While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 699 Demon Whisper
Song He kept the words of the mixed-race man firmly in mind. After leaving the parking lot, he immediately found a deserted place, put away his motorcycle and changed his clothes. Then he hid himself and turned on the tracking system to observe Wang Xiaohong's whereabouts.

But soon he realized that something was wrong, because since Wang Xiaohong drove away from home, he seemed to have been circling around Micheng, as if he was trying to get rid of someone who was following him.

"If he finds out that someone in the country finds that he cares about Italy, he will only escape from Italy as soon as possible." Song He murmured to himself while thinking: "Looking at his current appearance, it seems that he is being targeted by someone. What exactly are you doing?"

After observing for a while, Song He, who was puzzled, decided to squat near Wang Xiaohong's house first. After all, as far as the current situation is concerned, the other party does not appear to be fleeing, so there is a high probability that he will return to his residence.

In the parking lot where Song He left, the mixed-race man and his group did not leave. Instead, they set up a small round table and chairs, and seemed to have settled here.

"Master Wei, Matthews said that Dejo wanted to talk." Uncle Zhong put the laptop and the small suitcase with the mask and gloves on the small round table.

"The response is very fast." The mixed-race man smiled, put on a mask and gloves, sat comfortably at the small round table, turned on the computer and connected to De Qiao's communication: "Hello, Mr. De Qiao, I didn't expect to meet again so soon .”

"I'm sorry to disturb you, Mr. Rocky." Dejo's nervous but very rosy face appeared in the real-time video dialog box, and said a little awkwardly: "Mr. Rocky, Mr. Diego's housekeeper wants to see you, you see ..."

"It seems that he didn't seize the opportunity." The mixed-race man smiled meaningfully: "It's a pity that there is only one greeting gift to express goodwill. If he still needs my help, it will be a business."

De Qiao nervously listened to the mixed-race man's words, and nodded without daring to refute at all: "Mr. Rocky, what you said is very reasonable, and I think so too."

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Dejo." The mixed-race man seemed to appreciate Dejo's expression that was mixed with nervousness and greed, and said seductively: "You can tell Mr. Diego's butler clearly."

"I, Loki, am a very good gardener. I can help the vines attached to the trees get rid of the dead trees and grow into a new towering giant tree."

While De Qiao carefully memorized the words that the mixed-race man needed him to convey, he couldn't help chewing a bit or two, but immediately he understood the meaning contained in the mixed-race man's words, and his originally rosy face turned pale in an instant.

"Mr. De Qiao." The mixed-race man admired De Qiao's terrified expression, and said word by word: "Please remember, the above sentence was conveyed to Mr. Diego's housekeeper in one word. , can’t be wrong.”

De Qiao only felt that his heart was suddenly tightly grasped by a big hand, and a strong sense of suffocation flooded into his brain instantly, making him dizzy instantly.

But he dared not do anything that would make the mixed-race man think that he was not cooperating, even if his eyes were black, he could only nod his head.

When De Qiao came back to his senses, the mixed-race man had already cut off the communication, and he was drenched in cold sweat facing the black screen monitor.

More than ten minutes later, Dejo sent another communication request, saying that Diego's housekeeper wanted to communicate with the mixed-race man in person.

After the mixed-race man sent a phone number to Dejo, he hung up the communication and took off his mask: "Look, Uncle Zhong, another person's desire has grown into a dark abyss in his heart."

Uncle Zhong smiled and said: "It's ridiculous that he will explain his behavior by having no other choice."

"I really want to see Diego's expression when he is betrayed by his adopted son." The mixed-race man said viciously: "Uncle Zhong, you said that if I let him take a picture of the process of being killed by Diego, he would still be willing to do it." ?"

"Sufficient benefits are needed." Uncle Zhong said indifferently.

"Then it's settled!" The mixed-race man seemed to have discovered something interesting, and looked expectantly at a mobile phone on the small round table.

After a while, the phone rang suddenly, and before Diego's butler could speak, the mixed-race man said, "Cassel will leave Micheng in half an hour, so you have to make a decision quickly, dear butler gentlemen."

The butler on the other end of the phone was breathless, trying to calm his mind and gritted his teeth: "What do you want?"

"The video of Diego being killed by you." The mixed-race man's tone was full of temptation: "In exchange, I will help you completely control the Diego family, and don't let those moths who make up your adoptive father eat away the slightest benefit .”

In an instant, the butler recalled the days he had lived after the death of Diego's only son, and his breathing became short of breath.

A moment later, the butler's trembling voice came from the receiver of the mixed-race man's mobile phone: "Why should I send the criminal evidence to you?"

"This way of bargaining is not very clever." The mixed-race man smiled indifferently, "Because in 25 minutes, Cassel will be on the plane leaving Micheng, and Diego will know that his only son will die, right? Because you encouraged him to do something back then."

The mixed-race man's words made the heart of the butler on the other end of the phone skip a beat, but before he could refute, the mixed-race man said: "Think about it, I have worked so hard to discover this secret, and I have to sell it for a good price. "

"And Kassel's life is a little sincerity I gave you, and it is also a little fringe benefit of this secret."

"You are simply a devil!" the butler cursed through gritted teeth.

"This is a very high evaluation." The mixed-race man tilted his head and smiled: "There are still 23 minutes."

"Where is he!" A roar burst out from the butler's throat.

"A wise choice." The mixed-race man praised happily, and said in a bewitching voice, "Don't worry, let's sign an agreement first."

Ten minutes later, Song He, who had already arrived at the hidden place near Wang Xiaohong's residence, found that Wang Xiaohong was still driving around Micheng in a car, with no intention of ending, and couldn't help but become more and more curious.

Suddenly, the number representing the distance in the pursuit system stopped suddenly, and then began to change gradually. Looking at the specific location, it was slowly moving towards the airport.

"Huh?" Song He lightly snorted, and muttered in confusion: "There is no traffic light there, why do you have to stop? Is it to pick up people? Or pick up goods? So, he has returned to his old business in Yiguo?"

After thinking for a moment, Song He was a little worried, took out his motorcycle and drove toward the airport.

At the same time, Wang Xiaohong, who was driving an inconspicuous black car, looked at the person he had just picked up from the corner of his eye while driving.

On the passenger seat of the car, there was a tall, thin and well-dressed young man with half of his face covered by wide sunglasses. At first glance, he looked like a rich man.

Wang Xiaohong suppressed his curiosity, recalled Mr. Rocky's instructions over and over again, and tried his best to drive the car, preparing to send the man to the airport in the shortest possible time.

But even so, Wang Xiaohong's curiosity still made him discover something unusual, that is, the man who had not been in the car for a long time was picking at the top of his trousers with his fingers, and seemed a little nervous.

While he was puzzled, Wang Xiaohong couldn't help but pay more and more attention to this man, and suddenly found that the man's palms were a little rough, which was very inconsistent with the decent suit.

Just when he was about to take a closer look, the car drove onto a bridge, and then two black off-road vehicles followed slowly, gradually closing the distance between him and Wang Xiaohong.

When Wang Xiaohong drove the car to the center of the bridge, an off-road vehicle suddenly accelerated and drove directly to the side of Wang Xiaohong!
Sensing the approach of the off-road vehicle, Wang Xiaohong suddenly felt a warning, and was about to speed up to escape, when he saw the off-road vehicle suddenly opened the window of the car, and several black guns were aimed at him!
Da Da Da Da!

The dense gunshots exploded suddenly, and Wang Xiaohong and the rich man who was the co-pilot were directly shot several times and died on the spot!

But as soon as the gunfire stopped, two off-road vehicles slammed into the car, one on the side and the other on the back, causing the car that was still driving to lose control in an instant, and it rolled over and fell into the deep river under the bridge!
(End of this chapter)