After finishing the call, he gazed out the window at the raging thunderstorm, his brows slightly furrowed.
Such weather added significant difficulty to the rescue effort.
If the rain continued, the search-and-rescue dogs would not be able to accurately track Mo Han's scent; her time in danger would increase, and so would the odds of a tragedy.
The look in the man's eyes hinted at deep contemplation.
When Du Yu arrived at the disaster site, he froze in shock.
A large stretch of the mountainside had slid down, making it nearly impossible to determine the location of Mo Han's car.
What's more, the rain was so heavy that the risk of another collapse at any moment loomed dangerously.
The rescue team was still organizing their plans, only to see a figure recklessly rushing into the disaster zone, heedless of the danger. They shouted loudly, trying to stop him.
