While the manhunt is in progress

809 15 minutes
Glancing at Kong Yundong who was limply on the ground, Song He looked at Yan Tao who was still on guard in surprise, and smiled in surprise: "Naked twist? Yan Tao, you are brutal enough!"

"Huh?" Although he let go of Kong Yundong, Yan Tao who was still staring at him was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses in Song He's surprised eyes, and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm not afraid that there is something hidden in him. Did the gun hurt Officer Song?"

"I told you that I have observed it, and he doesn't have a gun on him." Song He laughed when he heard this, and laid Kong Yundong face up on the ground. After cuffing his hands, he leaned over and picked up Kong Yundong's feet and pulled him Both legs are raised.

"Officer Song, do you want to wake him up?" Seeing that Song He began to shake Kong Yundong's legs, speeding up the blood transfusion to restore oxygen supply to the brain, Yan Tao couldn't help asking, "Do you have something to ask him?"

"It's my fault. He was in a hurry along the way and was in a hurry to set up a trap. He didn't have time to communicate with you." Song He observed Kong Yundong's reaction, shook his feet twice, and then let go of his feet, letting them hit the ground heavily. He explained: "I need to confirm who the engraver is for him."

Yan Tao smiled awkwardly when he heard the words, scratched his head and said, "Officer Song, I was reckless."

"Are you doing it for me too? It's the reason I didn't explain clearly. I don't blame you." After speaking, Song He came to the side of Kong Yundong who was still unconscious, squatted down and put three fingers on one of Kong Yundong's wrists, Staring at Kong Yundong's face, he said:

"It's useless to pretend to be unconscious. Tell me, who made the engraving?"

Kong Yundong still had his eyes closed and showed no reaction, but Song He didn't care. He chuckled and asked a few questions at will, and quickly mastered Kong Yundong's unique heartbeat patterns and subtle expression changes when facing different types of questions. and somatic response characteristics.

"Since you don't want to answer directly, let's try another method." Song He seemed to be talking to himself, and asked slowly and clearly: "Is the engraving person in your group? Well, not here. What..."

"Then is he domestic or foreign? He turned out to be a foreigner..."

"Where did you know him? Europe? Asia? America? America..."

"Which country did we meet specifically? Weiguo? It's really Weiguo! I'm so lucky..."

"..."

Yan Tao, who had seen the power of Song He's mind-reading technique, was immediately agitated. He looked at Song He's conclusions with ease, and did not doubt the authenticity of the information at all.

But Kong Yundong, who was always lying on the ground pretending to be unconscious, was so shocked by Song He's behavior that he couldn't be more shocked!
It was even more difficult to hide what was in his mind when he was restless, but Song He got the information of the engraver in a moment!

"New City... Lockhart Art... Ian Bird." Song He ignored Kong Yundong who was terrified but still pretending to be unconscious, let go of his wrist, stood up and pondered for a moment, and turned to Yan Tao with an unhappy face.

"The engraving maker is a foreigner. The last time Kong Yundong saw him was in Weiguo." Song He narrowed his eyes slightly: "It seems that the guy won't be caught in a short time, let's inform Xue Liang that we've got it. Let him communicate with Guan Yong."

Yan Tao, who also had information about Ian Bode, was a little depressed because he had nothing to do with the other party, but accidentally saw Song He's eyes narrowed, and suddenly remembered Wei Kai's comments about Song He, and couldn't help looking forward to Ian · Bode's ending.

In the command room of Gecheng Police Station, Guan Yong's face completely darkened when he heard the reports from the communicator.The short eyebrows were furrowed, and even the cheeks trembled slightly due to the clenched teeth.

Stalking was detected...

There was a fire in the printing factory...

The suspect fled in all directions...

Kong Yundong is missing...

No matter which piece of news, it was enough to give Guan Yong a headache, and when all these news came together, it was like a slap in the face, resoundingly slapped on his face.

Xue Liang on the side looked at Guan Yong with some embarrassment, and suddenly realized that Song He had completely thrown a hot potato task for himself, and couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart:
Just like he wants to eat people, how dare I open my mouth and say that his job was robbed...

After hesitating for a moment, Xue Liang suddenly felt his cell phone vibrating in his trouser pocket. He took it out and glanced at it. He shook his head slightly and said with a serious expression: "The team has been shut down. In fact, it is not without improvement."

"Huh?" Guan Yong's red eyes turned to Xue Liang, his face twitched but he didn't speak, quietly waiting for Xue Liang's next words.

Xue Liang looked into Guan Yong's eyes and said slowly: "Looking at the time when the printing factory caught fire, Kong Yundong and his gang should have discovered us not long ago. At the same time, the traces at the scene and the suspects who didn't have time to escape also showed that their The action was hasty."

"In this way, we can basically be sure that Kong Yundong should have escaped not long ago, and there should be enough time to track him down in time. Song He and Yan Tao are both police officers who are very good at tracking down. If we let them take action now, the probability of Kong Yundong being arrested and brought to justice great."

After Xue Liang finished speaking, Guan Yong's eyebrows sank. He frowned and thought for a moment, then took a deep breath and asked with a sullen face, "Where are they? Can we get to the scene in time?"

"In time." Xue Liang said in his heart that everyone has been caught, but he quickly said with a little eagerness and confidence on his face: "I can call them directly and ask them to rush over. I should be able to draw a conclusion within 15 minutes."

"15 minutes?" The time Xue Liang said immediately made Guan Yong feel that the other party was talking in his sleep. He sized Xue Liang up and down suspiciously and said, "Don't joke with me! I can't wait to see you!"

In fact, it won't take even one minute, and besides your eyebrows, there are not many of them that are easy to burn...

Xue Liang was confused, and said solemnly, "Team Guan, don't worry, if they can't even catch Kong Yundong, then none of us can count on it."

"Officer Xue, I know you want to help, but 15 minutes, huh." Guan Yong grinned and shook his head, waved his hands and said, "Let Officer Song and Officer Yan try."

"By the way, tell them by the way, I will deploy manpower at each traffic node, just try my best, don't force it, 15 minutes, hehe, how is it possible..."

Xue Liang looked helplessly at Guan Yong who looked suspicious and disdainful, picked up his mobile phone and dialed quickly, and pretended to issue a hunting order to Song He who was guarding Kong Yundong.

"15 minutes?" Song He hung up the phone, recalling Xue Liang's hint during the call, glanced at Kong Yundong, who was still lying quietly on the ground, and said with a smile: "This guy is pretending to be dead now and pretending to be a little selfless. I’m afraid he won’t cooperate if you ask him to kill time playing Landlord.”

Yan Tao laughed immediately when he heard it, and cooperating with Song He teased: "Playing cards with Police Officer Song, no matter how you play, you will lose, you might as well faint."

"Haha, yes." Song He smiled and squatted next to Kong Yundong again, put his fingers on his wrist again, and said with a smile: "Anyway, there is plenty of time, in case you don't cooperate with the interrogation work later, I will Let me ask you about the counterfeit currency raw materials and sneaking back to China.”

"But please remember, these things are not something you confessed on your own initiative. You will not be counted as cooperating with the investigation, and your confession will not be calculated in terms of sentencing."

Kong Yundong, whose eyes were closed, became anxious when he heard this, and tried to pull his wrist out of Song He's hand with all his strength.

But Song Hena would let him get his wish, and his hand seemed to be motionless with iron tongs, which made Kong Yundong even more anxious.

"Uh..." The helpless Kong Yundong had no choice but to pretend to wake up from a coma, grunted in pain, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Yo, awake?" Seeing this, Song He still did not let go of Kong Yundong's wrist, and asked with a smile: "Are you taking the initiative or I ask? Anyway, the result is the same for me, but it is very different for you."

Kong Yundong looked at Song He's harmless smile, a chill ran straight from his back to his mind, and he shuddered inexplicably.

(End of this chapter)