While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 838 Funny People
At night, not long after Song He fell asleep, a certain mobile phone in the ring space vibrated suddenly, which immediately woke Song He up!
"Wei Country, Los Angeles, private jet..." Song He looked at the contents of the text message, and opened the crew and passenger information with a fixed gaze.

In the document sent by Liu Yun, dozens of men and women were listed, and the security personnel who took up a large part of the page immediately made Song He realize that this plane was most likely the plane that the mixed-race man was flying on!
Thinking of this, Song He carefully examined the information in the personnel list, but read it several times, not to mention the information about the mixed-race man, not even the information about Uncle Zhong or even Daniel!
"It's not surprising that there is no personal information, but it is intriguing if there is no similar information." Song He looked at the security personnel's information, and suddenly smiled: "Such an obvious loophole, I will be very sorry if I don't check it."

After finishing speaking, Song He glanced at the closed door, dialed Liuyun's number and said in a low voice: "Check all the security personnel's information, be as detailed as possible, and send it to me when you're done."

"No problem, boss." The responsive Liu Yun didn't keep Song Hejiu waiting, and sent a document within half an hour.

Song He opened the file, looked at the detailed information of each of the security personnel, and after memorizing it, he sorted and compared the information in his mind according to the category.

"If you want to hide yourself, you must either pretend to be someone else's identity, or simply fake a character that doesn't exist." Song He muttered while comparing the information: "It's low-cost and easy to operate by pretending to be someone else's identity."

"But you are a guy who hates ordinary life. Both you and Uncle Zhong will subconsciously prevent you from pretending to be such a person, so there is a high probability that you will not do so."

"Forging a character that doesn't exist is costly, but it's easy to adjust it to your liking. But in this way, there will inevitably be incongruities in the resume, so... I caught your tail!"

After Song He finished speaking, he looked at the information of a certain security personnel in the file with burning eyes, and said with a smile: "You have made your resume so brilliant, it is not too much to say that you are [-], I really think I am a fool like Daniel Stupid?"

"Sorry, I'm asking you to spend again! Hehe..."

All of a sudden, in Song He's dark bedroom, there was a burst of strange laughter, and the laughter was full of the fox's pride after stealing the hen.

Eighteen hours later, a large private plane landed at Yucheng Airport.

In the cabin, the mixed-race man looked at the airport runway outside the window and said calmly, "Although it's the second time I've come here, I still feel a little worn out."

Uncle Zhong smiled gently: "After all, it's not a big international city. It's actually pretty good to have this kind of scale."

"That's right." The mixed-race man shrugged, and just as he was about to get up, he raised Uncle Zhong's brow slightly, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Uncle Zhong?"

"There is information." Uncle Zhong took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. After he glanced, he frowned slightly. He held it in front of him and looked at it carefully. There's a spot."

The mixed-race man's eyes lit up, and he laughed and said, "I knew it! Let's go, Uncle Zhong, let's go and see the good show this stingy guy prepared for me!"

More than ten minutes later, in a private room of a hotel outside the airport, Song He sat on the edge of a round table and handed a stack of paper documents to the mixed-race man.

"I'm going to catch an interesting guy, are you interested in looking for it together?" Song He's tone was flat, as if he didn't care whether the mixed-race man went with him or not.

The mixed-race man was noncommittal, flipping through the documents in his hand page by page.But gradually, a gleam of interest flashed in his originally bright eyes, and the expression on his face also changed slightly.

Uncle Zhong, who had never been away from the mixed-race man, immediately understood that the mixed-race man was interested, and the gentle smile on his face became stronger.

Daniel, who was also in the private room, also noticed the change in the mixed-race man's expression, but he was a little surprised by this slight change, because it was clearly the expression the mixed-race man had when he saw him go out in the casino for the first time.

After a while, the mixed-race man put down the information in his hand and said meaningfully: "Actually, in a sense, he is not a fraudster."

"No way..." Song He looked the mixed-race man up and down, pointed at the stack of papers on the table in surprise, and said, "Please! This is the case file, not the resume!"

"Actually, it's pretty much the same, isn't it?" The mixed-race man seemed very satisfied with seeing the surprised expression on Song He's face, and said with a smile: "Judging from Qin Xia's actual situation, he hasn't had any similar incidents that have been exposed yet. In twenty pieces."

"That is to say, if you find him, you can find all the people involved in the [-] violations. But the prerequisite for obtaining this information is that he is found and willing to cooperate with the investigation."

"At the same time, at the moment, what you want is this information, and I want this person to give me a job. These two needs are not contradictory, are they?"

"It's a little unkind for you to say that." Song He didn't expect things to develop like this, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "Why don't you say that without him, these things might not be able to be done?"

"Besides, what if this person has a more serious case? You don't mind if he has a criminal record, but I can't let it go."

The mixed-race man thought for a while, and suddenly smiled brightly: "If he really only has this type of case, I can give him a higher salary."

"Hey, hey! Wake up!" Song He waved his hand in front of the mixed-race man: "Don't you think you have skipped too many procedures? Besides, even if he wants to work, he has to serve his sentence."

"It seems that outstanding talents are not easy to recruit." The smile on the mixed-race man's face did not diminish: "These cases are nothing but the sum of the amount involved is a bit high, and this kind of incident can even be called the world's largest." regular events."

"The role he played in this kind of incident is destined not to cause him to be punished too severely. A fine plus a short period of detention or a sentence of imprisonment is almost the same. And if he has a good attitude of admitting his mistakes and is willing to pay the fine voluntarily..."

The mixed-race man stopped talking, looked at Song He with interest, and waited for Song He's reaction.

"What you said makes me want to rob this person from you." Song He shrugged, but his eyes were very firm: "After serving his sentence, I don't care whether you hold an interview meeting or directly give him a letter of employment." .”

"However, the premise is that he has to pay the price he has to pay."

The mixed-race man felt the seriousness in Song He's tone, and knew that this was the bottom line after Song He's biggest concession, so he smiled and spread his hands and said, "That's the deal."

As soon as the words fell, Song He and the mixed-race man smiled at the same time, finalizing the fate of the suspect for the rest of his life.

"Tell me, how are you going to find it?" Song He asked curiously.

The mixed-race man froze for a moment: "This is your case, right? You, a policeman, actually asked me how to catch the thief?"

"It's a virtue not to be ashamed to ask." Song Hetian replied shamelessly.

"You are so shameless." The mixed-race man immediately retorted.

Uncle Zhong at the side watched Song He and the mixed-race man bickering with each other, and felt that the cloud that had shrouded his heart all year round had dissipated a lot, and the gentle smile on his face gradually blossomed into a hearty smile.

Daniel, who tried his best to listen to the conversation between the two, couldn't keep up with their thinking. He only knew that in the near future, the mixed-race man would recruit a new member, and he would also have a new colleague.

After a while, the hotel waiter started to serve the dishes under Song He's signal, and Song He and the mixed-race man ended their chat at the same time.

Song He said seriously: "I need to confirm his current location first."

The mixed-race man nodded: "What do you need me to do?"

(End of this chapter)