While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 433 New Missions
The next day, when Song He's plane took off from the airport, the mixed-race man also woke up from his deep sleep.

And after he finished his breakfast, the loyal uncle who was accompanying him suddenly said: "Master Wei, Liu Yaozong wants to see you."

"Is this an after-show after the feast?" The mixed-race man looked at the sky outside the window and said with a smile, "Let him wait for an hour before coming again. I hope his performance won't disappoint me too much."

One day later, adhering to the principle of acting and doing a complete set, Yue Changsong, his wife, Song He and his party returned to Longshield Security Company, and saw the fat police officer who was waiting for them.

After the fat police officer recorded Song He's actions in Weiguo in detail, he announced the end of the mission.

"Go back to Yucheng, we'll take care of the rest." The fat police officer was very satisfied with Song He's response in Weiguo, nodded frequently and said: "If there is no accident, we will be able to contact Weiguo to extradite the Liu family brothers after a while. .”

Song He nodded slightly and thought for a moment, but after all, he still did not tell the story about the mixed-race man.

In his opinion, the other party acted recklessly, but he did not show it in front of others, so there was no need to provoke him for no reason.

And more importantly, whenever he gets along with mixed-race men, there is always a vague sense of danger that makes Song He quite uneasy.

Especially after realizing Uncle Zhong's unconditional doting on the mixed-race man, Song He became more certain that once someone or something offended the mixed-race man, Uncle Zhong would kill him without hesitation!

This is good, you are happy and happy abroad, I am safe and happy in Qinxia, ​​don't contact if you have nothing to do, and it's best not to contact if you have something to do.

After setting the goal of getting along with the mixed-race man, Song He no longer thought about matters related to the other party, but planned to take a good rest.

After all, when he was in Wei Country, besides collecting and screening information with Liu Yun, he buried himself in various materials all day long, and also spent a lot of effort to restrain and deal with the mixed-race man, which was really exhausting.

However, Zhou Kai and others, who were equivalent to a trip, did not feel tired. They originally planned to carry out the task immediately, but gave him a day to adjust under Song He's protest.

Song He, who won a little respite, hurried back home, chatted with his surprised parents, and then plunged into the bedroom and fell asleep.

However, after five hours of undisturbed sleep, Song He opened his eyes energetically and helplessly: "It seems that it is impossible to enjoy that kind of sleep that lasts for more than ten hours in this life. "

After laying on the bed for a while, Song He got up and walked out of the bedroom, only to see his parents chatting quietly in the living room, with a very low voice, as if afraid of disturbing him.

Feeling warm, Song He came to sit down next to the two elders, jokingly said: "What are you talking about, and you keep your voice down, afraid that I might hear you?"

"Are you full after sleeping for a while?" Seeing that her son was awake, Song's mother asked with some doubts.

"Don't worry, Mom, your son is in good spirits now." Song He replied with a smile. Seeing his two suitcases with gifts neatly placed aside, he wondered: "Why don't you open them? There are some for you in them. Gift."

"I've seen it. There are too many things, I don't know who you want to give them to, so I didn't move." Father Song glanced at the suitcase, pretending not to care, but what was the eagerness for some things in his heart? Can hide from his son's eyes.

Song He felt happy, pushed the suitcase in front of his parents and opened it: "One suitcase is for you and Xiaoxue's parents, and the other suitcase is for colleagues and relatives."

"Where's Xiaoxue?" Song's mother was extremely sensitive, a little puzzled.

Song He smiled: "We always go on business trips together. We buy things in the mall and give them away. There is no need to go through extra procedures."

Only then did Song's mother relax, and began to look through what her son bought for her.

"Is this for Xiao Ming?" Song's father, who was holding two rare books in his arms, pointed to a location in the suitcase and asked.

Song He nodded and said: "That's right, it's specially selected, it's too expensive! Let him have a good time."

In the evening, at the long-lost Canglong Club, when Song He handed something to Fang Ming before entering the octagonal iron cage, he immediately stood there stunned as if struck by lightning, and all the onlookers were also struck by Song He's hand. Stuff grabs attention!
"Gold belt! It's real!"

"This workmanship is absolutely amazing!"

"Xiao Song, you are not afraid of causing Xiao Ming to have a heart attack!"

Feng Zhihui, who was closest to Song He and Fang Ming, smiled wryly, "I only got two after years of training, and you just gave him one! My jealousy makes me suspect that you two are just friends!"

"You're still fooling people!" Song He gave Feng Zhihui a blank look, but walked half a step away from Fang Ming.

Song He could tell that the wry smile on Feng Zhihui's face was [-]% genuine and [-]% fake. After all, he was from the mixed martial arts circle, so he could tell at a glance that the workmanship of the gold belt was extraordinary.

"Song He! From today onwards, you are my brother!" Fang Ming finally came to his senses, and excitedly snatched the golden belt from Song He's hand, and looked at it carefully.

Song He laughed when he heard this, and knew that Fang Ming really liked fighting, but because of family factors and Fang Shengjie's education, he didn't set foot in that circle, but this also made him particularly eager for things that symbolize honor such as gold belts.

However, this kind of thing is a priceless treasure for those who have worked hard to get it. Naturally, Fang Ming does not want to take away the beauty of others, and he despises other high-end goods, so until now he does not have a golden belt of his own.
Therefore, Song He made a special trip to choose this semi-official but unique golden belt from Jiacheng to give to Fang Ming, and Song He was very satisfied with his performance in receiving the gift.

However, Song He experienced the side effects of this move before he had time to make fun of Fang Ming's bewildered behavior!

I saw Fang Ming with a gold belt tied around his waist, chasing Song He with an excited expression, there was a faint sound of wind between his fists and feet, and his whole body was as if he had been injected with chicken blood, much more vigorous than usual!
"Is this how you treat your own brother who is in charge?" Song He asked loudly with a dark face, and felt a rare pressure while dodging!

But fortunately, Fang Ming couldn't escape the law of strength and impermanence. In less than 10 minutes, he collapsed on the ground from exhaustion, and then touched the gold belt with a silly smile amidst the boos of the crowd, looking like the stupid son of a landlord's family. .

The vacation time passed by in a hurry, Song He took the time to order a batch of equipment that Liuyun called and sent to Caicheng, in exchange for Liuyun's warm greetings, during which Liuyun frequently asked when the next task would be carried out, because he saw A batch of favorite equipment was installed.

After dealing with Liu Yun unhappily, Song He returned to his daily work. Just when he had just solved two cases, Shen Jianghe's sudden call broke his current peace.

"The three brothers of the Liu family are all missing?" Song He exclaimed in disbelief, feeling a chill in his heart for no reason, and faintly felt that this incident seemed to have something to do with the loyal uncle next to the mixed-race man.

"Three days ago, Liu Guangzong flew from Le country to Wei country. The three brothers met and disappeared together." Shen Jianghe on the other end of the phone looked serious: "But anyway, the matter has come to an end. Now is Mr. Zhong and I need you to go to Jiasheng."

(End of this chapter)