Chapter 72
Jian Yao did not expect to receive Luo Lang’s phone call at this time.
The stars were sparse in the night sky as the police car moved along the road. Bo Jinyan was sitting next to Jian Yao. She took the call and said, “Hello, Lao Luo?”
Fang Qing, who was driving, heard her. An Yan was helping to sort through the data at the main city station, so there were only three people in the car.
It was especially quiet on Luo Lang’s end of the line, as if he were in some empty and quiet location. He softly asked, “Jian Yao, how busy have you guys been in these past few days?”
Jian Yao replied, “It’s still ok. The case is progressing.”
“Is that butterfly killer causing you a lot of headaches?”
Jian Yao asked, “You’ve also heard about it?”
“Yes, it was on the television.”
“Yeah.” Jian Yao sighed and continued, “Another person has just died.”