Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 145 How about I kill him for you?
The Xiacheng Police Station, which is responsible for investigating human trafficking cases, is very busy every day.

They are currently investigating a case involving a girl who was recently transferred to the school and is suspected of being abducted.

Although they investigated immediately, it takes time to investigate such cases, and the police have to visit various places.

Just then, another message came in.

There's no need to investigate the human trafficking case anymore.

Someone above has taken over.

The police officers who were originally in charge of investigating the human trafficking case couldn't believe it. After exchanging bewildered glances, they realized that this probably involved an even bigger case.

"We found Team Leader Ren. After comparing the video footage, we determined that he is Yang Fang, a human trafficker who is currently on the run. She is known in the underworld as Sister Fang."

In one car, members of the Aberration Investigation Team drove like the wind.

Shi Yanzhi, sitting in the back seat, opened the Skynet system and, after carefully examining it, discovered Yang Fang and the others' escape route.

The Alterac Valley Special Investigations Group has the highest authority, and given the urgency of the situation, they were able to mobilize official resources very quickly. After comparing a large amount of internal data, they confirmed that Amon had been taken away by a woman named Yang Fang.

"Human trafficker?" Ren Yunsheng looked at the information and his expression turned cold. "It's just a little girl; she shouldn't be that dangerous, right?"

No sooner had he said that than unfortunate news came through the WeChat group.

Li Sui, who was still spending time with her grandparents at the Li family home, found some free time and glanced at WeChat, her pupils widening in surprise.

"Holy crap, it's her? We need to find her quickly! This brat loves playing with poisonous insects! And she loves to torture people!"

Ren Yunsheng: "..."

Playing with poisonous insects is torture.

His mind went blank again.

Shi Yanzhi's brow twitched: "How can a little kid be so wicked?"

Ren Yunsheng was on the verge of a breakdown: "What nonsense are you spouting? They're a demonic sect, do you think they're running a charity?"

The most crucial thing is that this kid doesn't follow the usual path at all.

He called Li Sui and asked, "Why are there still kids with curly hair?"

They assumed everyone who came was dressed in ancient costumes and had very complicated hairstyles, and they were completely misled by that.

Li Sui: "Nonsense, she's not a pure Central Plains person. In today's terms, she's of ethnic minority blood from that region of Jiangcheng, a foreign land, the Western Regions, you know? She used to be a saintess of some cult, born to be a Gu body. She has a special fragrance that attracts all the insects around her, and she can control the insects to devour people or objects. Don't ask me how she did it, the answer is that the world there is unscientific."

Ren Yunsheng: "..."

I could still understand it before—but damn, I can't understand it at all.

Amon's arrival wasn't the problem; the problem was that she wasn't immediately subdued by the Alterac Valley Special Task Force.

He has now been kidnapped by human traffickers.

Ren Yunsheng hung up the phone, his eyes vacant: "What are the chances that the human traffickers will survive today?"

Shi Yanzhi rested his chin on his hand as he looked at the documents. "That depends on how clever the human traffickers are."

"..."

Shi Yanzhi frowned: "Found it. The van was last seen near a residential building. I checked the national highway area and didn't see the van there, so it's unlikely to have left the city. It's probably in this area. But there are too many blind spots in the surveillance cameras here, and some of the cameras are out of service. We'll have to go there to find the exact location."

Ren Yunsheng said urgently, "Quickly, quickly, go as fast as you can. Check if there are any cars and run the red light. I'll report it immediately and contact the nearest police station over there—well, it's just a delivery run anyway. Send the coordinates to Liu Shu and tell her to head towards these coordinates."

Shi Yanzhi: "It's out."

Ren Yunsheng slapped his thigh: "We left and people came right away. Next time we should at least leave a few here."

Who would have thought it would be such a coincidence?

The car was almost at its maximum speed.

Fortunately, the colleagues in the anomaly investigation team were also excellent drivers, allowing them to navigate the city smoothly.

The human traffickers were operating in a suburban area.

A large number of migrant workers live there, and the neighborhoods are quite old. Most of the residents are locals who have lived in Xiacheng for many years.

Most of them are older people.

The younger members were all working like slaves in the city center of Xia. The gang was based in a residential building, surrounded by a complex street environment.

Shi Yanzhi was checking the surveillance footage while searching through the video data.

However, the old residential area is in disrepair and the surveillance system is incomplete, with many corners completely lacking surveillance. The investigation team can now only rely on visual inspection to find the car.

Only by finding the car can we determine the location of the person.

The car was parked nearby, so the people were definitely nearby too, but it's possible they might have disguised themselves and abandoned the car to run away.

It was right at school dismissal time, and the street was full of parents picking up their children.

Primary school students hopped around happily, and the roadside stalls were filled with the aroma of all kinds of fried food.

The car can't even drive in.

Ren Yunsheng and Shi Yan got off the bus to search.

*
Upstairs in an old residential building, Amon slowly opened the living room door.

There was no one at the door.

This building is so strange.

The long corridor was similar to the buildings in their area, but the materials used were completely different.

It's more like a hard, cold stone than a wooden plank.

How did they manage to shave the stone so flat?

Moreover, she was brought up in a large, sealed box.

Amon stomped his foot on the ground.

Suddenly, with a bang, the door across the street opened.

A middle-aged man, cursing and swearing, pushed a girl who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old out of the house.

He was very strong, and the push made the thin girl stumble.

"What's the use of just studying all day? You might as well go out and work for me to earn money—you...&……&……*"

He launched into a long string of extremely offensive and abusive insults.

As he spoke, he slapped the girl across the face.

"Get out of here!"

"boom."

The thin girl was pushed out.

The door was closed again.

On such a day, she was only wearing a thin, old T-shirt and was shivering from the cold.

The girl's face was numb.

"elder sister."

Suddenly, a clear, crisp voice called out from close by.

The girl turned her head blankly and saw a beautiful girl who looked like an elf.

Her eyes, with a hint of blue, were beautiful and clear, like jewels in a lake.

The girl didn't react; she just blinked blankly and stared at Amon in silence.

"Do you know where the clinic is?" Amon said softly, pointing to his room. "There are sick children inside. I'll take them to the clinic. I want to do a good deed; the cult leader will be pleased."

Her nonsensical words left the girl completely unresponsive.

After a long pause, the girl spoke in a dry voice: "A clinic? Is it a medical center? Is your younger brother or sister sick?"

"No, that's not it." Amon blinked. "Would you take us there? I'll repay you."

She leaned close to the girl's ear: "How about I kill him for you?"

The girl's numb pupils widened in an instant, a hint of fear flashing across her eyes as she looked at Amon in disbelief.