Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 1102

"You report the license plate number again."

The air-conditioning in the air-conditioned room was very strong. The little policeman on duty at noon pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose suspiciously, looked up at Yang Jian, and asked for the license plate number again.

Yang Jian reported it again with great certainty.

He couldn't remember it wrong, the scene of the truck leaving was firmly engraved in his mind, the letters and numbers on the blue license plate, he was sure it was that string, absolutely impossible to be wrong.

"But the car you reported, I just checked the monitoring records. The car has been inspected throughout the entire process, and there is no problem, and it has been unloaded in the early hours of this morning. Now this car..."

The policeman frowned slightly, "The car is now parked in the warehouse."

The police doubted the credibility of Yang Jian's words, because this man...

The police looked Yang Jian up and down again. His body was dirty, his hair was disheveled, and his head was sweating profusely. The clothes on his body were so dirty that his original color could not be seen. He looked like a refugee who had escaped from somewhere.

Is this kind of person believable?

Yang Jian was anxious, "Then can you help me see if there are any living people inside the unloaded cargo?"

The policeman shook his head, "It's not yet light in the early morning, and the surveillance cameras can't clearly capture the unloaded goods."

"Then can you call up the identity information of the truck driver? And what kind of cargo was unloaded? Where was it unloaded? Can you see the driver's face?"

Because he was in a hurry, he got close to the policeman. His face was dirty and dusty, and his delicate features could be vaguely seen.

The police gave him a blank look, "This is the police station! What is in the car and when was it unloaded? These are other people's privacy. Can the police disclose other people's privacy to you?"

"Besides, you don't even have an ID card, and you don't know where you smuggled here. It would be polite not to arrest you first!"

Yang Jian blushed anxiously, "Really! I saw it with my own eyes! They transported many girls onto that truck!"

The police were unmoved.

What this person said is unbelievable and unbelievable. In the new era of socialism, how could such a thing happen?Besides, the police over there never mentioned such a thing.

"Then, I'll keep an eye on the news about this truck for you. I'll contact you again if there is any new progress. Leave your name and mobile phone number here."

Yang Jian was embarrassed, "I... don't have a mobile phone."

At that time, everything was confiscated when entering the orphanage. Fortunately, Xiaotian sneaked into the dormitory first, otherwise even Xiaotian would have been taken away.

The policeman had an expression that I had known for a long time, turned his head away and continued typing on the keyboard, ignoring Yang Jian standing beside him.

Yang Jian sighed deeply. He knew that the police didn't want to harass him anymore, so he made up the official words casually.

The policeman wouldn't help him keep an eye on the truck's recent developments.

Yang Jian picked up his schoolbag, hunched his back sadly, pushed open the glass door of the police station listlessly and walked out.

The sun outside is still very hot, people come and go in a hurry, high-rise buildings, shopping malls stand everywhere, and the society is harmonious and beautiful.

He was dressed in tatters, sloppy, and carrying a dusty schoolbag. Standing on the side of the street, he had a decadent and depraved handsome look.

Yang Jian lowered his eyes, sighed sadly, patted his schoolbag, and said helplessly.

"Xiaotian, let's be more adventurous. We should go back to the orphanage and smell Lin Yanan's breath to find her."

(End of this chapter)