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

Hey!

There's no reason to teach this human trafficker a lesson.

With a slap, she pushed his hand away, then with a quick pull and a sweep, using a move from the Eighteen Styles of Free Fighting, she sent the man sprawling to the ground.

Ouch!

The man screamed and struggled to get up.

Chang Kun stomped on his back, immobilizing him, and shouted, "This is a human trafficker! Anyone want to call the police?"

The onlookers scattered in a flash, then swarmed back in just as quickly.

"good!"

"Well played!"

"Human traffickers deserve to die!"

Cheng Min rushed over, squatted down, and hugged the child tightly.

"What's your name?"

At this moment, the little boy was no longer afraid. He nestled in Cheng Min's arms, his little hands clutching the hem of her clothes.

"I...I'm called Little Stone..."

"Where do you live? What are your parents' names?" Cheng Min asked hurriedly, afraid that her mother had given birth to another brother for her while she was away.

Chang Kun wasn't in a hurry, since Cheng Min had no blood relatives here.

The little boy just happened to look like Cheng Min.

"My father's name is Dazhuang, and my mother's name is Guixiang..."

Upon hearing that name, Cheng Min breathed a sigh of relief, thankfully she didn't hear her mother's name.

The human traffickers on the ground were still struggling, cursing under their breath.

Chang Kun ignored him and waited for the police to arrive.

Less than two minutes later, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the crowd.

"Make way, police!"

Several people in police uniforms squeezed in; the leader, a man in his thirties, was sharp and efficient.

He glanced at the man on the ground, then at Chang Kun who was stepping on him, and frowned.

"What happened?"

Chang Kun took out his work ID and handed it over: "This is from the Beijing Railway Public Security Bureau. This is a child trafficker who snatched a child in the street."

The lead police officer took the work permit, glanced at it, and his expression turned grim.

"From Beijing?" He handed the work ID back to Chang Kun. "Release him first."

Chang Kun moved his foot away, but the man still tried to run away. He was tripped by another policeman and fell to the ground.

The police chief didn't rush to interrogate the human trafficker; instead, he pulled Chang Kun aside and sighed.

"Comrade, you meant well but messed things up! Do you know how long we've been following this line?"

Chang Kun was stunned.

"This guy is just a small fry. We've been watching him for over half a month, trying to find his organization by following the clues. Your actions have alerted him, and his accomplices will definitely flee in panic."

Chang Kun frowned: "I think he's going to hit the child, snatch the child and run away. I can't wait."

The lead policeman sighed again and waved his hand, "Never mind, it's not your fault. Is the child alright?"

"fine."

The police officer glanced back and saw that the little boy was already being held by Cheng Min, had stopped crying, and was looking timidly in their direction.

"Alright, we'll take him with us first. Leave your contact information so we can contact you if we need anything later."

Chang Kun nodded and gave the name of the guesthouse.

Several police officers escorted the human trafficker away, and the little boy was also taken away.

Watching the little boy's departing figure, Cheng Min felt a pang of loss. Her younger brother must have been about this age when they were separated.

He's grown into a fine young man now.

The crowd slowly dispersed, and before leaving, some people gave Chang Kun a thumbs-up: "Comrade, well done."

Chang Kun remained silent and returned to Cheng Min's side.

"What's wrong? You don't seem happy."

"This human trafficker was already being watched by the police; arresting him would only alert them..."

Cheng Min sighed and leaned against Chang Kun: "It's not your fault, nobody can see things from the future."

Seeing that Cheng Min was in a bad mood, Chang Kun knew that seeing the little boy reminded her of her younger brother.

"Let's go back and rest for a while."

Back at the guesthouse, Cheng Min sat on the edge of the bed, and it took her a while to recover.

"Chang Kun, those human traffickers deserve to die."

"really!"

"The abducted children are so pitiful."

Chang Kun nodded, thought for a moment, and stood up.

"You rest first, I'm going out for a bit."

Cheng Min grabbed him, asking, "Where are you going?"

"Let's find the hideout of those human traffickers." Chang Kun patted her hand. "Don't worry, I won't cause trouble, I'm just taking a casual look around."

Cheng Min looked at him, knowing she couldn't stop him, so she could only let go and say, "Then be careful."

After leaving the guesthouse, he stood at the door for a while before speaking, closing his eyes and activating all his senses.

The human trafficker was still within the detection range when they were apprehended in the park, and he was already being taken to the police station.

But Chang Kun wasn't looking for him; he was looking for his accomplices.

He began scanning, inch by inch, within a range of 4,500 meters, leaving no place unchecked.

After scanning for more than ten minutes, with a slight sheen of sweat on my forehead, finally!

In the southern part of the city, in a shantytown, seven or eight human traffickers gathered together, their aura exactly the same as the criminal aura of the person in the park.

Chang Kun opened his eyes and walked towards the bus stop.

The bus stops in Nanchang are slow-paced. I boarded a bus heading south of the city, leaned against the window, and gazed outside, sensing the journey as it went.

The human traffickers never moved.

After five or six stops, he got off the bus and walked along an alley.

The houses in the shantytown were short and dilapidated, and the alleys were winding and twisting.

Chang Kun walked around, stopping frequently, pretending to be looking for someone, but his senses were getting closer and closer.

Finally, it stopped outside a half-collapsed courtyard wall.

Inside the wall was a courtyard with three dilapidated tile-roofed houses, and a man was squatting at the door smoking.

In my senses, there were seven or eight people inside, all exuding the aura of human traffickers.

Chang Kun didn't go inside; he turned and left.

He could actually handle the human traffickers himself, but considering that the Nanchang police had been preparing for this for so long, it would be embarrassing for the local police to take down all the criminals as soon as he arrived.

Back on the main road, he found a tricycle and headed straight for the police station.

It's the police station that just arrested the human traffickers; there's a sign hanging at the entrance.

Chang Kun went inside and found the reception room, where a young policeman was sitting.

"Comrade, what's the matter?"

"I'm looking for those police officers who went to Bayi Park earlier; I have something to report."

The young policeman glanced at him and went inside to call for help.

A short while later, the police officer who had been leading the group came out and frowned when he saw Chang Kun.

"Why are you here again?"

Chang Kun stood in front of him and said, "I've found the hideout of those human traffickers."

The police officer was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, a rather helpless laugh.

"Comrade, do you know how long we've been monitoring this case?"

Chang Kun remained silent.

The police officer held up three fingers: "Three months, a full three months. Our people have run around the city and its outskirts more than a dozen times, and we've figured out almost everything about those people's activities. We're just one step away from cracking them down."

He looked at Chang Kun with a scrutinizing gaze.

"We've been searching for this hideout for three months, and you stumbled upon it in just one afternoon?"

Chang Kun knew he didn't believe him.

Who would believe that?

"I know you don't believe me," Chang Kun said calmly, "but that place is in the shantytown in the south of the city. Go in from ** Road, turn east at the third alley, and at the end there's a dilapidated courtyard. That's it."