The butler was very familiar with the house's worker Cai and instantly knew something was wrong just from the sound of his voice.
At that moment, the voice of a stranger came from the phone.
"I'm a police officer. I'm currently in Song Xincai's mansion collecting evidence. You are the mansion's butler, right? Come back immediately; we have questions for you."
"Police?" The butler's eyes widened upon hearing the voice on the phone, and Gao Zhengang standing next to him, listening on speaker, was equally stunned.
If the private residence had police present, that was one thing, but to have them at the mansion too, Song Xincai was most likely in trouble.
Gao Zhengang felt it was time to leave and, leaving the butler behind, he slipped away in a different direction. The butler couldn't escape; he was formally employed at Gao Xincia's house, and copies of his documents were all in Gao Xincia's study.