not gentlemen, and if the cause and effect can be uncontaminated, then it will not be contaminated."
"Oh, that's right! Then! A donor also said that if someone comes to express gratitude The donor may give the bonus and donate it directly to the temple.
The donor is really a kind person! Amitabha~"
Wang Zhaoping: "..."
… …
After going down the mountain, Wang Zhaoping frowned, still thinking about what the smart master just said.
Will you make up for your mistakes? Should we guard against villains but not gentlemen? Don’t want to be tainted by karma?
I thought about it for a long time but found nothing.
Well, maybe someone who has helped others commit crimes wants to make amends, but is still afraid of being retaliated by criminal gangs, or has other reasons for not wanting to be named.
Wang Zhaoping sighed helplessly.
Since the other party doesn't want to reveal personal information, he naturally can't force it on others.
Opening the car door, Wang Zhaoping was about to get in the car, but suddenly he was stunned.
In the last ray of sunset, the street lights on both sides of a winding mountain road in the distance flashed, instantly illuminating the winding road.
And this road... looks familiar... (End of chapter)