Wen Min had been living here for a long time.
The related protective and concealment measures were also quite good. Who were these people, and where did they come from?
The burly men in black did not answer at all, and directly shouted, "Take her down!"
Then, these men rushed straight towards Wen Min.
Wen Min was greatly alarmed. While resisting, she shouted, "Help! Help!"
"No need to call for help. Those good-for-nothings have already fallen."
The leading burly man in black flipped over and kicked Wen Min to the ground, while several others quickly stepped forward and handcuffed her.
At this time, the child in the room was still crying loudly.
"There's a child?" The burly man in black frowned and waved his hand, "Take them all!"
Wen Min struggled frantically, "Who do you people belong to?"
She could tell that these people were definitely not ordinary thugs. Their Chinese accents were even a bit strange, and from their appearance, they were definitely organized.
But no one answered her.
During her struggle, she saw a black symbol "A" on the clothes of the burly men in black, and her face suddenly turned pale with shock, "The Night Organization? Are you from the Night Organization?"
The Night Organization was a foreign underground assassin force, famous abroad, but ordinary people didn't know much about it.
Wen Min had learned about it when she took over Gong Ge's assets.
She never remembered offending anyone from the Night Organization. Could it be Gong Ge's old enemies?
Just as she was unable to figure it out, she was directly stuffed into a sack and plunged into darkness.
At the same time.
He Qing was also knocked unconscious and taken away by people from the same organization. Their methods were extremely overbearing and barbaric, not even giving her a chance to say a word.
The dark night gradually passed, and daylight arrived the next day.
Early in the morning, Zhao Qin sat nervously in the living room. Thinking that the police were coming soon, the pressure in her heart was immense.
Accompanying her were Jin He, and Jin Ye and Su Ding.
Old Master Jin did not know about this matter and was still asleep. They had unanimously decided to keep it from him.
"What to do, what to do..."
Zhao Qin was almost crying with anxiety, looking at Jin He, utterly helpless.
Jin He held her hand tightly and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll be with you. Forged evidence cannot withstand scrutiny, and the truth will eventually come out."
Zhao Qin nodded, but still felt suppressed.
Jin Ye's expression was also very grim. The people he had sent to investigate found nothing. Was he really going to watch his mother be taken away?
Su Ding, feeling the oppressive atmosphere, was also a little annoyed.
Just then, her phone buzzed a few times. She glanced at it, it was from Zhang Hou.
[Wen Min and He Qing are missing!]
Seeing this, Su Ding sat up straight, her face changing greatly.
She quickly showed it to Jin Ye, who also widened his eyes suddenly. Then he also received the same message from his own people.
They looked at each other, both in disbelief.
Who took these two away?
They really wanted to call and ask, but the current situation was not very suitable.
Ten minutes later, the police arrived as scheduled, with relevant documents, and came to Jin He and Zhao Qin. "Mr. Jin, please ask Mrs. Jin to come with us."
"It really wasn't me." Zhao Qin's face turned slightly pale, and she looked at the paper, extremely scared.
Even though she had been pampered since childhood, and even had strong connections locally, she had never been taken away as a suspect.
"Mrs. Jin, you are just cooperating with the investigation, you don't need to worry."
The police were polite. After all, their superiors relied on the Jin family. However, the procedure still had to be followed.
Zhao Qin looked anxious and helpless, looking at Jin He.
Jin He voluntarily said to the police, "I'll accompany her."
"That's fine, but you will need to step aside during the questioning," the police said good-naturedly.
Jin He squeezed Zhao Qin's hand and said, "It will be alright."
Just as he was about to say a few more words to comfort Zhao Qin, there was a sudden noisy sound of footsteps from the doorway.
Immediately after, a man with a face almost identical to Jin Ye walked in, the sound of his leather shoes hitting the floor rhythmic.
And behind him, two men were dragging a woman in.
The woman was still struggling and crying, "Let me go, let me go, I won't let you go..."
The face that the woman raised as she struggled was even more surprising.
It was He Qing!
At this moment, Jin He and Zhao Qin stared blankly at the man who looked exactly like their son, their eyes turning red, and at the same time feeling a little cautious.
That was their son?
If their son's existence had been a hazy illusion at first, at this moment, it was a real shock.
Jin Ling was a little unaccustomed to his parents' gazes. A trace of hesitation appeared on his domineering face, and then he turned his gaze to the police.
"Officer, the real culprit of the kidnapping case is this person. I have already sent the relevant evidence to the bureau."
"You can call and check."
Jin Ling's aura was too strong, making the two police officers a little intimidated.
The two exchanged glances and were about to take out their phones to call the bureau when He Qing cried out, "Jin He, save me, I was coerced into a false confession... Officer, hurry and save me..."
Jin He frowned. Before he could speak, Zhao Qin directly retorted, "Bitch, how dare you call Jin He!"
After scolding, she suddenly remembered that her son was present. She glanced sheepishly at Jin Ling, unsure what to say.
Just then, the police officer's phone rang. He answered, listened for a few sentences, his gaze settled on He Qing, and then he said "okay" and hung up.
Then, the police officer said something to his companion, then turned to look at Jin He and Zhao Qin, and apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jin, Mrs. Jin. New evidence has arrived, and we need to process it. You don't need to come with us."
If it were anyone else, they would still have to go, no matter what.
However, because of the Jin family's relationship with the director, the police would still give face to the Jin family.
Afterward, amidst He Qing's struggles, the police took her away.
And Jin Ling's subordinates also left.
In the living room, Jin He and Zhao Qin looked at Jin Ling, who was still here, with hopeful eyes.
"Child..."
Zhao Qin looked at Jin Ling, her eyes involuntarily turning red, her voice choked with emotion, "You're here to help Mommy, aren't you? Thank you."
Jin Ling turned his head away, as if unwilling to meet her gaze.
Jin He also couldn't help but step forward, looking at him excitedly, "Jin Ling, child, thank you for being willing to come back..."
Jin Ling frowned, still not speaking.
His gaze fell upon Jin Ye and Su Ding beside him, who were both in a state of shock.
"What, don't seem very welcome?"
Jin Ling said with a hint of aggression.
Jin Ye frowned slightly, seemingly displeased with his targeting, but seeing his parents' excitement, he didn't want to spoil the mood.
He walked forward proactively, "Welcome, welcome home."
Su Ding thought to herself: It seems that Jin Ling was the one who captured Wen Min.
"Heh," Jin Ling sneered, with a hint of provocation.
Su Ding knew how important Jin Ling was to the Jin family and didn't want the two to clash, so she proactively spoke to ease the tension, "He Qing is evidence of the real culprit of the kidnapping, how did you get it?"
Jin Ling glanced at Jin Ye before looking at Su Ding meaningfully and saying, "I saved you on the highway that night, and then I had people investigate... But you seemed to have mistaken me for someone else at the time."