Jiang Yang drove on the asphalt road in the autumn rain, and Zhang Xinzhe's "Love Like a Tide" was playing on the stereo.

On the road, several police cars whizzed past without honking their horns.

Jiang Yang glanced through the rearview mirror, the car was fast, it should be some urgent task.

After a while, I arrived at the gate of the county No. 2 Middle School. Sitting in the car and looking at the time, half past two in the afternoon.

took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Chen Lan.

"I'm at the school gate, waiting for you to get off work."

Chen Lan's PHS shook slightly, and after seeing the message sent by Jiang Yang, a trace of joy appeared in the corners of his eyes.

"It's only half past two, and I'm going to leave work at half past five."

This time, Jiang Yang's message replied quickly: "It's okay, I have nothing to do in the afternoon, I'm waiting for you." ”

Chen Lan had a smile on her face, and from time to time she looked through the window at the school gate, where a black stretch car was quietly parked in the rain.

Jiang Yang was half-lying in the car, and the wipers were rhythmically cleaning the blurred front window.

I was thinking about the next step in my mind for the cold drink factory.

Suddenly, about three kilometers away from the car, a dilapidated van caught Jiang Yang's attention.

The van was gray and was parked on the edge of the small arch bridge on the edge of the moat.

The arch bridge, called Limin Bridge, is a path leading from the city to the north of the railway, mainly for the convenience of passers-by.

Because the bridge deck is very steep, you have to push even a bicycle on weekdays.

The van first tried to drive forward a few times, but after the exhaust smoke billowed out, it was found that it could not go up at all.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a man in a black coat came out from above.

The man opened the door of the rear compartment and reached out and dragged a few more people down.

Because the distance was too far, Jiang Yang could only tell from the size that the few people who were dragged down were children.

Jiang Yang sat up straight, and his leisurely state just now disappeared in an instant.

His gut told him there was something wrong with that van.

Stepping on the accelerator, Jiang Yang drove his car and quietly stopped not far from the van.

I got closer, and then I could see what the van looked like.

This is an old 91 Jinbei van, a lot of paint has been rubbed on it, and there are bumps and bumps everywhere under the chassis, which seems to be often running on those potholed roads in the countryside.

Look carefully, the license plate of the Jinbei van is hung with a blue plastic bag, as if it floated up unintentionally, you can only see the three numbers of Tsinghua D74, and the three tails behind are completely covered by the plastic bowl.

Something is wrong with this car!

Jiang Yang's first reaction was like this.

Obviously it is a local license plate in Shishan, but I don't know that Limin Bridge can't cross the car, obviously the driver in the car is a foreigner.

In the rainy weather, it is completely possible to bypass the city to the north of the road, but taking this road has already made people suspicious, the key is that the man who drove the car in the car, after getting out of the car, he looked sneaky, and his eyes looked vigilantly at the surrounding situation from time to time.

Look at those dazed children again.

The eldest was no more than six or seven years old, and the youngest was held in the arms of a woman and slept very deeply.

The man was wearing dirty jeans, and the black leather jacket on his upper body was torn in many places, and the skin was seriously peeling. At this time, he also noticed the Lexus sedan, glanced over this side vigilantly, and whispered to the woman: "When did the car stop there?" ”

The woman looked at the woman, then shook her head and said, "I didn't pay attention. ”

In addition to the shabby clothes, these two people look extremely ordinary, and it is difficult to find any characteristics in the crowd.

"Let the third and fourth children come down, the car is gone, let's go over."

The man whispered.

The woman answered, leaning into the van halfway in, as if to call someone.

After a while, two men with five big and three thick men came out of the car.

These two guys are very big, wearing caps, floral shirts, and drowsy faces.

"What's the matter, why don't you go around from the outside."

One of them asked with a yawn.

The man in the black jacket said in a muffled voice: "What so much nonsense, hurry up." ”

A few children were a little overwhelmed and were pulled by several people to the bridge deck.

The eldest of them seemed to sense the clue and stopped, saying, "This is not the direction to my house." ”

Jiang Yang sat in the car and squinted his eyes to look at the bridge.

He vaguely felt that the child was familiar.

White birch!

It's Bai Chengen's son Bai Hua, how could he be here?

The man in black bent down and looked at Bai Hua and said, "Your father asked me to pick you up, so I'm waiting for you in front." ”

Bai Hua was a little suspicious, turned his head to look at the children around him, and then at the four strange adults.

This morning, when he came out of his house to go to class, he met these people halfway.

When he got out of the car, he stopped him and said that his father asked him to pick him up.

Even coaxed and tricked Bai Hua into the van.

Later, it was found that the van was going around the city, where it was far away, and Shirakira fell asleep after taking a sip of the drink given by the woman, and woke up here.

"What's my dad's name?"

Bai Hua suddenly looked at the man in black and asked.

The man in black was stunned, and said with some impatience on his face: "I'm your father's good buddy, I don't know what his name is, let's go quickly!" ”

With that, he pushed the white birch forward.

Two other burly men took two backpacks from the car and grabbed Shirabira by the neck from behind.

"Why is there so much nonsense little boy, be careful that Lao Tzu throws it into the river."

After saying that, he glared at Bai Hua.

Bai Hua was shocked in his heart, and he didn't dare to say much at the moment.

Just as a few people were crossing the bridge, a young man in a black suit and a black umbrella appeared next to the van.

"White birch!"

Bai Hua heard someone call for him, and suddenly turned his head.

This uncle he had met and had eaten with his father.

"Uncle Jiang!"

Bai Hua shouted with a hint of surprise on his face.

Jiang Yang took two steps towards the bridge with an umbrella.

His presence made the strangers instantly become extremely vigilant, and the two men in flowered shirts quietly reached into their backpacks.

"Come here."

Jiang Yang waved his hand towards Bai Hua.

Bai Hua just wanted to go here, but was grabbed by the man in black.

"Who are you?"

The man in black asked, squinting.

Jiang Yang stood straight under the umbrella: "I want to ask, who are you?" ”

The man in black grabbed Bai Hua's collar and said, "I'm a friend of the doll's father." ”

Jiang Yang sneered: "Coincidentally, I'm also his father's friend." ”

The atmosphere was tense, and the man in black glanced at several people beside him.

The two burly men in flowered shirts both looked at the man in black, and it was obvious that he was the core of these people.

The man in black stared at Jiang Yang for a few seconds, and suddenly said, "Boy, I advise you to be nosy. ”

When he says this, he is tantamount to saying that he is a human trafficker without fear.

Jiang Yang also understood it all in an instant, and confirmed the guess in his heart just now.

My mind began to quickly calculate how to deal with it.