"Why are they being followed? Are they the guys who took away the children before?" Amon hid in a stationery store in front of the elementary school, pretending to be among a group of children, choosing those fancy products, while thinking in his heart about what was going on.
Who is following him.
Considering his obvious birthmark and the number of children around him, he felt that he was not unlucky enough to run into a human trafficker. The two thieves were obviously unorganized, and the orphanage didn't seem to have much money, so it shouldn't be a big deal.
Find him in the area.
In this case, there is only one possibility left——
The trading partners of those traffickers wearing masks.
They probably belong to a certain gang. They found that their subordinates were dead and they disappeared, so they locked themselves in? Want to obtain relevant information from themselves?
Or are you simply worried about exposing the other person?
Amon's brain was running rapidly, and he thought of some strategies at the same time - since the other party is not a serious person, he must be afraid of the police, so he just needs to go near the police station!
As for whether there are bad guys in the police...even if there are, it's impossible that the entire police department has been bribed, right?
If that's really the case, then the other party doesn't need to follow you at all.
Amon did go through careful thinking, but he did not expect that the police were looking for him. This may be a kind of inertial thinking. After all, in the world in which Amon lived, the sheriffs who had just been renamed police were really a group of people.
Those who only know how to bully the weak would rather check whether the detective was carrying a firearm than bother to care about a corpse that was killed violently, let alone that corpse had a typical "gang background" (Amon believed).
In his original world, if it was confirmed that they did not involve extraordinary abilities, these books would have been far away from the police, not because the police could not handle them, but because the effort was not proportional to the income.
Of course, there is no conflict with him taking refuge near the police station, because even the police station in Amon's world has a certain deterrent effect.
After thinking about this, Amon took out his mobile phone, bought a utility knife, and then quickly left the street with the help of several senior students who were coming home from school together.
But of course, he is still under police surveillance.
"Strange, why is this little guy walking in the direction of the police station? He can't surrender himself, right?" The stalker learned from the previous lesson, and showed the seriousness of tracking wanted criminals across provinces and placed it behind Amon.
The route in front of him became more and more familiar, and he couldn't help but show a surprised look.
"It shouldn't be a coincidence. This kid's actions during this period are very purposeful. I think he may regard you as a human trafficker or something, and intends to deter you by approaching the police station." The old policeman's voice came from the earphones.
, the young policeman said in surprise:
"Do you generally think so?"
"If you were abducted by a thief for the first time when you went out, and you met a trafficker just after you escaped, I think you would think so." The old policeman said with a hint of guilt in his tone, and then ordered to the whole channel: "
Prepare to close the net."
…
"The police stations in this world are really simple..." Amon looked at the narrow entrance not far away. Except for a police badge and sign from this world hung at the door, there was no difference from the surrounding buildings at all.
Even lower, but she didn't put too much thought into this aspect, after all, he could still feel the vague attention.
"Kid, why are you here alone? Can't you find your way home?"
Just as Amon was squatting in the corner, waiting for nightfall to find an unmanned house where he could stay for the night, a voice came from not far away.
Amon has already discovered this person, or in other words, since he was knocked unconscious from behind, Amon has raised his vigilance to the highest level, which means that he will never commit the crime of "treating ordinary people as something that can be ignored" again.
"Insect" error.
However, this man was wearing a typical uniform, and judging from the police badge on his body, he should be a police officer.
Amon did not suspect that it was a fake, or generally speaking, no one would pretend to be a policeman in front of the police station.
Meeting a police officer at the door of the police station was a high-probability event, so Amon had already prepared his plan. He raised his head and said in a sweet voice using the so-called "cute baby voice" he learned from the Internet:
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"Uncle policeman, I'm just tired from walking and want to..."
Before Amon finished speaking, the policeman suddenly took a step forward. This time, Amon was shocked.
"What's going on? Is it so dark here that even the police station has been bribed? Or am I so unlucky that I happened to meet a fake policeman?" Amon had almost completed the adjustment of his body posture the moment the other party's movements appeared abnormal.
His two short legs suddenly exploded, but no matter how hard a six-year-old child's physical fitness is trained, it is impossible to be stronger than a trained adult. Almost as soon as he jumped out, a pair of big hands grabbed his shoulders.
The moment Amon was held down, he understood that the opponent was very professional. In this position, he could no longer complete any attack movements with his hands, but the thief's dexterity came into play at this moment, and his shoulder joints relaxed in an instant.
Kai, his body was twisted in an incredible way. Although the police did not hit the child hard, he did break free from the grasp to a limited extent, and kicked the policeman's chin with his powerful heel.
But again, his body is that of a six or seven-year-old child after all, which means that as long as the other person stretches out his arms, or even straightens them, it will be difficult for Amon's short legs to reach his vital parts.
The police officer did not feel too uncomfortable when a child kicked him across the chest. After all, it was winter, and even if he was not wearing a bulletproof vest, the thickness of his uniform and lining alone was enough to cushion such an attack.
After such a short encounter, a group of police officers appeared around, holding small handcuffs padded with rubber rings to control Amon.
"This little guy is so powerful... Are you sure he has never learned martial arts before? Without a certain amount of training, even if he knows how to do it, he can't remove his joints so easily, right?" The policeman who subdued Amon took a picture.
He patted the small footprints on his chest and asked with a serious expression, because he now doubted whether this kid had received any special education as a killer.
Although this sounds like hysteria from reading too many novels, no other hypothesis can explain this child's abilities - not even genius.
"I have already investigated the orphanage where he was born, but at least for now, there are no problems. The other children in that orphanage are also very ordinary." The old policeman habitually held a cigarette in his mouth.
But after looking at Amon, he took it off again, shook his head and said:
"We also need to investigate the child's resume before he was sent to the orphanage. After all, I am now a little doubtful whether there is really any organization in the world that cultivates child killers..."
