Isn’t the young man a college student? Why would he assault soone in public?
The police officer also beca more vigilant, pulling out a police baton from his waist, and looked at He Jingtian with utmost caution.
Noticing the crowd’s suspicion and guarded stares, He Jingtian said firmly, "They’re all human traffickers!"
Before the people could react, the middle-aged woman started wailing first, "Oh, I’m so wronged, I’ve said it already, this is my real sister—"
He Jingtian interrupted her shouting, with a retort, "You call her, will she respond?"
The middle-aged woman was almost choked; her honest, hypocritical facade could no longer hold.
She rolled her eyes and shouted in frustration, "She’s got a ntal illness! She doesn’t recognize people at all!"
The surrounding onlookers also felt that He Jingtian was being unreasonable.
But He Jingtian pulled his lips into a grin, showing his white teeth, "Who said she can’t recognize people?"
Having said this, He Jingtian then turned his head to look at Mrs. He, who was at a loss, pulling at her clothes nervously, picking at her fingers, and muttering to herself.
"Mom! It’s , Xiao Tian!"
The crowd erupted, no way, this madwoman is actually his real mother?
No one doubted that He Jingtian was a fake!
What would he fake?
For what reason?
This young man, with his fair complexion and handso appearance, wearing a pristine white shirt with the Provincial City S University badge, and a pen in his pocket, clearly has a promising future as a college student.
And that self-talking woman, she clearly looks like she has ntal issues.
If they weren’t closely related, who would willingly get involved?!
The police officer imdiately cast a suspicious gaze at the middle-aged woman and the honest man, that "couple".
Middle-aged woman: ...Damn! Caught off guard!
Originally wanted to take advantage easily, but got herself caught instead.
However, the middle-aged woman didn’t want to give up, attempting to struggle a bit more.
But before she could argue, Mrs. He, who had been acting erratically, suddenly stopped her episode.
She timidly scanned the crowd, finally spotting a familiar silhouette.
She rushed up to He Jingtian in a few steps, grabbed his shirt corner, and said tearfully, "Xiao Tian, you’re finally back, I’m so scared, there are bad people, bad people!"
Bang!
At this mont, it wasn’t just the police who understood the situation; even the onlooking passengers knew what was really going on.
"Human traffickers! They really are human traffickers!"
"They seed so honest, those two, never thought they were actually human traffickers!"
"Pah! Talking about family sister? What a blatant lie without blinking an eye!"
"Exactly, exactly, these two traffickers are really too cunning, almost fooled us!"
"Sob sob, my little nephew from my maternal family was taken by traffickers, these beasts should all be shot dead!"
"Yes! Hit them!"
Everyone already despised human traffickers, who doesn’t have children or won at ho, and because of these beasts, how many families have been torn apart?!
And during this era, there was no regulation about giving human traffickers any human rights.
The first reaction upon catching human traffickers was one word—beat!
Not to ntion, this trafficker just tried to deceive everyone, nearly making them accomplices to the traffickers.
The anger at being exploited, the guilt and self-bla towards the victim’s family made the onlookers’ fury soar!
Soone shouted "hit" and the crowd sward.
He Jingtian was very clever, seeing the crowd closing in, he directly pushed the two traffickers he was controlling into the furious crowd.
Crash bang, cries of pain, this small space suddenly beca very lively.
The police officer was calling for colleagues while pretending not to see by rubbing his nose.
Feeling the ti was about right, the officer blew his whistle to remind everyone, "Don’t beat them to death, let’s take them to the police station for lawful punishnt."
The two traffickers were beaten black and blue, struggling to walk.
The police officers felt no sympathy, imdiately cuffing them.
He Jingtian and Mrs. He, being involved, were also taken to the station’s police office.
"My na is He Jingtian, I’m a student at Provincial City S University! Here is my student ID!"
He Jingtian proactively introduced himself, unfolding his student ID, placing it in front of the police officer responsible for taking statents.
The officer checked the ID carefully; the photo and seal were all in order, and he returned the ID to He Jingtian.
"What exactly happened, Mr. He Jingtian, please describe it in detail."
The police officer, having confird He Jingtian’s identity as a college student, beca more cordial and polite towards him.
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