The strand of power merged into Mo Linyu's body. Within two seconds, his eyes went black, and he lost consciousness.
Seeing this, several officers quickly helped up the little boy who had collapsed on the ground. They nervously began to examine his body, fearing something had happened to him.
After a while, seeing that Mo Linyu's breathing was stable and he had no external injuries, just that he had fainted, the officers breathed a sigh of relief and carried him into the police car.
...
Two days later, A City Police Station.
An officer in uniform, holding something, walked hurriedly towards an office.
"Knock, knock, knock—"
A knock sounded.
A moment later, a man's voice came from the office, "Come in."
Upon hearing this, the officer who had knocked pushed open the office door and entered.
"Director Zhao, we've found something! Those few individuals are indeed human traffickers! Moreover, we've interrogated them and found out where all their strongholds are. Here is their confession; take a look."
Saying this, Captain Wu handed the folder in his hand to the middle-aged man in front of him.
Hearing this, Director Zhao raised an eyebrow and took the folder.
With just a glance, he sensed something was amiss. "What's going on? They confessed so easily?"
Hearing Director Zhao's puzzled voice, Captain Wu nodded and said, "We don't know why, but they confessed so easily and told us everything they knew. Furthermore, when they were saying this, they all looked very scared."
"Oh?" Director Zhao was stunned, a hint of confusion appearing in his eyes. "What's the matter?"
"This... we don't know for sure yet."
Meeting Captain Wu's gaze, Director Zhao's interest was piqued. "I'll go take a look."
The two of them went all the way to where those people were being held. Through the small window on the door, Director Zhao took in the scene inside.
However, in places he couldn't see, several pale-faced children were staring blankly at the human traffickers in front of them.
Those children were all spirits, and besides the human traffickers, no one else could see them.
At this moment, those human traffickers, looking at the pale-faced children not far away, were trembling like sieves.
Seeing officers arrive, they immediately started wailing and crying, "Let me out! Please! Let me out! There are ghosts here! What else do you want to know? I'll tell you everything!"
Director Zhao: "......?" What's going on?
Meeting Director Zhao's confused gaze, Captain Wu also shook his head helplessly, indicating that he didn't know what was happening either.
Director Zhao: "......"
At this moment, seeing that the officers outside the door weren't moving, the traffickers swallowed and continued to wail pitifully, trying to elicit sympathy. "Officer comrades! We truly know we were wrong. We are all country folk and don't understand the law. We promise there won't be a next time. Please be kind and let us go! There really are ghosts here!"
Director Zhao and Captain Wu: "......"
After a long silence, Director Zhao said to Captain Wu beside him, "Go find a doctor to check their brains."
Captain Wu nodded and turned to a young officer who was pouring water to drink. "Go find a doctor to check their brains. See if the car accident made them stupid."
The young officer: "Where do we have doctors in our station? Would the forensic doctor work?"