"Brother Gao, this seems a bit against the rules." The young policeman looked at the receding train, turned back to glance at the middle-aged policeman holding the child.
"Xiao Zhao, do you know where that phone call just came from in Jing City?" Gao Changming looked at Zhao Jinke, a glint in his eyes.
"Where from?"
"Baiqian Village in Jing City." Gao Changming's lips curled into a smile.
"Baiqian Village where the government officials live!" Zhao Jinke's voice cracked.
"Yes, the person on the phone knew their family was involved in this matter. They will dispatch someone over to guide us to take them all down at once. Xiao Zhao, there's hope to find my brother's child now." For the first time in many days, Gao Changming saw a glimmer of hope.
"And they'll arrive today. Let's quickly take them to the police station." Energized, Gao Changming handed the child to Zhao Jinke, and pushed the two human traffickers along.
