Traveling through the daily life of the 1970s

12

"It's me." Lin Lin stood up. Her hair and clothes were all torn into a mess, and there were a few red marks on her hands.

"I called the police because I met a human trafficker."

"Human trafficker, what human trafficker?"

"Where is the human trafficker?"

Qin Zeyang could guess what happened just by hearing the word "human trafficker", and he became nervous instantly.

"Are you okay?" Qin Zeyang took Lin Lin's hand and looked her up and down, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Lin Lin also encountered this kind of thing for the first time. Her heartbeat was a little violent, and her chest was slightly painful. Lin Lin could hear the "boom, boom, boom" sound herself.

"I'm fine." Seeing Qin Zeyang's gradually red eyes, she still patiently comforted him.

Qin Zeyang relaxed when he found that except for a few red marks on his hands, there were no other injuries. Then he looked at the two people with a dark and cold look.

The people around were talking in a low voice. They didn't dare to speak loudly in front of the police.

Lin Lin pointed at the two people who were about to escape in the chaos, "It's them!"

The two people were sweating coldly.

The police knew that what the girl said was probably true when they saw the two people. The guilty look on the faces of the two people could be seen at a glance.

"Come back to the police station with me."

Qingshan Town Police Station

Lin Lin took a comb and an office from a female police officer, and washed up again inside before coming out.

Then Lin Lin talked about what happened alone.

"This morning, my fiancé and I, that's him." Pointing at Qin Zeyang, Qin Zeyang nodded in agreement.

"We set out from Nanxi Village and came to Qingshan Town to exchange some eggs at the grain supply and marketing cooperative to go back for supplements. My fiancé and I are both from Nanxi Village, and he is an educated youth from Nanxi Village. I broke my foot while walking, and he went to the hospital to buy medicine for me."

Qin Zeyang shook the medicine for treating bruises in his hand.

"I'll sit here and wait for him."

"I saw this comrade sitting there." The girl who helped Lin Lin call the police responded.

Lin Lin smiled at her gratefully.

"Then this person came to talk to me, I ignored her, and she and her son were going to kidnap me."

"I asked this girl to help me report to the police, and I was afraid that they would force me to leave, so I threw away the cigarettes of the aunt and the grandfather."

"Why did you throw their things?" asked a young policeman next to him.

The middle-aged policeman knew, looked at the girl, and secretly praised: What a smart child.

"Throwing their things will make me pay, they will not watch the excitement, and will leave me behind, so that I can be rescued." Lin Lin rolled her eyes secretly, why is this policeman so stupid.

"Comrade Public Security, if you don't believe me, you can go and investigate. I am still a salesperson at the Qingshan Town Supply and Marketing Cooperative."

"You are still a salesperson?" The middle-aged public security officer knew almost all the salespeople at the supply and marketing cooperative, so there was no such person.