While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 732 Entrapment Plan
Wang Yongjie glanced at Song He: "So what method do you want to use to trick him back?"

"Come out and say it." Song He stood in the living room, took a deep breath and felt refreshed: "If I remember correctly, Yan Jinheng's parents should be farmers, right?"

Wang Yongjie nodded: "That's right."

Song He pointed to the house and continued: "And according to the investigation, this house should be bought by his parents."

"Yes." Wang Yongjie nodded again.

"Yan Jinheng's parents have four daughters and one son, and Yan Jinheng is the youngest." Song He looked at the environment in the house: "Looking at his living habits, he should always be under the care of his parents and sister during the growth process."

"But as his patriarchal parents got older and his older sisters got married separately, the attention he received obviously declined."

"So in this case, Team Wang, do you think that Yan Jinheng, who has the ability to get in touch with urban life, will still be bound by farming land that he thinks has worked hard for a year but has little income?"

Wang Yongjie shook his head decisively: "Impossible."

"So he came to Huicheng alone a few years ago." Song He said slowly: "In the following years, Yan Jinheng, who was not restrained or cared for, obviously went astray, even if he was jailed for fighting. One year of punishment, he still hasn't walked on the right path after he came out."

"And it can be seen that most of the black-hearted money he earns is spent on his special hobbies. Apart from the savings of the moon cake box, there should be no more left."

"But you think, he has prepared so many kinds of props, obviously he is greedy for enjoyment. But why does such a person prepare so many small raincoats?"

Wang Yongjie frowned and thought for a while: "It is indeed a bit contradictory, is it because he is afraid of getting sick?"

"Impossible." Song He shook his head decisively and said, "Yan Jinheng is not a particular person, so these raincoats have only one function, and that is to prevent accidents from happening."

"And the reason why he is like this is probably related to his original family education, which is to attach importance to the inheritance of heirs."

"I understand." Wang Yongjie suddenly said: "You want to make him think that he killed himself!"

Song He nodded, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "We still have to find a suitable person to tell him the news."

The next day, in the luxurious suite of a high-end hotel in Hong Kong City, the room was in a mess. Wine bottles, clothes, etc. were scattered all over the floor. It was an unbelievable mess.

On the bed in the guest room, Yan Jinheng was lying on his back, snoring loudly, and his sleeping posture was extremely poor.

After a while, one of Yan Jinheng's several mobile phones on the bedside table suddenly vibrated, and then fell silent.However, this brief movement still startled him who was sleeping soundly, causing Yan Jinheng to turn over in a jerk, looking around in horror.

Finally, after finding that there was nothing abnormal in the house, the horrified expression on Yan Jinheng's face gradually dissipated, and he found the vibrating mobile phone, and carefully picked it up to check the information.

The information is very simple, only a picture and a sentence. On the picture is a pen-like object with a groove on the rod and two red lines inside the groove.

And that sentence is: "Yours, do you want it if you see clearly that it is a boy? If not, I will go to the hospital."

Yan Jinheng's heart was shocked, and he felt that it was extremely absurd and inexplicable. But when he saw that the person who sent the text message was indeed a woman who had been to his home a month ago, he couldn't help but feel confused for a while.

After thinking for a long time, Yan Jinheng hesitantly edited the text message. After a while, he finished typing a sentence and clicked to send: "It can't be mine, you go to the hospital."

Soon, the other party responded with a text message: "I only went to your house in those few days, and it definitely belongs to you. But it doesn't matter, just forget it if you don't want it. Just give me the money, and I'll go to the hospital by myself."

After reading this text message, Yan Jinheng became inexplicably irritated. He wanted to argue a few words but remembered everything he had with this woman. He suddenly lost his confidence and his fingers were not in control and could not type a word.

At the same time, in Huicheng Police Station, under the watchful eyes of Song He and Wang Yongjie, a woman with heavy make-up sent the text message compiled by Song He to Yan Jinheng verbatim.

"Fortunately, he didn't lose this phone." Wang Yongjie said with a sense of luck: "Otherwise, there is no way to trick him back."

"With his personality, he won't give up this phone easily." Song He said with a smile: "Although it is an anonymous number, after all, he hasn't changed his phone number for many years, so there is still a high possibility of keeping it. "

"The key is this girl, Wang Dui really found a perfect fit."

Wang Yongjie remembered something when he heard the words, and his face twitched: "I am looking for you according to the conditions you said, don't rely on me!"

It turned out that when Song He was at Yan Jinheng's house, he was sure that Yan Jinheng must have a few fixed sports partners, so he immediately formulated a series of conditions to find and screen suitable targets to lure Yan Jinheng back to Huicheng.

As a local policeman, Wang Yongjie was very handy in finding someone. He found him in less than half a day. After doing work and rehearsing, he finally started to lure Yan Jinheng back in the early morning.

"Officer, he texted back."

Suddenly, the woman who was paying attention to the phone said with a low eyebrow, which immediately made Song He and Wang Yongjie turn their attention back to the phone.

At this time, there was an additional message from Yan Jinheng on the phone: "You give birth to the child, and I will give you [-]. If it proves to be my son, I will give you another [-]."

"Heh, is it interesting to bargain?" A bright light flashed in Song He's eyes: "Reply as I said: 20? Are you sending a beggar? Don't you know what I'm worth? Delay me for a year and let me Pay yourself first, you have such a big face!"

Wang Yongjie was shocked when he heard this and wanted to persuade Song He to think about it again, but he swallowed his words thinking of his grasp of human nature.

And the woman was also taken aback, but felt that these few words were very agreeable, and only felt that if she was in such a scene, she would definitely say the same thing.

After a while, Yan Jinheng, who was in Hong Kong City, received a reply from the woman. After reading it, he felt even more irritated, but the trace of doubt disappeared, so he immediately replied: "How much do you want?"

"Reply to him." Song He from the Huicheng Police Station said lightly: "I'm nine months pregnant, I can't do anything, and my figure will be out of shape, and I have to go to the hospital for an examination, and I have to recover after giving birth. To leave scars, this is the price for giving birth to your son."

"I won't count you too much. I'll count it as 20 yuan per month, 65 yuan after the birth, a total of 5 yuan. I know you don't have much money, so you can give me [-] yuan first, and then give me [-] yuan at this time every month. I’ll give you [-] yuan, and I’ll pay it all off after the baby is born.”

"Also, you are responsible for the cost of pregnancy checkups during pregnancy."

Yan Jinheng quickly replied: "It's too much, I will give you 40 at most, otherwise it will be broken up."

Song He asked the woman to reply: "45, [-] per month, a deposit will be given first, and you will take care of it after birth."

Yan Jinheng hesitated, weighed for a moment, and replied: "Send me your card number."

In Huicheng police station, the woman looked up at Song He and Wang Yongjie, nodded her head, and sent her card number without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)