Chapter 102: Human Traffickers!

"Dumb?" The man raised his eyebrows, "Just ten minutes ago, I heard this kid happily calling another lady Mommy. Why did her mommy change in a blink of an eye, oh, by the way, that lady is an Oriental, this child has Oriental blood at first glance, right? She doesn't look like you at all. ”

The people around listened to this, and carefully compared the pair of 'mother and daughter' in front of them, and it was true that there was no resemblance between the little girl and the woman who held her and claimed to be her mother, and the little girl's facial features were obvious mixed-race at first glance. They cast suspicious eyes on the woman.

"Isn't it okay that her father is from the East?" The woman tilted her head.

"That's even stranger," the man took out his mobile phone, swiped lightly, and suddenly showed a 3D real simulation dynamic picture in front of everyone, it was a little girl, she was playing the violin, and then she handed the violin to the man in front of her, and said with a smile: "My name is Lan Momo!" Her voice is crisp and very good, and her facial features are beautiful, exactly the same as the little girl in front of her who is being held in her arms.

"I accidentally photographed it in Piazza di Spaña in Italy a year ago," the man said as he looked at the woman in front of him who was holding the child, but was obviously a little frightened, "The child's Chinese name is Lan Momo, her mother is Chinese Lan Yuwei, and her father is German Andrew Friedrich von Hoffmann." I advise you, put the child down, her mother is a guest of dignitaries from all over the world, and your kidnapping of her is similar to the kidnapping of the daughter of the French president. ”

The woman was still arguing: "There are more similar people in this world, why do you say that she is Lan Momo." "That's a good thing, as the saying goes, 'People are the same, things are similar'.

She had a necklace around her neck, and the pendant was a red stone, which I gave her on her first birthday. Do you dare to let everyone take a look at the child's neck? ”

"That's right," said the people around him, "if this kid hadn't been Lan Momo, he wouldn't have a necklace around his neck." ”

"Let's see, didn't you say you're the child's mommy? You must know if she has a necklace around her neck. ”

"Quick, let's see the child's neck, or you're a trafficker who abducts and sells children." Some people around me are already starting to get indignant. People in all countries, especially those with children, hate human traffickers.

The woman trembled and refused to let anyone around her look at the child's neck. She hugged the child tightly and desperately used her hands to cover the child's neck, which only increased the suspicion of the surrounding crowd. If it weren't for the ghost in his heart, how could he be so afraid of others looking at the child's neck?

"I had a business relationship with her father, I was invited to go on her first birthday, and I met the child." He held up his phone and said to the woman, "Her father is in Paris at the moment, I can call him right now and call him for identification." As he spoke, he pressed the number on his phone.

The woman did not dare to linger any longer when she saw that the child's father appeared, and all her lies would be broken. At that time, the felony of kidnapping young children will never be escapable.

She lifted the child and threw it forward, taking advantage of the exclamations of the people around her, she ran into the crowd and disappeared in an instant.