While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 840 Financial Advantage
After Song He finished speaking, the mixed-race man understood, smiled and said: "After you said that, I discovered that the locations of these four cases are very similar in geographical features and climate. It's not easy!"

"No way, who made me outstanding." Song He has never been polite to other people's praise for him, and after a word of embarrassment, he said with emotion:
"Actually, there is no way. After all, there are still many cases that have not been exposed. There are only these four samples available for investigation. We can only make bold assumptions."

The mixed-race man asked with a smile, "What else? There are many places with similar geographical features and climates. Why are you sure that he is now located in Gui Province?"

"Because of the language problem." Song He said firmly: "Every time this person commits a crime, he will pretend to be a relative of a certain leader, and the leaders he chooses are all local leaders without exception."

"The reason for this choice is that on the one hand, leaders from other places rarely bring relatives to work elsewhere, and it is easy to reveal their secrets if they pretend to be hastily. On the other hand, it is to reduce the difficulty of gaining the trust of relevant personnel through disguise such as accent."

"However, in this way, he must master the local language as perfectly as possible. But for things like language, the location of the former crime and the second crime is relatively close, so it's not difficult to master."

"However, if the distance between the two places is far away and the language style is very different, firstly it will be difficult to play, and secondly, it will affect the speed of his defrauding money. Therefore, the distance between the two adjacent places of deception should not be the same. Not far..."

"I understand." The mixed-race man suddenly said: "You list all the cities with similar geographical characteristics and climate environments, and then make a comparison based on the time and location of the four cases, and the style characteristics and similarities of the languages ​​in each place. Deception route map."

Song He nodded: "It's about the same. Unfortunately, all this is speculation. We can only go to those cities in Guangxi Province with a humid climate and a better environment."

The mixed-race man frowned and shook his head: "I have to say, what you do is no different from finding a needle in a haystack."

"Isn't this because of you?" Song He, who had no intention of using the murderer-hunting system in this search operation, chuckled and said, "I have worked so hard to find employees for you, and you have the nerve to do nothing?"

The mixed-race man smiled: "So besides borrowing my plane, you also want me to do free work for you?"

"Otherwise?" Song He nodded as a matter of course, and then smiled mysteriously: "I can remind you, this person will appear in some fixed places, such as..."

The mixed-race man snorted, and waved his hand contemptuously to interrupt Song He: "I'm not stupid, just swallow your reminder."

Half an hour later, the mixed-race man who had just finished his dinner in a joke, agreed with Song He on the departure time for Gui Province the next day, and then left the hotel on the grounds of adjusting the time difference.

Song He knew that the mixed-race man wanted to relieve the fatigue accumulated from flying, and he didn't care about the night's waiting. He returned home and told his parents, Wu Xuerui and others that he was about to go on a business trip, and then recharged his batteries to prepare for departure the next day.

Early the next morning, Song He, who arrived at the airport early, waited for a while in the departure hall, then joined the mixed-race group of men, then walked directly through the VIP channel, passed the security check, and headed straight to the tarmac.

"It feels so good to not have to wait for the ticket check." Song He sighed, scanning the mixed-race man's astonishingly large private jet, and exclaimed: "This thing must be 40 meters long, right?"

"Hehe, it's not that exaggerated." Uncle Zhong smiled gently: "It's only 39 meters."

Song He was stunned for a moment, glanced at Uncle Zhong who had a smug brilliance in his eyes, grinned and did not refute.

Uncle Zhong, who has never talked much, seemed to have turned on some switch, and introduced it very professionally: "This plane is not a top-notch private jet, but it is among the best among aircraft models of the same level in terms of space and performance. of……"

The mixed-race man laughed when he saw this, and whispered to Song He beside him: "Uncle Zhong spent a lot of effort to choose this plane for me, especially the design of the cabin, which is his proud work."

"So if you want Uncle Zhong to help you with something, boasting about this plane is the best way to please him."

"So that's how it is!" Song He suddenly realized, with a timely expression of admiration on his face, which immediately lifted the spirit of Uncle Zhong, who was eloquent, and made the introduction more vigorous.

Entering the cabin, Song He looked carefully, and saw that apart from the cockpit with the door closed, the interior space of the cabin was divided into four parts. From front to back, there were bedroom, study, medical room and two public spaces.

In the public space near the rear of the plane, apart from the capable security personnel already in place, there are also several medical staff who have appeared in Aocheng.

"Sit in the study for a while." The mixed-race man's voice sounded: "It will be there in about an hour or two."

Song He looked at the books on the bookshelf, and after a quick glance, he knew that the books on it were changed frequently. He said in surprise, "You really read on the plane?"

"For entertainment." The mixed-race man lay down on the soft and comfortable sofa and closed his eyes comfortably: "Uncle Zhong knows that it is difficult for me to concentrate on the plane, so I didn't prepare any books that are too profound."

Song He sucked his teeth and sighed: "It really refreshes my imagination of rich people."

As he spoke, a flight attendant closed the cabin door, then the plane's engine started, accelerating for a moment and soared into the sky.

After the plane flew smoothly, seeing the mixed-race man still resting with his eyes closed, and Uncle Zhong taking care of him earnestly, Song He didn't bother him.

However, after a night's sleep and being energetic, he still couldn't rest. He took a few books from the bookshelf and read them quietly. By the time the plane landed, he had read them all.

After getting off the plane, the mixed-race man quickly regained his energy and said to Uncle Zhong before he walked out of the departure hall: "Uncle Zhong, make arrangements. Check out all the cities that meet Song He's preset conditions."

Uncle Zhong responded and started calling to contact related matters.

Song He idly stared at Uncle Zhong who arranged his actions in an orderly manner, and asked in confusion: "It was a difficult case at first, but why do you feel that I am useless now?"

The mixed-race man smiled and said, "It's really useless, but you are still very self-aware."

While Song He was chatting with the mixed-race man, Uncle Zhong hung up the phone and stood behind the mixed-race man again, looking as if nothing had happened.

However, just half an hour after Uncle Zhong hung up the phone, on the streets of several cities selected by Song He, some people in professional attire suddenly appeared in teams of two.

I saw them holding the portraits drawn by Song He, shuttling through unique high-end restaurants, asking the front desk clerk if the person in the portrait had appeared recently.

Just like that, as dusk approached, a group of screeners finally sent a message, interrupting the card game that the mixed-race men had formed to pass the boring time.

"Master Wei." Uncle Zhong, who was holding the double kings in his hand but was reluctant to throw them out to blow up the mixed-race man, said with a smile, "An investigator from a security company said that they found the target, and it was in Huaicheng, Gui Province. I just invited guests in the restaurant yesterday."

"After verification, the target booked a private room, and there were two other people eating together, but the identities of these two people are not yet known."

"Let's go. Take a look." The mixed-race man threw away the cards in his hand, glanced at Song He, then stretched his waist and said to Uncle Zhong: "Send someone to get their surveillance cameras and find out what he asked for. Who is the person."

Song He was unmoved by the mixed-race man's words, but he also threw the cards in his hand into the deck: "According to the sequence of events in the past, since he invited two people to dinner, it means that he has not cleared the relevant upper links. "

"So, what he wants to do probably hasn't been done yet."

(End of this chapter)