While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 700 The end of the song is scattered

Chapter 700 The end of the song is scattered
Late at night, Diego was pacing back and forth in the room irritably. Even his favorite red wine and classical music did not relax his mind as usual, but made him more anxious.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

The sudden knock on the door made Diego stop suddenly, turned his head to look at the door, and was taken aback for a moment before recalling that this was the knock on the door he was most familiar with, and shouted in a deep voice, "Come in!"

The butler standing outside the door subconsciously restrained his breath, and then opened the door and walked into the room, but before he could speak, Diego stared and said, "The best thing you can bring me is good news. "

"Cassel is dead." The butler bowed respectfully, looked down at the hand he was holding, his eyes were tangled for a moment, and then he said firmly: "I killed him with my own hands, father."

When Diego heard the news that Cassel was dead, he immediately relaxed as if he was relieved, and sat on the sofa with his legs limp, his chest heaving.

At this time, he suddenly heard the address whispered from the butler's mouth. Inexplicable emotions surged in his heart, and he looked at the butler with a stiff expression.

"Father, let me pour you a glass of wine." The butler turned around with a normal expression, took out a bottle of wine and a wine glass from the wine cabinet in the room, and handed a glass of dark red wine to Diego with great skill.

Diego took the wine glass mechanically, looked at the slightly swaying wine in the glass, his eyes became alive again, and he raised his head and drank it down.

"You did a good job." Diego's complexion turned rosy, and he returned to his old style, frowning: "I said, don't call me father, it will make me..."

"I remember." The butler suddenly interrupted Diego's words and filled the wine glass with the other's surprised eyes: "I just want to say goodbye to you."

"Farewell?" Diego asked puzzled, "Where are you going?"

"Go..." For some reason, the housekeeper read a sense of not wanting him to leave from Diego's eyes. This feeling instantly pricked his heart like a needle, and made him avoid his eyes in a hurry.

"I'm going to go out and relax." Under Diego's puzzled eyes, the housekeeper gritted his teeth and said a complete sentence, then took a step back and stood beside him.

Diego felt that something was wrong with the butler's state, but he didn't have the time to pay attention to it now, so he didn't pursue it. He drank the wine in the glass again, and then leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

After a while, Diego suddenly felt a little dizzy, and when he wanted to open his mouth to call the butler, he found that he was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

The butler at the side watched Diego become weak at a speed visible to the naked eye, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes.

After the sound of Diego's breathing could no longer be heard in the room, the butler opened his eyes again, tore off a button on his collar, and roared in a low voice, "You are satisfied!"

"It's not bad." The mixed-race man's voice-changed voice came from the micro communicator in the housekeeper's ear: "It's not as amazing as I imagined, but the plain and quiet scene has its own charm."

The butler's expression changed, he gritted his teeth and said, "You'd better keep your promise!"

"Don't worry." The mixed-race man said nonchalantly, "We signed an agreement."

After saying that, the mixed-race man hung up the phone, and the butler began to deal with the scene, making everything look like Diego was suffering from a sudden illness.

At the same time, on the streets of Micheng, Song He drove his motorcycle at lightning speed, and rushed to the bridge where Wang Xiaohong fell into the river at the fastest speed.

More than ten minutes ago, the murderer system showed that the distance between Wang Xiaohong and Song He was less than twenty kilometers.

But when he was chasing Wang Xiaohong who was going to the airport, Wang Xiaohong's mission disappeared from the system in an instant!

Song He was shocked by this never-before-seen event, and recalling the situations in which the system failed to detect the target, Song He concluded that Wang Xiaohong was dead in the blink of an eye, and immediately rushed to the The location where Wang Xiaohong disappeared, trying to figure out what happened.

However, when he arrived, he saw the broken bridge guardrail in the middle of the bridge and a few bullet casings scattered on the ground!
Damn!

Can't you just hide it obediently!
You've all gone abroad and what the hell are you going to accept!
An exasperated Song He looked at the police cars and various private cars crowded on the bridge, cursed secretly in his heart, turned around and went straight to Wang Xiaohong's residence without looking back.

So far, Song He understands that his investigation mission has been regarded as a broken halberd, and the only place where he can hope to gain something is Wang Xiaohong's residence.

Thinking of this, Song He once again cursed Wang Xiaohong, who had passed away, and drove at full speed, hoping to gain enough search time before the Mi City police figured out Wang Xiaohong's identity and launched an investigation.

At the same time, there was a hint of understanding in his heart. I am afraid that the transportation entrustment that Wang Xiaohong received had something to do with the fact that the mixed-race man was hunted down.

"Looks like I have a chance to ask him." Song He muttered, looking at Wang Xiaohong's house which was getting closer and closer, he found a place where no one was around and stopped, put away his motorcycle, and changed into black clothes to cover his whole body The black hat and black mask sneaked past silently.

This is a villa located in the middle of the city center and the suburbs. Compared with other buildings in the same block, this villa has better security facilities, and the surrounding surveillance cameras have no dead ends at all. It is obviously from the hands of Wang Xiaohong.

However, Song He, who was more worried about monitoring in the past, didn't have so much time to dawdle this time. He threw a heavy stone and smashed a camera, and then picked the lock to enter.

Putting on his boots and entering the villa, Song He quickly walked around the house, only to find that there was nothing worth paying attention to except for the huge safe in the wardrobe in the bedroom, so he concentrated on dealing with this safe that was as tall as an adult.

I saw that he first took out a small fingerprint light from the ring, and after figuring out which numbers Wang Xiaohong had pressed, he began to arrange and combine them in his mind, and then substituted himself into Wang Xiaohong's character, and based on the probability of being adopted, from Trial and error from high to low.

"Eight-digit password! You don't mind the trouble! Why don't you get an iris safe!"

Song He tried the password while thinking about it, and finally when he tried No. 19 times, the safe clicked open.

"Good job!"

Lightly waved his fist and praised himself, Song He opened the door of the box and looked at it, but saw that it was divided into three layers, and the things placed there were different.

The bottom floor is the fullest, neatly stacked with stacks of banknotes, all of which are Euros, roughly millions of them.

On the second floor, there are some guns and weapons, there are many types, and there are even a few grenades.

As for the highest third floor, that is what Song He most wanted to see.I saw some folders, notebooks and a few documents placed on it, and looking at the style of the folders and notebooks, they were properly made by Qin Xia!
"Finally, the trip was not in vain." Song He directly put the banknotes on the first layer and the documents on the third layer into the ring, then hesitated for a moment, and glanced at the weapon in confusion.

In the end, Song He still didn't take any of the weapons, because he was a little afraid that he would not be able to help using these things.

"Let's go, let's go! If you have a weapon in your body, you will kill yourself. If you hold it in your hand, it will be a hidden danger!"

After persuading himself a few words, Song He closed the safe and sneaked out of the villa decisively.

(End of this chapter)

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