Last time when Wang Hao had gotten Huang Dingfeng and his lackeys into the police station, it was this plump officer who had caught them.
Therefore, the plump officer knew Wang Hao.
"Was it you who called the police?"
The plump officer, holstering his gun, stepped forward and asked.
"Yes, it was me, I was just passing by from the orphanage and smelled a strong scent of blood, so I broke in through the back door, discovered there was someone dead, and immediately called the police."
Having taken Wang Hao's statement before, and knowing somewhat of his character, the plump officer didn't suspect him.
"Did you touch anything inside after you came in?"
The plump officer asked seriously, as per procedure.
"No, it was just like this when I entered, I didn't touch anything inside."
Wang Hao hurriedly responded.
"All right, you go outside and wait for a bit, don't leave. We'll need to take your statement after we've processed the scene, please cooperate!"