At the Thai capital, Bangkok, police station.
"Alright, Chu Lin, don't cry."
Seeing his wife, Wang Chu Lin, constantly wiping tears and sobbing, Wan Dong Ming felt agitated, filled with self-reproach and regret.
When the Thai police officer in charge of the case came out, Wan Dong Ming quickly stopped him, "How is it, officer? Have you found my niece?"
"Mr. Wan, the case is still under investigation. Please return first, and I will notify you if there are any results," the middle-aged police officer in charge waved his hand dismissively, saying perfunctorily.
"No, it's been half the day, how can there be no results yet?"
Wan Dong Ming was anxious and grabbed the police officer, shouting loudly, "Can't you guys hurry up? If you need money, I can give it to you, as long as you can find my niece..."
"Mr. Wan, I understand your emotions, but there are too many kidnapping cases like this, and we have to investigate them one by one. Please be patient," the middle-aged police officer impatiently shook off Wan Dong Ming's hand and walked away.
"You..."
Wan Dong Ming's eyes widened in anger. Seeing these police officers dragging their feet made him furious.
"Wuwu, how can we explain this to eldest sister and third brother..."
Beside him, Wang Chu Lin's tears had long since dried up. If she had known this, she shouldn't have brought Wan'er here for vacation.
"Alright Chu Lin, let's go back first. When third brother arrives, he will definitely find a way to find Wan'er."
Seeing Wang Chu Lin crying uncontrollably, Wan Dong Ming suppressed his anger, helped Wang Chu Lin out of the police station, and returned to the hotel to wait for Wan Yun Ting.
Now, the two of them were like headless flies, not knowing what to do, only able to wait for Wan Yun Ting to come and make a decision...
Meanwhile, on the outskirts of Bangkok, in a remote and desolate village, there was a pig slaughterhouse, which had been abandoned for many years. Until last year, it was used by a gang as a den for trafficking human organs!
"Wuwu, second uncle, I want second uncle..."
Inside the slaughterhouse, there were several rooms with boarded-up windows and iron doors. A burly man opened the iron door, and another young man dragged the recently captured Cheng Wan'er. The little girl had never seen such a scene, and she was so frightened that she kept crying and shouting for her second uncle.
"Go in..."
Opening the iron door, the young man dragged Wan'er inside. The poor child fell to the ground, wiping her tears and crying loudly for her mother...
Not only Wan'er was locked in the room, but also seven or eight other children. They had foreign and Eastern faces, boys and girls, ranging from four or five years old to eight or nine years old. And now Wan'er was the youngest among them.
These children had terrified expressions, while the older children looked numb, clearly having been imprisoned here for a long time. The whole room was chaotic, and various foul smells permeated the air, like a pigsty.
"Okay, I understand, Brother Long. I'll contact General Akarat..."
Outside, Silver Hair, after receiving a call from Akarat, stood with more than a dozen subordinates, all looking at him.
On the other side, there was another group of people, who were the gang specializing in trafficking human organs. Their leader, Ah Gui, was also a subordinate of Leng Shao's forces in this area.
After Silver Hair hung up the phone with Akarat, he turned to Ah Gui and said, "First, examine that little girl and see if she matches General Akarat's son!"
"Understood."
Ah Gui nodded and immediately beckoned, bringing the still crying Wan'er out of the room to draw blood for examination...
Although the place looked simple, the equipment was complete, and there were doctors specifically for surgery. They drew Wan'er's blood and were conducting tests to see if she matched General Akarat's son...
Silver Hair sat on the sofa in the living room outside. A subordinate handed him a lit cigar, which he took and took a few puffs, exhaling smoke and crossing his legs with a smile, "Have all the people here been contacted?"
"Yes, boss, they have all been contacted."
A young man with dyed red hair said, "Combined with several gangs, there are over a thousand people!"
"Very good."
Silver Hair exhaled smoke, narrowed his eyes, and smiled with the corners of his mouth upturned, "Didn't that Chinese kid say he could fight a hundred with one? This time I'll have a thousand people fight him!"
The red-haired subordinate next to him laughed and flattered, "I say, you don't even need so many people. As long as you make a move, that Chinese person will definitely kneel down and beg for mercy."
Silver Hair glanced at the young man and waved his hand, "Brother Long instructed us not to underestimate the enemy. So tonight, you all better be alert, understand?"
"Yes..."
More than a dozen loyal subordinates responded loudly.
A moment later, Ah Gui and the others came out, shouting excitedly, "Boss, this girl's blood type and heart both match General Akarat's son!"
"Excellent."
Hearing this, Silver Hair slapped his thigh in joy. He didn't expect that by capturing this little girl this time, she would actually match General Akarat's son.
It was obvious that all the children in the room were captured for General Akarat's son, but none of them matched, so they could only be kept and sold to other customers who needed organs...
Silver Hair first called Akarat to report this matter, and then he contacted General Akarat. It was his secretary who answered the phone. Silver Hair said, "Please let General Akarat take the call. I have something important to discuss with him, it's about General Akarat's son!"
"One moment..."
A moment later, a man's steady voice came from the phone, "Have you found it?"
Upon hearing General Akarat's voice, Silver Hair became more respectful, "General Akarat, we have found a heart that matches your son!"
This statement made Akarat on the other end ponder for a few seconds, and then his steady, yet unmistakably excited voice sounded, "Send her over immediately."
"Okay, I'll send her over now."
Silver Hair responded. As the other party was about to hang up, Silver Hair immediately said, "Wait, General Akarat, I have one more thing to ask of you!"
Akarat, who was at home, frowned and said, "Speak."
Silver Hair smiled, "We have something to do tonight, and we need General Akarat to put in a word with the police so that they don't interfere."
General Akarat paused for two seconds, then said, "I understand."
After that, he hung up the phone. Silver Hair looked at his phone, a sinister smile creeping onto his lips, and then said to Ah Gui and the others, "Later, send that little girl to General Akarat's private manor!"
Ah Gui and the others nodded...
It was already five o'clock in the afternoon at Bangkok Airport. A passenger plane from Malaysia slowly landed.
Soon, Wan Yun Ting and Niu Qiu Ling were seen carrying their luggage bags off the plane. After exiting the airport, they quickly contacted their second brother and learned that he was at the hotel. Wan Yun Ting immediately hailed a taxi and, with Niu Qiu Ling, headed straight for the Bangkok International Hotel where Wan Dong Ming was staying.