While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 733 Returning to Hui City
About half an hour after the woman sent the account number to Yan Jinheng, she received a bank transfer notice.And the clear five-digit number in the text message immediately made the woman happy.

"Reply to him now, just say 'received, the same time next month'." Song He said, pouring cold water on him with a smile: "Remember to come back."

Song He's words immediately reminded the woman that this was Yan Jinheng's stolen money from the murder and needed to be returned to the police. While obeying the instructions, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"There is no way to transfer the money in the deposit certificate, so the money can only be his own or Deng Songyu's." Wang Yongjie recorded the transfer information in the woman's mobile phone:
"According to our investigation on Yan Jinheng, he has almost no money in his own bank card, and has not deposited any money in it recently, so it is likely that the money stored in Deng Songyu's secret bank card was transferred directly."

"That is to say, he obtained the account password from Deng Songyu through some means."

"It should be like this." Song He shrugged.

Wang Yongjie glanced at Song He and asked, "Is your spy in Hong Kong City reliable?"

"Don't worry." Song He nodded, and at the same time secretly added a sentence in his heart with some distress: money can make the clouds go round...

Song He had already secretly asked Liu Yun to investigate the account information of the transfer, and at the same time track the outlets where the account was transferred in Hong Kong City to determine the location of Yan Jinheng.

A few hours later, Liu Yun packaged a file and sent it to Song He. When he unzipped the file and saw the extremely detailed directory, Song He was shocked: It's over, I'm going to bleed to death!
I saw that the decompressed folder clearly listed all kinds of information by category, such as account information, transfer outlet information, outlet monitoring and so on!
At the same time, Liu Yun thoughtfully sent the surveillance footage of Yan Jinheng on his way back to the hotel after the transfer was completed, and even the surveillance video and check-in information of Yan Jinheng in the hotel were picked up by Liu Yun and sent to Song Dynasty. He hands.

"Liu Yun, I just want to ask you something." Song He dialed Liu Yun's number and felt a severe toothache.

"Boss, please speak." Liu Yun said indifferently.

"Your father-in-law Huang Jiefeng asked you to work, and you charge him the same?" Song He sucked his teeth in displeasure.

"Then how can it be!" Liu Yun said righteously: "That's my girlfriend's father!"

"You are so filial!" Song He complained, and then asked: "How is the investigation of the underground bank?"

"Is this the second thing?" Liu Yun joked, and then asked wonderingly. "However, Boss, everyone has been found, is there still a need to check the underground bank?"

"Of course we need to investigate!" Song He said decisively: "I asked you to investigate the underground bank, not only to confirm the case of Deng Songyu and Yan Jinheng. You must know that it is not only Deng Songyu who deposits the stolen money in the underground bank. People are doing it."

"These underground banks are in Hong Kong City. Don't say we can't manage them. This is a place where even the Hong Kong City police turn a blind eye. But, we can monitor them and reversely determine who has problems. do you understand?"

"I'll go! Boss, do you know how many people this will offend?" Liu Yun said excitedly, "Maybe I should charge more for working hours!"

"Forget about being greedy!" Song He cursed with a smile, and hung up the phone after a few words of advice.

Later, Song He sifted through some of the messages sent by Liuyun, and found Wang Yongjie who was also looking for Yan Jinheng's location through his own channels.

"Damn! You are too detailed!" Wang Yongjie looked at the information that Song Hena saw, wishing to strangle the person who inquired about the information for him: "Can you share this information channel?"

"Wang team, you think too much." Song He looked at Wang Yongjie's eager eyes, and smiled helplessly: "Your financial resources can't support this greedy Pixiu."

Wang Yongjie looked at the information in his hand, babbled and babbled, instead of asking about the source of the information, he asked instead: "What's the next step, what regulations?"

"First get some pregnancy test reports and ask the woman to send them to stabilize him." Song He said seriously: "It's best to make those data more scary, so that you need injections and medicine to prevent pregnancy."

"Good idea!" After all, Wang Yongjie is an experienced policeman. Hearing this, he immediately thought of several ways to make Yan Jinheng feel uneasy, and went to the policeman for arrangement without a word.

The next day, Yan Jinheng, who was a little absent-minded in Hong Kong City, suddenly received another message, but this time it was a few test sheets and a video.

Although Yan Jinheng couldn't understand many of the data on the laboratory test form, the standard values ​​and down arrows marked after the laboratory data made him understand that the woman's laboratory results did not seem to be particularly good.

In that video, a kind-faced [-]-year-old woman in a white coat said in a serious voice: "Don't worry about these data, just take a few injections and you'll be protected, don't worry too much. Pay attention to your diet, don't... …”

Yan Jinheng carefully watched the video several times. Although the skewed perspective was obviously secretly recorded, he still carefully wrote down the old woman's words word for word.

However, the more this happened, the more worried he became. He was very worried about whether the woman carrying his son would take the injections and medicines as recommended by the doctor.

"Made! How dare you not listen to the doctor's father to kill you!" Yan Jinheng said harshly, and sent a message to the woman: "Listen to the doctor's prescription to prevent miscarriage, and I will pay for it!"

Soon, Yan Jinheng received a text message: "This is what you said."

Not long after, a bill was sent to his mobile phone.

After looking at the above figures, Yan Jinheng didn't bother to study whether there were any false reports, so he left the hotel directly to transfer the money.

In this way, under the planning of Song He and Wang Yongjie, Yan Jinheng began to actively monitor whether the woman followed the doctor's advice to protect her pregnancy through her mobile phone.

During this period, Song He specially arranged for the woman to reply to the message late, which really made Yan Jinheng, who could not contact the woman, suffer a lot.

Finally, after a week, Yan Jinheng, who had no mood to stay in the port city, packed up all his money, boarded a fishing boat in the dead of night, and sneaked back to Ke Province.

Late at night, a woman wearing a fashionable hat and mask came to a park in Huicheng. After briefly identifying the direction, she walked deeper into the park.

And when she came to a dimly lit gazebo, the phone in her hand vibrated suddenly. It was a text message with only two simple words: "Sit down."

The woman subconsciously looked around, but didn't realize anyone was watching, so she sat carelessly on the stone bench in the two halls.

Not long after, Yan Jinheng wearing a peaked cap and carrying a huge backpack appeared in the shadows behind the woman. He scanned his surroundings vigilantly and walked slowly towards the woman.

Either because Yan Jinheng stepped lightly, or because the woman turned her back to Yan Jinheng, she never noticed that someone was slowly approaching from behind.

However, when Yan Jinheng walked five meters behind the woman, he glanced at the woman's waist, a look of scruple flashed on his face, and he suddenly stepped up his steps.

"Huh?" The woman who heard the footsteps was suddenly alert, turned her head and saw that it was Yan Jinheng, she breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "You are so mysterious, did you commit a crime?
(End of this chapter)