"You only have two children, I have six!" Frank said proudly inexplicably.

"So many?" John was a little surprised. Even in the United States where there was no family planning, the number was a bit scary.

"How old is your child..." Frank chatted.

With the common topic of having children, Frank and John had a very harmonious chat, and the relationship instantly brought a lot closer.

"John, I'll make up for you as a friend." Franca hugged John's shoulder.

Just as Frank was soaking in the bar, the sirens sounded on the street outside the bar and the sound of helicopters.

"Jesse, I have something to do and go out, watch it for a while..." Kevin answered a phone call and ran out.

"What's wrong?" Frank leaned out the window.

"Maybe it's because of that..." Jessen used the remote to turn the sound of the TV louder.

"Less than two hours ago, a boy who was only two years old was abducted and disappeared in his home... If you have any news about the whereabouts of Casey Castleton, please call the hotline at the bottom of the screen..." Frank and John were watching TV, and the news was broadcast on the TV.

"All kidnapped children outside should be sentenced to death." Frank said unhappily as he looked at the news.

Frank likes children very much, and he is extremely disgusted with such criminals who abduct children.

"I'm back. I just saw a little boy on the road wearing his underwear outside and wearing a cloak. He was very cute. He also liked Superman when he was a child..." Every time after a while, Kevin came back and said unnaturally.

"..." But no one paid attention to him, and they were drinking their own wine and chatting with each other.

"It's Xiao Shota wearing a Superman outfit, which is very eye-catching..." Kevin looked back and forth, increasing the volume.

"The child in Superman suit? Isn't that reported in the news, the child who was abducted and missing? Where did you see it?" Frank, who was chatting with John, noticed Kevin's words.

"It's on Grand Street..." Kevin said quickly with a happy face.

"Then what are you waiting for? Go and call the police quickly. It seems that the child was not abducted, but lost." Frank grabbed the hat on the stage and ran out as he said.

"Oh yes, call the police." Karen picked up the phone and called the police with relief.

"..." John looked at Frank's back as he left, raised his head and drank all the wine in the quilt, and left the bar.

Frank ran to Grand Street, with people coming and going, and people flowing everywhere. They wanted to find a child, which was comparable to finding a needle in a haystack.

"Have you seen a little boy who was two years old wearing a superman outfit..." Frank asked everywhere while searching.

"I seemed to see a little girl leading a man in a superman outfit and walked over there..." said a black aunt.

"Thank you." Frank thanked and ran towards the direction the black aunt pointed.

Frank ran to the residential area, near his neighborhood, and saw a group of people not far away, including police and remembering that it was the missing child's home.

"Have the child been found?" Frank ran to the front and saw a pair of parents holding a little boy in Superman outfit.

"Fiona, Debbie?" Frank noticed that his two precious daughters were standing in front of the parents of the missing child.

"Thank you, you are such an angel..." The child's mother hugged the child with tears in her eyes and kept thanking Debbie.

It was Debbie who found the lost child and brought it back.

"I...I don't know how to thank you. I'll give you all the money and take them away. Thank you! Thank you!" The child's father was so excited that he was incoherent that he took out his wallet and stuffed all the money in the wallet to Debbie.

"Dad!" Debbie ran over excitedly when she saw Frank.

"Hey, the great hero of the Gallagher family." Frank crouched down and picked up Debbie.

The more and more people around were gathering, and the incident was already very big. The police even dispatched helicopters. Many people knew that the child was found, and the TV media was conducting live interviews, and people nearby came to watch the fun.

But Frank suddenly frowned because he noticed that at some point Steve was standing beside Fiona, and the two were whispering, looking very close, and the alarm bell rang in Frank's heart.

"Debbie, you did a good job, but you have to go to the police station with us and simply record the passing..." Tony walked over.

"Do you have to go to the police station?" Frank asked Tony withdrew his attention.

"We need to record the confession," Tony said.

"Everyone saw it. It was the child found by Debbie. He brought him back. The reporters were there, so don't go to the police station." Frank said.

Whether it is in my previous life or the memory of "Frank", I remember that the police station is not a good place to stay. If you can, try not to enter.

"What's wrong?" Fiona walked over.

"We just need to go through the process and record the formal confession, and we will explain it soon. You can go with her." Tony said.

"Then I'll go with you." Frank said.

"This..." Fiona looked at Debbie hesitantly.

"No problem." Debbie nodded, and it seemed that the two sisters had completed a communication with their eyes.

"I'll go with you, too." Fiona said.

Frank and Fiona took Debbie to the police station in a police car, watching Debbie talk to the record officer about finding the child.

"I first saw him on Southport Street and I noticed him immediately because my brother Liam likes Superman very much... He is very good at walking, and for a kid who just learned to walk, he performed very well..."

"..." Fiona was in the next room, looking at Debbie's words in the room through a single mirror, with a little complex expression... mixed with surprise and other emotions, and her slightly frown slowly opened.

After recording the confession, Tony drove a police car and took Frank and the children home.

In the alley across the street from the police station, a man watched Frank and others get into the police car, turned around and left, and after a closer look, he found that the person was John.

"My mother's stew is delicious. I'm sorry you didn't eat it. My mother tried her best to make that dish." When she got home, Frank took Debbie into the house. Tony stopped Fiona and said.

"Sorry, I let you go." Fiona apologized.

Tony invited Fiona to have dinner at home, but Fiona didn't go in the end.

"It's okay, there will be a chance in the future. Will you... go?" Tony asked hesitantly.

"Forget it, I'm not used to going to other people's houses..." Fiona tied her hair, which was blown by the wind, and turned her head slightly, not looking at Tony, and said politely.
Chapter completed!