"Who wants to kill Mrs. Cole?" Ruth Dawn furrowed her brows.
William Cole didn't speak, and just then, another Lamborghini drove over and stopped outside the caution tape.
Kirk Cole burst out from the car, wailing loudly, "Mom! Mommy, my mom!"
"What's happened to you?"
"Save her, just hurry up and save her."
Kirk Cole, crying his heart out, charged through the caution tape wanting to participate in the rescue, but several traffic policemen stopped him, incessantly comforting him, "Sir, please wait, the rescue team is handling this, you don't need to go over there."
"That's my mom, that's my mom!" Kirk Cole beat his chest and stamped his feet, a picture of extreme anguish.
A few people still held him back: "Sir, don't be too heartbroken."
"We are doing our best to rescue her, we will definitely save the victim."
"I just want to know how my mom is doing now," Kirk Cole yelled with red eyes.