On the other end of the phone, Song Guanchao's voice sounded.
"Mr. He, long time no see."
"So it's District Chief Song."
He Sen smiled and said, "Are you calling for something?"
Song Guanchao laughed and said, "It seems Mr. He isn't very well-informed. Such a big event happened, and you still don't know."
He Sen raised his eyebrows, what happened?
"I'm old now, my brain isn't as sharp as when I was young, District Chief Song, don't play riddles with me."
Song Guanchao glanced at the time on the signal tracking device and said, "Last night, there was a murder case in the Worker New Village District, does Mr. He know?"
He Sen said, "People are killed every moment in this world; I'm not a god, how could I know."
Song Guanchao said, "The murder scene was my home."
He Sen was silent for two seconds, this answer surprised him greatly.
