Blue and White Society Chapter 31: Sing and harmony

Mo Poor led the police into the hotel. Along the way, he could see traces of fighting in the living room, kitchen knives and iron bars on the second floor, and children standing motionless against the wall.

As for the situation at the scene, Mo Qiong can just tell the truth.

When inspecting the children, the police also found that they were somewhat autistic, and only the oldest one spoke after being repeatedly comforted by everyone.

When asked why the children didn't speak, the child said: "You can't talk, you can't cry... If you make a sound, you will be beaten..."

Say a word and hit it once, and hit it again when you cry. No matter who it is, when they cry a hundred times, they will be beaten a hundred times, and no one will dare to cry for the hundred and one hundredth time.

Simple, rude and effective, so much so that they took all the way from the north to the south, even if there were others passing by, none of the children would make more noise.

This child, said that he has been transported all the time, but unfortunately that's all.

As for where his home is, which cities he passed through, and who was involved in the transportation process, he doesn't know anything.

As for the family information of these children, five of them were provided by Mo Poor.

At this moment, he not only actively notified the parents of the five children, but also provided relevant information to the police.

"Okay, young man, do you remember these things so clearly?" said a policeman.

Mo Poor said with a smile: "Because I have a friend whose younger brother was abducted. It has been four years and I haven't found it yet. So I am very concerned about this kind of thing. The posts I posted were all made in the last few months, so I remember them very clearly."

The policeman nodded, patted Mo Poor on the shoulder and said, "There are many cases like this. If you haven't found it in four years like you said, it must no longer be in the hands of the traffickers. The situation of the child...is also very serious." Complicated."

Mo Poor said: "Some of these children are from the north. They were sent here all the way. They must have been transferred from several places. I think there will be a large group of gangs behind these people."

The police said: "That's for sure, the higher-ups will step up the interrogation, maybe your friend's brother was also done by this group."

"I think so too, well, I have a few questions I want to ask them, is it okay?" Mo Poor asked.

"If you want to ask, you can ask here. After they take it away, I will take care of it." The policeman said.

Mo Poor was taken aback, "Why?"

The old policeman smiled and said: "We are a county seat, and it is impossible to lead the investigation of this kind of nationwide gang..."

He explained a little bit, and Mo Poor understood.

With so few people caught, it is impossible to find out all the people behind them, so these people will be sent to the city, interrogated by several large task forces, and comprehensively investigated together with similar cases in other regions.

The interrogation data of the traffickers caught all over the country must be collected and analyzed in detail by the special case team to find out which waves of people are actually a group, and then combine several related cases into one case, and wait until everything After the investigation is clear, the net will be collected for a nationwide arrest and rescue.

The county bureau is now in charge, and after a rough interrogation, it will be handed over to the city.

That's exactly the same, but there are not so many rules here. When the policemen heard that Mo Poor was looking for a child who had been missing for four years, they didn't mind him interrogating him.

In the county bureau, a human trafficker was sitting on a chair, yelling to go to the hospital.

"Eh ... eh ... I sent me to the hospital ..." The trafficker was knocked out of the half of his teeth by a stick. At this moment, even the words were not good. , but the pain was unbearable.

With a creak, the door opened, and Mo Poor walked in with a policeman.

The human trafficker fell silent when he saw it, and curled up on the chair.

The policeman sat at the table and spread out the notebook, while Mo Poor went straight to the trafficker and looked down at him.

"What... what's going on...he's an undercover agent?" The trafficker was terrified of Mo Poor, and trembled all over.

When you see Mo Poor, you can enter the interrogation room, and you think he is also a policeman.

The police did not say anything, nor did they formally tell the traffickers about the routine speeches before the interrogation. This actually shows that this is not a formal interrogation. In theory, the traffickers can say nothing.

But the trafficker didn't know, and no one told him.

"Have you seen this?" Mo Poor took out the longevity lock.

The human trafficker looked at Changshou Lock with a mournful face, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it..."

Mo Poor said indifferently: "You think it through before answering."

The trafficker shuddered, looked again hastily, and said, "Brother! Don't hit me...I...I really don't know you."

Mo Poor was very disappointed. The trafficker probably wasn't lying. When he looked at the Longevity Lock, his eyes didn't change.

Of course, maybe he forgot, or maybe he was a scheming guy, Mo Poor couldn't see it.

After thinking about it, Mo Poor asked another question: "What did you use to transport the children, and where were you before you came here?"

The trafficker said honestly: "The ones from Feixi... are in vans."

"Earlier? Don't squeeze toothpaste with me!" Mo Poor gave him a glare.

The human trafficker said twice, and hastily explained everything he knew about the itinerary.

The observing police looked at the well-behaved trafficker in amazement, and quickly recorded a large number of clues given by the trafficker.

Generally speaking, unless it is a real old fox, violence can destroy people's resistance.

Just like the methods they used to make the children so well-behaved along the way, at this moment the traffickers are like a little chicken in front of Mo Poor.

They are not afraid of the police, but of ruthless people.

There are some things that the police may not even be able to ask. At this moment, Mo Qiong is told one by one, and his psychological resistance has completely collapsed.

In this state, if the police go to fight, they can also be beaten, but that is to extract a confession by torture.

But Mo Poor is not a policeman, and Mo Poor's vicious impression was typed out before they were arrested.

At that time, what kind of beating was used to extract a confession? It's just subduing them.

Beating before being caught and beating after being caught are two different things, with different natures.

Mo Poor didn't call anymore, but that impression had already been deeply implanted in the trafficker's mind.

This human trafficker had half of his teeth knocked out with a stick before, so it can be said that he was psychologically shadowed by Mo Poor, and now he is afraid of seeing Mo Poor.

Mo Poor just stood in front of him, making the trafficker dare not hide anything.

After explaining almost everything, Mo Poor continued to ask: "Is there any more? I have to ask other people, if I find out that you have concealed something... well, I am a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Already."

As he spoke, Mo Poor looked at the other half of the trafficker's teeth.

The trafficker burst into tears, begging: "Brother, I really have nothing to say, I'm just a small character, they may know more than me, but that's all I know, let it go Me."

Mo Qiong nodded to the policeman, indicating that this is all right.

The policeman smiled at Mo Poor, took the man out, and brought in another one.

A few hours later, the four traffickers were all interrogated by Mo Poor, and the process was extremely relaxed.

Looking at the rich confessions, the police determined that this was a very large gang, spanning seven provinces and involving at least hundreds of criminals. It's a pity that this confession has no formal legal effect, and what these people know is only the tip of the iceberg. Perhaps this information can be integrated into other trafficking cases, pieced together, and analyzed comprehensively, but that is the task of the task force.

"Yes, little brother, you can ask so many things." The old policeman laughed.

Mo Poor said with a smile: "Be honest and be lenient. Everyone has been arrested, and it doesn't matter whoever asks."

"It's just bullying the weak and fearing the strong, so you have to have a ruthless person like you to punish them. By the way, I see that you keep asking about this longevity lock, but it seems that they don't know it." The old policeman said.

Mo Poor nodded and said, "According to their account, they all joined in the past two or three years. Only one of them may know what happened four years ago."

"Yes, there is another one in the hospital. If you want to ask, you can ask them all." The old policeman said.

Among the five people, the one who participated the longest was neither the bald man nor the shop owner, but the guy who was kicked by Mo Poor.

His lower body was broken, and he exercised violently afterwards, and the pain became more and more painful until he bleeds heavily.

He was the only human trafficker who was sent to the hospital for treatment of his wounds.

Mo Poor came to the hospital to find him in person, and he had already completed the operation.

"Hi, I'm here to see you." Mo Poor walked into the ward with the police.

"Don't come here, I was wrong, I was really wrong." The trafficker cried when he saw him.

Mo Poor walked up to him and sat down, took out the longevity lock and said, "Do you know this?"

The trafficker froze for a moment, and said, "Longevity Lock."

"Do you know who it belongs to?" Mo Poor asked with a smile.

"Qin...Liang, it's written on it." The trafficker said softly.

Mo Poor sneered, compared with the other four, this guy's answer seemed normal, but it was strange.

He definitely knew what Mo Poor wanted to ask, but he just gave nonsense answers. In comparison, the other four all directly said they didn't know, unlike him deliberately pretending to be stupid.

"Did you throw it to Hefei's waste recycling bin?" Mo Qiong asked abruptly.

"It's not me..." After the trafficker finished speaking, he was stunned.

Mo Poor asked: "Who is that?"

The policeman also looked at him, because he obviously knew it.

The trafficker was silent.

"Crack!" Mo Poor kicked him off the bed.

The human trafficker screamed, looked at Mo Poor in horror and said, "I... I was arrested! The police don't care!"

The policeman who came in with Mo Poor hurriedly pulled Mo Poor and said, "Don't do anything, this is in the hospital."

The traffickers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the police really took care of them, but Mo Qiong kicked him again.

He cried out in pain: "Why do you still hit me!"

Mo Poor said calmly: "Because I am willing to accept mediation."

The trafficker was taken aback, and the policeman next to him couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'm sorry, I think he's upset, I was impulsive, I'll ask the policeman to mediate..." Mo Poor said to the policeman beside him.

The policeman blinked and said: "If it's just a quarrel and beat someone, we can mediate as much as possible... You can pay him some medical expenses."

"Okay, no problem." Mo Poor said.

"I don't accept it!" The trafficker said hastily.

Mo Poor asked: "What if the other party does not accept the mediation?"

The policeman frowned and said: "Then you will be punished. If it is minor, you will be fined 500 yuan and detained for less than five days."

When Mo Poor heard this, he kicked him away again.

The human trafficker wailed, and Mo Poor said, "I'm sorry, I was impulsive again... Please ask the police brother to mediate."

"I don't..."

The trafficker wanted to say more, but seeing Mo Poor raised his foot, he immediately changed his words: "I accept, accept..."

Seeing that he admits cowardice, Mo Poor squatted in front of him and said, "Tell me where you sent Qin Liang four years ago...I want to know everything about him."

"I've been caught, just confess. You don't have to say anything, but I will never let it go."

"Don't worry, the police don't need to embarrass you. I would rather accept detention than beat you until you can't take care of yourself."

After hearing this, the policeman was astonished and said: "You are still a college student, and you were detained in the file."

Mo Poor said calmly, "I don't care."

The policeman said with a sigh: "I have a kind! I will write a self-criticism right now, and say that I didn't hold you back."

"I'm really sorry." Mo Poor said.

"It's a small matter, hit me too, I want to do it myself, it's not as simple as writing a self-criticism." The policeman laughed.

Seeing the two singing together, the traffickers collapsed.

One is willing to be detained, and the other is willing to write a review. This is really hopeless.

"Brother, let me tell you, I admire you, I really admire you..."

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