Hearing the Inspector's threatening hum, the fisherman's wrinkled face slackened even more, like an old orange peel.

"Long, long... Sir, I really didn't see it...", he said this sentence tremblingly, obviously concealing the truth, this kind of small means can be seen even by ordinary people, let alone their group of professionals.

"Why, you plan to fight against the law, let me tell you, this is related to a big case, if you don't report it, the consequences are not something you can bear." The inspector said.

Wasabi and the others didn't quite understand what they were talking about, so when they saw the two people squeaking and communicating, one was arrogant and the other was cowering, as if a bully was bullying an honest man.

Therefore, Wasabi came to Sun Ziming and whispered: "Captain, what's the situation." How can I feel a little bit like Huang Shiren, let's not be used and become a tool for others to play prestige. ”

Sun Ziming glared at him, he knew why Wasabi said this, and he knew that it was definitely not just Wasabi himself who thought so, the first impression was too bad, but you thought about it, but you couldn't say it.

Therefore, after staring at the wasabi, he told him about the situation here, let him know the specific situation now, and told him not to make trouble, if he talked nonsense again, let him stay at home next time.

Wasabi scratched his head and retreated into the group, then told everyone what he had learned from the captain.

When they heard that this fisherman might have grasped the situation, they wanted to go up and inquire about the situation themselves, but the reality did not allow it, and they didn't see that their captain was still waiting for someone there.

"Dad, hurry home for dinner...", while interrogating, suddenly a little boy ran out of the house built in the distance, and came running over to call the fisherman home for dinner.

He was not afraid of this group of strangers at all, and looked at Sun Ziming and them curiously. In his cognition, there is no class, no power, only curiosity about new things.

Hearing his son's voice and seeing him running over again, the fisherman's expression became even more nervous.

It's not that they're afraid that their group will threaten him with his child, it's just that he really has a hard time about the problem just now, and a large part of the reason is because of this child.

Of course he saw the fishing boat, and rowed right next to him. He saw all the people above, and there was a familiar figure, and it was precisely because he saw that figure that he didn't dare to say it.

If he offends this group of policemen, at most he will be embarrassed in the back, once he offends that group of people, his life doesn't matter, but what about his wife and children, so he insisted that he hadn't seen it, and he couldn't open his mouth even if he was threatened.

After seeing his son come to him, although he still had that frightened look, his attitude was more firm, and he still shook his head and said that he had never seen it.

This made the inspector unrecruited, and he didn't dare to use the "means" in this situation, after all, international friends were there.

But it was obvious that he could make a breakthrough here, and he wanted to take this fisherman back to the bureau for interrogation.

"Uncle, what are you asking, Dad doesn't know about Sweet Water." The little boy said to the inspector when he heard his father's words.

Most of the names of people here have proper names and nicknames, and everyone calls them nicknames in general life, for example, this child's nickname is called Sweet Water.

The fisherman hurriedly picked up the child, and then covered the little boy's mouth with his hand, such an obvious action, the little boy must have seen it too, but they were too afraid of the group of people, even against the police, they didn't dare to say it.

Seeing this, the inspector quickly signaled to his subordinates to "control" the boy's father first and ask him about the boy's condition.

After some manipulation, the little boy gained his trust while playing a game with his father, and the inspector began to ask the little boy about what he had seen yesterday.

"Did you go out fishing with your dad yesterday?" The Inspector asked.

"That's right, Sweet Water is great, I can help Dad with his work." The little boy said innocently, and then glanced at his father, who was there to "play games".

"Then did you see two big ships yesterday afternoon, that is, iron ships that are bigger than your own ship, the kind with foreign characters written on them?" The Inspector asked.

The little boy bit his finger and said, "Of course, I like big boats the most, and I will buy a big boat in the future, so that my father will not rock the boat." ”

The little boy's attention was all on the power of the big ship, but the only breakthrough was that he did see the two merchant ships.

"Then can you tell me if you see such a ship, who you saw on those two big ships, and if there are any of these people?" As he spoke, he pulled out a dozen photographs from his briefcase of images of merchant ships and crews.

After reading it, the little boy nodded and shook his head: "It's these two boats, but the people are different, the uncles I saw are not them, and there is one I know." Dad said he wasn't a good guy and told me not to be like him when I grew up. ”

The little boy provided another important piece of news, he saw the people on the boat, and he knew one of them, and the fisherman also knew him, and he could not locate it.

The inspector almost didn't laugh out loud, and Sun Ziming was also very excited. If the identity of the "kidnapper" can be confirmed, then it will be easier for this search and rescue mission.

The inspector gave his men a look and signaled that they could let the fisherman go.

After letting go of him, the fisherman collapsed on the ground. Because his son has already "confessed", that is, if he doesn't say it, in the end, if people want to retaliate, they can still let him go.

The child walked up to his father and asked weakly, "Dad, what's wrong with you, are you tired of playing games, sweet water can help you up." ”

While saying that he was going to help his father, but how could he have the strength to help an adult, his face was red and he didn't help their father.

Seeing the fisherman's appearance, Sun Ziming walked up to the inspector, communicated with him, and after getting the consent, he came to the fisherman and said, "This big brother, you get up first, your son is watching." ”

He shook the fisherman, and it woke him up like a dream, and his son was on the verge of crying, after all, he had never seen his father like this.

was helped up by Sun Ziming, and then said to his son who was also crying with a sad face: "You go back to eat first, and Dad will go back after chatting with these uncles." ”

The little boy was also obedient, probably frightened by his father's appearance just now, and ran home after a hum sound.

"This gentleman..."

"Don't call me sir, I can't stand it, just call me on a business trip." The fisherman was still a little uncomfortable with Sun Ziming's name, so he quickly introduced himself.

"Well, Mr. Toncha, you heard that too. I don't know what you're afraid of, but trust us to keep it a secret for you, and we're going to bring the bad guys to justice. Sun Ziming said.

It's all in this situation, even if he wants to hide it, it is estimated that which inspector behind Sun Ziming will not "let go" him.

Therefore, he honestly explained the situation, and also explained the reason why he didn't dare to say it just now.

Wasabi and the others saw that the captain was muttering something to the fisherman again, and they didn't understand it, so they didn't move forward, but they knew that the captain would definitely be able to get some breakthroughs from the fisherman.

The local police officers were also very happy, who knew that it was just a random policeman, and maybe they could make meritorious contributions, which made their emotions rise instantly, not at all like the appearance of the melon-eating masses just now, as if Sherlock Holmes was possessed.

Rise from Soldier Assault /book/77084/