The metaphysics master, who failed her tribulation, transmigrated into a fallen noblewoman. Penniless and owing tens of millions, the metaphysics master started live-streaming to earn money and rep...
Chen Xi had no choice but to put the child away and move towards the police station.
At this time, the police station was in chaos, with phone calls ringing one after another. Many people learned about this incident through Chenxi's live broadcast room.
In order to confirm whether the child was theirs, they called separately, crying and asking questions.
The policeman, who was still worried, suddenly saw the girl walking in. His eyes lit up instantly and he exclaimed, "Master Chen!!"
A shout attracted everyone's attention.
Chen Xi smiled and nodded: "Hello, I came to see you, maybe you need my help."
"Yes, absolutely necessary. Master, follow me." The police officer strode towards Chen Xi, shook hands excitedly, and took Chen Xi to the office.
"Director, Master Chen is here."
Director Hu's report pen trembled, the ink smeared, and he looked up in disbelief.
After seeing the newcomer, he excitedly stood up and offered his seat: "Master, you've come at the perfect time. There are many things we have no idea what to do."
Director Hu had a painful expression on his face. He was really anxious. Now all sectors of society were paying attention to this case, but they still had no definite news about the human traffickers. He was like an ant on hot pan.
Chen Xi didn't intend to waste time, so he didn't sit down. Instead, he said, "Let's go to the morgue. I have something to say."
Director Hu was stunned. So direct?
But it’s better this way. The case can be solved sooner and the missing child can be found safely sooner.
He didn't want to see another tragedy like today.
It's so tragic, it hurts my heart.