Quick, female general, I traveled through time to save my father

Chapter 261 Human Traffickers Deserve to Die 6

Especially since this is a village in the city, unlike those remote rural areas, there are no large areas of farmland and farms here.

At most, someone might raise a couple of chickens or pigeons, but there wouldn't even be a single farmer raising cattle or sheep. Unlike the police stations in the suburbs, they'd occasionally help find someone whose cattle were lost or whose sheep had wandered into someone else's field.

It can be said that the work in the police station here is relatively leisurely, and sometimes even makes people feel a little bored.

Young police officers in the station sometimes complain that they have no place to use their energy and want to handle big cases and make some achievements, but in the end they can't even come across a decent case.

However, Yu Zhuangzhuang's disappearance this time broke this peace.

This incident instantly made the entire police station tense. Not only were the village chief and his family there with the Yu family, but the police station director was also personally on duty, guarding the station and not daring to leave for a moment.

The director personally took charge and mobilized all the police forces in the station to fully cooperate with the Yu family in finding the child.

Director Wang Yongan has been assigned to this police station since he started working. He is in his forties this year.

He worked his way up from a household registration police officer to the director of the police station, and there was no one in the village that he didn't know.

So Zhao Xiangyang was quite aware of the fact that he was afraid of his father, because when Zhao Xiangyang was beaten as a child, he often watched from the side.

Sometimes they would offer some words of advice. The villagers' advice was basically the same: "Just a few hits, and don't exceed half an hour, or you'll miss the news broadcast."

Then everyone happily ate melon seeds and watched who's parents beat their children.

Everyone present heard what Aunt Li said just now, and it was impossible for Wang Yongan to pretend that he didn't see it.

He also saw the text message and understood what it meant.

There is no way. The people’s police have responsibilities and they certainly cannot pretend to be blind.

Wang Yongan coughed lightly a few times and said, "That Xiao Zhao, arrange for the police to be dispatched."

After saying this, Wang Yongan quickly put his hand on the anxious village chief, patted the old village chief's shoulder soothingly, gave him a soothing look, and signaled him not to be anxious.

"Our station is short of vehicles, so the family members can drive there by themselves.

Xiao Zhao, before you leave, you should check the car carefully to see if the tires are flat and if it's time to refuel.

There was no way out. The villagers were all shocked and Wang Yongan's eyes were almost cramping before they finally understood.

This time the old village chief didn't glare at him. He looked at Wang Yongan with satisfaction and said to his son, "Learn from your uncle Yongan in the future."

Then he led Zhuangzhuang's family out of the station. Someone was needed to take charge outside, so he had to go over and calm things down.

I just said that the village was as lively as if it was New Year's Day, but that was too early. It's just now.

Everyone was holding a cell phone in their hands and talking to someone. Those who had cars basically drove out, blocking all the alleys in the village.

Some of those waiting at the exit from the city received the news and called home to ask what was going on.

Some people were notified by phone calls from their family before they had time to check their phones.

The doors of the cars stuck in the alley were basically open, and several families were struggling there.

The oldest and most centenarian people in the village insisted on going with us.

"Uncle Liu, please don't make trouble. You just had your 88th birthday party. Why are you following me into the car?" a young man said helplessly.

"What do you care about me? I'm riding in your car, are you going to take me or not?" Uncle Liu responded stubbornly, with a gleam of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Grandma Li, what are you doing? Stop climbing. I'll open the car door for you." Zhang Yaozu, who was working on the project, nervously tried to dissuade Grandma Li who was trying to climb in through the car window.

"You idiot, what kind of crappy car are you driving? It doesn't even have a door handle." Grandma Li criticized bluntly.

"You don't understand. My car is a new model and the handle can pop out by itself." Zhang Yaozu explained helplessly while pressing the button and the door handle popped out elegantly.

"You said you are already this old, why do you have to follow?"

"I'll go and pay with my life, okay? You wouldn't understand even if I told you. Hurry and help me get on the car! I'm telling you, if your car didn't have four wheels, I wouldn't even get on it. My great-grandson's motorcycle is way cooler.

"Look at my great-grandson's car, the one parked in front. Look how festive those colorful lights are on it! Oh, he's too old to stand the wind!" Grandma Li said to Zhang Yaozu with a look of disgust.

Zhang Yaozu was also a man without temper. He could only laugh along, "Yes, yes, you are right!" What could you possibly argue with her about? Not to mention him, even if his mother came over, she would still be a junior.

Then he saw his mother hurriedly get into the car and sit next to Grandma Li.

"Your Grandma Li is right. I spent money to buy a car, but even the handlebars are so different. Bad review!"

Zhang Yaozu looked up at the sky speechlessly!

At this time, the old village chief and the Yu family also arrived. Without saying anything else, the village chief and his family got in the car first.

Leave this to him. Kind people gave them an hour's time difference, so we can't waste it.

Village chief Zhao stood at the door of Old Wu's restaurant at the entrance of the village. Their house was located on high ground, and they had built a platform with cement.

"I won't go into other details. Time is tight, so remember these points!

When you get near the factory, turn off your car lights and speakers, and quietly enter the village. Don't shoot! Do you understand?

People driving various vehicles in the alley shouted loudly: "Understood!"

At this time, Wang Yongan, who had followed behind, also jumped onto the cement platform of Lao Wu Noodle House and looked at Village Chief Zhao: "I have something to say too."

The old village chief nodded at Wang Yongan and motioned for him to speak.

"If there are things like steel pipes in the car, throw them on the ground now and don't take them with you!" At this point, Wang Yongan turned around and looked at Old Wu, "Old Wu, lend us your noodle rolling machine!"

"Okay!" Old Wu turned around and went back to the kitchen after hearing this. Their restaurant's specialty is hand-rolled noodles, and they have several rolling pins of different sizes.

Village chief Zhao immediately understood what Lao Wang meant. He had originally wanted to tell everyone this. There were many young people who followed and they were not very lenient with their attacks. As the head of the family, he had to be more careful.

Human traffickers deserve to die, but this is a society ruled by law. We cannot beat them without regard for their lives like we beat the Japanese devils.

If you hit it twice with a rolling pin, it's okay. But what if you try using a machete instead?

The situation will be different by then, so don't be impulsive and ruin the good young man in the village.