While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 113 Accidental Discovery
It wasn't until mid-afternoon that the three finalized all the details of the matter, and the cleverness and astuteness shown by Hao Yuqing on the way also allowed Song He to see some other shining points in this chatterbox.

It's a pity that I can say too much
Song He secretly complained and prepared to leave first.

Ding Dong!

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Hao Yuqing briskly walked to the door, turned on the video phone, and the image of the door of the unit immediately appeared on a screen next to the door.

Song He glanced curiously, and found that there were three young people, two women and one man. At first glance, they were about the same age as Hao Yuqing, and they all looked like students.

"It's coming again." Fang Ming on the side sighed, stood up and looked at Song He, a little impatiently said: "Let's go, they will be annoying when they come up."

"Who are these people?" Seeing this, Song He felt even more disappointed, so he also stood up and said, "Where are you going? Before the news is collected, I'm not fit to run around."

"This is Hao Yuqing's classmate. As soon as he came here, he chatted endlessly, and everyone's heads would explode." Fang Ming replied subconsciously, and rolled his eyes after hearing Song He's words: "Look for someone who has no one. Let's go to the fighting club! Let's get active!"

Song He lost his temper when he heard this: "You still fight when you come to Hucheng? Apart from the muscles in your brain, don't you even have any brains?"

"Let's go, let's go, if you don't go, you will regret it." Fang Ming took two quick steps, walked to the door first and opened it.

Song He shook his head and followed with a grin. When he reached the door, he happened to see Hao Yuqing open the door of the unit by remote control, while Fang Ming watched the elevator gradually descending to the first floor, feeling very depressed.

"It seems that they really bored you so much that you didn't even want to fight them face to face." Seeing this, Song He felt a little curious about these three people.

A moment later, there was an electronic sound of ding, which was very similar to the prompt sound of the murder-seeking system, and then the elevator door opened silently.

"Yuqing! Here we come, huh? You are Yuqing's nephew!"

Before people got out of the elevator door, a female voice came out, and then a woman in fashionable makeup stepped out of the elevator quickly and met Fang Ming face to face.

Fang Ming reluctantly put away his stinky face, but didn't speak, just smiled.

The woman didn't care, she walked straight in with a smile on her face, and when she passed by Song Heji, she nodded and smiled at him.

Song He nodded in return, and saw another man and woman coming out of the elevator.

The man has three-dimensional facial features, tall and slender body, with a rather sunny smile on his face, and his hair and clothes are meticulously tidied up.

The woman behind the man followed him step by step. Her face and facial features were very beautiful, but her expression was a little cold, and she seemed not very close.

When the two passed by Fang Ming and Song He, the man nodded and smiled at them.The woman glanced at Song He and Fang Ming successively, and followed the man without making any expression.

"Let's go."

As Fang Ming said, he was about to get into the elevator, but he found Song He walking back with a smile on his face, and said to the three who had just arrived, "Are you Hao Yuqing's classmates? I'm Sun Xiaohai, a friend of Hao Yuqing's original city."

The three of them were taken aback, looked at Song He, then at Hao Yuqing, and saw her introduce with a smile: "You see, I forgot to introduce. This is Sun Xiaohai, my friend."

After finishing speaking, Hao Yuqing pointed to the cold girl, the sunny boy and the fashionable girl one by one and said, "This is Lin Xuefei and her boyfriend Zhang Hongyu, and this is Yuan Jing. They are all my classmates."

The three of them looked at Song He curiously, and greeted him one by one, but they didn't know that Hao Yuqing was full of question marks at this time, and he was only coping with the situation with subconscious quickness.

"I'll just say it! I guessed it could be you just now at the door!" Song He smiled very brightly, with a familiar look: "You don't know, Hao Yuqing always talks about you. Said she always I am taken care of by you, and I am a very good friend."

"Yuqing, is it true?" Yuan Jing, a fashionable girl, immediately took Hao Yuqing's hand happily and smiled happily.

Zhang Hongyu also smiled more cheerfully, while Lin Xuefei's cold expression softened a little.

"Otherwise? Am I scolding you behind your back?" Hao Yuqing nodded with a smile, glanced at Song He, and clearly expressed the conversational connotation in his eyes: What the hell?When did the old lady say good things about her?Are you plotting something again?I warn you not to cheat me!

At this time, Fang Ming was still stepping on the elevator with one foot. Seeing Song He like this, he was obviously plotting something, so he immediately regained his energy.So he quickly turned around and walked into the room, closed the door and stood beside Song He, saying: "Song, cough, Sun Xiaohai"

Song He glared at him and interrupted, "Brother Xiao Hai."

Fang Ming's expression froze, and he forced himself to speak, "Brother Xiao Hai, what am I going to say?"

"Take a rest if you don't remember it, and talk about it when you remember it." Song He turned to Zhang Hongyu after speaking, and asked with a warm smile, "Do you have any activities in the afternoon? Take me and Fang Ming with you."

Seeing Song He's lovable smile, Zhang Hongyu felt a little close for no reason, spread his hands and said, "I don't listen to what you do this afternoon, you have to ask Yuan Jing."

Song He looked at Yuan Jing, but found that she and Hao Yuqing had already arrived in the living room, chatting twitteringly, while Lin Xuefei looked at the two of them, wondering what was going on.

"It seems that we are not the protagonists today, haha." Song He laughed and started chatting with Zhang Hongyu, his eyes darting back and forth on the three of them secretly.

After a while, Song He suddenly suggested: "It's rare to get together, let's play cards."

Hao Yuqing, who was being stalked by Yuan Jing, was taken aback for a moment, then saw Song He glanced at him covertly, and pretended to be excited: "Okay, okay! I haven't played cards for a long time!"

Fang Ming on the side reacted a row slower, but subconsciously agreed with Song He.

Seeing this, the other three nodded in agreement.

"What are you playing?" Yuan Jing looked at Song He curiously.

Song He smiled: "Bragging, there are so many people."

Soon Fang Ming brought two decks of poker, mixed them together and washed them twice, and everyone started playing.

Three hours later, everyone was having a good time because Song He was secretly controlling the game.

However, because of Song He's special care, Yuan Jing and the others were in high spirits from the beginning to the end, exhausted a lot of energy, and soon felt exhausted, and left shortly after the game ended.

When the three of them took the elevator downstairs, Hao Yuqing looked at Song He and asked curiously, "What are you plotting?"

Fang Ming also leaned over after hearing the words, very curious about the reason why Song He acted for two hours.

"Zhang Hongyu has a problem." Song He pinched his tense brows to let himself relax.

After all, in addition to manipulating the game, he also carefully controlled the direction of the topic, and at the same time guided everyone's emotions, the mental burden was really heavy.

"Zhang Hongyu has a problem? What's the problem?" Hao Yuqing became even more curious.

"He may be involved in the case I'm investigating." Song He put down his hand pinching the center of his brow, feeling a lot more refreshed, and explained with a sigh of relief: "On the part of his forearm close to the elbow, there is a place where the hair is sparse and the skin There are also marks of frequent friction and oppression, indicating that his hands and elbows are often placed on the table. Similar marks usually appear on people who like to gamble."

"So you propose to play cards?" Hao Yuqing understood and said excitedly, "You are confirming his identity through his performance in playing cards!"

"That's right." Song He nodded and said, "His habit of playing cards has a very obvious gambler style, and his card skills are also much higher than yours. He even tries to figure out our thoughts from time to time. Obviously, playing cards is good for him. It’s a common occurrence, and it should be frequenting the gaming table.”

"And he is very obsessed with winning and losing, and his attitude changes between winning and losing are also very emotional. He is not a person who can calmly look at the game, so he should lose more and win less at the gambling table."

"You mean he often loses money?" Hao Yuqing wondered, "But his family conditions are average, and he doesn't have much income."

"It can be seen, so I found some other problems." Song He smiled, but the smile was slightly cold.

"This Yuan Jing is not a good person."

(End of this chapter)