While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 22
"You mean, he will commit crimes again?" Zhao Congjun brushed his eyebrows with his fingers, frowning in thought.

"Yes." Song He said firmly: "I have met him. He is a person with obsessive tendencies. Both his clothes and the furnishings in his store are very neat, but they are also extremely symmetrical. It can be seen that he likes symmetry. Beautiful people.”

"So?" Zhao Congjun asked.

"So he can't endure the asymmetry of the rings on both hands for a long time." Song He said with a smile: "People who are obsessive and like symmetry will be tortured by asymmetry and go crazy, and they will go crazy from the incident. In terms of time, the interval between the first case and the second case is short, while the interval between the second case and the third case is longer, and the following cases also have this pattern, but generally maintain one case per year That's all."

Zhao Congjun thought about it briefly and nodded involuntarily. These thefts basically occurred during holidays, both in the first half of the year and in the second half of the year. However, the overall pattern was consistent with what Song He said.

"The time when he commits another crime this year is our best chance to catch him." Song He narrowed his eyes.

"Okay, I'll try to find out the situation from the jewelry processing shop first. I hope he comes with jewelry. In this case, the case will be closed." Zhao Congjun paused and said in a deep voice: "If he really He melted gold by himself, so we can only send someone to watch him."

"Old Zhao, when it comes to sending people to follow you." Song He looked into Zhao Congjun's eyes: "Do you believe me?"

Zhao Congjun, who had never seen Song He so serious before, was taken aback, and said, "Xin, what's the matter?"

"If you believe me, don't send anyone to watch him. I have a way to notify you when he commits a crime." Song He's face was full of affirmation, so Zhao Congjun couldn't refuse, so he had to agree.

It's just that Zhao Congjun didn't know that Song He, who had the murderer tracking system, was indeed the best stalking player in the world. Even if he was separated by dozens of kilometers, he could still keep an eye on the target 24 hours a day.

Coming out of the police station, Song He saw that it was still early, so he prepared to complete a few more tasks.

After opening the system, first add the attribute points as usual:

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

Stamina: 45
Intelligence: 65
Constitution: 43
Spirit: 59
Remaining attribute points: 5
Note: Please don't waste your brain, although you have wasted your body.

The murder-chasing system now has a detection radius of [-] kilometers. If Song He stands in the city center, it can cover almost the entire Yucheng. This also means that the mission targets of the whole city will appear in the system. A large number of mission objectives fifteen kilometers away appeared in the completed mission list, and there were more missions for him to choose from.

As always, Song He focused on the criminal gangs, so the alcohol fraud gang that he had been thinking about before came into Song He's sight.

C-level mission: scammer

Liu Fang, fraud, distance: 17803 meters.Successful capture rewards one attribute point, ten points.

Wang Shuo, fraud, distance: 18720 meters.Successful capture rewards one attribute point, ten points.

Looking carefully at the task introduction, Song He found out that this was a fraud gang who fled to Yucheng after committing crimes in other places, opened a bar near the DC area, and used mobile phone software to search for targets near the train station and bus station to commit fraud.

Most of the targets they screened have the same characteristics, that is, coming to Yucheng alone for business or business trip.In this way, even if they are in a hurry, even if they suffer economic losses, there is a high probability that they will not choose to call the police, and they will often leave after thinking they are unlucky.

"It's not impossible to report directly, but after all, it's not Nancheng District, so Lao Zhao won't be able to look good." Song He thought of Zhao Congjun's sharp eyebrows, and smiled jokingly: "Who told you to take care of me like this, I will treat it as a gift for you. "

Song He went straight to Electronics City as he spoke, went to the train station after some shopping, and opened the mobile phone chat software to search for people nearby.

By comparing the distance displayed on the phone and the system, Song He quickly locked the mission target and initiated a chat invitation to a target with a beautiful girl's avatar hanging on it.

The other party responded quickly, and after chatting for a few words, Song He asked for the other party's phone number on the pretext of meeting.

After checking the camera hidden on his body, Song He came to the agreed meeting place, and saw a woman in a dress waiting, so he stepped forward to say hello, "Hello, is your heart more beautiful than your face?"

"Yes." The woman greeted her with a coquettish smile and said, "Are you a textbook? You look more handsome than in the photo."

"Not really." Song He put on a simple and honest look, scratched his head and asked, "Are there any interesting places nearby? This is my first time in Yucheng, so I'm not familiar with it."

"Then you are asking the right person. There are many interesting places nearby." The woman smiled and suggested: "But the sun is so strong now, let's find a place to sit first, shall we?"

"Okay, where are we going?" Song He pretended to have no idea.

"There's a nice bar nearby. It's very stylish. Let's go have some cold drinks." The woman tried to seduce her, showing a smile that she thought was pretty.

"No problem, I invite you!" Song He was very cooperative, with a flattering smile on his face.

Satisfied, the woman took Song He to a bar with her familiarity.

Song He squinted his eyes and thought that this bar was very simple, with only basic facilities. The only relatively expensive decorations were probably a few air conditioners on the wall, and the appearance looked like a second-hand item from a few years ago.

In this not-so-big bar, besides himself, there was another couple of men and women who were also tricked into coming in by the man's appearance, Song He couldn't help but feel happy.

"Let's order some cold drinks." The woman couldn't wait to suggest after sitting down.

The waiter is of course an accomplice, he has already been waiting at the side, and upon hearing this, handed over two drink orders.

Song He glanced at it, and found that the name of the drink was really exaggerated, what the ultimate Bloody Mary, Rainbow Martell!
Do you guys know what a Bloody Mary is? How dare you scribble like that!
After swearing, he found that none of the drinks above had a marked price, and he pretended to be generous: "Order it, I'll be just like you."

"You're such a nice person." The woman gave another smile that she thought was bright, casually ordered a few drinks, and started chatting with Song He.

Song He wasn't worried that he wouldn't have enough money to pay the bill. He had already hinted at the amount in the woman's own card earlier, and even if she didn't have enough money, could she still suffer?
It's not my bragging, I'll run away if I'm a jerk, and none of you can catch up!
fight?

Civilized people, don't fight!
After a while, the drink came out, and Song He took a sip. He felt that it was just an ordinary drink mixed with a little alcoholic drink, and the taste was really not very good.

After chatting with each other for a while, the woman ended the topic and proposed to leave. Song He got up and went to the bar to pay the bill.

However, when the bill was delivered to Song He, the figure on it still shocked him, three cups of cold drinks cost less than [-] yuan!
"This price. Did you make a mistake?" Song He handed the bill to the woman with a rather ugly expression, hoping to gain her support.

The woman suddenly raised her face and refused to accept the bill. She just cast a disdainful look at Song He, and said: "You still said you want to invite me, so you are trying to show yourself!"

Song He smiled awkwardly when he saw this, and realized that several waiters were gradually surrounding him. They all looked at him with unkind expressions, so he pretended to be timid and swallowed, and reluctantly swiped his card to pay: "Do you have an invoice? ? I want to go back and ask for reimbursement. I don’t have an invoice. Well, a receipt will do.”

When the two walked out of the bar, Song He's face was still ugly, but the woman impatiently said a few perfunctory words, and found an excuse to leave.

Song He laughed when he saw this: "It's so simple, I'm really sorry that I didn't take you all in one pot."

Half an hour later, Zhao Congjun looked at the screen on the computer and said with a smile, "Are you going deep into the tiger's den? The pictures are quite clear."

"Several fraudulent thieves received clues earlier, so I have time to take a look today, but unfortunately they are not from Nancheng District." Song He shrugged.

Zhao Congjun glared at him and said, "What do you want Nancheng District to look like! Are you an exhibition area for crime types?"

"It's not humorous at all." Song He rolled his eyes without hesitation, and handed Zhao Congjun a receipt: "Remember to reimburse me."

Zhao Congjun took it in one hand, picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, old money"

Seeing this, Song He left Zhao Congjun's office, and slowly came to Wu Xuerui's desk: "I lost, and I owe you a request, go ahead."

"I also took advantage of the police station." Wu Xuerui looked up and smiled, Song He felt his heart beat faster, before he could speak, Wu Xuerui continued: "But you still lost, let's keep that request first, I Not ready yet."

"Okay, I'll be waiting anytime." Song He responded with a smile, and then left.

It's not that he doesn't want to stay, but that he knows that this kind of thing should be done step by step, and there may not be good results if you act too hastily.

Back home, Song He turned on the system, quietly watching the distance between Bai Hewei and himself, without any fluctuation in his heart.

For the next few days, Song He will still go to the Canglong Club for practice in the morning, and go to the streets in the afternoon to find mission targets, and will regularly open the mission system to check Bai Hewei's movements.

"Hey, you have something on your mind." Fang Ming's voice came, followed by two jabs followed by a backhand punch.

Song He calmly shook his head and took a step back to avoid it. He had no choice but to turn off the system. He sighed and said, "You know I have something on my mind and you want to discuss with me. Are you so free?"

"Master, what I want the most is time, look at the trick!" Fang Ming kicked and was dodged by Song He. He sped up and tried to push Song He into a dead corner, but failed as usual, and he shouted angrily: "Fight back!" You hit me!"

Several members watching around heard that the man with a mustache was also there, and said with a smile, "This is the first time I see Xiao Ming making such a request."

"Satisfy him!"

"Hit him!"

The people around were booing one after another, Song He didn't pay any attention to it, and just avoided Fang Ming's every attack seriously.

Half an hour later, Fang Ming lay down on the ring again exhausted, panting like a cow.

On the other hand, Song He still looked relaxed, without any pressure.

"How do I feel that your physical strength is better." Fang Ming's shortness of breath made Fang Ming's words become intermittent.

"You are too weak." Song He shrugged with a smile. Fang Ming's attack was full of flaws in his eyes.

"Do it!" Fang Ming sat up angrily: "Continue tomorrow!"

"Okay, okay, before my membership expires, I will practice more with you." Song He agreed.

"Then we agreed, before your membership card expires, you have to compete with me every day." Fang Ming regained his energy immediately, got up with a grunt, and stared closely at Song He.

"Looking at you like this, I can't even refuse." Seeing Fang Ming's fanatical expression, Song He found it very funny in desperation, and nodded in agreement.

After Song He finished exercising and walked into the locker room to take a shower, Fang Ming quickly ran to Feng Zhihui, put his arm around his shoulders and whispered: "I want to renew for one year, um, two years."

"Renewal?" Feng Zhihui wondered: "Have you forgotten that you paid 20 years of membership fees at once?"

Fang Ming glanced in the direction of the dressing room with bright eyes, and smiled like a fox who stole an old hen.

"To Song He Xu!"

(End of this chapter)