◎Chapter 30: The Devil's Lair

After Xiao Dan was abducted by human traffickers, for several months, the mother did not get out of bed, she was in a trance, she almost dried her tears, sometimes she felt that it was a nightmare, as soon as she opened her eyes, she would wake up from the dream, and the child would reappear by her side. But again and again I fell into despair, and my mother thought all day long, my child, where are you, are you cold, have you eaten, my child, do you want to be a mother.

Dad said bitterly: Let's just treat the child as if it were dead.

The mother roared like a madman and said, "No, no, no, no, the child will not die."

Despite the opposition of her family, Grandma rolled up her bed, carried a stick, and left the house. The gray-haired old man carried the photo in his arms and resolutely embarked on the road to find his little grandson.

What a hard and long road it is!

Grandma, the old mother!

Whether in rural or urban areas, most children in China are raised by grandmothers, and this traditional way of raising makes every child have good memories of their grandmothers.

Grandma is the sun of a child's childhood, and it is a deep nostalgia for an adult when he looks back on the past.

A little boy is a galaxy of bliss, with its own moons and planets, around which all the loved ones revolve. There is no doubt that moms think their babies are the most beautiful children in the world. Grandma feels that her little grandson is not enough to love, if necessary, grandma will protect her little grandson like an eagle, counting down the parents of the no.

It's not that children don't understand anything, and some philosophical words can only be blurted out by simple children.

Scientists and philosophers have never been able to explain exactly what love is, and a little boy in kindergarten gave the classic answer: love is to hold him!

The little boy rules the stars in the sky, the little girl rules the flowers of the earth, a child is an angel, and home is heaven. However, hell is everywhere, and a miserable tomb door opens around us at any moment. After babbling children learn to speak their parents, parents will teach their children to remember their home addresses and their parents' names over and over again. The unease in the hearts of parents comes from the demon hiding in the dark: human traffickers.

A child is forcibly thrown from a happy home onto a cold street.

A child who was supposed to be wearing a necklace wore a chain around his neck.

A beloved baby in her mother's arms and on her grandmother's lap suddenly turns into a puppy and becomes a tool for begging.

How should we accept it?

The loss of a child destroys at least three families: parents, grandparents, and grandparents. Three families cried loudly, and it rained heavily above the three families. How many parents have gone insane since then, and how many grandparents and grandparents have been ill since then and passed away.

We have to ask whether the balance of the current law has tilted in this people-oriented era, where the punishment for trafficking in people is lighter than that for drug trafficking.

A child kneeling in the street and stating the sins of all mankind!

The child beggar is a deformed monster in the city, whose father is called indifference, and whose mother is called blind!

A woman's explosive power is sometimes incredible, a mother can lift a vehicle to save a child under the wheels, and an old grandmother can wander many cities to find her grandson. In her begging career, she has met countless good people, and the help she has reached, the money she has given and the food she has given are the powerful motivation for this old woman to persevere.

During the war, the old woman worked as a militiaman and worked as a scout.

She believed that the government would help her, but she didn't know that in Dongzhuang, the South Railway Station, there were many people like her who sought to solve the problem, forming a village, the petitioning village. Petitioners from all over the country gathered there, sleeping in tunnels and culverts near the Taoran Bridge.

How fortunate the old woman is to meet the help of the special case team, solving a major homicide and rescuing a lonely and helpless child are equally important. The old woman and the four members of the special case team all firmly believe that they can find the little ball, and those who don't believe in anything will not be happy. When the old woman heard that Little Dandan was in the shantytown, she stood up as if she had been electrocuted. After so much bitterness and suffering, she finally saw the light, and she involuntarily walked towards that light.

Here's the whole process.

The old man, who was nearly 80 years old, was in high spirits, and with a stick on his hand, he walked through the dilapidated alleys full of garbage, out of the urban village where filth and filth were hidden, and inquired all the way to the shanty town. There are many simple temporary shelters around the construction site, the shantytowns are slums, and the migrant workers have gone home for the Chinese New Year, and the surroundings are quiet, with a dim street lamp illuminating the intersection.

At that intersection, the old woman encountered a robbery. Two children and cats were in the dark alley, one big and one young, the younger was ten years old, and the eldest was fourteen years old, and they muttered a few words, and then rushed out, punched and kicked, and knocked the old woman to the ground.

The older child, who seemed to be a habitual thief, searched the old woman's purse.

Both children were dressed in rags and were both beggars and thieves. The little beggars have to complete a certain amount of begging tasks every day, and if they fail to do so, they are beaten, and these children will hand over the proceeds of the theft as begging money to avoid being beaten. Beggars gather together by their origins, and in addition to paying protection money to the underworld, they do not have to pay any taxes, and some beggars have a monthly income of up to 10,000 yuan, which makes more children abducted and trafficked into this black hole.

The old woman stood up and walked closer to the devil's lair.

The two robbed children quickly returned to their lodgings, a small house made of asbestos tiles, with pots and pans on the floor. There were three other people in the room, a little boy about six years old sitting in the corner with his knees crossed, an old man lying asleep on the bed, and a wooden cart parked in front of the door, next to which sat a woman counting change.

The eldest child excitedly showed off and said: I beat up an old lady today, and I dare to fight.

The ten-year-old boy pointed to his nose and said, "And me, I'm on it too."

The woman smiled and said, "Next time, beat up an adult."

The eldest child said: Money, here you go.

The older child pulls out a plastic bag with a roll of money inside. The woman snatched it, pulled out the money, crumpled the plastic bag and threw it in the corner. The little boy who stayed quietly in the corner, with dark circles under his eyes, had just been beaten, but he didn't dare to cry, this poor child was a little Dandan!

Little Dandan tilted his head, looking at the plastic bag at his feet, we can't know the true feelings in his heart, and the haze of many days finally has a ray of sunshine - this little child vaguely feels that grandma has come to him.

If it's an adult, you might pick up this plastic bag, look at it carefully, and make sure it's confirmed.

However, the child looked at the plastic bag thrown in the corner of the wall stupidly, and did not dare to touch it, but secretly looked at it from the corner of his eye, his eyes were full of feelings that were incomprehensible to adults. When no one else noticed him, the little kid bent down, pouted his buttocks, and softly shouted into the plastic bag: Grandma.

Every little child remembers grandma's purse.

Grandma's purse is a plastic bag, a handkerchief, and a cloth bag in a vegetable basket. Grandma's purse is a cornucopia that can buy a lot of goodies for the little ones. Grandma has always been frugal, reluctant to spend money indiscriminately, and everything she buys is precious. Little Dandan vaguely remembers that grandma often opened the plastic bag and bought him a bag of potato chips.

Grandma, we miss you, miss you deeply, and love you forever!

Grandma, you took our little hands and walked across the road in front of the door, a road that has disappeared in the years.

Grandma, you take our little hands and walk to the village commissary, where you will never be able to eat the things when you grow up.

Grandma, you took our little hands through a poor childhood, which was a childhood that couldn't stop crying when recalling the past late at night after being admitted to university.

Grandma, you are holding our little hands and walking more and more slowly, through the spring, summer, autumn and winter, you slowly can't walk, and when we want to be filial, you leave us behind, never looking back, leaving only a kind smiling face for us to miss.

When we grew up, my grandmother walked away with her feet in the white clouds, leaving only a kind impression. We wandered all over the world, rushed around for life, walked far, far and wide, and one day, we will never see our grandmother again.

Cry grandma, tears are raining down!

Little Dandan's eyes were hidden in a dark cloud, and that was because he often cried, and now he finally had a glimmer of brilliance. However, he was inexplicably scared, and looking around, the slightest movement of others revealed only one mood to this child: fear. He was worried about being beaten all the time, about the woman's roar and the old man's thunder. He sat trembling in the corner, like a frightened kitten, eating the spoiled food left for him. After eating, he collapsed on the mat and wanted to sleep.

At first, when Little Dandan was abducted and sold, he missed his mother so much.

The little boy was so frightened that he couldn't find a home, and he closed his eyes to deal with his fear. But he soon awoke, perhaps he had not fallen asleep at all, and looked around timidly again, for he had stayed in the dark, and what child did not fear the darkness. In the face of the darkness, the little Dandan held back tears in his eyes, and his face turned pale with fright, and he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to cry, and blinked his eyes, and the poor child shed a big tear, and then, and another, and another, and another, and again, and another, and again, and another, and another

How can the little heart bear this fear, all night, I feel lonely and desolate, and I miss my mother all the time.

He finally burst into tears, shouting for his mother.

The traffickers broke the child's arm, and from then on, he never dared to make trouble, cry, or even speak. The older child pulls the wooden cart and shows passers-by the little balls with a broken arm on the cart, and the miserable beggar is more likely to exchange sympathy and mercy, and many beggars know how to fake rotten sores and pretend to be disabled. In pain and groaning, Dandan's arm became deformed. Later, it was replaced by a small Dandan-pulling cart, and another child put his feet around his neck, pretending to be a disabled beggar.

A small child thinks that there is always an end to a long street. He struggled to pull a wooden cart, not his toy car, but a behemoth, like a kitten pulling an elephant.

Only when it rains, Dandan, and the beggar child in the car will get a short rest, and they go to the library to take shelter from the rain.

A father with his son once asked the director why the library was open to beggars. The father's reason was that the beggar's hands were dirty and black, that they would contaminate the books and bring germs to other healthy children.

My father asked, "I don't see what the library is for beggars?"

The curator replied: The use is to alleviate our sins, the use is to give the fatherless and motherless children a temporary haven, let the street children who have no food and clothing from the cold rain, and let the little beggars who shiver with cold get a little warmth. In addition to spreading knowledge, libraries now have a greater mission - to shelter a child!

Heaven exists, hell exists, and it's all around us.

The old woman used to be a scout, and followed the two children all the way to the door, and by the light in the house, the old woman saw the little Dan Dan huddled in the corner. The old woman was panting and a little dizzy, and after a lot of hardships, she finally found her little grandson, and she should have contacted the special case team to rescue her, but the old woman could not calm herself down and come to her senses, she walked into the house with a cane and trembling with a fearless courage.

The people in the room were stunned and looked at the old woman.

Little Dandan looked up and recognized Grandma, his eyes glistening with tears.

Grandma was in tears, didn't say much, took the little Dandan's hand and was about to leave. The woman immediately stopped, and the two beggar children came forward to beat them, and the old woman seemed to have no pain, but firmly took the little grandson's hand and walked out, and she would not let go even if she died.

The two sides got tangled into the street, and a police car drove up.

The policeman pony dragged the woman aside and whispered something, including a name: Han Luguan. When the woman heard the name, she gave up her entanglement, and she returned to the house to pack her things, apparently intending to move out overnight. The film cop pony will be the old woman and

Dandan, who took him to the car, made a brief inquiry in the car, and learned that the old woman was coming alone, so Pony made a phone call.

Han Luguan soon drove over, and before burying the old woman and the little Dandan alive, Han Luguan had a conversation with the film policeman Pony.

Pony Policeman: These two people are not easy to deal with, but the special case team is from the central government.

Han Luguan: I collected protection money, but I gave you half of it.

Pony: We're grasshoppers on the same line.

Han Luguan: Where is the special case team you are talking about?

Pony Policeman: Not here.

Han Luguan: They don't know?

Pony Policeman: I don't know I got into my car.

Han Luguan: That's easy to do.

Pony: What should I do, the volunteers are also looking for this child.

Han Luguan: Just let them not find it.

There is an unfilled pit near the construction site, and there is no one around. In order to cover up the crime, Han Luguan and the film police pony brutally pushed the old woman and the little Dan Dan into the pit and prepared to bury them alive.

Shovels of sand and dirt were thrown down, and it didn't take long for the old woman and little grandson to disappear.

The old woman did not beg for mercy, perhaps, she knew that begging for mercy was useless.

Bao Chop has the ability to never forget, the film police pony once left a phone call for the special case team, and Bao Chu noticed that Han Luguan's mobile phone displayed the number of the film police pony, which shows that the two of them know each other. When the head of the local police station introduced Xiaoma, he also mentioned that this person was responsible for sheltering and rescuing homeless and begging children, and Han Luguan was an underworld member who collected beggars' hard-earned money. The two lines are put together, and it is easy to deduce the conclusion that two people are in the same stream and are in cahoots.

Bao Chu called Professor Liang, and Professor Liang told the film police pony to go to the shantytown to find the old woman, and analyzed the above conclusions together, and the result was obvious - the film police pony contacted Han Luguan, obviously to discuss countermeasures, and planned to kill people.

Bao and Tulong flagged down a taxi in front of the resort and rushed to the shantytown. On the roadside construction site, they saw two cars parked opposite each other, neither of which turned off.

Not far away, Han Luguan and the pony were struggling to throw sand into the pit.

Bao Slash and Painted Dragon quickly ran over, and Painted Dragon pulled out his gun.

The old woman in the pit, with only half of her body exposed, was already buried in her chest, and she was still holding her little grandson vigorously.

Seeing this, Han Luguan and the film police pony were fierce. Han Luguan hurriedly dragged Xiao Dandan, took out a slender knife hanging on the key chain, stabbed the tip of the knife on Xiao Dandan's neck, and threatened: Don't come here.

The painting dragon raised his gun and aimed at Han Luguan's head, with a grim expression.

The film policeman pony said to the painted dragon: Put down the gun.

The dragon replied: "Your mother!

Bao Chu originally wanted to say "let the child go", but the painting dragon was neat, directly pulled the trigger, and a bullet accurately exploded Han Luguan's head. The gunfire was loud, and the little Dan Dan was frightened, but he was unharmed.

The film policeman pony was so frightened that he knelt down, holding his head in his hands, and Bao Zhu stepped forward to handcuff him, but found that he was not handcuffed.

The dragon walks over and kicks the pony in the face. The force of this kick was so powerful that the pony threw his head back and fainted......

After investigation, the police could not find Han Luguan's hometown. An autopsy revealed that he had a blood type B, a black mole in the corner of his right eye, and a scar on his forehead. Bao Shu remembered a child-seeking letter he had read, and the description on it was very consistent with Han Luguan. According to police records, he went to a juvenile detention center and was arrested by the police station for blocking trains.

The interrogation records at the time recorded that Han Luguan was abducted and trafficked by human traffickers since he was six years old, and he was turned around seven or eight times.

If the child is disobedient and does not obediently go to the street to beg, he will break the child's hands and feet.

He grew up in cruelty, he grew up in wandering.

Han Luguan may have also been in love, he once said to the film policeman Pony in a joking tone: The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the person was there, and the hotel took off his autumn pants.

Everyone who wanders the world, the older they get, the more homesick they become. The film policeman pony helped Han Luguan find a home, but in vain. Han Luguan's memory of home is very vague, when he was still a child, he only remembers that when he was a child, he could see trains, see wheat straw stacks, and see groves.

One year on Chinese New Year's Eve, Han Luguan walked alone on the railway with his back to the train.

At that moment, was this wicked man homesick?

When the train came, he didn't dodge, hoping that the train would run over him. But a miracle happened, the driver actually pulled down the emergency brakes, and the train actually stopped behind him. Han Luguan was imprisoned at the police station, and he said to the police who made the record, don't ask me where I am from, don't ask my home, and I don't know where my home is......

On Chinese New Year's Eve, thousands of homes are lit up, families are reunited, and people are happy to celebrate the Spring Festival.

Su Mei praised Hualong: Well done, you are really confident in your marksmanship.

Drawing the dragon said: What are you talking about with that kind of scum.

Bao said: At least he will not go through the court.

Professor Liang said: In addition to the human court, there is another kind of trial.

Volunteer Ah Duo said: I am studying medicine, and Xiao Dandan's arm should be corrected.

Su Mei said: If you want to celebrate the New Year, eat dumplings.

The old woman made dumplings and served them steamingly. Except for the dumplings made by grandma, there is nothing more delicious in the world. The four members of the special case team and the volunteer Ah Duo, as well as the old woman and the little Dandan's grandchildren, formed a temporary home, with sumptuous dishes on the table and a bottle of wine.

Little Dandan looked at her grandmother and smiled.

The Spring Festival Gala on TV has not yet begun, and outside the window, a huge and gorgeous fireworks bloom in the night sky of the city.

In the streets and alleys, how many children are waiting to go home, and how many children need to be rescued. Those abducted and trafficked children miss their mothers day and night. Go home! Go home! Go home! This is the best hope of many trafficked children who can't say it, but will always keep it in their hearts!