While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 18 Class B Missions

"Tell me, who is that girl?"

"Really ordinary friends."

"A common friend who drives a police car? When did we meet?"

Father Song looked helplessly at Song He who was being interrogated by Mother Song, shook his head and sighed with a smile, but he didn't step forward to help, and just went to watch the TV show.

Song He withdrew his gaze for help, regretting why he couldn't get off the car earlier, but the parents who were walking around saw Wu Xuerui sending him back to the community.

"Mom, we are really ordinary friends. We only met because of Sister Zhao's incident a few days ago." Song He was a little helpless.

"Then what did you guys do tonight?" Song's mother insisted.

"Isn't this inquiring about Sister Zhao's affairs, so I invite her to dinner." Song He didn't change his face when he told a lie.

"Oh, how is Xiao Zhao?" Mother Song's attention was successfully diverted.

Song He finally breathed a sigh of relief: "This is not asking someone to inquire about it, just tell me if you have any news."

"Well, to be honest, that girl looks pretty good." Mother Song finally stopped questioning her.

Father Song, who was watching TV, was also good at observing, and secretly gave his son a thumbs up.

Song He clasped his fists in response, the father and son understood for a moment, looked at each other with a smile, turned their heads and went about their business.

Two days later, after Song He assisted in the arrest of five thieves, the number of C-level missions finally broke through the [-] mark!
Turn on the system, and still put twenty attribute points into attributes.

Attributes of Song He, the young master of the murder-hunting system:
(The average basic attribute of an adult is 20)

Stamina: 41
Intelligence: 59
Constitution: 39
Spirit: 53
Remaining attribute points: 4
Note: Come on, you are twice as strong as before.

"Finally I'm going to do a B-level task!" Ignoring the comments as usual, Song He opened the task collection list, examined it carefully, and began to screen his first B-level task.

Due to the expansion of the detection range, there are a few more B-level and A-level tasks in the task collection list in the system.

"B-level missions, greedy people, wounders, perpetrators, and... thieves?" Song He scratched his head: "Why is it similar to C-level missions, and this thief, how much money did he steal to get there?" In the B-level mission."

After thinking for a moment, Song He clicked on the task of the Greedy One:
B-level task: Greedy (to be completed)
Mission target: Yang Sihua, now named Yang Hua.

Task introduction: Nine years ago, 39 workers owed wages of 90 yuan to this day.Seven years ago, 52 million yuan was owed to 130 workers.Four years ago, 27 yuan was owed to 50 workers.Two years ago, 31 yuan was owed to 80 workers so far.Two years ago, he fled privately with 840 million yuan in construction funds.

Target distance: 8730 meters.

Task success reward: 3 attribute points, 30 chasing points.

"One thousand and ninety million! That's indeed greedy." Song He frowned slightly and shook his head: "Not all the debts in the system should be there. There should be individual workers who are owed wages and have not called the police."

I got up and walked back and forth at home, and combined with the map in my mobile phone, I basically determined that the target was in a construction site in Chengnan District.

"Are you planning to run away owing money again?" Song He suddenly felt that time was running out, and after a little thought, he came up with a plan.

"I want a life in full bloom."

"Hello, Old Zhao."

"Bonuses? Free time!"

"So many! I didn't say anything, I'm treating you! Call all your apprentices!"

"Okay, see you later."

After hanging up the phone, Song He quickly got dressed, moved his plan to go to the Canglong Club until the afternoon, and rushed to the Nancheng District Police Station in no time.

The wind rushed into Zhao Congjun's office, and he was taken aback: "I've never seen you be so active in providing clues."

"It's different." Song He laughed and sat down.

"That one, bring that one's bonus." Zhao Congjun used his metaphysics, and soon Wu Xuerui walked into the office with a paper bag, put it down, smiled at the two of them, and left.

Song He's eyes lingered on her inadvertently for a while, but was caught by Zhao Congjun, and he smiled immediately: "Why, do you want to be a public enemy of the Yucheng police circle?"

"Cough cough." Song He coughed lightly, retracting his eyes and said, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"If you have that ability, I won't bother to care about you, but I'm warning you, the Yucheng police circle has a lot of eyes on Xiaoxue." Zhao Congjun reminded with a smile, pushing the paper bag and a piece of paper in front of Song He, Said: "5 yuan, please sign for it."

Song He signed without hesitation, but he was not in a hurry to get the money. Instead, he glanced at Zhao Congjun, nodded and said, "I found that your energy has improved to a higher level. You must be feeling proud and proud."

"A bunch of chickens and dogs, I don't care at all!" Zhao Congjun beamed, his eyebrows like swords twitching a few times.

"You should really look in the mirror. If you were a fox, your tail would be raised to the sky." Song He cursed with a smile, pretending to be mysterious and said: "I have an informant who told me a piece of news that our Nancheng District Jianguo There is a contractor at the group’s construction site. He usually behaves very sneakily, and the identity documents he uses are all fake. He is very mysterious.”

"Huh?" Zhao Congjun had long been interested in Song He's mysterious source, but since Song He never said anything, he just asked casually, "Fake ID card? What's your name?"

Although the system information is limited, Song He can still infer a lot of content, such as Yang Sihua, who absconded with donations, never dared to reveal his true identity, so a false ID is a must for him.

And after doing so many cases, it is inevitable that he will subconsciously be wary of others and isolate himself. It is normal for him to behave mysteriously on the outside.

"Yang Hua, I think it's a big fish." Song He said seductively: "You think, the construction site is mixed with fish and dragons, the workers don't know each other, and there are so many loopholes in security, it's a good place to hide your identity. Besides. Well, for the crime of petty theft, it’s almost enough to hide at the construction site, do you still need to get a fake ID?”

"According to your analysis, I don't think it's appropriate not to investigate." Zhao Congjun thought for a moment, then frowned and said, "But if it's a big fish, you have to be cautious."

"I'm only responsible for giving you the news, I don't care about the rest." Song He shrugged.

"I don't know you yet, I'm holding back my heart!" Zhao Congjun was very disdainful of Song He's attitude, and waved his hand: "Speak, what do you think?"

"Old Zhao, you are like this"

A day later, at a construction site in Nancheng District, in a shed, a worker suddenly hurried in, rummaging anxiously for something on his bed.

After a while, he suddenly shouted: "You son of a bitch! Hand me back my salary as soon as possible! Otherwise, I'll call the police, believe it or not!"

The shouting continued, and it was heard that the shed was far away, but no one responded for a long time, it was just that there were a few more workers watching the excitement.

Seeing this, the worker dialed 110 without saying a word, and after hanging up the phone, he glanced around fiercely: "I don't believe it, the police came and couldn't catch your pot turtle son!"

Ten minutes later, a police car drove into the construction site, and three men got off from it. The two leading the way were wearing police uniforms. Sunglasses, I don't know where to stare.

The three of them came to the shed following the reporter's guidance. After some inspection, they gathered together to discuss for a while, and the tall policeman in charge pointed in one direction and said, "What's the place over there?"

The reporter took a look and said, "That's where the steel bars are placed."

"Go, go over and have a look, the person who stole your money should have run there."

Hearing this, the reporter hurriedly led the three of them towards the place. There were already many people around at this time, and several construction site managers approached to inquire about the situation. When they heard that a worker's wages had been stolen, they immediately The two were left to cooperate with the police.

The person who reported the crime led three people in front, followed by more than ten workers who were watching the excitement, making a lot of noise.

After a while, everyone came to the place where the steel bars were stored. A man with thick eyebrows and a dark face was directing workers to unload the steel bars from the truck. They saw two policemen coming from a distance. Their expressions changed slightly and their eyes rolled around. Circle, turned around and walked towards the distance, limping, as if he had trouble with his legs and feet.

The young man in sunglasses whispered in the little policeman's ear, "Brother Kai, it's him, don't let him get away."

The little policeman is Zhou Kai, a master arrester in the police station. Seeing this, he couldn't understand, so he hurried to catch up: "Don't run! Stop!"

The lame man who escaped was the wanted criminal Yang Sihua. He didn't dare to stop when he heard Zhou Kai's words.

"It's okay, let's go!" The thin and tall Sun Xiaohai waved his hands around, but the effect was not great. He ignored it, and went straight to the police car with Zhou Kai and Yang Sihua, and rushed back to the police car with Song He. Bureau.

Soon, the results of the identity comparison came out, and Yang Sihua's criminal record shocked everyone.

"More than 1000 million, this guy is crazy." Sun Xiaohai was surprised that he had caught such a big fish.

"You really can't tell by appearances. This guy looks at someone with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but who knows he's a slut." Zhou Kai shook his head and clicked his tongue.

"I think there is a story about his lame leg." Song He thought for a moment: "It is said that he has been greedy for so much money, and it is impossible to spend it in a short period of time if he spends it normally, so there is no need for him to risk being caught. The risk of arrest comes out of the publicity job. Unless."

"Unless the money is gone!" Cheng Bin on the side nodded and said, "It's really strange. I'll go and have an interrogation."

After speaking, he walked into the interrogation room with his partner.

"Xiao Song, yes, we were talking about catching a big fish two days ago, and now you've brought it to our door." Sun Xiaohai looked at Song He excitedly, as if looking at a cornucopia.

"Lucky, hey, lucky!" Song He smiled and thought to himself: B-level tasks are also difficult and easy. This Yang Sihua is not a wanted criminal at the gangster level, so it is not difficult to arrest him.

Half an hour later, Cheng Bin came out of the interrogation room and said with a gloomy expression, "This guy is a gambler, he threw all the money on the gambling table."

"What? He's really crazy!" Sun Xiaohai's eyes widened: "That's more than 1000 million, isn't it a blank piece of paper, and he just lost it all like this?"

(End of this chapter)