Xue Lingqiao paused, and said: "If there is anything that can help, Mr. Hong must not be polite."

"Thank you in advance." Hong Shiguang hung up the phone and took out another mobile phone from his pocket. Looking at the strange number on the screen, he pondered for a while, his eyes became sharp, and he suddenly threw the phone to the ground angrily. He stood up frantically and walked around like a headless chicken.

Detective Zhang was taken aback. He didn't know what happened to him, and he was terrified.