While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 517 Into the Interior
When Song He called his "parents" to transfer the money to the account Wang Weiqi mentioned, Wang Weiqi thought from the bottom of his heart that this young man who was as pure as a piece of paper and focused on making money had fallen into his control.

However, what Wang Weiqi didn't know was that in Song He's eyes, he was the one who was completely in control.

At the same time, he did not know that according to Song He's plan with the local police, the account he mentioned would become the clue for the police to uncover all the account information and money transactions of this pyramid scheme gang.

Therefore, the moment Song He completed the transfer, the collection account provided by Wang Weiqi was monitored by the police, and an investigation was launched into all bank accounts that had transaction records with this account.

Song He, who successfully completed the first mission according to the plan, began to spy on more information about the MLM gang during the conversation with Wang Weiqi.

"Xiao Hai, to be honest, the things we are doing now are really out of reach of ordinary people." Looking at Song Heman with adoring eyes, Wang Weiqi began to talk about this "emerging industry" eloquently.

"Xiao Hai, you may not know that when I came into this industry three years ago, I was really poor..."

"Think about it carefully, since the country has secretly supported this project with such great efforts, should we seize the opportunity..."

"You also know that there are a lot of guys in this world who don't like others. They don't dare to get in touch with new industries, and they look down on others..."

"..."

Facing Wang Weiqi's earnest words, Song He changed his expression very cooperatively, while constantly filtering out effective information from his words, he was also moved by the amazing deceptive power revealed in these words.

Late at night, Wang Weiqi talked happily and was very happy that he could bring Song He under his control.Before leaving, he happily encouraged Song He with a few words, and once again received a pair of admiring eyes.

As for the three of Xiao Liu, except for one who left with Wang Weiqi, Xiao Liu and the other naturally stayed to "look after" Song He.

However, both of them believed that Song He could be trusted, so they simply stopped monitoring him and fell asleep late at night.

Song He, who was sleeping, waited patiently until the early hours of the morning, quietly took out the contact phone from the ring, and sent the identity information of Wang Weiqi and the four of them.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Weiqi came to the express hotel early, chatted with Song He and proposed to take him to the company.

Song Hezi readily agreed, followed Wang Weiqi and others with the huge luggage on his back, walked around for a while, and came to the downstairs of a simple and old unit.

"This is where we train and stay." Wang Weiqi pointed to the four-story unit building in front of him and smiled: "There are many people in our company, so we all stay here. It may be crowded inside, so don't dislike it. "

Song He nodded expectantly, but secretly raised his eyebrows in his heart, because his sense of smell far beyond ordinary people told him that the people living in this building had not taken a bath for a long time.

Maintaining a suitable expression, Song He followed Wang Weiqi into an apartment in the unit building.

And at the moment of opening the door, the strong and mixed smell almost made Song He lose control of his expression!

Resisting the urge to cover his nose, Song He squinted his eyes and began to look at the apartment.

This is a two-bedroom apartment with an ancient decoration style. The lamps, switches and other equipment are very old and have obviously not been repaired for many years.

Compared with the old decoration, what worries Song He more is that there are obvious traces of nearly 20 people living together in the room!

I go!In order to be this undercover agent, Lao Tzu sacrificed too much!
With thoughts swirling in his mind, Wang Weiqi had asked Song He to unload his luggage and took him to the restaurant.

Standing at the door of the restaurant and looking away, Song He's heart sank!
In the cramped space, a narrow and low dining table was placed in the center of the restaurant, with more than ten people sitting around the long table.

There are more than ten people, both men and women, all around 25 years old. There are bowls and chopsticks in front of each of them, and the bowls are filled with white rice.

As for the meal, there is only one dish, and it has been placed in a stainless steel basin the size of a washbasin in the center of the dining table. At first glance, the colors are bright red, red, green, and green, but when you look closely, it is full of cheap seasonal vegetables with no trace of meat.

However, the food that had nothing to do with delicious food did not make the people who were about to enjoy it displeased like Song He. Instead, everyone looked happy and chatted and laughed, turning a blind eye to what was in front of them.

At this moment, Wang Weiqi brought Song He, who was trying his best to behave naturally, to the restaurant. He pointed at the people who were preparing to eat and said to Song He: "Xiaohai, come and say hello to everyone."

The appearance of the two people instantly silenced everyone in the restaurant, and their eyes also focused on Song He.

"Hi everyone." Song He showed a bit of timidity appropriately: "My name is Sun Xiaohai, I just joined the job, please take care of me."

"Welcome welcome! Warm welcome!"

After the unanimous welcome, lively and crisp applause broke out instantly, making Song He feel so embarrassed that he had to pretend to be flattered.

After a short welcome ceremony, Wang Weiqi forced everyone to squeeze out a seat for Song He at the cramped dining table, and placed a bowl of white rice in front of him.

"From today on, we are all fellow travelers on the road to dreams! We must support each other, grow with each other, and achieve each other's dreams together!"

After Wang Weiqi finished speaking, cheers and applause rang out again.

Song He, who was cheering and applauding with the crowd, felt more and more embarrassed. If it wasn't for the mission, he might immediately throw the table and make a scene.

Ten minutes later, the unpalatable breakfast was finally eaten by everyone at the table, and the breakfast time that made Song He so tortured also ended. At the same time, the lecture time that he was looking forward to was ushered in.

The lecture location is not far away, just in the living room next to the dining room.In order to take care of the newcomer Song He, everyone specially arranged a front position for him, which made him very happy.

Not long after, a well-dressed man in his thirties walked into the living room and announced the start of the lecture to the people sitting on the small stool.

"Everyone! Good morning everyone!" The man was full of fighting spirit.

"Good! Very good! Very good!" Everyone was in high spirits.

"Today is another new day!" The man said excitedly, "And we are one step closer to realizing our dreams!..."

Two hours later, Song He watched the people around shouting with fanatical expressions. While trying to cooperate, a trace of disappointment gradually surged in his heart: Is it because my expectations are too high?
During this period of training, the man tried every means to arouse the sympathy of everyone, and at the same time, he used all means to mobilize everyone's emotions, and even used methods such as combating and belittling.

During the period, several women cried bitterly after being belittled, and then were instigated by the man to fight high. Their emotions were completely controlled by the man, and they had no ability to resist.

However, in Song He's eyes, all of this seemed extremely rough and clumsy, and there was nothing that could make his eyes shine.

If it's just this level, I can make all your efforts go to waste in half an hour!

Glancing at the man with disdain, Song He glanced at a man sitting in the back row of the living room, narrowed his eyes slightly, and thought to himself:
Let's start with you!

(End of this chapter)