The passer-by sister who wears the female supporting role in the era

Chapter 215
At around six o'clock in the evening, just as Wang Xiaohui's old mother, Ji Gaihong, came back from Wang's house and was preparing to cook for her grandson and granddaughter, there was a knock on the door.

"Is this Wang Xiaohui's home?" The male police captain looked serious.

Ji Gaihong nodded in confusion: "Yes, yes, Wang Xiaohui is my daughter."

Confused, he asked cautiously, "Comrade Public Security, my daughter hasn't come back from work in the hospital yet, what are you?"

"There is evidence that Wang Xiaohui and you are suspected of participating in a human trafficking case, and you are now being arrested and investigated."

As soon as the captain of the police finished speaking, the old lady took several steps back in shock, and finally collapsed on the ground.

Suddenly, an unpleasant smell of urine pierced into the noses of the people present. They took a closer look and found that the old lady was so frightened that she lost control of her urine.

The female police officer frowned, but still stepped forward and handcuffed her.

The old lady was finally brought back to her senses by the coolness and heaviness coming from her wrist, and she immediately yelled.

"Hey, it's none of my business, Comrade Public Security, it was my careless daughter who ordered me to do it."

"Please forgive me, I won't dare again."

I'm already quite old, if I go in, I can't get out, the key is that I will embarrass my sons and embarrass me.

The old lady's crying and screaming, even with the door closed, still attracted many neighbors who lived in the compound.

The arrival of several police officers was naturally noticed by many people. At this time, it was time for the workers to get off work.

The result is obvious, the door of Wang Xiaohui's house has been surrounded by people, and people are talking about it, wanting to know what happened.

After the captain of the police showed the search warrant to the crying old lady, he immediately asked another male police officer to put on gloves and start searching for evidence.

Wang Xiaohui's eldest daughter has just entered junior high school. At this moment, she suppressed her fear and huddled in a corner with her crying sister and brother in her arms.

Not long after, the captain of the public security searched the secret compartment under the closet for several letters sent from northern Xinjiang.

Seeing this situation, Gao Yueyang, who was hiding far away at the entrance of the alley, couldn't help but click tut in his heart.

Judging from the degree of damage to those letters, it must have been caused by Wang Xiaohui often taking them out to observe when she was in a bad mood, so she didn't throw them away.

Hehe, the psychology is really twisted enough.

Glancing at the old lady who was still crying and wiping away her tears, she frowned, why didn't she have a divine assist, could it be that her reasoning was wrong.

But if there are no other witnesses...

"Comrade Public Security, can I get rid of the credit by submitting clues to you?" The old lady suddenly stopped crying and asked the female police officer beside her.

Gao Yueyang's eyes lit up, here we come!

The female police officer hummed and took out the notebook and pen she carried with her: "What you want to say next must be true, otherwise it will be perjury."

The old lady was so frightened that she nodded vigorously, "It's true, it's absolutely true."

"Speak!"

The old lady swallowed nervously, and said: "The trafficker was called Wu San'er back then. In fact, my daughter Wang Xiaohui bought him off in advance."

"The purpose is to sell Wang Fengping to the farthest and poorest place."

The female policeman thought Wu San's name sounded familiar, and was about to ask something when the captain of the male policeman suddenly came over and asked:

"Wu San'er you're talking about has a black mole on his right eyebrow?"

"That's right, it's him."

When the policewoman heard the black mole, she finally remembered who it was: "Captain, you mean the guy you caught not long ago..."

Gao Yueyang clenched his fist excitedly when he saw the captain of the police nodded, "yes."

Haha, that's great, with all the witnesses and material evidence, Wang Xiaohui can't escape at all!
The cause of the past and the result of today, what happened to her today is to pay for the evil things she did in the past. She is responsible for everything, no one else is to blame.

When Gao Yueyang returned to the guest house, it was getting dark.

Wang Baolei heard his sister's voice from outside, and hurried to open the door to let people in.

"Sister, did you eat? I ate in the cafeteria on the first floor. I wanted to buy more food for you, but the cafeteria doesn't make much food."

Wang Baolei blamed himself a little. If he had gone down earlier, he could have bought an extra meal.

Gao Yueyang smiled and hugged his small shoulders: "Sister, if you have money, you can't be hungry, you have already eaten."

"Here, my sister bought some of the special snacks here, horseshoe cake, try it and see if you like it."

"Thank you, sister." Wang Baolei took it happily.

Gao Yueyang glanced at the textbooks of the first volume of the second grade on the table, and asked with concern: "Is there anyone who doesn't?"

Wang Baolei shook his head: "I know everything you have handed over. It is no problem to skip grades to the third grade in September this year."

"Yes, Not Bad."

Wang Baolei is already nine years old this year, and in modern times he should be in the third or fourth grade.

Then, during the summer vacation, help Wang Baolei thoroughly understand the knowledge of the second grade, and then take the skipping exam.

"Bao Lei, you need to know how to combine work with rest, play when you should, and rest when you should rest, so as not to tire your eyes."

"Well, I see, sister."

Gao Yueyang chatted with Wang Baolei for a while, and then went back to the space next door.

After eating a few big buns with a bowl of millet porridge, he sat on the bamboo bed and began to study the string of Buddhist beads.

According to the common sense of comprehension, mortals can recognize some defensive magical weapons that do not require spiritual power and consciousness.

Although he is conscious, he is also a mortal. What if this thing is beyond the control of a mortal? ?
Oh, why are you so sure that the Buddha beads are the treasures of the fairy family, why are you thinking so much, let's try with a drop of blood first.

Do it when you think of it.

After Gao Yueyang sterilized a sewing needle with medical alcohol, he stabbed it hard on the belly of the finger of his left hand.

Because she didn't need a little force, she was afraid that it wouldn't pierce through.

Whoops, I didn't feel much pain. It seems that physical training can also have an anti-pain effect.

I squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped it on one of the beads, but found that it didn't seep in as I imagined.

Instead, the blood slipped directly from the surface of the beads, and he quickly reached out and pulled a piece of toilet paper to clean up the blood on the ground.

Gao Yueyang stared at the bracelet and frowned. It really wasn't an ordinary thing, and it was most likely a higher-level magic weapon.

I'm afraid you have to use spiritual power, Buddha power, or divine consciousness to perform sacrifices to recognize him as the master! !
When Gao Yueyang was thinking about the Buddha bead bracelet in the space, he was far away in the alley of Shuanghe County in northern Xinjiang.

Wu Suhong was taken away by several police officers, which made the He family's father and daughter and Song Baozhen, who came to visit, flustered.

After Dad He comforted his frightened daughter He Lanying, he immediately went out to inquire about the news.

At this time, Song Baozhen was also very scared, and wanted to leave He's house and go back to the school dormitory, but seeing her crying friend leaning on her, she couldn't bear to leave her at home alone.

So I can only secretly pray for the safe return of my godmother.

(End of this chapter)