Soon, the entire city was wanted by the government, and the investigation was carried out vigorously.
In about half an hour, the balloon vendor was captured by Yan Jingwei's people.
"Hmph, I, Yan Jingwei, am still the best!"
As a former commander of the Yanjing Guards, Jin Xuyi was proud of his former subordinates.
So much so that the grievance of holding the horse for Ye Feng just now has faded a lot.
Alas, who has to bow his head now that he is under someone else's roof?
Fortunately, Yan Jingwei has gained face.
Soon, the group came to a large amusement park, where the balloon vendor was setting up his stall today.
Fortunately, it was a closed amusement park, so the vendor couldn't escape in time and was caught.
According to Ye Feng's instructions, the suspect was asked to stay where he was, and he wanted to go see him in person.
I saw the small vendor, who was only in his early thirties, average-looking and slovenly.
He held a bunch of balloons in his hand, there were hundreds of them, in various styles, like a dome, covering the top of his head.
"Sir, I was wronged!" The vendor immediately began to feel aggrieved when he saw the crowd approaching him, "I really don't know anything. I am really wronged..."
"I'm just a bachelor selling balloons to make ends meet."
Seeing the pitiful appearance of this small businessman, Situ Risheng and others felt that he was no match for the so-called human trafficker.
As for the missing children, it may just be a coincidence that they all bought his balloons.
"Hmm..." Ye Feng glanced at this person, then at the balloon clenched in his hand, and suddenly understood.
"You must be hiding something!" At this time, Jin Xuyi stared at the man and found that the man was not as honest as he seemed, and what he said was mixed with truth and lies.
"Sir... I really don't know anything." The vendor said aggrievedly, "I'm really just a balloon seller."
"And I heard that the missing children all disappeared out of thin air. If I had that ability, would I still be selling balloons here?"
"You can just set up a stall on the street and transform yourself into a living person, and you can make more money than selling balloons!"
Everyone also thought this was reasonable, and then they all looked at Ye Feng.
"Haha, you don't have to be nervous." Ye Feng walked over with a smile, "We just asked a simple question, and we didn't say that you are a human trafficker."
When the vendor heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. "Sir, at first glance you look like a good person who knows right from wrong. Unlike some people who come up to me and accuse me of hiding something without any evidence."
The implication was naturally that he was blaming Jin Xuyi for his unreasonable suspicion just now.
"You——!" Jin Luyi gritted his teeth in anger, but he couldn't convince the crowd just by relying on his intuition.
It's a pity that there are too many people here, so we can't just beat up the suspect like we did in the last wife murder case, and then kill them all.
"Hmph, I think you deserve a beating!" Jin Xuyi thought to himself. If this little vendor can escape by chance this time, he will immediately send Yan Jingwei to keep an eye on him secretly, and then he will do it himself in the evening. If he doesn't believe it, he won't confession.
Ye Feng continued to chat with the vendor, "Your balloons are pretty good. How do you sell them?"
"Sir, you are so discerning!" the vendor smiled, "My balloons are well-known in Yanjing, and they are fun and not expensive."
"One for three dollars, three for ten dollars."
"Sir, would you like to buy one too?"
Ye Feng looked at the balloon and said, "Okay, I'll buy one."
Seeing this, everyone around them was puzzled. They didn't know whether Ye Feng was here to investigate the case, or whether he was here to support the small vendor's business?
Why did you buy balloons? ?
"Humph, you are indeed a big idiot!" Jin Xuyi shook his head and sighed, "This case must be solved secretly by me."
Under everyone's puzzled gazes, Ye Feng reached out and selected one of the balloons.
"I want this little rabbit's balloon!" Ye Feng said with a smile, "This is the Year of the Rabbit."
"Okay!" The vendor casually took a little rabbit-shaped balloon and handed it to Ye Feng, "Sir, this is my tribute to you. I wish you a happy Year of the Rabbit, promotion and wealth!"
However, Ye Feng did not reach out to pick it up. Instead, he pointed at the one he had just chosen and said, "I want that one."
"Huh!?" The vendor was startled, his face changed slightly, but he quickly returned to smiling and said, "These two are exactly the same."
"No, I want that one." Ye Feng is still persistent and insists on the chosen one.
"Sir...sir..." the vendor said in confusion, "these two are the same."
"Why does it look different to me?" Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "Or, what's wrong with you?"
The vendor made a sad face and said aggrievedly: "These are just ordinary balloons, there is nothing fishy about them. Sir, you are too worried."
"Take whatever I ask you to take! Where did all this nonsense come from!?" At this time, Hou Guanjun on the side shouted angrily, "Hurry up and get that balloon, or I will do it myself!?"
Under coercion, the vendors had no choice but to say: "Okay, okay. Just take this..."
Saying that, the vendor reluctantly took out the balloon alone and handed it to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng felt light and airy when he held it in his hand. The whole balloon seemed to have no weight at all.
But the little vendor was nervously watching Ye Feng's every move, feeling uneasy and thinking: Could this kid have seen something?
Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! It's just a coincidence.
Ye Feng held the balloon and asked the vendor with a smile: "Do you take the initiative to recruit it yourself, or do you want me to help you?"
Hearing this, the vendor's face stiffened again, and he forced a smile: "Sir...sir...what do you mean by this? Why can't I understand?"
"You know, I was wronged. Please tell me, sir!"
"Hmph!" Ye Feng sneered, "How dare you speak so harshly!?"
"Forget it, then I will rescue the missing child and let's see how you continue to quibble!"
What?
As soon as these words came out, everyone around was shocked.
Missing child?
Where?
At this time, apart from the panicked vendors, Hua Guodong and others looked confused.
I wonder what kind of medicine is sold in Ye Feng Gourd?
"Where...are there any children?" the vendor said with a wry smile, "There are only balloons here, no children."
"What if there is no balloon!?" Ye Feng stretched out his hand and flicked it.
Suddenly the balloon floating in the air was popped.
Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene appeared.
As the balloon burst, a little boy about seven or eight years old fell from the sky and landed firmly in Ye Feng's arms.
Children who once disappeared out of thin air actually appeared out of thin air.
