Chadwick took a mere glance and continued.

Barely a few sentences in, the phone kept ringing.

Awkwardly smiling, he said, "Excuse me, everyone. I need to take this call."

Answering the phone, he sounded displeased. "I’m in the middle of a mobilization meeting. Why do you keep calling?"

The call was from the Lera family. He initially thought it was about some trivial matter. Unexpectedly, what he heard shocked him. "What did you say? Are you serious?

"Then what are you standing around for? Go find him right away!"

Chadwick had a grandson he adored immensely over the years, willing to pluck stars from the sky for him if he could.

This was likely the so-called affection for the younger generation.

Hearing that his grandson was missing, he was frantic. "Did they leave a number? Good! Send me the number! They kidnapped my grandson? They must have a death wish!"

He was seething with anger.

The NMA asked all media outlets to stop filming, and the earlier footage of Chadwick losing