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“Uncle Police, Uncle Police, please.”

In the police station, a little girl in rags grabbed Fang Yuming’s pants and refused to let go.

The little girl is short and at most is five years old.
Her hair is messy and the tips of her hair are yellow.
Her face was covered with stains, which made her look like a small tabby cat.

Only those eyes, which were big and watery, were astonishingly bright.

The girl’s little claws were dirty.
She left several small handprints on Fang Yuming’s neat and clean uniform pants.
She prayed to the tall public servant again and again, hoping that he would agree to her request.

Several colleagues around him looked at Fang Yuming with sympathy and a smile.
He was so troubled by Song Jinxi that he couldn’t get away from her.
Fortunately, the one who was entangled was not them.

At the same time, they also urge themselves to solve this matter quickly.

Otherwise, more children will fall into the devil’s hands.
The little girl in front of them was in the middle of a dangerous situation.

Fang Yuming rubbed his temple, and Song Jinxi still talked endlessly in his ear.

Song Jinxi blinked at Fang Yuming, with an expression of supplication or entreaty.
Her voice was clear and pleasant, but her words were always repeated, which made people headache.

“You are going to arrest the traffickers anyway, so let me lead the way for you.”

“No way.” Fang Yuming rejected her proposal countless times already, and tried to reason with her: “Uncle has said that you are still too young and we will definitely not let you risk yourself.
“

Song Jinxi: “And I also said that I’m very smart.
I can help you mark the road, so that you can find the nest of human traffickers.
Just be quick and don’t let them run away… “

Fang Yuming: “No way! “

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