"No, no one is allowed to come back! Continue searching!" he roared without thinking.
"As long as I can find my son, I'll accept the loss of a few more batches of goods, let alone a batch of goods!"
The ordinary conversation stunned the viewers in the live broadcast room.
Big Brother, Old Mo, the goods arrived at the port at midnight.
A batch of goods, brothers...
Many viewers didn't dare to think about it anymore.
This man with a fierce face and a fierce tone—could he be involved in something illegal?
"Boss, if…"
"Shut up! Go and do your things immediately. Don't babble here!" He waved his hand impatiently, his expression filled with irritation.
After chasing away his subordinates, he turned to Dr. Chen. "Dr. Chen, where is my son now? Tell me quickly. After I find him, I'll thank you heavily!"