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Twenty-eight kidnapping?

An Ruqiao originally didn't want to deal with family conflicts like this.

A quarrel between a young couple, or even domestic violence, will be defined as a "family matter."

To put it clearly, it is not convenient for outsiders to interfere in family matters.

An Ruqiao has seen many cases where someone saw domestic violence and stepped forward to stop it, but instead was scolded by the person who was beating him for "meddling in other people's business."

The young mother stood there, cowering, facing her husband's accusations, without saying anything back, only wiping tears sadly.

When the man saw her crying, he became even more irritable: "Okay! Stop crying! You're here crying before you find Liangliang! It's bad luck!"

The few times the man poked her forehead just now made her forehead red.

An Ruqiao watched the couple interact and wanted to go around, but hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward.

No way, the couple happened to be blocking the entrance of the unit where she went back to her room, so it was not easy to get around. And there was another reason: judging from their appearance, it seemed that the child had not been found after more than an hour.

Disappearance case...

When it comes to disappearances, An Ruqiao will inevitably think of the big incident that RL caused ten years ago. Once this association occurs, An Ruqiao has an ominous premonition.

"Excuse me." An Ruqiao smiled and whispered.

The man who was interrupted just as he was about to speak frowned with great dissatisfaction. He turned his head and raised his eyes. After seeing that the person who came was a gentle and generous beauty, his expression softened again.

"What's the matter?" He tried to control his tone when facing outsiders, but he still felt angry in his heart and could not help but bring it out in his words.

An Ruqiao was not angry at the rude question, she still looked gentle and gentle. "You are blocking the aisle, please let me know."

Li Liang's mother also recognized An Ruqiao, barely held back her tears, and spoke in a tearful tone: "It's you, thank you before."

An Ruqiao also acted as if he had just recognized her, and nodded to her, "It's okay, I didn't help much, I just said a few words. Has the child been found?"

When the child was mentioned, both the couple's faces fell.

"Not yet..." Tears were welling up in Li Liang's mother's eyes, as if they were about to fall at any time. "It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of him..."

She kept crying before the matter came to a conclusion. An Ruqiao started to get upset when he saw her crying again, but he still comforted her, "I will definitely find him. Maybe he will be found in the afternoon. Children are so skinny, maybe

Where did you go to play?"

"I hope..." Li Liang's mother wiped her eyes, "My name is Fang Ling, this is my husband Li Peng, we live in 102."

An Ruqiao didn't ask anything, she just revealed her home address and other information.

As a husband, Li Peng was somewhat defensive. He pushed his wife back to tell her to talk less, and then took over the conversation: "You live here? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"I live in the B&B upstairs. I just arrived today and will stay for a few days before leaving."

"Then we can be considered neighbors these days." Mr. Li nodded, handed An Ruqiao a business card, and gave An Ruqiao a missing person notice with a photo of his son Li Liang, "If you find out anything about me,

If you have any clues about my son, please call me, thank you."

An Ruqiao took the business card and took a look at it.

Li Peng: Marketing Director of xx Branch of xx Group.

Oh, this identity.

An Ruqiao raised an eyebrow. The disappearance of Liangliang's child could not be kidnapping and blackmail, right?

An Ruqiao said hello, said a brief goodbye, and returned to the B&B room.

After returning to the room, she opened the window on the bay window balcony. After An Ruqiao disinfected the bay window, she sat on the stage by the bay window.

It was very close, with the floor height being just over two meters. With the window open, her hearing, which was slightly more sensitive than ordinary people, could clearly hear the conversation between the couple downstairs.

In order not to block the aisle, the couple walked outside and stood next to the green lawn, just within An Ruqiao's sight.

Li Peng dug into his pocket, took out a cigarette and a lighter, and put a cigarette in his mouth.

Seeing that he wanted to smoke, Fang Ling hesitated to speak. In the end, she did not say anything to stop him. She only held back her tears, feeling extremely aggrieved.

When lighting a cigarette, the lighter "clicked" several times, but there was no fire. In Li Peng's opinion, the lighter seemed to be deliberately against him, and his emotions suddenly burst out. He took the cigarette from his mouth and squeezed it hard.

He threw it on the ground together with the lighter and cursed "fuck".

I saw my wife looking like she was about to cry again, so I glared at her, as if to scare her tears away.

"Stop crying! There's no point in crying!" The more Li Peng looked at his wife's appearance, the angrier he became, "Your son has lost such a big thing, and you didn't know to tell me right away?"

Fang Ling tried her best to control her tears, "I... wasn't I... afraid that it would affect your work?"

"Work is important and my son is important? Ah? No matter how busy I am at work, when did you and Liangliang call me and didn't I answer the phone?" Li Peng was speechless to this confused woman, but he didn't want to quarrel with her at this juncture.

Holding back his anger, he then asked: "Have you called the police?"

"I've reported...I've reported..."

"Did you tell the police about a possible kidnapping?"

"No...no..."

After cursing "fuck" again, Li Peng took out his mobile phone and dialed 110.

The police arrived quickly.

The two policemen who came were the same two who helped Fang Ling check the surveillance before.

Although the case of the disappearance of Li Liang's child has not yet been filed, two police officers suspected the possibility of abduction and the commission of the crime by an acquaintance during surveillance. At this time, they learned about the situation and found that based on Mr. Li's income level, there was indeed kidnapping and extortion.

possibility, we pay more attention to it.

Judging from big data, although 90% of kidnapping cases can be solved satisfactorily, the mortality rate is still 10%. Moreover, the social impact of kidnapping cases is relatively bad.

The police's response is to make two preparations.

The first is to deal with the situation in accordance with the situation of kidnapping and extortion, and install recording devices on the couple's mobile phones so that they can keep their communication tools open and wait for the kidnappers to take the initiative to contact them.

The second is to continue to search for clues, deploy additional police forces, and seconded criminal investigation personnel to conduct searches and interviews.

After a while, the police who went door to door to investigate the situation came up and knocked on An Ruqiao's door.

"Hello, police."

After An Ruqiao opened the door, two policemen greeted him, showed their IDs, introduced themselves and stated their intention.

After being fully equipped with law enforcement recorders, all processes are standardized.

Looking at the two polite and courteous policemen, An Ruqiao couldn't help but compare them with the man who secretly installed surveillance cameras in her home. After sighing at him in her heart, she began to answer the policemen's questions.

I am not a permanent resident. I have never met Li Liang’s family before. I have not seen any trace of Li Liang’s children today. I have no understanding of their family’s interpersonal relationships.

The inquiry didn't take long.

An Ruqiao took a look at the records of the two police officers during the process. Before visiting her house, no one opened the door after knocking on the door 101 times downstairs.


Chapter completed!
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