Shanghai had a permanent population close to thirty million, it was a frightening dense population, right now, it was like an extremely delicious cake, it was being stared at by a dark cloud, that dark cloud was closing in from a distance.
A man wearing a white suit and tie as well as a solemn black frame glasses was standing on the roof of a building looking into the distance.
In his line of sight, he saw a blurry dot.
Jie Bing took out his phone and made a call:
"What is it?" Liang Sen's voice sounded from the other end of the phone, he was also Jie Bing's boss.
Jie Bing had not contacted his boss in a long time, since the time his boss had sensed Dreadful Radio's aura, he was startled to the point of hiding in his mansion for a 'retreat'.
However, time was indeed the best medicine to cure psychological scars, at least, when Jie Bing could hear from Liang Sen's voice that he had returned to his previous calm.
