While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 115 New Discovery
Early the next morning, after the two ate a few bowls of instant noodles, Zhou Kai began to make a pre-departure disguise for Song He.

"I can't tell, your appetite is really big." Zhou Kai glanced at the instant noodle packaging in the trash can, and felt that Song He had eaten his rations for the whole day.

"I can't help it. I'm too smart, and mental work consumes too much energy." Song He wanted to make an expression, but Zhou Kai stopped him coldly.

"Your stinky and shameless personality really makes people want to deal with you." Zhou Kai snorted, stopped his hand for a while, looked at the portrait painted by Song He and continued: "Draw this person How did you provoke you?"

"This is a little gambler. I need to find out his details. It would be perfect if he is a member of the casino." Song He said slowly: "And use his appearance to do some invisible things, it is most suitable."

"I warn you, with my ability, I can only make a rough idea. Disguise is not a disguise." Zhou Kai reminded.

"Seven or eight similarities are enough." Song He said disapprovingly: "Human memory is very unreliable, and they will always confuse similar things. When you fix it, I will wear sunglasses to cover it up."

Zhou Kai nodded, stopped after a while, looked at Song He and said, "You still need a wig, so I can't help you."

Song He looked at the three-dimensional facial features in the mirror, recalled Zhang Hongyu's celebrity-like hairstyle, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's another expense."

Half an hour later, Song He walked into a wig shop wearing sunglasses.When he came out, his appearance had changed, he looked like a high imitation version of Zhang Hongyu, almost [-]% similar.Coupled with the cover of sunglasses, I am afraid that people who are familiar with it will admit their mistakes.

After identifying the direction, Song He walked in one direction on foot, and soon came to a newsstand.

After lightly knocking on the sales window, Song He lowered his voice, imitating Zhang Hongyu's accent and said, "Boss, do you have an anonymous mobile phone card?"

In the newsstand, the middle-aged man who was flipping through a magazine raised his head, opened the sales window to reveal half of his face, and just looked at Song He without saying a word.

After a while, Song He hooked down his sunglasses impatiently, looked at the middle-aged man with his eyes from above the sunglasses and said, "Do you think I look like a fisherman? Hurry up!"

His arrogant behavior seemed to have dispelled the other party's wariness. He said slowly: "There are only two of them. They are numbers that others did not want after they were registered. They were sold on consignment to me."

"What number? Let me see." Song He stretched out his hand.

"Let me look for it." The middle-aged man took out a small notebook, opened a page, and pointed to two handwritten numbers for Song He to see: "Here, these are the two."

"No, it's not pretty enough." Song He frowned after seeing it, pushed the sunglasses back to his eyes, shook his head and waved his hands and said, "Forget it, I'll go and look elsewhere."

"Wait." The middle-aged man suddenly called out to Song He, the wariness in his eyes dissipated again, and asked in a low voice: "What name do you want? Tell me, I see if there is a way to help you get it."

"It's the bomb number and the auspicious number." Song He said with a smile and added: "Boss, money is not a problem, the key is that the number must conform to my heart."

"Then you wait." After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man took out a piece of paper from under a stack of magazines, and handed it to Song Hedao: "Choose, if you choose, I will help you."

Song He picked up the paper and saw that there were more than 20 numbers written on it, and the last one was a double number, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

After watching for a while, Song He controlled his tone and expression, pointed to five numbers with a grin and said, "I want these five."

"2000 yuan." The newsstand owner offered the price without hesitation.

"Boss, your price is a bit too high." Song He handed him the number slip, but didn't let go.Instead, he let go of his hands when he felt the force when the other party took back the number slip, and said, "One thousand and two, I will turn around and leave if you have one point more. You are not the only one in Lake City who has a good number here."

The middle-aged man looked at Song He speechlessly, his lips twitched and said, "Young man, your bargaining level is not easy."

"Hey, I practiced on the poker table." Song He put his hand into his pocket with a smile, but actually took out twelve hundred-yuan bills from the ring, handed them in through the sales window, and said, "Boss, hurry up, I'm in a hurry." .”

"2 minutes." The other party took the money, fiddled with it for a while in the newsstand, took out a stack of mobile phone cards from somewhere, picked out five of them and handed them to Song Hedao: "Go back and use it directly in the mobile phone."

Song He took a look and saw that the corresponding numbers were pasted on the five complete mobile phone cards, and they could be uploaded to the mobile phone as long as they were broken off. He was immediately happy: "Okay, thank you, boss."

In the following time, Song He walked through the streets and alleys of Lake City, and similar scenes were staged in various places selling anonymous mobile phone cards.

Finally, after spending more than 6000 yuan, Song He got more than ten good-number mobile phone cards and more than thirty ordinary-number mobile phone cards, a total of fifty.

After taking out one of the unregistered mobile phone cards and putting them in the phone, and then storing the rest in the ring space, Song He recalled every location of the mobile phone card he had bought, and said in his mouth: "Don't blame me It’s not authentic, it’s really needed for inspection.”

After convincing himself with lame reasons, Song He turned on his mobile phone and called the police with a frank heart:
"Hey, hello, I'm calling the police."

"Someone is selling anonymous mobile phone cards."

"Several places, the address is."

"Oh, my surname is Zhang, and my name is Zhang Yu."

"Okay, you're welcome."

After hanging up the phone, Song He quickly turned off the phone, removed the SIM card and threw it into a trash can, and went straight to the next destination.

At dusk, when he came to the place he had agreed with Zhang Yu, he saw that Zhang Yu was already waiting there.

Three steps and two steps came to Zhang Yu's side, Song He smiled and said: "Brother Zhang, you are so punctual."

Zhang Yu was taken aback for a moment, carefully sizing up the strange man in front of him, and suddenly said with a smile: "Xiao Song? You graduated with full marks in the makeup investigation class, right? I almost didn't recognize him."

"It's not me, it's all Brother Kai's tricks." Song He pushed down his sunglasses with a smile, handed a bag to Zhang Yu and said, "Brother Zhang, the mobile phone and card are already installed. We can just use this to communicate."

"It's hard for you to be so cautious." Zhang Yu put away the bag.

"I can't help it. There are gamblers from all walks of life. What if you are targeted for chasing Wang Facai?" Song He paused and asked, "What's the latest move by the Lake City police?"

"I was just about to talk to you." Zhang Yu said in a low voice: "Chen Pingfei and I listened to you, and recently kept a low profile, and then felt that the Hucheng police were not doing enough to track down Wang Facai. Later, we used the treat to I inquired with some police officers from the Lake City Police Department, and learned that the police station in the Bar Street area has not contributed from the beginning to the end, and just sent police officers to go around the Bar Street as a matter of routine."

"Who is their chief?" Song He asked, his eyes narrowed slightly behind the sunglasses.

(End of this chapter)