Chapter 659: The First Wife Sold by Her Husband 5
said, "Host, on the second floor of the building opposite, in the third room from the east, there are two police officers using binoculars to surveil this guesthouse."
"Also, as soon as the little policeman who brought you here left, two female officers in plain clothes moved into the room opposite yours."
Yuan Chun kicked the blanket aside and said, "It seems the police are certain that the traffickers’ accomplices will come to seek revenge on me. Are they using me as bait?"
rolled his eyes, "Host, after you crippled those two traffickers, the leader of the trafficking gang won’t let you go. Even if they don’t know that the lightning was your doing and has nothing to do with you, you’re unlucky because Old Ding is the trafficking leader’s blood brother. Since his brother was crippled, he can’t take revenge on the heavens, so he’s bound to hate you, the innocent party."
Besides, Host is not innocent.
The lightning was indeed released by you.
If they don’t take revenge on you, who will they target?
"Host, the moment you were kidnapped, you were unwittingly drawn into a game. It’s not up to you to say you won’t be the bait."
Yuan Chun understood this reasoning, "Fine, if I can help our dear police officers solve the case, I’m willing to lend a hand. It’s part of my mission."
She didn’t like being watched.
She had too many secrets.
What if she accidentally revealed her secrets?
Yuan Chun decided that in the coming days, she wouldn’t use her spatial abilities or superpower, only her spiritual power.
said, "Host, what do you plan to do about He Lisheng? The original wants him to be sold to the black coal mines, to experience the suffering her two brothers endured. If the police find out that He Lisheng is one of the trafficking gang, they’ll send him to the farm for reform."
The traffickers caught won’t face the death penalty, at most ten years of farm labor.
"No rush, we’ll deal with it when he’s caught."
Meanwhile, after Old Ding and Er Mazi were sent to the hospital, the doctors cleaned their wounds, cut away the electrocuted flesh, and carefully bandaged them, finishing in the dead of night.
After the surgery, the doctor sent them to the regular ward, and two police officers stayed by their side.
The next morning, Old Ding woke up, opened his eyes, and panicked, "Police..."
"Old Ding? Part of the human trafficking gang?"
The police officer said coldly.
Old Ding’s face showed apprehension, but he quickly regained his composure, pulling a smile, "Officer, what trafficking gang are you talking about? I don’t understand."
"Don’t play games with us. We’ve found out you’re Old Ding, part of the recently arrived trafficking gang in the Imperial City," the officer stared sternly. "You seem okay mentally, so let’s take your statement. How many people are in your gang?"
"I don’t know what you’re talking about." Old Ding feigned ignorance.
The officer sneered, "We have both witnesses and evidence. Are you still trying to deny it?"
"I’m dizzy."
Old Ding instinctively tried to rub his forehead, but when he raised his hand, there was no hand, only half an arm, the rest was gone below the elbow.
Old Ding panicked, "Where’s my hand?"
The officer mocked, "Your foot is gone too. Don’t you remember? Your hand and foot were struck off by lightning."
Only then did Old Ding recall that before he fainted, he heard the rumble of thunder, felt intense pain all over, and then knew nothing.
It turned out he was struck by lightning.
Indeed struck by lightning.
Rendered handless and footless.
Doesn’t that make him a cripple?
A cripple; what can he do in the future?
At this moment, Old Ding was utterly desolate.