The efficiency of the public security department was very, very high.
Perhaps there were too many deaths.
Perhaps it involved the star young entrepreneurs of his province.
Perhaps there was another reason.
In short, at about six in the morning, Kang De received a call from the police.
On the phone, the police uncle was very polite. He was even relieved when Kang De picked up the call.
Then, he asked him where he was and if he was safe.
"I'm in my hometown. What's the matter?"
As Kang De spoke, he yawned. He was sleepy and puzzled.
The police uncle said that he had something to ask him to cooperate with the investigation. Someone would pick him up later. The other party accurately asked for the address and instructed him not to move before hanging up.
Kang De threw the phone aside and slept a little longer.