On the square, the static scene finally became dynamic.
Not a promotion?
It's a terrorist attack!
"Child."
"My child."
Parents frantically began to squeeze onto the bus, wanting to grab their own children first.
Gem Atkinson, holding Audrey, quietly left the scene.
Seeing the little treasure in his arms still staring at the direction of the musical fountain, Gem remembered their first encounter with the little treasure at the Imperial Capital Shopping Center during a kidnapping case. At that time, the little creature had bright, lively eyes.
That day was dangerous, but after all, there was no bloodshed.
But today, a living person was blown up just like that.
His little treasure must have been frightened.
Gem tenderly covered the little creature's eyes with his hand and said, "Baby, don't be afraid, it's just a drill. Look, there are no real clowns in the world, they are all played by actors. So, it's all fake."