On the bench at the entrance of the police station, a well-dressed lady was hiding her face and weeping, a choked voice leaked out between her fingers, and most of her face was covered by the palm of her hand with a sad look, and her reddish-brown coiled hair was also messy, and a lot of hair was messy on the back of her hand.

Beside her, a man with purple hair, also well-dressed, was bending down to comfort her, his face full of anxiety, as if he was comforting the outcast, but his eyes were anxiously looking to the left and right, trying to find someone who could soothe his wife's agitation from the few crowds.

Lloyd recognized the man at a glance.

Harold Hayvas.

When the Support Division was first established, the very gentle businessmen who encouraged the Support Division.

Now, all the gentleness and gentleness are gone, only a thick anxiety, I'm afraid, if it weren't for his wife's side who didn't want her to worry more, Harold would have cried.

Lloyd immediately walked over to them, and seeing them like this, there was almost no need to confirm that the child was lost, and it should be their family.

"Guys from the Support Division!"

From afar, Harold caught a glimpse of everyone, the anxiety on his face receded a little, and during this time, the efforts of the Support Section were more or less pierced into their ears, and the word "police guerrilla" had changed from the earliest ridicule to the current encouragement.

"Long time no see, Mr. Harold."

Lloyd greeted him briefly and immediately cut to the point: "Did the two of you accidentally get separated from the child while enjoying the parade?" ”

Hearing Lloyd's question, Harold's wife Sophia immediately stood up excitedly, with tears on her face and red eyes: "Yes, that's right!" It's all my fault, it's all my fault that I was so careless! Colin ...... Woo......"

At the mention of the child's name, tears welled up in Sophia's eyes. Harold quickly pressed his wife's shoulder, gently pressed her to sit down, and patted her on the back to soothe her: "Calm down, Sophia......"

Mrs. Sophia whimpered, and then could not contain her sadness, and cried.

Harold also felt his nose sour, but he held back. This is also one of the essential qualities of being a businessman, don't do things that don't make sense. If crying can get the child back, then Harold will definitely cry more than anyone else, but the problem is that crying can only make the police unable to grasp the situation and delay their search. No matter how sad you are, you must first tell what you know.

"I'm sorry guys, I'll tell you."

Harold took a breath, held back his tears, and began to briefly recount, forced composure: "About three hours ago, we got lost with the child. It was just as the procession passed through the square, and we watched intently. After we were separated from the child, my wife noticed it immediately, and we searched the neighborhood carefully, but found nothing...... As a last resort, I can only trouble the police. ”

Harold's voice sounded a little hoarse, after all, the loss of a child is also a huge blow to the father.

Listening to his humble speech, Ellie quickly responded: "It's our honor that you are willing to consult with us - this situation is still ......"

The front was still a response to Harold, and the back immediately became a business. After all, time is the most important thing for a child to get lost. In particular, the Harolds searched for three hours before calling the police, which had already dragged on for a long time, and the sooner the investigation was launched, the better.

Ellie hadn't finished speaking, and Lloyd already knew what she meant. "Splitting up?"

The support section works in a similar way to the guerrillas, but there is a decisive difference from the guerrillas, that is, the number of people.

Crossbell's guerrillasBecause of Crossbell's unique embarrassment, each guerrilla is highly skilled, but the number is seriously insufficient, so it is basically impossible to expect multiple guerrillas to do the same task at the same time. The support section is the opposite, because as a police officer, Lloyd's combat effectiveness is not very reliable, so they always work in teams to carry out tasks. It is rare to be left alone.

In the matter of finding people, supporting Kobe is more reliable and efficient than the guerrillas.

"Please, please let me help too! Otherwise, or that kid, Colin ......"

At the mention of the child, Mrs. Sophia became excited again. It seems that if she is not allowed to do something, I am afraid it will really make her restless.

Seeing his wife like this, Harold took the initiative to suggest to Lloyd: "Then, let's go back to the residential area first." We'll take care of that area. ”

The residential area is the area where Harold and his family live, the terrain is relatively familiar, and everyone in the neighborhood knows each other, so they should be willing to provide information to the couple.

Lloyd nodded and agreed, asked Harold for a few photos of Colin, and shared them with his teammates.

The photo shows a young boy with short reddish-brown hair and big eyes that are very cute. Apparently no more than five or six years old, or three or four, Lloyd was not particularly sensitive to the age of children. Probably because the hair color is inherited from the mother.,Even the appearance is biased towards the mother.,Some look like girls.。

Harold put his arms around his emotional wife and told her to her feet.

"Honey, if that's what happened...... If that happens......"

Sophia seemed to think of something, and her face suddenly changed from sadness to panic, and the color was as white as a blank piece of paper.

"No, it won't! It won't happen again! ”

Harold snapped out his wife's claims and hugged her shoulders tightly.

(That kind of thing?) ）

Ellie felt a strange feeling in her heart.

(Did anything ever happen?) ）

"Sorry, forgive us for our gaffes......"

Harold apologized to everyone with a sad face. Everyone hurriedly waved their hands and said it didn't matter.

Suddenly, Theo seemed to think of something, and added, "Do you have that child's personal belongings?" There are also police dogs in the Support Division, which may come in handy. ”

Police dog?

Everyone in the support section was stunned.

Ah, you're talking about Zet......

That is, the blue and white wolf.

Because it rarely speaks, it doesn't have to work, and it basically doesn't see a shadow when it goes out to play, and the support section almost forgets about it along with the section chief.

Speaking of which...... It's the same as a police dog, section chief, how far have you fallen!

"Ahh Some! This, this is his favorite doll! ”

Sophia hurriedly handed the doll she was clutching tightly in her hand to Theo, it was Missy's doll. The gray fur on the position of the hand was crumbled, which showed Sophia's nervousness.

Seeing her panic like this, Noelle hurriedly comforted her again: "It's okay, there are police patrols in the city, as long as he is still in the city, he should be safe, don't worry." ”

Although, even Noelle himself doesn't believe this - if police patrols are really useful, then three hours of time should not be a problem to find a lone child, right? However, the assurances of the pundits reassured Sophia a lot.

The two thanked the support department again and stumbled towards the residential area.

Noelle's expression was serious, and her body was straight, this kind of thing made the righteous blood in her body begin to boil again.

As soon as Theo raised his hand, the wand emitted an undetectable circle of light, rapidly spreading out towards the surroundings. After a while, a huge wolf came running in the distance.

It seems that this is the unique way of contact between Theo and Zeit.

"Wululu...... (Having trouble again?) ）”

Zeatt said hello.

"Zeat, you're here."

Seeing that it was so energetic, Lloyd was somewhat relieved. Although I haven't heard of how sensitive a wolf's sense of smell is, it is so similar to the appearance of a dog, it shouldn't be too weak, right?

"Woohoo woo woo ......"

"Since I'm here, rest assured. That child's scent must be able to smell perfectly. Theo translated Zeit's words, and Zeat nodded to indicate that she had no problem translating.

"Wulu ......"

"Please give me meat ...... for payment"

Translating this sentence, Theo's expression was also a little subtle. Lloyd smiled bitterly directly: "Do you still have to be paid for the result?!" Forget it, it's a big favor. ”

It's a little weird, though. Didn't Zeatt just come over...... How do you know everything?

Lloyd's mind suddenly had a question. It seems that Zet, who is a divine wolf, is really difficult to figure out.