MTL - Blue and White Society-Chapter 20 start

  Chapter 20 Commencement

  Mo Poor secretly blamed himself for being confused, thinking only about catching wanted criminals, but forgetting that there are people in this world who are more urgent to find back.

   That is the abducted child.

  Although there are many rewards for wanted criminals, they are hung in the public security system. Once or twice is fine, but too many rewards can be collected, and if they are not guaranteed, they will attract the attention of the police.

  Furthermore, the wanted criminal is at large, and he can hardly live a normal life. He is worried that he may be caught at any time.

  The surveillance system in the country is getting more and more powerful. Even if the fugitive criminals are not found now, they will be caught sooner or later, and they won't be able to hide for long.

  In comparison, it is difficult to find a child who has been abducted.

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

   "I'm going to be busy anyway, why not start with this aspect."

   Finding the lost child may not be paid as much as a wanted warrant, and may not even be paid.

   But it doesn’t matter, you can do it without money, as long as you get paid a few times.

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

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

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

  Because the relevant departments in contact must be from all over the country, no one will be idle, and statistics will be made on who has recovered the most children in this world.

  Mo Poor's thoughts changed sharply. Seeing Qin Ya looking at him in surprise, he hurriedly said, "It's a big deal to lose a child. Why don't you tell me about your cousin, I'll write it down, and try to find it for you too."

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

  Mo Poor said very seriously, after all, he planned to do this anyway, why not start with those in need around him?

  His words immediately moved Qin Ya very much.

  In the past, she also talked to other very close friends, but their reaction was nothing more than comforting her and saying some words of encouragement.

   This is completely normal. Not many outsiders will be distracted by such vague and clueless things. Almost no one will take the initiative to ask for a photo and say, "Let me find it for you."

   Encouragement is already the most normal response as a friend,

  But Mo Poor's reaction was beyond her expectation.

  He actually wants to help her, and he really wants to record the situation of his cousin, and pay attention to this matter.

  Maybe he just remembered it, saw it one day, and told her. This little help is just a drop in the bucket for the recovery of 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 stared at Mo Poor, feeling very warm.

   "Thank you? I haven't found it yet, so I won't be too late to thank you when I find it." Mo Poor said calmly.

   What he said seems to be saying, 'This wine can't be drunk until I kill Hua Xiong'.

  Give others a feeling that they are not just talking, as if they have to find something.

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

  The family members have checked which places and which methods have been tried.

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

  For him, these clues that others have to study seriously are not as good as a...

   "Do you have any photos? Not only of the person, but also of the lost belongings."

   "Of course, I'll send it to you." Qin Ya clicked on the phone, and there was a missing person notice, as well as photos and portraits of various belongings. As a relative, these things have been stored in her mobile phone for a long time.

  Mo Poor handed over the phone, Qin Ya added WeChat, and by the way, helped Mo Poor to write down his mobile phone number, and sent a lot of photos to him.

   "Sure enough, two years old is still too young. Now, she should be six years old." Mo Poor said.

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

  If it is an adult, the change will not be great, and the photos are still for reference.

   But a two-year-old child has changed so much in the past four years that his mother probably won't recognize him anymore.

  In this case, the photos have no reference value, and you don’t even need to try.

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

   "Yes, there is a name on it, called Qin Liang, just this one." Qin Ya stood up, walked over to Mo Qiong and sat down.

  Mo Qiong secretly said that it would be easier to have items with names.

   "Okay, I'll tell you when I have news."

   "Yeah." Qin Ya smiled and nodded.

  She didn't actually think that Mo Poor would really look for him, so at best, he should pay attention.

  But Mo Poor's attitude made her very happy.

  …

   After eating, Mo Qiong sent Qin Ya back.

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

   "OK, you can start working."

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

  The model he chose is the one with the most powerful battery, satellite positioning, and the software is installed, and the location of the GPS can be located 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 which place the GPS has gone to without signal, and it can be used for positioning.

  After all the twenty GPSs were finished, he packed them up again.

  That is to use a sponge cover to make a layer of protection, and then wrap it with a waterproof cover.

   After all, the ghost knows how far this GPS will fly. It is windy and rainy along the way, and if it fails halfway, it will be in vain.

  After setting everything up, he took his short bow to the rooftop...

   "The first arrow...target, longevity lock."

   "Signed Qin Liang, block letters in Chinese, made of brass..."

  Mo Poor is constantly imagining the details of the target, and with the help of photos, there will be basically no errors.

  If you bought a longevity lock, who would take a close-up? 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 helps a lot.

  Because it is an old object, there are even some historical traces such as depressions on the surface, which are unique features.

   "Whew!" Mo Poor fully drew his bow, and shot out a light, small GPS with all his strength.

   If speed is all he wants, he should get an air nail gun.

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

  Mo Poor knows that his bow can shoot an arrow at a maximum initial velocity of 50 meters per second.

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

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

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

  This speed is okay, although the surface has been made very soft, but any faster it will become an attack.

   "The second arrow...target, Xiaobao's birthmark."

   Mo Poor quickly shot another arrow.

   This little treasure is another missing child he found online.

  There are too many similar situations, but not all of them can help to find, because the child is too young, and the lost time is long, and the appearance has no reference value.

  Xiaobao has a special birthmark on his forehead, this birthmark will accompany him for the rest of his life, plus he has only been missing for more than two years, so he can barely try.

   Others, unless you have something like a longevity lock, you can still try it, but if you only have clothes and shoes, you don’t even need to try it, and you will definitely not find it.

   Next, he finds out all the missing information of children less than one year old.

   Then according to the appearance, they shot out the GPS one by one.

   After a while, eighteen arrows have been shot.

   "Nineteenth arrow...target, Yang Fusheng."

   This is an A-level wanted criminal who embezzled bank money and committed fraud many times.

  There is his passport photo on the wanted notice, and rewards of 100,000 RMB will be given to informants who provide clues and arrest meritorious persons.

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

   One is still possible, but don’t waste 100,000 yuan.

  However, this time, when Mo Poor shot his arrow, he saw the GPS disappear out of thin air.

   Yes, gone!

   "Huh? What's going on?"

  If this GPS breaks through the atmosphere and rushes towards the universe, Mo Poor can still accept it.

  But what the **** is this disappearing?

   "Could it be that he shot into another time and space? This wanted criminal has time-traveled?"

  Mo Poor thought for a while, and searched for another wanted criminal.

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

  Zhao Mingjun is also an A-level wanted criminal. He kidnapped and killed seven people. He committed a heinous crime.

   But the reward is 50,000 RMB.

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

   "Shot away, this is normal."

  Mo Poor thought about it, maybe Yang Fusheng died, and it was the kind of death without a whole body.

  So much so that the goal that Mo Poor thought of does not exist, at least not in this world.

  Then the nineteenth arrow may have been shot into other worlds, such as the afterlife world, or parallel universes.

   "So, maybe my arrows can travel across time and space."

   "Of course, it doesn't rule out that the target of the target arrow can't match at all, and my ability will erase the arrow."

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

  …

   p.s: The contract has been sent out, it is recommended to miss a week...

  (end of this chapter)