Chapter 142: Dangerous Heretics Handling Bureau (2/2)

The moment Mu Ke’s expression changed, he heard his father continue speaking, “There are no such people among the portraits you sent but I found someone related to those people. He just had a baby in the family and it is the baby’s one month birthday. The expenditure has suddenly become very large. You can try using this person as the entry point.”

Mu Ke asked, “What is the name of this man?”

Father Mu Ke looked at Mu Ke. “Su Yang.”

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At 10:30 p.m., the Jianshe Main Road.

The lights from thousands of households were going out at this time. Only the street lights flashed brightly. This was a rather old neighborhood. The people who lived here were middle-aged or elderly people with regular schedules. There were hardly any pedestrian lights here.

Yet in the apartment on the corner, there was still a room with a light on. Looking through the gaps in the curtains lit by the bright light, the freshly bathed mistress of the house could be seen gazing gently at the child in the crib. She rocked it gently with her hand and hummed an unknown nursery rhyme.

She seemed to have some inconvenience when moving. She sat on a cushion, arching her back from time to time. She started to suffer from a backache so she frowned and leaned back, as if she was going to hold something to stand up.

Yet the moment she moved, the baby in the crib started to make a sound like she was going to cry. Her hands and feet waved wildly because of anxiety and she tried to grab her mother’s fingers.

Thus, she sat back helplessly. She leaned against the side of the crib and looked at the baby in the crib with a sigh and a contented smile on her face. “What’s wrong today? Why are you so clingy that you don’t want me to go? Why don’t you feel like sleeping well?”

She squeezed the tip of the baby’s nose lightly with her thumb. The baby’s eyelids moved and she sneezed a few times.

Suddenly, there was a knock. She stood up with some joy, turning her head to kiss the baby’s face. “Your father is finally back!”

The door opened and Ji An’s joyous cry that burst out from her throat stopped. “You’re ba—”

She looked at the little girl standing outside with amazement.

It was a thin little girl with a strange gray color to her eyes. She was wearing thin clothes for this season and looked well-behaved and fragile. She had a sweet face that was like a doll. She looked at the other person timidly but her words were very polite. “Excuse me, Big Sister. I can’t see and I seem to have gone the wrong way. This isn’t my house?”

The blind little girl who was lost made Ji An relax her vigilance.

She had just given birth to a child and it was a time when she was full of excessive care for all children. Her tone and expression softened as she crouched down to communicate with the little girl face to face. “Where do you live? Do you have the phone number of your parents? I will call them to pick you up.”

The little girl shook her head. Her fingers twisted in front of her and her voice was weak. “I-I don’t remember.”

Ji An’s motherly care grew even more. “It doesn’t matter. What are your parents’ names? Tell me and see if I know them. I have to say, how can they let you run outside so late at night?”

The little girl looked up and said in a serious tone, “My father’s name is Su Yang. Can you help me find him?”

Ji An stood up slowly in a doubtful manner. “This is Su Yang’s home. How can your father be my husband?”

The little girl, Liu Jiayi, instantly regained her expressionless face. She put down her hands and waved one behind her. “I found it. This is the place. Mu Sicheng, do it.”

Ji An finally realized that something was wrong and took two steps back vigilantly. She wanted to close the door but found she couldn’t pull it. Then a tall young man walked out.

This young man was taller than Ji An and there were exaggerated monkey headphones hanging around his neck. He just had to raise his arm and press it loosely to the door and Ji An couldn’t pull it any longer.

Mu Sicheng looked at Ji An with indifferent eyes. “Tell Su Yang to come out.”

Ji An instinctively wanted to take out her phone to call the police but her pocket was empty.

Immediately afterward, Ji An was breathless as she looked at the young man opposite her who was holding a pink phone and looking at her with a raised eyebrow, “Are you looking for this?”

“When did you steal it?” Ji An was about to collapse. “Who the hell are you people?!”

The author has something to say:

My friend: Seeing +1 and 4 here, they really seem to be villains. It makes me want to call the police to arrest them. Police uncle, it is these two people!

Author: Suppose the policeman who comes is Lu Yizhan. What do you think?

Friend: Fuck, I’m desperate. This is a criminal chain! It is worthy of you, 6! Did you even expect this?