Feng Qingqing knew that saying any more would be pointless. The best course of action now was to apprehend Auntie Shen and her son, confirm their identities, and hand them over to the Provincial Capital Hospital's local Public Security Bureau. Neither she nor her husband wanted to become too deeply involved. If certain things were seen by the wrong people, there was no telling what they might imagine.
If Auntie Shen's son turned out not to be Brother Hua, they would still need to extract information about Brother Hua from the stepson. Based on what Feng Qingqing had gathered from chatting with the older folks at the City God Temple, Auntie Shen had been married into the Shen family for many years. The stepson had grown up at the City God Temple and could be considered a true local. If that were the case, the two of them had likely been part of the human trafficking ring for a long time and must know a great deal about the organization. If the stepson was not Brother Hua, he would surely know something about him. Once they had the two in custody, she and her husband—with their methods and the fact that both targets were currently in the provincial capital—had a good chance of following the trail to find Brother Hua himself.
Feng Qingqing had already prepared for the worst. The provincial capital was huge, after all, and finding someone overnight would be difficult. While she had made up her mind, He Yongan was anxious. He had a sinking feeling that the burden of finishing th…
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