While the manhunt is in progress
Chapter 501
Chapter 501
"Your memory is as bad as ever, and you will never remember that I hate that name!" The mixed-race man sat opposite the old man, with a cynical expression on his face.
The old man was unmoved, still with a cold face: "Your mother won that name for you, from me."
"So the Bedmond family can still exist, instead of being annihilated in a rotten atmosphere." The mixed-race man waved his hand, looked into the old man's eyes and said seriously: "My mother is protecting you, understand?"
The old man and the mixed-race man looked at each other for a moment, an inexplicable emotion flashed in their eyes, then they slowly looked away, and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"
"Nothing." The mixed-race man had a look of expectation on his face: "Of course I came to see you and my lovely brother."
The old man's expression changed instantly, and he stood up suddenly and said sharply, "What did you do to Nathan! I warn you, if you dare..."
"Wow, it's really scary!" The mixed-race man smiled, stretched out his hand and gently pushed away the loyal uncle who was protecting him at the first moment, and said amusedly: "It's so strange, you still think you can threaten me now!" ?”
"I want to know, what is your confidence in saying this? Is it this manor that maintains your last decency? Or is it the gentleman's code that covers your ugly and decayed soul? Or is it rooted in your heart that you think you are right? illusion?"
Facing the cynicism and sarcasm of the mixed-race man, the old man was furious, his hands holding the desk trembled faintly, just when he was about to speak again, the door of the study was suddenly pushed open!
"Father!" Nathan Bedmond walked into the study quickly, stood still in front of the desk, and looked at the old man with concern: "Are you okay?"
Seeing that Nathan was safe and sound, the old man immediately felt relieved, and sat back in the chair under his son's warm words of comfort, but he couldn't help but glance at the mixed-race man beside him, and he couldn't hide the worry in his eyes.
Sensing his father's gaze, Nathan suppressed the emotional fluctuations in his heart, turned to look at the mixed-race man, took a deep breath, and asked in as calm and calm a tone as possible: "William, what are you doing here..."
"Here again, I said I hate this name." The mixed-race man interrupted Nathan amusedly, and teased: "It seems that in terms of poor memory and lack of respect for people, Bede, who is a loving father and a filial son, The Mond family is really in the same line."
Nathan was at a loss for words, and was about to say something more, when the mixed-race man said again, "I'm here today, just to remind you that the piece of porcelain you bought from the auction two days ago is a fake."
Hearing what the mixed-race man said, Nathan didn't react for a while, and frowned, "What?"
The mixed-race man shook his head with a smile, and waved his hands with gleaming eyes: "Uncle Zhong, tell him, although his stupid face is fun, but I look forward to his expression when he knows the truth."
"Okay, Master Wei." Uncle Zhong nodded, stood in front of the mixed-race man, and adjusted Yue Ningsong's words word by word.
Nathan didn't take it seriously at first, but the more he listened to it later, the more shocked he became, his forehead was gradually covered with beads of sweat, and his back was even wet!
However, he was sweating all over, but he couldn't feel any warmth at all. He was in a trance, his eyes were out of focus, and the gray color quickly spread on his face.
Seeing that Nathan was in a bad state, the old man standing behind the desk quickly stood up and waved his hands and said loudly: "Shut up! Don't talk anymore! Li Zhong, I tell you to shut up!"
Li Zhong continued talking indifferently, while the mixed-race man looked at Nathan and the old man with interest, the expression on his face showed that he was in a very good mood now.
After two or three breaths, the mixed-race man sneered coldly when he saw the old man's expression on his face.At the same time, knowing that Nathan had lost his mind due to the strong blow, and couldn't hear Uncle Zhong's words, he simply patted Uncle Zhong's wrist to signal him to stop.
Uncle Zhong immediately stopped talking, took a step back to protect the half-race man, and looked at the old man and Nathan with warning and vigilance.
"What's wrong? My dear brother." The mixed-race man said with a smile: "Don't you want to verify Uncle Zhong's statement? Maybe we made a mistake? Haha!"
Nathan came to his senses in a daze, turned around and ran out of the study with a panicked expression on his face.
The old man looked at his son who ran away, glared at the half-race man, and was forced back by the half-race man's icy gaze before he could reprimand him.
"I suggest you think about whether you want to comment on my mother before you speak."
After finishing speaking, the mixed-race man withdrew his gaze, got up as if nothing had happened, and walked slowly out of the study.
Uncle Zhong gave the old man a warning look, followed the mixed-race man step by step, and left the study.
The old man glared at the two people who were walking away slowly, and only after they left their sight, he slammed his clenched fists hard on the desk.
Then, as if he had lost his support, he slumped back into the chair with blank eyes. His heavy breathing and rapidly rising and falling chest made him look like an old and dilapidated bellows.
Ten hours later, after saying goodbye to his mother in a happy mood, the mixed-race man boarded a private plane with Uncle Zhong and left London City. He did not know where he was flying to.
Not long after, Song He's plane landed at Qindu International Airport.
But before he walked out of the airport, he suddenly received a call from Shen Jianghe.
"Don't go back to Yucheng yet, just wait at the airport, and follow me to the Eastern Province!"
On the phone, Shen Jianghe's voice showed a hint of eagerness.
"No problem." Song He agreed, hung up the phone and apologized to Yue Ningsong and others who had made an appointment to have dinner together, and bluntly said that he would visit in the future.
The four of Yue Ningsong also knew that Song He had something important to do, so they left Song He's contact information and left.
Half an hour later, Song He saw Shen Jianghe with a dignified face. After passing through the security check, he found an empty corner and asked in a low voice, "Master, what's the matter?"
"Do you know Lei Guomin?" Shen Jianghe asked back.
"I know." Song He nodded: "The gangsters more than ten years ago committed all kinds of crimes, including robbery and murder, and they have been executed for more than ten years."
"Forget me to explain to you." The corners of Shen Jianghe's mouth turned up slightly, and his smile faded in an instant: "In three months, six robbery and murder cases occurred in six cities in Eastern Province, and the modus operandi was very similar to that of Lei Guomin. .”
"In the beginning, the cases in various places were handled separately. Later, the police in two neighboring cities accidentally discovered that the two cases that occurred in the two cities had many things in common. After communication, they confirmed that they were committed by the same group of people and began to unite. investigation."
"However, in subsequent investigations, similar cases were discovered in four other cities, and only then did I know that this group of people committed six cases in a row!"
Song He frowned slightly after hearing this: "What is the frequency of committing crimes in the past three months?"
Shen Jianghe nodded appreciatively: "Three months are [-], [-], [-], and since the last case was reported, there have been no new cases."
"It means that they also want to make a big case!" Song He suddenly said: "Judging from the time, they should have already stepped on the spot."
"That's right." Shen Jianghe nodded: "So time is tight."
Song He subconsciously checked the time on his phone: "Master, is the information on the six cases available?"
(End of this chapter)
"Your memory is as bad as ever, and you will never remember that I hate that name!" The mixed-race man sat opposite the old man, with a cynical expression on his face.
The old man was unmoved, still with a cold face: "Your mother won that name for you, from me."
"So the Bedmond family can still exist, instead of being annihilated in a rotten atmosphere." The mixed-race man waved his hand, looked into the old man's eyes and said seriously: "My mother is protecting you, understand?"
The old man and the mixed-race man looked at each other for a moment, an inexplicable emotion flashed in their eyes, then they slowly looked away, and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"
"Nothing." The mixed-race man had a look of expectation on his face: "Of course I came to see you and my lovely brother."
The old man's expression changed instantly, and he stood up suddenly and said sharply, "What did you do to Nathan! I warn you, if you dare..."
"Wow, it's really scary!" The mixed-race man smiled, stretched out his hand and gently pushed away the loyal uncle who was protecting him at the first moment, and said amusedly: "It's so strange, you still think you can threaten me now!" ?”
"I want to know, what is your confidence in saying this? Is it this manor that maintains your last decency? Or is it the gentleman's code that covers your ugly and decayed soul? Or is it rooted in your heart that you think you are right? illusion?"
Facing the cynicism and sarcasm of the mixed-race man, the old man was furious, his hands holding the desk trembled faintly, just when he was about to speak again, the door of the study was suddenly pushed open!
"Father!" Nathan Bedmond walked into the study quickly, stood still in front of the desk, and looked at the old man with concern: "Are you okay?"
Seeing that Nathan was safe and sound, the old man immediately felt relieved, and sat back in the chair under his son's warm words of comfort, but he couldn't help but glance at the mixed-race man beside him, and he couldn't hide the worry in his eyes.
Sensing his father's gaze, Nathan suppressed the emotional fluctuations in his heart, turned to look at the mixed-race man, took a deep breath, and asked in as calm and calm a tone as possible: "William, what are you doing here..."
"Here again, I said I hate this name." The mixed-race man interrupted Nathan amusedly, and teased: "It seems that in terms of poor memory and lack of respect for people, Bede, who is a loving father and a filial son, The Mond family is really in the same line."
Nathan was at a loss for words, and was about to say something more, when the mixed-race man said again, "I'm here today, just to remind you that the piece of porcelain you bought from the auction two days ago is a fake."
Hearing what the mixed-race man said, Nathan didn't react for a while, and frowned, "What?"
The mixed-race man shook his head with a smile, and waved his hands with gleaming eyes: "Uncle Zhong, tell him, although his stupid face is fun, but I look forward to his expression when he knows the truth."
"Okay, Master Wei." Uncle Zhong nodded, stood in front of the mixed-race man, and adjusted Yue Ningsong's words word by word.
Nathan didn't take it seriously at first, but the more he listened to it later, the more shocked he became, his forehead was gradually covered with beads of sweat, and his back was even wet!
However, he was sweating all over, but he couldn't feel any warmth at all. He was in a trance, his eyes were out of focus, and the gray color quickly spread on his face.
Seeing that Nathan was in a bad state, the old man standing behind the desk quickly stood up and waved his hands and said loudly: "Shut up! Don't talk anymore! Li Zhong, I tell you to shut up!"
Li Zhong continued talking indifferently, while the mixed-race man looked at Nathan and the old man with interest, the expression on his face showed that he was in a very good mood now.
After two or three breaths, the mixed-race man sneered coldly when he saw the old man's expression on his face.At the same time, knowing that Nathan had lost his mind due to the strong blow, and couldn't hear Uncle Zhong's words, he simply patted Uncle Zhong's wrist to signal him to stop.
Uncle Zhong immediately stopped talking, took a step back to protect the half-race man, and looked at the old man and Nathan with warning and vigilance.
"What's wrong? My dear brother." The mixed-race man said with a smile: "Don't you want to verify Uncle Zhong's statement? Maybe we made a mistake? Haha!"
Nathan came to his senses in a daze, turned around and ran out of the study with a panicked expression on his face.
The old man looked at his son who ran away, glared at the half-race man, and was forced back by the half-race man's icy gaze before he could reprimand him.
"I suggest you think about whether you want to comment on my mother before you speak."
After finishing speaking, the mixed-race man withdrew his gaze, got up as if nothing had happened, and walked slowly out of the study.
Uncle Zhong gave the old man a warning look, followed the mixed-race man step by step, and left the study.
The old man glared at the two people who were walking away slowly, and only after they left their sight, he slammed his clenched fists hard on the desk.
Then, as if he had lost his support, he slumped back into the chair with blank eyes. His heavy breathing and rapidly rising and falling chest made him look like an old and dilapidated bellows.
Ten hours later, after saying goodbye to his mother in a happy mood, the mixed-race man boarded a private plane with Uncle Zhong and left London City. He did not know where he was flying to.
Not long after, Song He's plane landed at Qindu International Airport.
But before he walked out of the airport, he suddenly received a call from Shen Jianghe.
"Don't go back to Yucheng yet, just wait at the airport, and follow me to the Eastern Province!"
On the phone, Shen Jianghe's voice showed a hint of eagerness.
"No problem." Song He agreed, hung up the phone and apologized to Yue Ningsong and others who had made an appointment to have dinner together, and bluntly said that he would visit in the future.
The four of Yue Ningsong also knew that Song He had something important to do, so they left Song He's contact information and left.
Half an hour later, Song He saw Shen Jianghe with a dignified face. After passing through the security check, he found an empty corner and asked in a low voice, "Master, what's the matter?"
"Do you know Lei Guomin?" Shen Jianghe asked back.
"I know." Song He nodded: "The gangsters more than ten years ago committed all kinds of crimes, including robbery and murder, and they have been executed for more than ten years."
"Forget me to explain to you." The corners of Shen Jianghe's mouth turned up slightly, and his smile faded in an instant: "In three months, six robbery and murder cases occurred in six cities in Eastern Province, and the modus operandi was very similar to that of Lei Guomin. .”
"In the beginning, the cases in various places were handled separately. Later, the police in two neighboring cities accidentally discovered that the two cases that occurred in the two cities had many things in common. After communication, they confirmed that they were committed by the same group of people and began to unite. investigation."
"However, in subsequent investigations, similar cases were discovered in four other cities, and only then did I know that this group of people committed six cases in a row!"
Song He frowned slightly after hearing this: "What is the frequency of committing crimes in the past three months?"
Shen Jianghe nodded appreciatively: "Three months are [-], [-], [-], and since the last case was reported, there have been no new cases."
"It means that they also want to make a big case!" Song He suddenly said: "Judging from the time, they should have already stepped on the spot."
"That's right." Shen Jianghe nodded: "So time is tight."
Song He subconsciously checked the time on his phone: "Master, is the information on the six cases available?"
(End of this chapter)
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