"Call the police? It's useless. There are so many people missing here, so how can I not call the police? But after you call the police, the police will give you a remark, that these missing people must have gone out to work."

Following the young man back to his residence, he talked to us after sitting down.

This is a staff dormitory at a construction site. The employees living in this dormitory are built nearby and told the road.

The young man named Liu Fei. He took out a photo. The boy in the photo was sunny and handsome, holding a guitar, looking a little literary and fresh.

Liu Fei pointed to the photo and said to us: "This is Qi Wei, my classmates, two of you, he, a college student, may he go out to work secretly? Moreover, his family is well off, so he came here to play with me."

According to Liu Fei, Qi Wei and him were college classmates.

Liu Fei came to the construction site for an internship. Qi Wei also came here to find Liu Fei to play while he didn't have much schoolwork.

Last night, the two of them went to the village for midnight snack late at night. They had lunch for about one o'clock, and Qi Wei went to the woods to use the toilet.

It took a long time to find Qi Wei back. Liu Fei called Qi Wei and found that Qi Wei had turned off. Liu Fei felt something was wrong and hurried back to the construction site.

More than a dozen workers were called from the construction site and turned the woods upside down overnight. Even Zhaoxi Village and Mango Forest were searched, but no trace of Qi Wei was found.

Liu Fei contacted the school and Qi Wei's home, and the feedback on both sides was consistent: Qi Wei did not go back to school, nor did he go home, nor did he even contact anyone.

He disappeared from the world, silent and silent.

After searching for it in vain, Liu Fei chose to report the case. After finishing the record, the police asked him to go home and wait for the news, but he did not wait for any feedback.

Liu Fei couldn't sit still and decided to look for clues by himself. Then he met us while looking for clues.

I patted Liu Fei on the shoulder and said to him: "You don't have to be too anxious. For the missing case, the police will file a case for 48 hours. If Qi Wei has no news after 48 hours, the police will definitely send people to find it."

After hearing my comfort, Liu Fei was still worried: "There are too many missing cases here. I am worried that the police will be accustomed to it and will not pay attention to Qi Wei's disappearance."

"Don't worry, this is something that I have to pay attention to."

I patted my chest and promised Liu Fei that he would arrive.

Seeing my swearing look, Liu Fei looked me up and down a few times, and asked me with some suspicion: "Why do you guarantee that you are not a big shot? How do you guarantee that my case will be taken seriously?"

He might have seen us two wearing casual clothes, and in his eyes, they were just two ordinary passers-by, right? That's why he doubted my words?

It seems that it is time to show your identity, so I said, "Actually, we are..."

"A reporter from Xichuan Metropolis Daily."

Lin Yan'er suddenly answered and interrupted my words. I looked at her in surprise. I didn't know why she interrupted me, and I didn't know why she wanted to pretend to be a reporter. What is the medicine this little girl is selling?

"Are you reporters? Why are you here? This is a poor place with bad waters and no good news materials. What are you here to interview?"

Liu Fei frowned and expressed doubts about Lin Yan'er's words.

I glanced at Lin Yan'er and saw her winking at me, meaning that I wanted me to cooperate with her to act?

After a quick turn in my head, I plucked up the courage and started making up: "Because someone broke the news, there was a devil forest in Xi Village who could eat people, so we came and wanted to decipher the legend of the devil forest.

My attitude of telling lies without blushing makes Liu Fei stunned.

What's even more awesome is Lin Yan'er. She took out a card from her bag and said to Liu Fei: "Don't you believe it? This is our reporter's certificate, why don't you show it to you."

Liu Fei looked at the card in Lin Yan'er's hand and his eyes suddenly glowed: "Since you are reporters, I'll give you some big information."

Lin Yan'er and I looked at each other, and it seemed that Liu Fei had believed that we were reporters.

After pouring each of us a glass of water, Liu Fei said to us: "You two, wait a moment, I'll invite you a few people."

After saying that, he went out.

Seeing Liu Fei walk out, I lowered my voice and asked Lin Yaner: "Sister, is it really good for you to pretend to be a reporter like this? We are policemen. What's wrong with telling him directly that we are policemen?"

"Are you stupid? Didn't you see that they have any objections to the police? If you tell me the identity, you can't investigate anything."

Lin Yan'er whispered.

What she said seemed to make sense. Liu Fei did have any objections to the police just now. If he knew that we were also policemen, he would definitely not have been so proactive and active in talking to us.

Although the idea is good, it is always wrong to impersonate a reporter. I asked Akayama: "If he discovered that we were impersonating, I see how you can smooth things over?"

"Don't worry, I'll have a perfect solution!"

Lin Yan'er said with confidence that Liu Fei brought four or five middle-aged people in at this time. After the middle-aged people walked into the house, Liu Fei warmly greeted them to sit down.

We looked at the expressions of these middle-aged people and found that their faces were covered with clouds and their heads were dejected, as if they had some sad thoughts.

After everyone sat down, Liu Fei began to introduce us: "Uncles and aunts, these two are reporters from Xichuan Metropolis Daily. They came to understand the children's situation this time. Let's tell them if you have any grievances..."

Before Liu Fei could finish his words, the middle-aged men and women suddenly went crazy and knelt down from the chair, pulled our trouser legs and cried out. The room was in chaos in an instant. The middle-aged men and women were crying and talking, expressing that they wanted us to speak for them and find their sons for them. They were desperate and no one helped them.

We spent all our efforts to persuade these middle-aged men and women, and probably learned about the situation.

It turns out that these middle-aged men and women are all here to find their children. Almost all their sons are missing near the grove. Some parents have been looking for them for several years. In order to find their sons, the former millionaire is now making people neither human nor ghost nor ghost, and even mentally ill problems.

These parents lost all their money because they had no place to live and could only board the construction site. From their eyes, we saw gray despair, lifelessness, and no trace of vitality.

The parents took out photos of their sons missing, and the missing information was recorded on it, which made people unbearable to look at it:

"Qin Guanguan, born in 2002, was lost near the small forest of Zhaoxi Village late at night on May 13, 2014. He has not returned yet and is wearing a Nanxiang Middle School uniform."

"Mao Song, born in 1995, disappeared near Zhaoxi Village in mid-December 2015. He is now missing. He was covered with thousands of yuan in cash at that time and was suspected of being robbed and killed."

"Fu Qingbing, born in 1999, disappeared near the grove of Zhaoxi Village on February 14, 2017. He celebrated Valentine's Day with his girlfriend on the day of his disappearance. His girlfriend is a native of Zhaoxi Village and is now married."

"Wang Zihan was born in 2007 and was lost in Zhaoxi Village during the Spring Festival in 2018. He has reported his disappearance. He thought that his grandfather was a villager in Zhaoxi Village. Wang Zihan was lost when he returned to his grandfather's house to visit relatives and suspected that he was abducted and trafficked."

This is the information on their search for a child in the photo of their search for children. The so-called "I became a good doctor after a long illness". They have been looking for their sons for so many years but have not found them, but they have trained themselves to become detectives.

Seeing this, we were mixed feelings. This should have been done by the police, but where are the police now?

We talked to them about the police, and their eyes became even more desperate: "We have to break the threshold of the police station, but there is always only one answer: the case is under investigation, your child may have secretly gone out to work, why don't you go back and wait by yourself? What if he suddenly comes back one day?"

The parents of Wang Zihan gritted their teeth in anger and beat the wall behind him hard with their fists. He didn't stop even from bleeding his fists: "My child is only ten years old, and the ten-year-old child secretly goes out to work. Is this a joke? Is this a joke?"

This is a joke, but it is not.

This is a tragedy!

We were in a heavy mood. After saying goodbye to the children's parents, we decided to rush back to the office quickly and we wanted to solve this doubt.

Have these parents called the police? If they called the police, were these cases dealt with?

If they didn't call the police, why did they slander the police so much?

Just as we left Zhaoxi Village in a small yellow car, two off-road jeeps blocked us from the front and back. Several big young men holding baseball bats jumped out of the jeep and rushed over with murderous intent.

Two young men stood in front of me, held my car and stopped me. I asked in surprise: "What are you doing? Why do you block our way?"

The young man who led the lead took the baseball bat in his hand and gently hit it, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I heard that you two are reporters from urban newspapers. People from remote areas have never seen the world, nor have they ever seen the reporters. Why don't you go with us and interview our poor people?"

Oh no, these guys treat us as journalists.

No, we only told Liu Fei and the parents of the children that we are journalists. How could these gangsters know that we are journalists?

Could it be that our identities were leaked by Liu Fei and the others?

At the critical moment, we can no longer show ourselves as fake identities. Jin Ahuan and I took out our ID at the same time: "We are policemen, we pretend to be investigating the case, and I hope you will not affect our solution."

"Oh, I'll pretend to be a reporter and play the policeman. Why don't you act like this? Brothers, beat me to death and beat these two fake reporters and policemen."
Chapter completed!