Error in Judgment, and Smiling Tiger

These parents were rude and vulgar, and preferred to talk with their fists than with words.

When Luke spoke to the constable, two men glared at him. "Who are you? Are you a reporter?"

Luke smiled and fished out his badge. "I'm responsible for security in this camp. Shall I kick you out to the road?"

The two men fell silent.

They were standing at the camp entrance, which was under Luke's jurisdiction.

The constable secretly gave Luke a thumbs up, before he went over to sort out the next course of action.

Otherwise, if they went up the mountain and some of the parents went missing, search parties would have to be sent out.

The constables hadn't sent anyone to look for the kids because the FBI had already issued a notice.

Now that the six kids were confirmed dead, the constables certainly wouldn't waste their time, but the parents were unwilling to let it go.

Looking at the quarreling group of people, Luke shook his head.