As soon as they arrived at the police station, Zaizai was taken away by Xiang Hui, who was holding her. Afraid that the three uncles would worry about her, Zaizai waved her chubby hand at them before being carried away.
"Uncles, don't worry, Zaizai will be fine. If anything happens, it's those bad guys' fault!"
Nie Wei, Zhang Qi, and Hong Bo were anxious, feeling like ants on a hot pan. They were just ordinary folks and didn't know anyone influential. Even if well-meaning police officers offered to make calls on their behalf, they wouldn't know whom to contact for help.
Nie Wei anxiously spoke to the young police officer, Xie Yu, "Comrade officer, Zaizai is only three years old. You can't question her alone. She's too young."
Xie Yu sighed and shook his head. "But she offended the son of a powerful family, Fang Shi. I'm just a rookie, insignificant. Even if I want to help, I can't do much."