Age Fubao: Be a group pet in the cannon fodder home

Chapter 416 Identity
The wind at night makes a rustling sound through the leaves, and every slight sound will cause the effect of all trees and trees.

Wang Gang sat in and dispatched, and arranged the people below to conduct a grid search.

However, the geographical location of Sanshan Temple is too special, just in the middle of several mountains, surrounded by large areas of deserted mountains and wild forests.

It's like sprinkling dozens of sesame seeds on a dining table, how can it be possible to achieve precise control.

What a headache.

This is the effect after Wang Gang asked the bureau to apply for a handheld radio, otherwise the transmission of information would be even slower.

Alas, it would be great if there was some way to transmit messages in real time in the future, as this would not only waste time, but also time-consuming and laborious staffing.

In fact, according to Wang Gang's judgment, the group of human traffickers was definitely not a temporary idea. They were able to choose the place of Sanshan Temple because they had stepped on it specially.

Including the follow-up connections, transfers, and sales must have been premeditated, and behind them stood a well-organized and extremely terrifying criminal gang.

The two children, who are only four or five years old, may be more or less dangerous, and they may have been transferred away by them, so the search all over the mountains and plains is futile.

At this moment, a police side three-wheeled motorcycle approached from a distance.

The flashlight shone there, and Wang Gang stood up abruptly.

"Director, why are you here?"

The director, who was over fifty years old, was out of breath, and suddenly grabbed Wang Gang's hand.

"What happened? Did anyone find it?"

Wang Gang shook his head, "No, they were committed by a premeditated gang, and the traces at the scene were cleaned up. The biggest clues so far are only a few footprints. No relevant traces have been found in the follow-up. I am afraid they have been buried. What's more..."

Another old policeman next to him continued: "It's already dark now, and even the police flashlight has a limited lighting range. As long as the other party is careful to hide, the effect of a large-scale search and arrest will be minimal."

Following their report, the director's hands were so hard that his knuckles turned white.

"We must find the person, for sure!"

Wang Gang smiled wryly, "We have deployed limited police forces, but..."

The director was categorical, "No, but! I have asked the surrounding counties and cities for help, and they are sending additional police forces over there. Even if we search every inch of Songshan County, we must find those two children."

Wang Gang was stunned. The last time he mobilized people like this was because of a serial murder case of a vile nature.

Is there any special situation this time?
The director lowered his voice, "That boy's identity is very special. Just now, the people in Kyoto have called down the phone layer by layer. Do you know whose grandson he is?"

The director said a name in a low voice, and Wang Gang gasped.

How could he not have heard of that person's name? He has fought in wars all his life, and was once known as the heavy blade of the country.

It is said that there are more than [-] wounds on his body, including knife wounds, ammunition wounds, and frostbite. Now that he is old, he rarely shows up, but no one will forget this glorious name.

"The old man has dedicated his whole life to the country. Both elder brothers died in the battle. Back then, he sent his eldest son to the battlefield with his own hands. He died in the frontier defense battle. The Mr. Xu you saw today is his old son. My son, for security reasons, has not disclosed his identity, even his colleagues and friends do not know."

The man said in a deep voice: "And the lost boy is the youngest grandson of the old man. I still keep this matter from him, just because the old man will not be able to bear it after he finds out."

Wang Gang's heart was churning with turbulent waves, followed by sourness.

The old man defended his family and country all his life, and if his little grandson were to stay here in peacetime, and let the old man spend his whole life with white-haired people and black-haired people, it would be the dereliction of duty of all of them.

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