The Wu family is the rock of the China Security Department, and the old lady Wu is the rock of the rock. Although Section Chief Qiu is not in a high position, he absolutely knows the Wu family.

Therefore, when he heard that Ye Tianlong had a relationship with Wu Lao Taijun, she was still a close grandmother, Section Chief Qiu almost vomited blood.

Section Chief Qiu certainly would not think that the old lady was fake, because he recognized the voice of the old lady. During the Spring Festival, he had visited the elderly with his boss.

So it can recognize the voice of the old martial artist.

Seeing Qiu Ke sweating profusely, the purple-clothed guard immediately affirmed that the old man on the phone was really Old Madam Wu, and inferred that Ye Tianlong was not easy.

The middle-aged woman secretly cried out to her reason, did not smash with Ye Tianlong, and the result was very serious...

Mrs. Feng and the others also disappeared, staring at the phone in Ye Tianlong's hand with piercing eyes.

At this point, no one thought that Ye Tianlong was a human trafficker anymore.

"Help?"

At this time, the voice on the other end of the phone was still deep and powerful, but there was a touch of care invisibly: "What life are you looking for me to save?"

"Did you settle the accounts after you stabbed Kong Po Langqiu three times, or did you take revenge by Song Donghua who shot twice?"

The old man snorted softly: "These trivial matters are on your side. You don't need grandma to help you solve them."

"You ask your elder brother Zhao Ditian to interrogate him and say something fair. Neither the Kong family nor the Song family dare to touch you."

Kong Po Wolf, three swords? Song Donghua, two shots? Brother, Zhao Ditian?

Words, incidents, like a blockbuster, constantly bombarded the guards such as the middle-aged woman, leaving them dumbfounded.

Section Chief Qiu, who finally got up, slipped and fell to the ground again, his glasses worth 100,000 broke, and he didn't have time to feel distressed.

Section Chief Qiu's attention all fell on Ye Tianlong. He wanted to say something but his mouth was dry, and he regretted that he could not slam his head against the wall.

I thought that today was an opportunity to make meritorious deeds and took down the most sinister traffickers as political achievements, but the situation has undergone a dramatic turnaround.

Not only was Ye Tianlong not a human trafficker, he was also involved with a big boss. When he thought of Kong Polang and Song Donghua's end, Section Chief Qiu permeated cold sweat.

"grandmother!"

Ye Tianlong took the cellphone, looked at Section Chief Qiu, who was sweating coldly, smiled and said: It's not the Kong family and Song family's business, it's the security department's business. "

Old Madam Wu was taken aback for a moment, and then her voice became majestic: "What is the Ministry of Security? That is the matter of the Wu family, say."

"It's like this, I am a friend of the Hmong ethnic group who picked up a high fever girl in the trash can at the railway station seven years ago."

Ye Tianlong spoke in a burst of bursts: "He saw that the baby girl was still breathing, so he was sent for medical treatment, but it was still ineffective."

"In desperation, he used the Miao people's earth to treat, and pulled the baby girl back from the ghost gate abruptly."

"He is a dark household, someone who has no information, and burns 70% of his body. Like me, he has never even studied in elementary school."

He glanced over Mrs. Feng and Section Chief Qiu. "He saved the baby girl but didn't know what to do."

"He didn't dare to throw it away for others at will, and was worried that the orphanage would be bad for her, and he didn't want to deal with the police as a black household."

Ye Tianlong sighed: "So after struggling for a few days, he decided to leave the baby girl to feed."

"Although he has a difficult life and lives by picking up things in the supermarket, he hasn't said anything to the little girl for the past seven years. All his money and energy have been spent."

“He not only buys toys and clothes for the little girl, but also sends the girl to school boarding to study. He can provide the best things for himself.”

In Ye Tianlong's recounting, not only Miao Tiannu and Wei Weiwei's expressions eased, but even Madam Feng's hostile eyes were relaxed.

Hearing this, Mrs. Wu nodded: "If things are true, this is a rare good person."

"He is indeed a good man."

Ye Tianlong slowly lowered his muzzle:

"Although he was supposed to hand over the baby girl to the police at that time, so that the baby girl and blood relatives can recognize each other earlier, reducing the self-blame and pain of the baby girl's family."

"But he can't be completely blamed. He didn't read much like me, didn't know how to deal with the police, and was worried that the baby girl might get sick."

Mrs. Wu hesitated for a moment: "You said it's okay to do things, but don't praise yourself by the way."

Ye Tianlong didn't let go of any opportunity: "Grandma is really wise, you have found all such boasting, you deserve to be an old lady, take it, take it."

Old Madam Wu spoke in an angry voice: "Don't put a high hat on me... Continue to finish what I just said."

"My friend from the Miao family has raised a baby girl for seven years."

Ye Tianlong simply explained the matter, not only to explain in detail to Mrs. Wu, but also to explain to Mrs. Feng and the others, to restore his innocence:

"The girl and the other eighteen people were kidnapped by traffickers in the past few days. I was rescued without a trace last night and sent them to the police station."

"At the time, I didn't know that the girl was related to my Miao friend, so he retrieved the child through the police calling the badge number."

He smiled bitterly: "But he just got it out, and the police compared the fingerprints and found that the girl was a missing child, so he was besieged as an adult trafficker."

"My Miao friend didn't react for a while, and the little girl was too important to him, so he would be unwilling to let him let go."

Upon hearing this, Madam Feng and their expressions eased by two points, and they began to understand why Miao Tiannu had to rush out last night.

After thinking about it, if they were in the position of Miao Tiannu, it was impossible for them to take the child back and let them go away in public.

Section Chief Qiu's expression is constantly changing, clearly visible in the light, laughing, respectful, painful and solemn...

At this time, Mrs. Wu smiled and said: "So he fought with the police, and then left with the little girl?"

Ye Tianlao nodded: "Yes, he rushed out, and today he also evaded three pursuits. He even wanted to hide in the hundred thousand mountains."

"Fortunately, I was wise, smart and intelligent, and I was moved by emotion and reasoned, and finally convinced him to come to the police station to hand over the girl and make things clear."

"As a result, we haven't recorded a confession yet. A security department, or a section chief of Santeke, rushed in and insisted that we were traffickers."

Ye Tianlong was very aggrieved: "Not only must we be brought to justice, but we also want to shoot at us, and will not give me any opportunity to explain or listen."

"I had no choice but to shoot a group of Feng's family members, and then what Chief Chou would call me to be done, he wanted to shoot me indiscriminately and kill me."

He pretended to be very helpless: "I have no choice but to ask you for help. No, it is to verify their identities. I am worried about counterfeiting."

"After all, in my mind, the China Security Department should not be so arrogant and unreasonable."

Lao Taijun Wu was silent at first, this silence not only did not make people relaxed, but also put pressure on Chief Qiu and the others.

After a long time, the old man faintly said: "Let him answer the phone."

Section Chief Qiu rushed over, took the phone and tremblingly shouted:

"Old Madam, hello, I am Qiu Hongpao, and I and Ye Shao... have a misunderstanding."

Ye Tianlong walked to Madam Feng and stretched out his hand to pinch that cold face:

"Madam, did you hear that? A misunderstanding..."