Chapter 663 I want to check the trafficker

A woman told Lin Suixiang to come to the cloud painting and said that cloud painting could help find the child.

Cloud painting looked at Lingnan silently. "How can I not know that I have such a big skill?"

"Looking for a child... Why are you looking for you?" Lingnan frowned.

Cloud paintings can't be completely understood.

Her logical thinking is better, and there is indeed a certain advantage in solving the case. However, her greatest advantage is actually to perceive the emotions of the deceased and to feel the emotions at the crime scene. Her advantage is very useful in the murder case.

In the case of trafficking, whether it is experience or something else, she is not comparable to any old law and order.

Why are you looking for her?

Cloud painting is also unclear.

The key now is the identity of the woman.

"My nephew is a shrewd person." Cloud painting said, "When she was in her hometown, she was a famous person. She must know the woman's information, or know where the woman is. You are spending with her. Let's see who is using energy. Of course, how do you investigate if you investigate, and I can't help you, so go back first."

"Yes." Lingnan nodded.

In this case, cloud painting does not help much.

When she came out of the bureau, Bo Siqing rushed in and looked at her up and down. This was a relief.

"Go home." Bo Siqing held her hand and got on the bus.

Yunhua couldn't help but scratch his palm. "Don't be so serious, I'm fine."

Bo Siqing looked back at her.

Cloud painting laughed: "How do you say it, watching them swear, but they are all paper tigers. In the past, it was easy to bully me with my mother, now... no way."

The face of Bo Siqing is still not very good looking.

Cloud painting blinked: "I have not been like this. As my nephew said, I have the ability now, want to bully us again? How could it be, I am not stupid, let them bully? Originally this matter I don’t want to take care of it, but it happens to be a child trafficking case. I think that when I get together, I might be helpful to Lingnan. I didn’t expect that the child who was seen on the stomach at the train station was actually a me. The second child of the uncle, Yun Zhipeng."

"I haven't seen it at all." Cloud painted and sighed. "I feel strange now, who the woman is, not that I can find a child... Where can I find it!"

Bo Siqing clenched her hand, "Don't worry."

"what?"

"Finding a child is a matter of policing, it has nothing to do with you. They said that you can find it, you can find it?" Bosi Qing snorted, "it would shirk responsibility."

The cloud shrugs. "The child is still small. If I can find it, I am willing to look for it. But I have no clue... but..."

"What?" Bo Shiqing raised his eyebrows, and he realized that the cloud painting had not finished.

The cloud painting hesitated a bit, and looked at Bo Siqing a little slyly: "I want to check. Secretly check, do not pass Lingnan."

"Check what? Child?"

"Yes, but it is not just a child. The thing I want to check most is actually... a trafficker." The cloud painting whispered.

Bo Siqing's brow wrinkled even tighter, "Why?"

Cloud painting looked at Bo Siqing, I don't know what to say.

She wants to check the traffickers, of course, because of her mother Jiang Yanqing.

My mother, Jiang Yanqing, has lost her former memory. The only thing she can infer now is that Jiang Yong is probably a trafficker.

(End of this chapter)