Finally, he calmed the child's father. Lin Feng glared at Lu Yao angrily. The family is going crazy after losing her child. She is still in the mood to gossip here!
Seeing the scene getting more and more chaotic, Li Jingya finally couldn't help it. She stepped forward and helped the old lady who was already crying and fainting up. Then she picked up a cup and fell to the ground.
With a crisp sound, the whole room immediately quieted down. The child's mother looked at Li Jingya in surprise. Who is this girl?
Li Jingya didn't explain to them at all, but scolded angrily: "are you here to report or spill? You're crying and crying here. Can you arrest that bastard?"
"Do you know that if you spend more time here, the child will be more dangerous. Is this child your own? Is that how parents are?"
"You're so relieved to cry and shout here without a serious word. How can we go out and catch people? Don't you want to catch that bastard back?"
"You are the informant and the one who knows about it. If you don't tell us, how can we get the child back? Do you rely on your tears?"
Repeated angry scolds woke up the child's parents. The child's father looked at Lu Yao with disgust on his face: "thanks to you or the police, it's not as good as this little girl who is not a police!"
After that, the man said again without waiting for Lu Yao to speak: "the thing is like this. Yesterday afternoon, our daughter was playing outside the yard. From time to time, I can still see her."
The child's father fell into his own memories and his face was full of remorse: "because I happened to be away from work that day, I looked at her from time to time."
"But suddenly I found that our daughter's figure was gone. At first, I didn't care much. Until I saw it several times in succession, she didn't appear. When I went out, I found that her toys were lost on the ground."
The child's mother cried and said, "after we found that the child was gone, we searched for it all night, but we didn't find it! I don't know which God killed it. We took the child away!"
Zhang jingmerton frowned: "do you have a picture of the child? What clothes did the child wear when he left? How old?"
"Yes! But it was taken a few days ago. I wore the same clothes when I lost. The child is eight years old." The child's mother said, trembling and handed over her mobile phone.
Zhang Jingmo looked at it carefully, and then sent the photo directly to the computer, with a missing notice attached. If the other party is flustered, maybe passers-by will find the trace of the child.
Li Jingya also leaned over and looked at the little girl carefully. The eight year old child hasn't grown yet, but he can see that he is a beauty.
At this time, the fainting old lady finally slowed down and said to the police in a trembling voice, "Comrade police, you must help us find our children. I'll be a cow and a horse for you for the rest of my life!"
The old lady is facing no one else, but Lu Yao. Seeing Lu Yao frown and get angry again, Li Jingya hurried forward to comfort her for fear of her bad things.
"Aunt, don't worry. I believe we will find the child! When we catch the trafficker, let him stay in prison all his life and never go out again!" Li Jingya whispered softly.
The old lady felt much more comfortable when she heard Li Jingya say so. She scolded with a common hatred: "girl, you're right. When you catch the trafficker, let him be locked up all his life!"
After sending the family to the lounge, Lu Yao turned and looked at Li Jingya discontentedly: "you're not a colleague of our public security bureau. How can you talk and promise?"
Without flinching back, Li Jingya looked at Lu Yao with burning eyes: "you tell me that this family is so excited. Do you have any better way?"
"That's not what the law says! Even traffickers don't have life imprisonment!" Lu Yao argued with reason, as if she had grasped some key point.
"Is it important what the law says? Let the family stop making trouble is the most important thing! They just want us to get the child back as soon as possible!" Li Jingya sneered.
Even if the child's grandmother doesn't understand, the child's parents must also understand. But now we must not tell the truth. The old lady can no longer stand any blow.
Although the child's parents are a little embarrassed, they don't look like people without quality, so Li Jingya is still very confident. They will never come to the police station for trouble.
Lin Feng said, "what my sister-in-law said is right, Lu Yao. If we all deal with things like you, I'm afraid the Public Security Bureau would have been smashed!"
After Zhang Jingmo arranged the case, he decided to hold a meeting in person. Punishing such scum is his favorite thing.
In addition to publishing the news of the child's disappearance on the Internet, the most important thing now is to investigate the scene and where the child was lost.
"Jingmo, I'll go with you, too. Although I can't help, I want to see this scum caught by myself!" Li Jingya was obviously angry.
Zhang Jingmo nodded: "OK, anyway, you helped a lot last time, and everyone has no opinion this time! With you, I'm like a tiger!"
Lu Yao sat in the back of a car and her nose was almost crooked with anger. The captain is confused! Isn't taking this woman in the past just hindering the handling of the case?
The speed of the police car was still very fast. The party arrived at the scene of the crime in less than ten minutes, that is, the place where the child was lost, near her door.
The informants got off one after another. The child's mother walked quickly to the door, opened the door and cried, "Comrade police, my daughter was lost at the door!"
Li Jingya saw a pile of sand at the door. The little girl should have met a gangster in the process of playing with the sand, and then she was taken away.
But what on earth does this man want to do with taking an eight year old child? Do you want to tear down her accessories and sell them for money, or do you want to sell her to the mountains?
No matter what the gangster's intention is, the child is very dangerous now. I don't even know if she is still alive!
Zhang Jingmo squatted down and looked carefully at the traces left on the sand pile. The little girl was probably building a small castle with sand before she was taken away.
Part of the top of the castle was broken, which was probably broken by the little girl in the process of struggle. But why didn't the little girl make a sound?