From 10:30 to 10:50, Wang Han didn't wait. He thought in his mind that this person would be a bad guy like Jie Zhaodi.

Just as we were about to go in and look for it, Feng Manlou called.

"Old Feng, did that senior arrive at the station at half past ten? Am I coming too early? Why haven't he come out yet?"

Feng Manlou, an unreliable old man, smiled awkwardly.

"I remember wrongly. He arrived at the station at 7:30, and I told you that he arrived at the station at 10:30."

Wang Han had a dark face, "Then... then give me his cell phone number!"

"I just called and no one answered. It should be out of power."

Fearing that Wang Han would go wild, Feng Manlou immediately spoke, "But don't worry, he remembers our mobile phone numbers. Once the phone has electricity, he will definitely call us, wait a little longer."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Han went in to adjust the surveillance, the cell phone in his pocket vibrated.

I answered the phone casually, and a sound came from the other end of the phone.

"Little Pavilion Master? I am Shi Qingquan! Hehe!"

Wang Han immediately realized that this should be the senior named Shi from Zhenlong Pavilion.

"Senior, where are you now?"

Shi Qingquan's voice came, "I'm in the police station, can you come to bail me? Hehe!"

Wang Han thanked several staff members and walked outside, "Why did you get to the police station? What do you do and you still need bail?"
Chapter completed!