While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 470 Noisy Scene
"Sangguo people?" Zhou Kai frowned, feeling a little disgusted in his heart: "Just wait and solve the case, what's the trouble?"

"Who says it's not." Song He nodded, curling his lips: "Since Yuan County held the International Photography Festival, the number of tourists will increase dramatically at this time."

"Nowadays coincides with the meeting. The number of domestic and foreign tourists converging in Yuan County is one of the largest times of the year, and the pressure on public security management is not ordinary."

"According to the previous practice, the criminal police team will also mobilize manpower to help. Fortunately, Huang Ligong rectified the team this year to follow the route of elite soldiers, and did not mobilize capable manpower to ensure the basic operation."

"But now that there is interference, the entire police station can't just focus on these few Sang people, so the police force handling the case is instead restrained by the troublemakers."

Zhou Kai snorted, with a hint of displeasure on his face.

An hour later, Song He and Zhou Kai, who had rushed to Yuan County, walked directly into the police station, and the two who had already left their names here were not blocked along the way, and went straight into the reception room.

"Our photographic equipment is very precious, and more importantly, it contains all our materials!"

"If we can't find it back, our efforts for more than half a year will be in vain!"

"Our flight back home will take off in five hours! And it will take at least three hours from here to the international airport!"

"But you just tell us to calm down now! How can you tell us to calm down!"

Shouting suddenly came out of the reception room the moment the door was opened, and Zhou Kai's already frowning brows became even more tangled with the weird articulation and tone.

And Song He also had a strange expression on his face, standing at the door and looking at the situation in the reception room.

I saw Huang Ligong and a police officer sitting on chairs with ugly faces, and facing them were four men and a woman with different expressions.

One of the five people was an elderly man in his sixties, wearing round black-rimmed glasses, short gray hair, thin and dry, with brown skin, a bit weather-beaten.

The rest of them ranged in age from [-] to [-], they were tall, short, fat, and thin, and their expressions were either indignant, gloomy or depressed, but they were all headed by a dignified old man.

As for the one who shouted loudly, it was a small-eyed man in his twenties who was waving his arms excitedly.

Huang Ligong, who was being tortured, saw Song He and Zhou Kai entering the reception room, and quickly interrupted the man's conversation, stood up and introduced: "This is the case investigation expert we specially invited, Consultant Song."

"Consultant Song, this is the translator and one of the old gentleman's students, Takeda Ze."

Song He was keenly aware of Huang Ligong's emotions conveyed from the address, and greeted him with a secret smile in his heart: "Mr. Wutian, hello."

"I'm not good! Very bad!" Takeda Ze stared at Song He and said, "Our photography equipment has been stolen for three hours! We have to leave in one hour! But the equipment has not been found yet!"

"You only know to let us calm down, can you find our things by calming down?"

"You may not be able to find calmness, but you won't be able to find it if you are so excited." Song He walked over to Huang Ligong and whispered a few words into his ear.

Huang Ligong's eyes widened immediately, he looked at Song He in surprise, then at Sang Guoren sitting in the reception room, he turned his head to greet his partner and walked out together.

"Where are you going! Is this how you handle the case!" Takeda Ze shouted angrily, and the four Sang people behind him were also confused and began to communicate with each other.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wutian." Song He sat calmly in the seat where Huang Ligong was sitting just now, smiled and said, "Can you tell me about the situation when the crime happened?"

Takeda Ze was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something, but Song He suddenly stared into his eyes and asked, "What's your teacher's name?"

Takeda Ze, who was intimidated by Song He's gaze, replied involuntarily: "Kenta Zhongshan."

"Can he understand Qin Xia's language?" Seeing Wu Tianze shaking his head, Song He asked, "Where are the others? Can you understand?"

Wu Tianze still shook his head, but he didn't notice that Song He's eyes lingered on the other Sang people.

"Mr. Takeda, have you lost all your equipment?" Song He looked away.

Takeda Ze, who was relieved, suddenly returned to his old ways, and his voice gradually became louder: "That's right. Just this morning, when we woke up, we found that everything was gone!"

Song He nodded: "Is everything in one room?"

"Otherwise, can we throw them away together?" Takeda Ze asked back, pointing to a man with a dejected expression beside him, he said, "It's all in Senior Takagi Xiang's room."

Gao Muxiang looked blankly at Song He, then at Takeda Ze, and began to communicate in the Sang language.

Song He couldn't help smiling when he saw that they insisted that no one could understand them, so the volume could not be lowered.

After the communication between the two, Gao Muxiang became more and more frustrated, and Takeda Ze looked at Song He with a little disdain, raised his chin and said, "What are you going to do? If we can't find our photographic equipment, I will definitely complaint!"

"To be honest, I really don't want to take care of your affairs." Song He muttered in a low voice, looked into Takeda Ze's eyes and asked, "Mr. Takeda, is your hotel near the river?"

Takeda Ze's eyes flickered, and he frowned and asked, "I have answered this question many times before you came here. Do you want to ask all the questions we have answered?"

"Mr. Wutian, since you can't calm down and talk to me well..." Song He said with a cold gaze, and said in Sang Guoyu with a correct accent: "I don't mind communicating with your teacher directly."

As soon as the words fell, Takeda Ze was stunned, and Kenta Nakayama and the students around him were also surprised, and two of the students looked a little ugly.

Although Zhou Kai, who was always on the sidelines, didn't understand what Song He was saying, but seeing the expression on the face of the Sang people, his frowning eyebrows couldn't help but stretch a little, and the light in his eyes flashed to show that he was ready to watch a good show.

Song He said in extremely fluent Sang language: "Your hotel is backed by an ornamental river, and we have screened the surrounding surveillance, and no one left with your equipment."

"So those equipment are still in the hotel, or they are in the river. After our search, the hotel has confirmed that your equipment is not there, so it can only be in the river."

"What!" Kenta Zhongshan stood up abruptly when he heard the words, clenched his fists and waved up and down with his eyes wide open, jumping up and down like an angry monkey: "You are talking nonsense! Impossible..."

Also excited were the students of Kenta Nakayama, who stood up one by one in horror, the only difference from the old man was that they didn't yell.

Song He looked at the group of monkeys in front of him calmly, stood up slowly and interrupted the old man, "Then do you think there are other possibilities?"

"Impossible, you have to be legally responsible for what you said..." Kenta Zhongshan still refused to believe what Song He said, and kept denying it with his eyes wide open.

Song He shook his head when he saw this, looked at Takeda Ze who looked horrified, and asked in Qinxia dialect: "Mr. Takeda, we are salvaging those equipment, where do you think they will be salvaged?"

"Or, will it be salvaged from the river under the window of whose guest room?"

(End of this chapter)