"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Song Jiaren could only apologize.
"Yuan Yuan, don't say that. Chen Xinghai is an excellent people's police officer. If he turned a blind eye in such situations, he wouldn't be fit to be a police officer," Shi Dangkai said to Yuan Yuan.
"But why does it always have to be him playing the hero? Can't it be someone else?" Yuan Yuan said, crying to Shi Dangkai.
"Alright, alright, don't cry, Yuan Yuan. Our Xinghai has great fortune and won't be in trouble," Chen Xinghai's mother crouched down and gently embraced Yuan Yuan.
"Is that Li Zhongfeng still not found?" Song Xiaodong asked Shi Dangkai.
"He ran. We investigated in the village, and villagers said he left in the middle of the night. But rest assured, Mr. Song, I've already issued a notice in the city, and checkpoints have been set up at all exits. He won't get away," Shi Dangkai said.
"Okay."
"Xiaoman, stay here and keep Jiaren company," Song Xiaodong said to Kong Siman.
"Alright."
