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Chapter 166 The Unexpected Identity of Human Traffickers(2/2)

His face changed, and he quickly carried the baby girl out of his schoolbag. Seeing her mouth bulging, she stretched out and pulled out a sock from it.

Take out the socks.

Ahem~

The baby girl coughed slightly twice, and her chest finally returned to normal ups and downs.

Seeing this scene.

Security guards and the people around who were originally confused by Dean's actions finally reacted and were in an uproar.

"FK, this bastard, almost suffocated a baby to death!" The security guard picked up the baton on the ground and looked at the boy on the ground. He wanted to learn from Dean and ruin his other hand.

Dean held the baby girl who was almost suffocated to death and said to everyone: "Please move aside and keep the air flowing. In addition, although the child has been found, please do not leave before the police arrive."

Someone wants to refute.

Since all the children have been found, why don’t you let them go?

But when they glanced at the woman on the ground with her cheeks swollen, they finally chose to come to their hearts.

If you delay a little time, just delay.

Just cooperate with the police and be a good citizen who abides by laws and regulations.

The little security guard is still a little eager to try.

He waved his baton and said, "Mr. Inspector, isn't there a middle-aged fat woman?"

"You check the woman's bag on the ground and you'll know the situation."

After Dean finished speaking, he took out his cell phone and was about to call Harry.

Harry called first: "Dean, the monitoring room said that the woman got off the elevator on the second floor. I suspect that she was hiding somewhere on the second floor with my daughter now!"

"I've found them, you bring salad to the first floor!"

"I'll get down right away!"

Harry hurriedly hung up the phone.

On this side, the little security guard picked up the woman's bag on the ground and opened it with curious gaze of people around him.

I saw a small lady’s bag hidden in a ‘plastic top’ made of small bags.

There are many holes in the plastic top.

A discerning person can tell when he sees that these holes are filled with gas, and finally they are cut and deflated, so that they can easily be kneaded into a ball and stuffed into a small ladies' bag.

It is through this tool that women disguise themselves as the fat woman in salad eyes.

The little security guard realized it later: "It turns out that this woman has also participated in the kidnapping!"

"Well, look at the holes in her clothes." Dean was in a good mood with Harry's daughter in his arms, so he explained: "This kind of inline buttoned clothes can usually be worn on both sides, and it is difficult to find anything unusual."

Of course, the reason why the other party was exposed was that in addition to the boy's thick schoolbag, the woman's obviously not fitting jacket was also one of the flaws.

Hearing words.

The little security guard squatted down.

Under the gaze of everyone, he lifted a corner of the woman's coat.

I saw that under the leather jacket, there were common work clothes made of black fabric.

This is a totally two styles of clothing!

No wonder the Inspector in front of him said that it was difficult to find something strange.

Because normal people will never associate a leather jacket with a fabric workwear.

Xiao Anbao was amazed: "This hateful human trafficker is not only a mother and son, but also deliberately goes down the elevator from the second floor and then changes his face to go down from another floor. If it weren't for you, the inspector, you would have been fooled by them!"

After all, people come and go in the hospital building.

These people are not criminals either.

Even if the police ask, at most they will ask about their purpose here, simply verify it, and do not say that they can open their backpack to check the situation.

The daughter is lost and regained.

The salad cried with joy.

Harry, a resentful father who had no experience, breathed a sigh of relief, and felt weak all over and was very afraid.

He looked at the salad holding his daughter and kissing hard, and decisiveness flashed in his eyes!

Proposal!

It is undoubtedly a difficult thing for a woman to raise a child.

The most important thing is.

Harry doesn't want this kind of thing to happen to his daughter next time.

Something called responsibility flourishes from his heart.

He is responsible!

However, Dean directly broke the joy in their hearts: "Don't stand here, this mother and son probably have given medicine to my little niece. You guys hurry up and take her to check it out."

The security guard and the onlookers on the side also reminded: "This bastard mother and son also stuffed a smelly sock into the child's mouth, almost suffocating the poor little guy!"

“FK!”

When Harry heard this, he felt angry and kicked the woman who was still in a coma.

The woman was slapped by Dean and was fainted.

A severe pain came.

She woke up screaming and raised her head blankly.

The hair spreads.

The woman's face was revealed.

Harry raised his fist and was about to continue to smash it down. When he saw the woman's right cheek still intact, he was stunned: "How could it be her!!!"

"You know?"

Harry nodded blankly: "She is the wife of a patrolman, but that guy is quite unlucky. When I was issuing the ticket, a guy who was taking drugs came with a shotgun. He is still lying in the hospital and the murderer has not been caught yet."

Hearing this.

Dean was also a little confused.

This mother and son are actually the police's family.

But why would such a person attack Sala's daughter?

The woman woke up in pain.

She quickly realized what was going on.

Especially when I saw that my ladies' bag had been opened.

The woman's already pale face was even more bloodless, and she stuttered: "I'm sorry, we don't want to do this either."

When talking.

A few bloody teeth spit out of her mouth.

It's hard for my mouth to swell like this.

Women can still speak clearly.

Harry came to his senses, and the anger in his eyes not only did not decrease, but became stronger. His hand even touched the revolver on his waist: "Can you tell me why you stuffed socks into my daughter's mouth, which almost suffocated her!"

The woman stammered: "We are afraid that she will wake up suddenly and expose us."

"What did you feed her?" Sala held her daughter with cold eyes.

Facing the victim.

The woman didn't dare to raise her head: "It's just some sleeping pill powder, we are really forced, without malice."

"Go to NIMA's stinky bitch!"

Salad kicked the woman's intact right face and kicked her to the ground again.

If Harry hadn't stopped him.

Salad has the heart to kill the mother and son!

In the hustle and bustle.

Bald Hawk hurried over with several patrol officers.

They all know women too.

It turned out that the woman's husband was the colleague Hawke and others had worked with before, and everyone even donated money to their homes.

A police officer's family.
Chapter completed!
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