On the roadside, a group of parents were either wailing or starting to make phone calls.
"Old Chen, something happened to your son..."
"Old Feng, your son was taken away!"
"Old Zhang, what are we going to do... boohoo..."
Chen Wenquan's face was pale, supported by Bai Mo, he sat down on a nearby bench.
"Don't worry, the Committee reacts very quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Xinghuo flew over from the road.
"Everyone calm down, you don't need to make phone calls outside!
The Committee has already taken action, please trust us, it's best to go home for now."
Bai Mo helped Old Chen sit down and patted his shoulder.
"Don't worry, West State City has 108,000 surveillance cameras and a powerful investigative department, your son won't be lost."
...
"Have you found it?"
"Is it at this intersection?"
