Zhao Ping'an looked at the mess on the ground, knowing something was wrong. He hurried to the nearest shop and anxiously asked, "Uncle Lin, have you seen my mom?"
The shop owner, also their old neighbor for several years, saw Zhao Ping'an and immediately said in a worried tone, "Oh, Ping'an, where have you been? Your... your family is in big trouble..."
"What happened..." Zhao Ping'an's voice was a bit frantic.
The shopkeeper hastily recounted the recent events and then whispered, "Right, we have surveillance here. I was afraid those people would come back to delete the footage, so I made some backups. Take a look for yourself."
Zhao Ping'an stared at the surveillance footage for a while, his eyes instantly turning bloodshot. He clenched his fists and through gritted teeth said, "Where... where is my mom now?"
