Fang Zhi had been staring at the surveillance footage for a long time now, an hour or two, and his eyes have been sore.
But the child had not been found yet, there was no way he could stop.
"Let's go look for Xiao Wenyue and Little Tangyuan now."
Lin Shu, holding the collar of Fang Zhi's shirt, posed a question.
Her tone was very soft, somewhat pitiful to look at, like a cat that couldn't get to its fish.
"Alright, we'll go look for them now."
Fang Zhi hugged Lin Shu's head and comforted her with a hug.
Suddenly, something flashed in his mind.
Multiple suspects were targeted at the time, but they were all passengers.
Now, after investigation, it turned out that the passengers did not have any motive to commit the crime.
So they may have gotten their target wrong.
Perhaps it was the crew members who were actually involved.
If that's the case, Fang Zhi has made it worse for himself.
"We haven't checked the crew members yet."
