People.
So many people!
It wasn't just one or two people expressing discontent as expected but rather a dense crowd of nearly a hundred people, all gathered in front of the grain storage, clamoring around one person, surrounding Luokuke!
Even though Wang Kang restrained his impulse to step forward, he stood at a distance and listened for a few moments.
The crowd's denunciations erupted like rolling thunder, allowing him to quickly piece together the situation.
"Prosecutor Luo! My son went out on duty last night and hasn't returned! Even if he's dead, you have to at least let me see his body, right?" A middle-aged man, eyes red with anger, spoke with a voice full of grief and indignation.
"That's right, Prosecutor Luo! All the missing people are from our Little Fragrant Wind settlement! You said they returned to Happiness City, how is that possible? Their luggage and supplies are still here, where could they have gone?"
