While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 228
Song He hesitated for a moment, and looked at the bodyguard's position.

I saw Ma Fei standing by a billiard table, raising his hand to Song He with a smile on his face, he seemed to be a very easy-going person.

However, Song He clearly knew how many crimes he was carrying, and there were nearly ten cases recorded and under investigation!
Not to mention his behavior of instigating others to commit crimes. You must know that Wang Facai is only one of the people he instigated to commit crimes.

After Song He glanced at the tall and burly bodyguards beside Ma Fei, he nodded with a little fear, pretended to be calm, and walked slowly in front of Ma Fei: "Snooker or American style?"

Ma Fei looked Song He up and down, seeing him pretending to be calm, he felt quite amused and said, "Snooker, I see you play very well."

After saying that, Ma Fei asked the bodyguard to separate the crowd of onlookers. While polishing the head of the billiard cue, he said, "I'm afraid that too many people will interfere with your performance."

Song He nodded, and made a comment in his heart: I'm afraid of losing face.

Then the two tossed a coin and decided that Song He would kick off first, but under his deliberate control, he naturally missed a goal.

Seeing this, Ma Fei smiled, held the cue and thought for a moment, raised the cue and dropped it, and a red ball fell into the pocket in the blink of an eye.

In this way, the two came and went, and the score rose alternately, and Song He also took advantage of the opportunity of close observation to find out Ma Fei's character and habits.

Cautious and cunning, decisive and ruthless, contemptuous of rules and competitive, he is simply a heinous scumbag.

Song He snorted coldly in his heart: If it wasn't for the purpose of digging out Tian Sheng's rats, there would be no need for this kind of person to be persuaded to return. Extradition to the Ming Dynasty is the only serious punishment!
While thinking about how to kill Ma Fei, Song He was also trying to maintain the stalemate in the score. Ma Fei seized the opportunity to overtake the score after several mistakes that seemed to be nervous.

However, Song He will also catch up with the opponent's omissions and widen the gap again.

In the end, Ma Fei tried his best to seize Song He's mistake and win with a three-point advantage!
And when the black ball fell into the pocket, Ma Fei even swung his club excitedly, and the depression accumulated in his heart because of running away for days seemed to dissipate a lot.

"Oh, my hand is raw. The key is that I haven't brought the cue I'm used to in China, otherwise it wouldn't be so few points."

Ma Fei's seemingly unintentional but implicitly proud show off made Song He's frustration and helplessness deliberately expressed on his face a little more unwilling.

"Why? Dissatisfied?" Ma Fei understood Song He's "mind" at a glance, and said with a smile, "I'll give you a chance to play another game. If you win, I'll give you this."

As Ma Fei said, he placed a pink chip on the edge of the table, and a number was marked on it: 5000!

Song He made a surprised expression, not daring to say anything: "Really?"

Ma Fei smiled indifferently: "Is there any use for lying to you? I can bet more than this amount in any card game! If you win, you will be rewarded!"

An excited smile suddenly appeared on Song He's face, and the hand holding the club unconsciously clenched.

Seeing this, Ma Fei smiled and kicked off first, but also missed a goal.

Song He jumped off the field and seized the opportunity to score more than 50 points in a row, which directly shocked Ma Fei!
But then, Song He glanced at the chips on the table before taking the shot, and this distraction directly led to a big mistake.

Only then did Ma Fei feel relieved, seeing the great situation on the table that was extremely beneficial to him, he smiled and said: "I gave you a chance, but you are useless!"

After all, he shot consecutively and directly overtook Song Hejin by ten points.

Looking at the only one black and one red left on the table, Ma Fei knew that even if Song He gave up all of them, he would not be able to overtake him. He thought he was lucky and laughed: "Look, this explains the problem."

Song He's face was a little ugly, and his eyes wandered back and forth between the two billiard balls and the chips, looking very annoyed.

Seeing this, Ma Fei laughed again, grabbed the chips and threw them to Song He, waving his hands and said: "Look at your talent, as long as you have a better mental quality, you have a chance to win! I'll reward you!"

Song He hurriedly took the chips and said with joy: "Thank you, brother!"

"You can climb along the pole." Ma Fei threw the club aside casually, and said with a smile: "You don't even know what my name is, so you dare to call me big brother? Fortunately, this set is almost free, otherwise I have to beat you Pen."

Song He was taken aback, then grinned and said, "I know that elder brother is a good person, as long as he is good."

"Am I a good person?" Ma Fei seemed to have heard the big joke, and even two of the bodyguards around him raised their mouths slightly.

After a while, Ma Fei had enough laughter, looked at Song He who was a little overwhelmed, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You have really dazzling eyes."

Song He didn't seem to know what to say, so he heard Ma Fei continue to say: "I will call you Big Brother when I see you in the future, and come to the billiard hall to play more, and accompany me to relieve boredom, remember?"

"Remember! Brother." Song He nodded quickly in response.

Ma Fei nodded in satisfaction, left the billiard room with the bodyguards, and went straight to the second floor.

Song He watched him leave, grabbed the chips and entered the casino with a smirk on his face.

Seeing Ma Fei coming out of the billiard room, Gong Mingyu quickly asked Guan Yajie to focus on the gaming table, and vaguely blocked Guan Yajie's sight until Ma Fei entered a private room on the second floor.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Gong Mingyu saw Song He suddenly stood in the distance and gave her a thumbs up, and immediately understood that his mission was completed.

After a while, Gong Mingyu once again excused himself to go to the bathroom, and found Song He at the agreed location.

"How is it? What's the situation with the target?"

Song He looked at Guan Yajie who was sitting at the gambling table, but was afraid to place a bet because of Gong Mingyu's departure, and said in a low voice, "I have nothing to worry about, there is no possibility of persuading him to return..."

Gong Mingyu listened carefully to Song He's description, and sighed: "I suddenly feel that it is more appropriate for you to issue an evaluation report. But since the results have already been obtained, do we still need to follow Team Qiao's plan?"

Seeing that Guan Yajie finally got the courage to make a bet, Song He sneered and said, "Don't rush to conclude. As for Team Qiao, we have to figure out what role he is before we can make a decision."

Gong Mingyu nodded, then shook his head and said, "I feel now that you are the mastermind behind this group."

Song He was stunned for a moment when he heard this and said, "I'll just think you're complimenting me. You'll contact Team Qiao later as planned, and it'll be as we've agreed."

Gong Mingyu nodded, and then returned to the gambling table, immediately reassuring Guan Yajie, who was nervous because of the loss.

Song He looked at it for a while, took out his mobile phone and dialed Qiao Xin's number: "Hey, Qiao team, I was playing billiards just now, but Ma Fei also came to the billiards room..."

Twenty minutes later, Song He and Qiao Xin were sitting opposite each other by the window of a restaurant in the casino.

The other three squatted in the casino, paying attention to the room Ma Fei entered.

"Xiao Song, explain, what's going on?" Qiao Xin frowned, feeling that the young man in front of him made him very puzzled.

Song He took a sip of water with a smile: "What does Team Qiao want to know?"

Qiao Xin took a deep breath and said, "Yucheng Hucheng cooperates to find out the mice in Hucheng's persuasion mission team this time. I don't believe you don't know."

"Oh, it's this one." Song He patted his thigh, looked into Qiao Xin's eyes and said, "But I don't know, Captain Qiao, are you the ghost?"

(End of this chapter)