Reborn in the 60s, I hunt to support my family and even seduce the village beauty.

"I advise you to behave yourselves, or you'll suffer!" Zhang Qingfeng shouted.

For these human traffickers, severe torture is inevitable.

The laws at that time were not as rigid as they are in later times. Many crimes could be serious or lenient, and the attitude towards criminals was not as good as it is in later times. Human rights were not taken into consideration.

In the future, human traffickers will have to go through multiple trials, and in the end, they may only have to serve a dozen or so years in prison.

The punishment is similar to that for some people who climb trees to steal bird nests.

Things are different now. These days, even giving a human trafficker a bullet is considered too lenient!

Before being executed, the human trafficker was imprisoned, belonging to the lowest stratum of the prison population, on par with alkali offenders.

After all, even among criminals, those who bully women and children are looked down upon.

In prison, with the prison warden's indulgence, it was only natural that they were beaten and starved.

Many human traffickers and rapists died in prison before they were even shot, unable to endure the torture.

Knowing their fate, these human traffickers were bound to try and find a way to survive.

"We're going to get shot for our crimes anyway, so why should we tell you kids where we're hiding?"

The ringleader knew he had reached a dead end, and at this moment he became extremely arrogant.

"Hahaha, since you're all doomed anyway, why should we let you off easy!"

Zhang Qingfeng gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead: "I see you won't know how powerful Lord Ma is until you've suffered a bit!"

"Hmph! Bring on whatever tricks you want, but you'd better hurry. Unless I send someone to another place by five o'clock, I can't guarantee the safety of those children..."

The tactic of separating and hiding the traffickers and the abducted children becomes extremely valuable at this point, serving as the traffickers' last resort for survival.

"What?!"

The faces of the police officers present changed drastically; they hadn't expected such an unexpected turn of events.

It's already past 3 o'clock, and there's only a little over an hour until 5 o'clock.

In that case, those trafficked children are in real danger!

The fat woman turned pale with fright when she heard what the trafficker said. She rushed forward and stared intently at the trafficker.

"Where did you hide my Er Ya? Tell me now, and I'll save your life!"

The ringleader sneered, "You? You can save my life? What about my brothers then!"

"Besides, the children we kidnapped all come from wealthy and powerful families. Judging from your appearance, you must be some rich lady. Do you have such great power?!"

They organize the kidnapping of children, not just randomly grabbing them from the street. Almost every child is a descendant of a high-ranking official and can play an important role.

The ringleader waved his hand: "Stop talking nonsense. Now that you've caught us, you haven't found any of the children we tied up. Let's compromise. You let us go, and I'll have someone release all the children later."

"Absolutely impossible!"

Zhang Qingfeng shouted, "Let the human traffickers go? Don't even think about it!"

What are all those police officers doing?

But the key issue is the safety of the children who have been tied up.

The situation was too complicated, and for a moment, he didn't know what to do.

The police officers present were sweating profusely with anxiety, especially Lü Jiawei, who gritted his teeth and wished he could shoot the ringleader of the human traffickers.

The ringleader laughed loudly, "Think about it carefully. You lowly police officers can't afford to offend the families of those children. If something really happens, losing your jobs would be the least of your worries!"

The plump woman turned to Zhang Qingfeng and said, "Section Chief Zhang, how about we do as they say?"

She had no other choice. With Er Ya in the hands of human traffickers, the most important thing right now was to ensure the child's safety.

Chang Kun remained silent for a while, and seeing that the others were really helpless, he quickly stepped forward and whispered, "Section Chief, I have a solution."

"You have a solution?! That's great!" Zhang Qingfeng glanced at Chang Kun, his eyes suddenly lighting up.

As the section chief, he knew a little about Chang Kun's many amazing qualities.

If someone steps forward and says they have a solution at this point, they certainly aren't talking nonsense.

Chang Kun then turned to the plump woman and said, "This... Madam Yan, if you want to find your Er Ya, I have a way, which is—"

"What method? Tell me quickly!" The fat woman stared intently at Chang Kun.

Lu Jiawei, Hou Jun, and the others standing to the side also looked on with great interest, showing even greater trust in Chang Kun.

"Madam Yan, let's go inside and talk."

It's best not to let more people know about the blood-taking technique used for bloodline sensing.

After all, this kind of thing can be considered superstition.

Who knows if, a few years later, when things get heated, this might lead to an investigation?

At this point, there was really no other way. In order to save their own lives, the traffickers refused to reveal the location where they were hiding the kidnapped children.

We can only try it with bloodline connection.

Leading the plump woman into the house, Chang Kun whispered, "Madam Yan, to find Er Ya, we need to take a little of your blood. I'll try and see if I can find Er Ya."

"What?" the fat woman exclaimed, then covered her mouth tightly.

"You..." she pointed at Chang Kun and hissed, "You, do you know those things...?"

Both she and her husband are people of high status, and they have heard a lot about this kind of superstitious stuff.

However, she has never seen it in practical application.

"This! Isn't this just a scam?"

Chang Kun shook his head: "The situation is urgent, and we can only give it a try. You don't want to let the traffickers go and gamble with their trust, right?"

The plump woman nodded repeatedly: "Yes, these human traffickers aren't that kind-hearted. If we really let them go, my Er Ya will probably be in even more danger!"

She made a quick decision, looked around, and rushed into the kitchen of the house to find a kitchen knife.

"Rip!"

They cut a gash directly on his arm.

"Young comrade, is this enough blood?"

Looking at the fat woman's gaping wounds, Chang Kun sighed inwardly, thinking to himself, "A mother will always worry about her children."

Before I could even say how much blood I wanted, the fat woman had already made such a big cut with a knife.

"That's enough... Actually, a little bit of blood is enough."

Chang Kun wiped the blood droplets on the fat woman's arm with his finger, then closed his eyes and carefully sensed them.

Just a few seconds later, his face lit up with joy: "I've got it!"

"I've got it?!" the plump woman exclaimed joyfully. "You're amazing! Where is Er Ya?"

Chang Kun stared intently, then hesitated before asking, "Madam Yan...you had two children? Were they both kidnapped by human traffickers?"

According to the bloodline connection, there are two people in the capital who are connected to Madam Yan by blood, and they are both near Wangfujing.

How dare these human traffickers leave abducted children in such crowded places?

This is unbelievable!

The plump woman's eyes widened: "Two children? What two children? The doctor said I can't have children with this body. I've never had a child before!"