"Ah! My child!"
Everyone was still sorting through their belongings when they heard a scream from nearby. It sounded like Sister-in-law Zhou, and everyone's hearts tightened. Just as they were about to run over and see what had happened, Sister-in-law Zhou came stumbling over, crying out, "Xiao Hui was snatched away and carried off the train! Hurry and go save her!"
"What! In broad daylight, someone actually dares to act so recklessly!"
Hearing Sister-in-law Zhou's cries, the same thought flashed through everyone's minds. Zhou Wenping's legs went weak when he heard the terrible news, and he nearly collapsed back onto the bed. However, as the head of the family, he quickly came to his senses. Running toward the train conductors' office, he shouted, "Please help me find my child! I'm going to report it to the police!"
At that critical moment, Wen Cong, who was sleeping on the middle bunk, pointed groggily outside and said, "Why is Xiao Hui being carried away by someone?"
Everyone hurriedly looked over. They saw a man around thirty years old carrying the crying Wen Hui and running toward the underground passage. He was moving extremely fast.
Seeing this, Chu Chen said nothing. He sprinted out of the carriage, exerting all his strength as he chased after the man. His speed was astonishing. In the blink of an eye, he had covered twenty or thirty meters, giving Li Guodong and the others the impression that he had overtaken them despite starting later.
When the man was about ten meters from the entrance to the underground passage, he looked back. He saw Chu Chen approaching at what seemed like bullet speed, and he immediately panicked. In his confusion, he crashed into a middle-aged man in front of him.
The collision instantly sent both men off balance,