Chapter 77 - Three Big Questions in Philosophy (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Lauren asked Ben to inform the police station to keep her updated if they found the old man. After all, she had a lot of contact with this old couple.

Now that she knew that this little ghost was still ‘abducting’ children, she could confirm that this was definitely done by a gang, and a long-term operation too.

Perhaps these missing cases in the past two years were all related to this little ghost.

There were four categories now.

The first was Lily, the second was Isabella, the third was the missing children in the kindergarten, and the fourth was the other missing children in the city.

There must be some connection between these missing children. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many vicious missing cases in such a safe place.

The current situation was like a crack that suddenly appeared in the dark sky, and there was light shining in.

What Lauren needed to do now was to open the crack bit by bit until the dark clouds that covered her eyes were removed and the truth could be seen.

Another piece of good news was that Yulia called to say that she had already contacted the parents and had arranged to meet them at a cafe near the kindergarten the next day.

Although there was another missing case today, they managed to gather some clues and obtain some results.

Lily, who had gone missing two years ago, was still alive, which meant that these missing children were of value to them. Isabella’s life would not be in danger for the time being.

Therefore, Lauren asked Ben to take the surveillance tapes of the other missing cases, intending to see if they were all in the same situation.

Quinn did not stay any longer after removing his make-up. He put on his hat and mask, and went straight to Franklin’s office.

However, he had forgotten about his terrorist-like attire and was stopped by the security guard at the door.

“Who are you? Where did you come from? Where are you going?”

No wonder people said that a security guard was like a philosopher. The questions he asked were three big philosophical problems.

“You can’t enter without an appointment! You’re dressed like an idiot. We’re a proper company.”

Quinn, who was wearing a pair of torn jeans, was speechless.

Looked like Franklin’s company recruited security guards based on how venomous they were!

“I’m looking for President Torres. I’m his younger brother.”

The security guard glanced at Quinn from head to toe with a sharp gaze.

“I’m really Franklin’s younger brother!” In the end, Quinn went in successfully, but it was Franklin’s secretary who came down personally to pick him up.