As for the arrest of the traffickers, it was carried out very quickly, without any confusion.
When they found the traffickers, they beat them directly, and asked the prisoners to spit out their accomplices.
They also beat their accomplices when they found them, and once again uncovered their network of connections.
Therefore, Shen Yinqiu couldn't figure out why the people in the yamen couldn't catch any traces of them, but she also understood one thing.
Wan Qiyan always seemed to hit the nail on the head, from the abducted girl to the brothel, and then to the brothel to find it.
The madam gave out the information and asked Qianguang to accompany them to identify them to determine if they were the same group of people.
If it were her, she wouldn't be able to think of this based on her experience.
The group of them returned to the Yamen.
Wan Qiyan did not change his appearance this time.
When the county magistrate came out with the policemen to greet Wan Qiyan, he was obviously stunned, and then quickly saluted.
Originally, the county magistrate was still thinking that the prince's retainer was really capable and gave this gift to seven human traffickers and more than a dozen abducted people before they arrived.
This feat made his whole face smile.
Cheng Juhua felt that the hat on her head was a little more stable.
Shen Yinqiu looked at the county magistrate's flattering look, and felt a little bit more disdainful.
As a parent official, he was unable to protect the safety of the people, and he even tricked the brothel into a brothel.
He didn't want to see him.
Being able to do this for so many years was a blessing to his ancestors. .
Wan Qiyan did not greet them, his face was indifferent and he had no intention of talking.
He just explained a few things and went to the cell.
The county magistrate did not dare to neglect and followed him.
Shen Yinqiu also heard him muttering that when did the prince become so familiar with the cell in his yamen.
She turned around and glanced at him expressionlessly.
His image could only be described in four words: pig head and big ears.
The county magistrate felt her gaze and looked up to see that he was immediately displeased.
The prince could show off his face.
After all, what was his identity?
The servant next to the prince was just a slave after all.
He was still a county magistrate after all.
How dare you see him so clearly?
Shen Yinqiu was too lazy to look at him and missed the dissatisfaction in the county magistrate's eyes.
Wan Qiyan came to the cell.
The first three people and the next four people were imprisoned together.
Wan Qiyan looked unhappy and said, "Who asked you to lock them together?"
The audience was silent for a few moments, and the county magistrate was the first to shout: "Who locked them together?"
Shen Yinqiu's speechlessness towards him increased a lot.
The last jailer stood up and bent over to admit his mistake and said: "Reporting to the prince, it was the younger one who locked them together.
Now go and separate them immediately."
Wan Qiyan frowned and said, "Forget it, no need."
The jailer retreated guiltily, and the county magistrate gave him a fierce look.
Wan Qiyan asked the people around him to catch a trafficker and tie him to a cross, but did not use the jailer.
Seeing that the county magistrate was so respectful to Wan Qiyan, the jailer did not dare to delay at all.
He said he wanted to bring someone out.
Before the guard beside him came to the cell door, he prepared the key and opened it as soon as the guard arrived. .
They did not dare to be disrespectful to the guards Wan Qiyan brought with him.
It had nothing to do with their identity.
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They just knew at a glance that they were not on the same level as him.
So I dare not make mistakes.
The guard dragged one out and tied him up, then silently stepped aside.
Wan Qiyan walked in front of him and stopped five meters away from him.
Asked: "Where do you have more activities?
Which city do you send to after abducting people?"
The trafficker refused to say anything, and looked at the other companions in the cell from time to time, obviously undecided whether to recruit or not.
Several other traffickers stared at him with a look that said you would be dead if you dared to speak.
Shen Yinqiu felt as if he was about to cry and hesitated.
Wan Qiyan signaled to the guard waiting on the side.
The guard drew out his long whip and hit the ground with a snap.
Even Shen Yinqiu was suddenly startled by the sound.
Just these two words "don't tell" can tell how Wanqi's Yan is feeling.
The hawker gritted his teeth and said nothing, but the guard's long whip hit him hard in the next second, leaving his skin and flesh torn.
He roared, and Shen Yinqiu blinked and watched the guard soak the whip in a basin of water.
She hid behind Wan Qiyan unaccustomedly.
Wan Qiyan paused for a moment, then lowered his head and asked her: "Afraid."
Shen Yinqiu shook his head: "No, it smells spicy."
Wan Qiyan felt relieved and took her behind him, "That's strong pepper water."
Then he continued to ask the trafficker: "Still don't tell me."
At this time, the county magistrate said: "Your Majesty, he is wearing a lot of clothes.
Let us take off some of his clothes before executing him."
Shen Yinqiu secretly thought, "You can't even catch a prisoner, but now you know better about punishing people."
Wan Qiyan glanced at him without saying anything, and signaled the guard to continue fighting.
Under the stimulation of this second whip, the trafficker let out a cry, clenched his fingers, struggled hard with both legs, his face turned red, and he looked really uncomfortable.
"I said that we don't have a fixed place.
We will pick up a few good-looking children or girls wherever we go.
The time is not fixed.
They will mainly be sent to prosperous places like Jiangnan or Guangshang, and some will be sent to the capital.
Children are mostly sold to be heirs to families without children.”
Wan Qiyan said: "Besides you, who else do you know on this line?"
The trafficker didn't dare to speak anymore.
After being whipped, he spat out a few names intermittently.
Wan Qiyan had already been attended to by someone with pen and ink.
After he finished speaking, he felt like he only had enough breath left.
After getting some more detailed information, Wanqi Yan ordered his people to put him down, and then replaced him with another one and whipped him three times as usual.
Without giving out any useful information, he continued to beat him.
In just half an hour, the list was There are seventeen or eight names and contact information.
There were only seven prisoners lying on the ground in the cell.
Wan Qiyan glanced at them with the list and said: "If the list is wrong, you can enjoy the two worlds of ice and fire."
Strip naked and whip with pepper spray.
Wan Qiyan took the list and handed it to Agent Li, "I'll leave this matter to you and another agent.
Can we catch all these people in one day?"
Agent Li was stunned for a few breaths, suppressed the excitement in his heart, took the list with both hands and promised: "These princes will definitely do it if they appreciate the younger ones."
Wan Qiyan agreed, "When you arrest someone, be careful not to forget to search their residence to see if there is anyone hiding there.
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Try to be careful."
Agent Li nodded solemnly.
Wan Qiyan didn't bother to give any instructions one by one.
After explaining everything, he took Shen Yinqiu and left.
The county magistrate stood there blankly, thinking that the list was in the hands of the prince, but the prince did not give it to him but directly gave it to the policeman.
So it's like skipping him and ignoring him directly.
He stared at Li Dadong sternly, but who was Li Dadong?
He led the people to withdraw uprightly, leaving the county magistrate and the boy beside him listening to the prisoner's moans in the cell.
Qian Guang had already been sent back to Liu Da after Shen Yinqiu entered the Yamen, so the group became Shen Yinqiu and Wan Qiyan walking together again.
One is handsome and the other is slightly ugly.
Standing together, these two people quickly attracted the attention of the people around them.
Shen Yinqiu passed by Pinfangzhai and heard the sound of storytelling coming from inside.
She couldn't help but stop, and then thought of something and started walking no longer.
Wan Qiyan grabbed her and said, "Why don't you go in and listen?
Maybe there will be clues."
After saying that, without waiting for Shen Yinqiu's reaction, he pulled the people in.
Instead of looking for a private room, they followed the others and found a seat in the lobby downstairs where no one would pass by.
Shen Yinqiu knew that this was to find clues.
Even if she liked listening to books, she couldn't ignore the time.
But Wan Qiyan had already sat down, and the waiter also served tea for them.
Forget it, just sit there for a while.
Shen Yinqiu warmed her hands with hot tea.
Her hands were frozen due to being out for so long.
But unexpectedly, this storyteller actually talked about human traffickers again.
"Why doesn't this storyteller tell about major events in the Jianghu or other stories?
What he tells every time is what is happening in the capital at the moment."
Wan Qiyan said with a smile: "They are just catering to the public.
They will say whatever the people like to hear.
You didn't pay attention to the human trafficker case this time.
There was already a lot of trouble some time ago."
Shen Yinqiu pondered: "This shouldn't have suddenly erupted recently.
It has been so long ago.
Could it be that it was just like the skin-picking case?
It was brought up again because it had been delayed until it became serious."
"The skin-picking case is so big that it cannot be separated from the background of the victim, and the same is true for this incident."
Wan Qiyan pointed out.
Shen Yinqiu wondered what was different, "Did they abduct a child from a royal family?"
"I'm pretty sure, listen to what he says."
Wan Qiyan motioned to Shen Yinqiu to look at the storyteller.
Shen Yinqiu then looked towards the high platform.
This time the storyteller showed his face.
He was stroking his goatee, wearing a cotton coat and a green plain coat.
Even if it was winter, the folding fan in his hand was indispensable.
"Speaking of the recent human traffickers, everyone has heard about it.
In the past few years, there were eleven cases of missing children in our capital.
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They have not been found yet.
Later, for some reason, the turmoil subsided. .St. a while ago The child of an important minister next to me was abducted in front of his house.
Good thing, this minister started howling as soon as he knelt in the imperial study.
It was said that he was the legitimate son he had been waiting for for so long.
In order to appease the important minister, the Holy Father asked the prince to personally take charge of this matter. thing."
"The prince is the one who solved the skin-picking case last time.
The human trafficker case, which has been stagnant, has just come into his hands.
Not only did he have seven human traffickers in custody this morning, he also rescued a dozen abducted children."
When Shen Yinqiu heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of tea.
How could he know so clearly what just happened today, and what kind of skin-picking case was solved by the prince?
As soon as the storyteller finished speaking, there were cheers and doubts below.
"You're a storyteller, what you said seems to be the same thing, then why didn't the prince come out to solve the problem before?
Is it possible that you waited until now just for show?"
The storyteller said without any panic: "You think the prince is an ordinary person.
He has a lot of things to do.
If the emperor hadn't ordered the prince to investigate, how could these two cases have been solved so quickly?"
"He's right.
The prince is not comparable to ordinary people like us.
I have never heard of him having any black spots before.
Our prince is usually too low-key.
This little reveal is impressive," the spectator said.
Shen Yinqiu rubbed his face.
Sure enough, he was thick-skinned and there was nothing he dared to say: