Chapter 20 Start of Work

Mo Qiong secretly blamed himself for being confused. He only thought about catching wanted criminals, but forgot that there were people in the world who were more urgent to find back.

That's the abducted child.

Although there are many bounties on wanted criminals, it is okay to hang them in the public security system once or twice. However, if you collect too many bounties and fail to keep them all, you will attract the attention of the police.

Furthermore, the wanted criminal is on the run and can hardly live a normal life. He is always on tenterhooks as he may not be caught at any time.

The domestic surveillance system is getting more and more powerful. Even if the criminals on the run are not found now, they will be caught sooner or later, and they will not be able to hide for long.

In comparison, it is difficult to find a kidnapped child.

Many parents may never find their lost children in their lifetime.

"We have to be busy anyway, so why not start from this aspect."

The reward for retrieving a lost child may not be as much as a wanted warrant, or there may even be no reward at all.

But it doesn’t matter, you can do it even if you don’t have money, as long as you get paid a few times.

After all, this kind of thing can be done many times, it doesn't matter how many times you do it.

Because it is the parents of the children who pay, not the state agencies.

Even if he needs to be recorded by the police as a key player in recovering the child, it doesn't matter.

Because the relevant departments you come into contact with must be from all over the country, and no one will have time to count who has recovered the most children in the world.

Mo Qiong's thoughts changed quickly. When he saw Qin Ya looking at him in surprise, he said hurriedly: "Losing a child is a big deal. Why don't you tell us about your cousin? I'll write it down and try to help you find it too."

"After all, the more people who know about looking for a child, the better. The more people there are, the greater the power. Maybe one day I will see it?"

Mo Qiong said it very seriously. After all, this is what he planned to do anyway. Why not start with the people in need around him?

His words immediately moved Qin Ya.

She had talked to other very close friends in the past, but their reactions were only to comfort her and say some words of encouragement.

This is completely normal. Not many outsiders would be interested in such a vague and clueless matter. Almost no one would take the initiative to ask for a photo and say, "I'll help you find it."

Encouragement is already the most normal response as a friend.

But Mo Qiong's reaction was beyond her expectation.

He actually wanted to help her and seriously wanted to take note of his cousin's situation and take this matter seriously.

Maybe he just remembered it, saw it one day, and told her. This little help is only a drop in the bucket in retrieving children.

But this reaction made Qin Ya feel very warm, because this in itself was the greatest encouragement, worth a thousand or ten thousand words of comfort.

"Thank you." Qin Ya looked at Mo Qiong longingly, feeling very warm.

"Thank you for what? I haven't found it yet. It won't be too late to thank you when I find it." Mo Qiong said calmly.

What he said seemed to be saying, 'I can't drink this wine until I kill Hua Xiong.'

Give others a feeling that is more than just words, as if they have to find it.

Qin Ya hummed softly and began to tell how her cousin lost it, where he lost it, and what clues were found after calling the police.

The family members also asked which places they had checked and which methods they had tried.

Mo Qiong listened carefully, but in fact these were of no use to him.

To him, these clues that others need to study carefully are not as good as one...

"Are there any photos? Not only of the people, but also of the lost belongings."

"Of course there is, I'll send it to you." Qin Ya clicked on her phone, which contained a missing person notice, as well as photos and portraits of various belongings. As a relative, she keeps these things on her phone for a long time.

Mo Qiong handed over his mobile phone, Qin Ya added WeChat, and also helped Mo Qiong write down his mobile phone number, and sent a large number of photos to it.

"Sure enough, two years old is still too young. He should be six years old now." Mo Qiong said.

The child was lost when Qin Ya was fifteen years old, and now four years have passed.

If you are an adult, the change will not be huge, and the photos are still for reference.

But a two-year-old child has changed so much in four years that his mother may not even recognize him.

In this case, the photos have no reference value, and there is no need to even try, even if you think about it ten thousand times, it will definitely not work.

"Is there a longevity lock?" Mo Qiong said.

"Yes, there is a name on it, Qin Liang, that's it." Qin Ya stood up, walked to Mo Qiong and sat down.

Mo Qiong secretly said that it would be easier if there were items with names.

"Okay, I'll let you know when there's news."

"Yeah." Qin Ya smiled and nodded.

She actually didn't think that Mo Qiong would really look for him. At best, he would pay attention.

But Mo Qiong's attitude made her very happy.

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After eating, Mo Qiong sent Qin Ya back.

Around afternoon, the first batch of GPS was delivered, twenty in total.

"OK, we can start work."

After Mo Qiong disassembled and assembled it, he studied how to use it.

He chose the model with the most powerful battery, satellite positioning, and installed the software. It can locate the location of the GPS 24 hours a day, unless it is an extremely remote area where the signal cannot be covered.

Now there are signals in many deep mountains and old forests. Even if there is no signal, he can at least know where the GPS has gone to where there is no signal, and it can play a positioning role.

After all twenty GPSs were completed, he packed them again.

That is to say, use a sponge cover to protect it, and then wrap it with a waterproof cover.

After all, who knows how far this GPS will fly. It will be exposed to wind and rain along the way. If it fails halfway, it will be a waste.

After all the equipment was set, he took his short bow to the rooftop...

"First arrow... Target, longevity lock."

"Signed by Qin Liang, Chinese regular script, brass material..."

Mo Qiong kept thinking about the details of the target. With the help of photos, there would be basically no error.

If it was a purchased longevity lock, who would take a close-up photo? But this lock is different. It is still an old object. It is a collection of Qin Ya's father, so there is a close-up.

This is a great help.

Because it is an old object, there are even some dents and other historical traces on the surface. These are unique features.

"Swish!" Mo Qiong pulled the bow to the full and shot a light, small GPS with all his strength.

If he only pursued speed, he should find a pneumatic nail gun.

But this is an instrument after all, and it is not good to hit the target too fast.

Mo Qiong knew that his bow could give the arrow a maximum initial velocity of 50 meters per second.

GPS is very light, and this speed will be even faster, about 60 meters per second.

Because this speed will not decay before reaching the target, it can be directly calculated that after 24 hours, GPS can fly 5,184 kilometers.

The east-west span of China is only 5,200 kilometers, which means that GPS can fly from the far east to the far west of the country in one day.

This speed is good. Although the surface has been made very soft, it will be an attack if it is faster.

"Second arrow... target, Xiaobao's birthmark."

Mo Qiong shot another arrow quickly.

This Xiaobao is another missing child he found on the Internet.

There are too many similar cases, but not every one can help find them, because the child is too young and has been missing for a long time, so his appearance is no longer of reference significance.

Xiaobao has a special birthmark on his forehead, which will accompany him throughout his life. In addition, he has only been missing for more than two years, so he can barely try.

For others, unless there is something like a longevity lock, you can try it, but if the personal belongings are only clothes and shoes, there is no need to try, and you will definitely not find it.

Next, he found the information of all children who have been missing for less than one year.

Then, according to the appearance, the GPS was shot one by one.

After a while, eighteen arrows had been shot.

"The nineteenth arrow... target, Yang Fusheng."

This is a Class A wanted criminal who embezzled bank money and committed fraud many times.

There is his ID photo on the wanted order, and the informant who provides clues and the person who makes meritorious service in arresting him will be rewarded with 100,000 RMB.

Choosing to focus on finding the children does not mean that the wanted criminal will not be found.

One is still okay, and 100,000 yuan is worth it.

However, this time, when Mo Qiong shot this arrow, he saw that the GPS disappeared out of thin air.

Yes, it disappeared!

"Huh? What's going on?"

If this GPS broke through the atmosphere and rushed into the universe, Mo Qiong could still accept it.

But what the hell is it that it disappeared directly?

"Could it be shot to another time and space? Did this wanted criminal travel through time?"

Mo Qiong thought about it and searched for another wanted criminal.

"The 20th arrow...target, Zhao Mingjun."

Zhao Mingjun is also a Class A wanted criminal, kidnapping and murdering, with seven lives on his hands, and he is extremely evil.

But the bounty is 50,000 RMB.

There is only one person with a bounty of 100,000 yuan, and the rest are 50,000 yuan, and he is the most dangerous one, and at this moment he has become Mo Qiong's candidate.

"Shooting away, this is normal."

Mo Qiong thought about it, maybe Yang Fusheng is dead, and his body is not complete.

So the target that Mo Qiong thought of does not exist, at least not in this world.

Then the 19th arrow may be shot to other worlds, such as the afterlife, or a parallel universe.

"So, maybe my arrow can cross time and space."

"Of course, it is not ruled out that if the target of the target arrow is completely unmatched, my ability will erase the arrow."

"Tsk, I can't prove it, I can't shoot myself."

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P.S: The contract has been sent, it is recommended to miss a week...