Chapter 703
In the shoe store, Sarah Boris gritted her teeth and swiped her credit card.

Outside the shoe store, Song He watched the play with a smile.

As for Jane Boris, she has completely immersed herself in the joy of trying on shoes, and she never tires of it.

"Sarah, lend me some money!" Jane was wearing a pair of extremely well-made women's leather boots, approached Sara with a tap, and whispered in her ear: "I have a kind of a The disease of not being able to take off the shoes..."

"Forget about dying of illness!" Sara put the credit card back into her wallet angrily, her eyes lingered several times on the pair of leather shoes she liked, but she could only look away helplessly.

"Stingy!" Jane turned to the clerk who had been helping her try on shoes, and took out her credit card in a free and elegant way: "I want a pair of leather boots of this style, just swipe the card."

"Okay." The clerk smiled and took the credit card in Jane's hand: "I'll help you measure the foot shape data."

Seeing this, Sara's breath was stagnant, and her chest felt tight, while Song He was amused by her little sister.

After a while, Sarah Boris got the address she wanted from the old man, and Jane Boris also left the data of her feet. Both sisters got what they wanted, and left the handmade leather shoe store together. .

Song He, who has been pretending to be shopping not far from the store but actually listening, also learned the home addresses of Uncle Kassel and his brother, but he didn't pay much attention to it, after all, it had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that the twin sisters started to go shopping for real, Song He stopped following her and started shopping as soon as possible, buying souvenirs from Italy for Wu Xuerui and her two parents.

The next day, Song He, who had stored a lot of Italian specialties in his ring, boarded the flight back to Qinxia, ​​and left the city where he had only stayed for two days.

Back in Qindu, Song He handed over all the documents and notes found in Wang Xiaohong's safe to Shen Jianghe, and then slumped on the chair in Shen Jianghe's office.

"Master, I'm going on vacation." Song He said without image.

"Stop!" Shen Jianghe refused without hesitation.

"I've finished all my work!" Song He had expected to get this response, and protested without raising his head: "You can't do this! It took me a day to determine Wang Xiaohong's position, if it wasn't for that guy's bad luck Alright, now the extradition team is on the way!"

"Who knows if your life is too hard to beat Wang Xiaohong to death!" Shen Jianghe glanced at him disdainfully, flipped through the notebooks and documents in his hand, and said, "Tarrange these things and come up with a cleaning plan. "

Song He expected that this would happen after he came back, so he didn't refuse, and restrained his beating style, got up and said: "I already have a case, but there are a lot of people who use it, and I need your approval."

"Just give me the plan. Whether it can be implemented is my business." Shen Jianghe stretched his somewhat stiff neck and said, "You should also investigate Lao Zhuo's matter on the spot as soon as possible. That place is already a stinker on the street."

Song He nodded, and began to explain to Shen Jianghe the cleaning plan he designed with Wang Xiaohong's documents and notebooks.

Half an hour later, Shen Jianghe nodded with a smile and said: "Okay, I can almost follow this line of thinking, and I will consider you to have passed the test."

Song He knew that Shen Jianghe was deliberately using this matter to test him. When he saw Shen Jianghe smiling, he immediately started to sneer, shaking his shoulders and laughing: "Your apprentice, I am a genius! Hehe..."

"Get lost!" Shen Jianghe waved his hand as if chasing a fly: "Stop embarrassing Lao Tzu here, hurry up and report to Lao Zhuo!"

Upon seeing this, Song He left Shen Jianghe's office with a smile, took out his cell phone and dialed Mr. Zhuo's number.

"Come back so soon?" Zhuo Laokuan's calm voice came from the receiver: "It seems that I still underestimated your efficiency."

"Don't be so polite." Song He didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of Mr. Zhuo, and said with a smile: "When do you think I will go to Guancheng?"

"It's best to go now when you're free. I don't think you're active." Zhuo Lao said with a smile: "You can go to work hard, the more problems you expose, the better."

"Understood." Song He was excited by Zhuo Lao's words: "Only if you are really alarmed, the swill pool can become a living pool."

Zhuo Lao laughed when he heard the words: "I understand it well! Go, let me see how big waves you can make!"

After hanging up the phone, Song He called his family and Wu Xuerui respectively, stating that he would go to the south for a while, and then he simply booked a ticket to fly directly to Guancheng.

But the big fish and small shrimps in the pond in Guancheng still don't know that a fox disguised as a harmless fish is about to sneak into their habitat and bring unpredictable changes into this turbidity.

Guancheng has a large population, with a permanent population approaching tens of millions. In this densely populated modern city, there are even more people going out at night than the total population of a small town, which makes the nights of Guancheng particularly lively and colorful. .

"It's so fucking exciting." Song Heyou walked on the street near Guancheng Railway Station, looking at the countless mission targets in the murder-hunting system, he grinned and said, "It's just that these people get together, be careful." I can't let go of the villages."

"However, we must first solve the source problem."

After all, Song He looked in a certain direction of the city and called Liu Yun: "Liu Yun, start working."

"Boss, how much is the budget for this event?" Song He raised his eyebrows as soon as Liu Yun opened his mouth, and his tone was as eager as ever: "I recently saw a car, and I'm considering whether it should be paid in full or in installments."

"You who stay at home all day, what kind of car do you want?" Song He replied angrily.

"That's why I'm looking for a motorhome." Liu Yun said as a matter of course: "The one with a large interior space is convenient for me to modify. When the time comes, I'll make a mobile one in the car..."

"Don't fantasize for now." Song He interrupted Liuyun with a toothache, and said quickly: "You get me the communication records of several leaders in Guancheng officials, and then give them and their relatives the three-year history. I'll get one out."

Liu Yun was surprised when he heard the words: "Boss, this is a big job! You need to pay more!"

"Jajiajia!" Song He curled his lips, suddenly rolled his eyes, squinted his eyes and said with a pleasant smile: "Liuyun, how about Euros? The ones printed look good and are worth a lot!"

After convincing Liu Yun to accept the euro at a premium of 5.00%, Song He hung up the phone and stared at the high-level tasks in the task list to be received in the murderer chasing system, with a flash of brilliance in his narrowed eyes.

Zhang Huayu has been in Guancheng for more than a month, and during these 40 days, his hesitation and panic at the beginning have dissipated a lot.

Although he still has some nightmares occasionally, but he bought a real ID card at a high price, and when he encounters urban management or patrol police on the road, he is no longer too nervous on the surface.

And when he recalled the murder in his hometown, although he was full of remorse, he never planned to turn himself in to the police station. After all, the air outside seemed to him to be very free and fresh.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhang Huayu put on his clothes, ate a bowl of instant noodles, and walked out of the house. He rode on the second-hand electric car he bought, and drove slowly to the warehouse where he needed to keep vigil.

"Liu!"

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the warehouse, Zhang Huayu saw a colleague who was waiting to change shifts with him rushing towards him: "You are here! My wife has urged me more than ten times!"

"Then go back quickly." Zhang Huayu glanced at his colleague expressionlessly, with an introverted and dull look.

"Isn't it waiting for you to sign for a shift change?" The colleague glanced at the warehouse as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the warehouse gate together with Zhang Huayu.

Zhang Huayu didn't see the hidden eyes of his colleague, so he walked into the warehouse without doubt.

However, as soon as he walked in, two men rushed out from the blind corner behind the door, grabbing his arms without saying a word and knocking him to the ground!
"Don't move! Police!"

(End of this chapter)

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