Chapter 1179

For a long time, the Internet has been discussing how to severely punish those criminals who abduct and sell children.

Some people say that if you catch it, you should shoot it.

Some people, with a "noble consciousness of compassion for heaven and others", do not agree with such legislation, and even throw out a big set of bullshit theory that "if you know your mistakes, you can correct them. If you give him a chance today, there will be more good people in the world tomorrow".

These people who disapprove of the shooting of abducted and trafficked children are not because they have a "good life", but because their sons and grandchildren have not been abducted by those traffickers. Only in this way can they stand on a certain height and defend the continued survival of these people, but also greatly "encourage" the confidence of those traffickers to continue to do evil.

Anyway, no matter how evil they are, they are protected by those "people of insight". They can't die. At best, they just spend a few years in prison. How can they just give up this way of making money?

Didn't Marx say: with 50% profit, it will take risks. With 100% profit, it will dare to trample on all human laws. With 300% profit, it will dare to commit any crime or even risk being hanged.

Abducting and selling children is a good business with a profit greater than 300%, but they won't be beheaded and eat peanuts. They won't be a special fool.

In the history of human crime, abduction and trafficking in children is actually a worse crime than murder and arson.

Those people of insight who eloquently disagree with the execution of child abduction and trafficking criminals are estimated to be either blind or shabby, because they can't see how miserable the parents whose children are abducted and trafficked are.

In order to find their son, many couples gave up their original life of peace and happiness and embarked on the long journey of finding their son alone. Suddenly, the world has changed greatly in more than ten years, but they are still immersed in the pain of losing their beloved son and can't extricate themselves. They can only crawl forward like a stubborn cochlear ox, desperately eager to be behind a corner, Can see their hearts and find their world.

After the wolf cubs on the grassland are captured by hunters, the female wolves can howl near the village all night. Finally, in despair, they use their sharp teeth to retaliate against anyone and are willing to die together. In fact, the knowledgeable people who oppose the shooting and trafficking of children and the rational treatment of crime can't even compare with animals.

Whatever their thoughts, they don't agree to shoot those scum.

But there is no doubt that the people hate the criminals who abduct and sell children.

If they can, they can tear these people to pieces with their teeth.

Cheng huaiyong, executive deputy of the Anyang branch of a prefecture level city, knows this very well. He himself is a supporter of "shooting criminals who abduct and sell children". Therefore, after hearing that the man died, he was only surprised and began to pay attention to the children.

Officer Cheng doesn't pay attention to the life and death of men. Naturally, Fang Yuan won't look over there. He just looks back at the direction of the old woman: at present, where is the shadow of the old woman?

Just now, after Fang Yuan avoided the little stone from the old woman, he knew that the man who robbed the child was dead.

The man's legs have been kicked off by the surrounding area. Don't try to escape, then he will be caught.

If he were just an ordinary human trafficker, he would never be killed.

But, can an old woman who can throw a small stone and shoot a crossbow and arrow be an ordinary person or from an ordinary criminal group?

After finding that a man can't escape, the old woman is iron and will kill him to avoid divulging some secrets.

The man robbed the child once, but put the dog's life here. It can be said that he deserved it.

"Don't worry about taking the child to the hospital."

Fang Yuan stood up and said, "the child is fine."

"Is the child okay?"

Officer Cheng was stunned.

If it weren't for Fang Yuan's "noble identity", relying solely on Fang Yuan's words, officer Cheng would slap him, knock off his teeth, and then point to the child to make him stare: dare you say the child is okay? The child's face is full of blood. His mother who allows him to kiss has no response. Is it all right?

"The child was just fascinated by some kind of medicine. The blood on his face is not real blood, but a red dye -- who has mineral water? "

After Fang Yuan explained a few words, he asked the onlookers present.

He really didn't talk nonsense. After robbing the child from a man, Fang Yuan smelled the blood on the child's face, which was just a dye like blood (when a man robbed the child, he could run wildly in the park without being suspected only by creating the illusion of his injury).

If he can't tell the difference between blood and dye, he can lead the donkey to find a place to live in seclusion and don't come out to make a fool of himself.

As for the child now unconscious, it is because Fang Yuan smelled the smell of Datura flowers from his breath after grabbing him.

Datura stramonium, also known as wind eggplant, foreign golden eggplant and mountain eggplant, is produced in southwest provinces. It has anesthetic and analgesic effects. It is one of the strongest anesthetic effects in ancient times. It can block human parasympathetic nerve and can also be used as an inhibitor of human central nervous system; Mix the prepared Datura into the wine to cover the taste and improve the anesthetic effect.

Even the wandering old Jianghu may be caught if you are not careful.

Since Fang Yuan is called "stealing saints" by people, this kind of thing is inevitable.

Datura flower can not only be mixed in wine, but also burn (five drums of broken soul incense, etc.), but also be mixed in water and soak a towel. When the time comes, just cover her little daughter-in-law's mouth for a while, she can be confused. It's up to you.

"I have, I have!"

Before the words of Fang Yuan fell, a kind-hearted citizen handed over a bottle of mineral water.

"Oh, did you just hit me on the head with this bottle?"

Fang Yuan looked at the shriveled bottle and asked the kind citizen - a long and abstract sister-in-law.

The sister-in-law was stunned, then smiled, stepped back and whispered, "it doesn't hurt very much."

It really doesn't hurt very much. If it really hurts, Fang Yuan will appear in her bedroom tonight. Of course, the premise is that she looks better.

"Elder sister, give me the child first."

Fangyuan took the mineral water and went to Xiaoliang's house. He bent his knees and squatted down.

At the moment, the little good family is still crying helplessly. It's pathetic. I really want people to hold her in their arms and take good care of her, and do something else by the way.

Hearing that Fang Yuan was going to take the baby over, Xiao Liangjia couldn't care to cry. He immediately hugged the child like a conditioned reflex, stared at Fang Yuan with a pair of tearful eyes, which was more terrible than a female wolf.

"Elder sister, I'm a good man. I'm really a good man. I won't hurt the children."

Fang Yuan looked sincere, but her eyes looked down the neckline of the little good family.

In other words, when thinking about things around, she has reminded the little good family not to play with the mobile phone pretending to know words. It's important to take good care of the children, but she said he was ill.

Fang Yuan's kindness was regarded as a donkey's liver and lung. In order to get her children back, he was beaten up by many righteous people. Now he took the opportunity to "appreciate" the scale in her neckline. It's not too much to recover the cost, isn't it?

"Madam, I can guarantee that Fang and Mr. Fang won't hurt the child. Just show him."

Seeing the little good family's favor for Fang Yuan, officer Cheng jumped out in time, patted his chest and said Fang Yuan was a good man.

People still trust the police who represent justice.

Hearing the speech, Xiao Liangjia bit his lower lip hard, and the dubious child handed it to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan knelt on his left knee, put the child horizontally on his bent right leg, unscrewed the mineral water cover, poured clean water on the child's face, and stretched out his left hand to the little good family without lifting his head: "paper towel."

Huaxin Xiaoliang family can go out without wallet, key or husband, but it will definitely bring paper towels: who can guarantee that it won't be windy and dust the beautiful little face? Naturally, it has to be wiped off in time to avoid affecting the appearance of the city.

"I, I didn't."

When Xiaoliang family hurried to find Xiaobao, they found that Xiaobao had lost his mobile phone for a long time.

Just now, she couldn't even feel her knee broken. Where did she care about these things?

Fang Yuan said, "you don't even bring a paper towel when you go out. What kind of girl?"

Before his voice fell, Cheng huaiyong handed over some paper towels. He opened his mouth and was about to say 'I have here', but when he heard Fang Yuan's sentence, he immediately closed his mouth: aren't they? All the people who take paper towels out are little women?

The simple mind didn't think so much. After taking the paper towel, he wiped it on the child's face.

As he said, the 'blood' on the child's face is dye, which will disappear as soon as it is washed with clean water, and there is no trauma on his small head.

Xiaoliangjia was obviously relieved and looked at the child with bright eyes, hoping that her baby could open his eyes quickly.

When there was a square, the baby didn't want to open his eyes -- he immediately saw his mother. First, he was stunned, then he suddenly sat up from the square knee, opened his hands, and cried, "Mom!"

"Baby!"

The little good family burst into tears again. The long hand held his son in his arms. The mother and son hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Applause broke out.

Kind people, after seeing that the child is safe, can only bless him with applause: forget the terrible scene just now, grow up healthily, and strive to be a useful talent for the society when they grow up.

Of course, most of the applause is for Fang Yuan.

This guy is stunned. He can see that the baby was robbed. He was not hurt, but was dazed.

Alas, if I had known this, I shouldn't have spit on his head just now.

Please forgive me, didn't you see my buddy slapping his hands red?

Applause for you, and the song rang out -- in the middle of the day, the little good family holding the child suddenly knelt down in front of the square and said three grams of oil in tears.

You're welcome. This is what I should do. If you really want to thank me, buy me a dress.

Almost, Fang Yuan blurted out this sentence, then quickly stretched out his hand and helped the little family up, with a sincere look on his face: "elder sister, when you bring your children out to play next time, don't just play with your mobile phone, let alone scold the promising young people who remind you of your good-looking children and are sick."

The little good family had some white faces, and the ground was red. He didn't dare to look around any more. He just nodded like a chicken pecking rice and muttered, "please, sir, what's your name?"

This is a clear-cut gesture to repay Fang Yuan.

"Doing well without leaving a name is a fine tradition of our Chinese nation."

Fang Yuan shook his head, and his face was covered with a faint look of cloud and wind: "my name is Fang Yuan. Square is a generous square, and circle is a round and quiet circle. "