My Hard-Working Skills Were Exposed, And The Police Asked Me To File For The Record

Chapter 15: Something Flying Over! soon!

5 people...not a barrage.

What's the situation?

There were still thousands of people watching yesterday, but there are only 5 left today?

This cut is too harsh, there is only a little bit of skin left on the sole of the foot...

Sighing silently, Fang Hao shook his head helplessly.

I didn't take it too seriously.

Fang Hao turned his head and put down the phone, took back the silver needles one by one, and returned to a new round of practice.

...

At the same time, the First People's Hospital of Fenglan City.

A middle-aged man dressed in black and a black flannel hat walked through the crowd clutching his wrist.

After registering, he sat on the seat in the waiting area, lowered his head, and looked around from time to time.

From the current point of view, no police have noticed here.

Then it also shows that he still has a chance to leave the hospital after seeing the doctor.

Close your eyes and think about everything that happened last night.

He couldn't help shivering.

Last night, he had no idea what the shining point that looked like a streamer was...

And when he ran away last night, he wanted to take a look at the wound, but unexpectedly, he seemed to pinch something in his hand, and then pulled it out accidentally, and he couldn't find it when he was looking for it.

Most of all, he thought with all his heart that he would be fine if he pulled the thing out.

But I didn't expect that it has been hurting since last night until now, and there is no relief yet.

In desperation, he could only venture to the hospital, wanting to see what was going on.

"Ding Dong, please go to the No. 3 Clinic for consultation with Liu Meng."

"Ding Dong, please go to the No. 3 Clinic for consultation with Liu Meng."

Liu Meng on the seat immediately raised his head, but quickly lowered his head.

Get up, walk along the corridor, towards the consulting room.

Pushing open the door of the consulting room, he lowered his head: "Doctor, my wrist always hurts, like..."

However, in the middle of the sentence, he couldn't continue, and the expression on his face was instantly full of horror.

In the consulting room, there were two police officers with guns standing, and the black muzzles of the guns were pointing at themselves.

Fenglan City Police Station, outside the interrogation room.

Liang Shaoke looked at the trafficker in the interrogation room, who was restrained and still clutching his wrist, and asked, "Is it this person?"

Liang Yuzhu beside him nodded his head heavily: "That's right, Dad, this is the person."

Liang Shaoke nodded, holding a thermos, opened the door of the interrogation room and walked in.

When he came to the interrogation table, he gave the trafficker a cold look, and then sat down calmly.

There are already recorders on the side preparing for it.

"Name."

"Liu Meng."

"gender."

"male."

Liang Shaoke took a sip of water unhurriedly: "Do you know why you were arrested?"

Liu Meng lowered his head, showing pain on his face, and did not answer.

"Tell me, your superior, and who ordered you to do this kind of thing." Liang Shaoke asked casually, not in a hurry.

As an old policeman, he knows the system of traffickers too well.

Those who commit crimes like Liu Meng are usually at the bottom, and there are also those who are responsible for raising children, assigning them, and selling them.

As long as Liu Meng can confess his superiors, then there is still hope in trying to destroy such a criminal group.

Moreover, it might be possible to dig out other criminal groups one after another.

Of course, everything is not absolute.

"Officer, can... can you take me to the hospital first, my wrist has been hurting..." Liu Meng clutched his wrist, a thin layer of sweat had already formed on his forehead, and he was still clenching his teeth.

Liang Shaoke frowned: "Say it first, then you can do whatever you want."

Liu Meng took a deep breath and suppressed the pain in his wrist: "I said, I said everything..."

In the next few minutes, Liu Meng told everything he knew.

However, as a person at the bottom of the criminal group of human traffickers, he only knows who his superior is, and he doesn't know anything else.

Liang Shaoke naturally knew this, so he didn't ask too much.

"That child...is he alright?" Liu Meng asked, swallowing his saliva.

When these human traffickers give drugs to children, they don't control the dosage accordingly, as long as they are about the same.

So there will be children who wake up and appear stupid after being kidnapped.

Such children cannot be sold, and are usually trained, disabled, and then taken to the streets by special people to beg.

If that child is really stupid, then he is not just a human trafficker...

To be honest, he is also panicking now.

Liang Shaoke's eyes widened: "How the hell do you know how to care about that child's condition? You bastards don't know the dose when you use drugs. Do you know that if the child is later, he may really become a fool! "

Liu Meng was so frightened that he trembled all over, and he couldn't care about the pain in his wrist anymore.

But after hearing that the child was fine, the timidity in his heart subsided a little.

"Tell me about the incident again." Liang Shaoke sat down furiously, drank a big mouthful of water, and shouted sharply.

Liu Meng endured the pain in his wrist and trembled all over his body: "It's like this, officer, I was holding the child and preparing to run..."

"Just when I raised the dagger and was about to stab at the child, I suddenly felt like something was flying towards me, and then I felt that my wrist was hurting and my arm had no strength."

Liang Shaoke sat up straight, his facial muscles twitched: "You mean, you were injured, that's why the dagger fell off?"

Liu Meng nodded heavily: "Yes, officer, someone must have attacked me in the dark, because I didn't see what it was, I only saw something flying over, very fast, very fast!"