While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 751 Bidding Failed

Chapter 751 Bidding Failed
"who are you!"

"Why did you catch me!"

When Yang Xingyu was controlled by the police, he was still shouting with confidence.

Song He, who was pretending to be a courier brother, was too lazy to talk nonsense, squatting directly in front of Yang Xingyu, with his palms on his shoulders, looking into his eyes and asking, "Where's the money?"

"What money?" Yang Xingyu looked puzzled.

However, the slightly constricted pupils, the inadvertently deflected eyes, and the slight trembling and tension of the body did not escape Song He's observation.

"Bedroom wardrobe?" After getting the answer he wanted, Song He glanced at the shocked Yang Xingyu, stood up and muttered, "It's nothing new."

Fan Guojun and Wencheng police officers on the side entered Yang Xingyu's bedroom one after another, and found the cardboard box that had appeared in the surveillance video from the closet in the blink of an eye.

"One box has already been opened." Fan Guojun took out a cardboard box, and said with luck: "It seems to be about [-] short. Fortunately, the fuck came early, and the loss is acceptable."

"Search for the ID card." Song He glanced at Yang Xingyu's home and said curiously, "I really want to know how many ID cards he has."

"I want to know too." Seeing that the case was basically settled, Fan Guojun felt a heavy burden in his heart, and began to search excitedly with his men.

A moment later, Fan Guojun held a thick stack of ID cards, bank cards and various forged documents found from Yang Xingyu's home, and placed them one by one on the ground in front of Yang Xingyu while counting points in surprise.

"49, fifty...54!" When Fan Guojun finished displaying the last ID card, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said, "Damn! There are 54 ID cards alone, and you are collecting stamps!"

Song He also looked at the various documents and bank cards that were spread out almost as large as a single bed sheet in disbelief, and said with a smile: "You alone are enough to support a fake certificate."

Yang Xingyu squatted on the ground expressionlessly, turning a deaf ear to Song He and Fan Guojun's words.

However, Fan Guojun was happy at this time, and he greeted his police officers with a smile to take photos with the stolen money and various evidences they found.

"Officer Song, come together?" Fan Guojun dragged Yang Xingyu, whose hands were handcuffed, to the C position, and eagerly invited Song He to take a group photo with some anticipation.

"No, I'll take a picture for you." Seeing Fan Guojun's expression of letting himself go after solving the case, Song He couldn't help but decide to stay away from this guy who has become a little precious.

After venting his happiness after solving the case, Fan Guojun quickly became the reliable captain of the criminal police, quickly finished the follow-up finishing work, and began to arrange for Yang Xingyu to be escorted back to Che County.

"The matter of making and selling fake ID cards can only be handed over to Team Fan." Song He stood outside the high-speed rail station, shaking hands and saying goodbye to Fan Guojun who was about to escort Yang Xingyu back to Che County.

"If Officer Song is still required to investigate such a trivial matter, then I will lose my old face." Fan Guojun laughed, joked a few words, and walked into the high-speed rail station with his police officers and Yang Xingyu.

Song He watched them go, then turned back and left the high-speed rail station, hailed a taxi, and went straight to the airport.

Returning to Yucheng by plane, Zhou Kai and others were performing an aid mission in other places, so naturally they would not come to pick him up.

But as soon as he walked out of the pick-up gate at the airport, there was an off-road vehicle parked in the parking space, and a sturdy and familiar figure stood beside the car.

"This way!" Fang Ming waved his hand immediately when he saw Song He walk out of the airport pick-up gate.

"You are so big, I can see it without making a sound." Song He walked to the side of the car, quickly opened the passenger door and got in.

"Don't be in a hurry." Fang Ming got into the car quickly, started the ignition and stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove away from the airport amidst the roar of the engine.

"What's going on?" Song He looked at the passing street scene along the way, and asked curiously: "It's rare for you to call me for help. What's wrong?"

"My father and Mr. Chu have been plotted against." Aspect said concisely.

"Chu Guodong and your father?" Song He asked in surprise, "Who is so capable? Together, even an elite fox can't beat them, right?"

"I'll take you as a compliment to my dad." Fang Ming explained while driving: "Some time ago, President Chu planned to develop a project with my dad, but during the bidding process, a company finally won a project with a low price. Yu Chu took the project with a price of 500 million yuan."

"You also know that the price difference of 500 million is like the difference between 998 and 999 for a large project, basically negligible."

"No, I don't know." Song He was deeply shocked: "You rich people's world is simply unreasonable!"

"Uh, that's how you understand it." Fang Ming scratched his head and continued: "And you should also be clear about things like bidding. Sometimes if the prices are close, it doesn't matter whether the price is high or low. Compete with something else."

Song He nodded in acquiescence to Fang Ming's statement, and asked thoughtfully: "So there were problems in these aspects at the same time?"

"Yes." Fang Ming nodded, frowned in confusion and said, "Originally, this bid was guaranteed, but after the price was lower than others, some doors were suddenly closed without warning."

"So President Chu and your father suspect that someone is targeting them?" Song He thought about this and asked rhetorically.

"Yes." Fang Ming paused for a moment and said, "If it is said that there is a small probability event, but this is already the third time. And the most important thing is that three different companies took over the three events. mark!"

"Three times." Song He frowned slightly, turned his eyes and asked, "I don't believe that Mr. Chu and your father have personalities that can be manipulated by others, so what is the result of their investigation?"

"The problem is that after their investigation, they didn't find anything wrong either inside or outside." Fang Ming frowned, showing that he was also very puzzled.

"I understand." Song He nodded, then spread his hands and said, "So what do you want me to do? Secretly investigate the person who leaked commercial secrets?"

"I don't know either." Fang Ming's understanding made Song He stunned for a moment, and then he continued: "You don't understand these things at all, you simply don't understand anything about Bai Ding, and now I don't want to understand Mr. Chu and me. What's the use of calling you here?"

Song He rolled his eyes: "You see it so clearly, thank you so much!"

"You're welcome." Fang Ming chuckled and choked on Song He's words again, not feeling at all what he said was wrong.

Not long after, Fang Ming drove Song He back home.As soon as the two entered the house, they saw Fang Shengjie and Chu Guodong sitting comfortably at the tea table drinking tea.

"Mr. Chu, Uncle Fang, long time no see." Song He greeted with a smile on his face, then sat down at the tea table naturally, looked at the two of them curiously and said, "Looking at you, it seems a little bit like you have been robbed of your bid." It has no effect."

"Hey. This kind of thing happens a lot in the business world. It's just three projects, and it's not a big money, so there's no need to worry too much about it." Chu Guodong smiled indifferently, as if he didn't put these things in his mind. in the eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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