Chapter 2511： KFC

"Will it go to another street?" said a middle-aged woman.

"That would be troublesome. There are too many streets here, and I can't find it. I have to ask the police for help. Have you called the police?" A man said while taking out his mobile phone.

"It's been called, and they said they will send police officers over to take a look." Someone said.

"Then why don't you come... The efficiency of the police is really low!" Someone complained.

Meimei walked over and asked softly, "Is something wrong with the child?"

The anxious mother froze when she saw her brows, but still bowed to her and cried, "Yes... Ichiro has been missing for an hour, it's all my fault..."

"What happened... let it go!"

Two police officers came over, and everyone was refreshed and spread out to make room for the police.

Although the mother was very anxious, she still explained the matter clearly.

It turned out that she was shopping with her child, and she always looked at the child carefully, but when she was in a clothing store, because she saw a very pleasing dress, she couldn't help but want to try it.

"Why should I try on clothes, if I don't try clothes, Ichiro will be fine... I'm all to blame..." The mother blamed herself and couldn't stop beating her chest.

"Was the child in the store when you tried on the clothes?" the policeman asked.

"Yes, I also asked the clerk to help me take care of the child, but who knows, the child will disappear when I try on the clothes and come out."

"What did the clerk say?"

"The clerk said they had been watching the children, but suddenly a group of customers came in, so they ignored the children and were busy entertaining the customers..." The mother burst into tears.

She doesn't blame the clerk, everything is her fault, the child is her responsibility, not someone else's!

"How long has it been since the child disappeared?" the policeman asked while recording.

"Nearly an hour has passed since I found out that the child was missing. I don't try clothes for more than five minutes, so it should be about an hour." Although the mother was very anxious, her thinking and conversation were still very clear.

"Mr. Police, we have searched this street for help. We have searched every store, but no children were found. Please help us to find them on other streets!" The men who were looking for someone shouted loudly.

"I will definitely find it, ma'am, don't be too anxious. Maybe the child just went to other places because of playfulness. This kind of thing happened a lot in the past."

The police comforted the mother and called other colleagues who patrolled the streets, told them the age and appearance of the child, and asked them to help find the child.

Another policeman asked again: "Look back, does the child have a special place to go? Or what does he want to eat and play? It is very likely that the child went there by himself Yes... Ichiro is special I love KFC, and I asked me to eat KFC yesterday and today, but I rejected them all," said my mother.

The expressions of the two policemen changed, they exchanged glances, and had a very bad premonition.

The mother's senses were very keen, and she quickly asked, "Mr. Police, what's wrong?"

"No...don't worry too much, I'll ask my colleagues to look for it in the nearby KFC restaurant." The police called again, and secretly prayed that the child was in the restaurant.

But the results were disappointing, and police colleagues quickly called to say that Ichiro had not been found in a nearby KFC restaurant, and that the child had not been found on other streets.

Brows furrowed, KFC?

She quickly thought of the three cases recorded in the newspaper, hoping that she had thought more.

"Excuse me, does your child have a strong desire for KFC?" Meimei interjected.