"They said it wasn't theft, they found it on the way and brought it back." the police officer relayed the testimony of Wen Fengjie.
Lu Hedong slammed the table, fury burning within him, "Even if it was found on the way, they shouldn't have driven it back themselves. If it was Brother Yao's son, upon returning to find the car missing near the valley, he might have encountered a flood. Now Ziye is indeed missing, how different is what they did from having killed Brother Yao's son?"
"We have considered this point, which is why we have detained them for interrogation." the police officer said.
Lu Hedong's anger could not be quelled, scratching his head in frustration because now his niece and nephew were missing, presumed dead or alive, and this group of car thieves had become the only outlet for his rage, his targets for venting, "I will press charges, I want to press charges, accusing them of manslaughter."
