While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 843 Active Contact
"Ban... man?"

The mixed-race man looked down at the invitation card in his hand, opened it silently, looked at it carefully for a moment and then raised his head. His eyes, which were already very bright, were unprecedentedly clear, his lips were tightly pursed, and his expression was rarely serious.

Uncle Zhong on the side listened to Song He's words and looked at the mixed-race man intently.Seeing him like this, I couldn't help but feel a trance in my mind. I vaguely remembered that I hadn't seen a mixed-race man like this in more than ten years.

On the contrary, Daniel looked excited. Looking at the mixed-race man and then at Song He, the anticipation in his eyes became more and more intense.

"I'm sorry, Daniel." Song He vaguely guessed the scene he imagined from Daniel's silly smile, and explained with a smile: "The wedding in our country is very different from that in foreign countries, and there will be no church and priest."

"No church?" Daniel was stunned for a moment, then asked in amazement: "What about the hot and beautiful nun and the pure and flawless choir?"

"Daniel, I have to say..." After hearing this, Song He felt a little weird in his mind, and was quite puzzled by Daniel's focus: "Your brain circuit is much more rugged than I imagined..."

Daniel frowned slightly, scratched his head and looked at the mixed-race man.

At this time, the mixed-race man had returned to his usual free and easy manner, raised the invitation card in his hand, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc eager to try: "With your annoying personality, it should be very difficult to ask someone else to be your best man, right?"

"Since you shamelessly invited me, I'll turn down those billion-dollar deals and spare some time to help you with your appearance."

"Damn!" Song He was twitched by the mixed-race man's words, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and complaining: "Where did you see my face? Imagination and Daniel have to fight! Billions? Fortunately Bragging about not paying taxes, otherwise you will definitely be a big cheater!"

The mixed-race man casually handed the invitation to Uncle Zhong for safekeeping, ignoring Song He's complaints, and said calmly, "Send me your wedding process, a qualified groomsman must be able to understand the details of the wedding." Require."

"Is it so professional?" Song He wondered: "Why do the others only think about how to punish me?"

Just when the mixed-race man focused his attention on how to be a best man, Tang Xu, who was in the private room of Furong Building, had already set up the recording pen, calmed down the fluctuations in his heart, and thought over and over again how to complete Song He's confession. task.

Not long after, the door of the private room was pushed open again, and two men, one strong and one thin, walked in under the guidance of the waiter.

"Director Yang." Tang Xu greeted him with a warm and familiar expression, and shook hands with the thin man: "I have wanted to invite you out for a long time, but I have never had a chance. I finally saw you in person today!"

"You're welcome." The thin Yang Huaidong said politely with a smile, and looked at Tang Xu carefully.But seeing the warm smile with a pair of smiling eyes, it looked very comfortable, and he couldn't help but relax his vigilance.

"Brother Liu, Brother Yang, sit down quickly!" Tang Xu said enthusiastically with a smile, and waved to the waiter at the same time: "Serve the food."

The waiter immediately got busy, and the three of Tang Xu took their seats one after another and started chatting.

After a while, the dishes were ready, Tang Xu chased the waiter away, and after the door closed, he poured a glass for Liu Wen and Yang Huaidong from the wine bottle, humbly and respectfully: "Brother Liu and Brother Yang appreciate you, I must express my gratitude. You two can drink as you like, I will do it first as a respect!"

After all, Tang Xu raised his neck and drank a glass of wine.

Seeing this, Liu Wen and Yang Huaidong drank it with a smile, and then saw Tang Xu enthusiastically filled it up for them both.

"Brother Yang, I see that you are the kind of person who is loyal and sees things very clearly, so I will not play sloppy eyes with you." Tang Xu moved closer to Yang Huaidong, and said in a tone of asking for instructions:
"Brother Yang, you and I have to find out, our Electric Power Bureau, where can we stand alone..."

Three hours later, the dinner was over, and Tang Xu, who smelled of alcohol but looked normal, walked out of the private room, and accompanied Liu Wen and Yang Huaidong, who also smelled of alcohol but were red-faced, to the outside of the restaurant.

After seeing the two of them off, Tang Xu's eyes gradually turned cold as he stood at the door of the hotel. He turned off the voice recorder in his pocket, took a long breath and stopped the car to leave.

The next day, the mixed-race man who was researching the details of Song He's wedding suddenly felt that the light around him was dim. He turned his head and found that Uncle Zhong had already stood beside him.

"Master Wei, I didn't bother you." Uncle Zhong smiled and looked at the mixed-race man, holding a plate of snacks and a glass of milk on the tray in his hand.

The mixed-race man looked at the tray, then at the time, and suddenly smiled: "Am I too involved?"

"Master Wei has always been very involved in everything he does." Uncle Zhong put the snacks and milk in front of the mixed-race man, and reminded softly: "At Song He's wedding, we were witnesses and participants, not organizers, let alone party."

As soon as he finished speaking, the hand of the mixed-race man holding a piece of snack suddenly froze for a moment.

The loyal uncle with a warm and kind smile stopped talking, and stood quietly beside the mixed-race man and waited.

"Being invited to be the best man for the first time, I really don't feel used to it." The mixed-race man laughed, chewing on the delicate and delicious snacks, and suddenly muttered: "Unfortunately, I almost imagined it."

Uncle Zhong, who was looking at the mixed-race man, smiled when he heard this, knowing that the mixed-race man was actually projecting his inner expectations in the process of modifying Song He's wedding.

The mixed-race man who was awakened by Uncle Zhong also quickly realized this, and a vague figure flashed in his heart, then shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Uncle Zhong, help me prepare the best man's uniform."

"Okay, Master Wei." Uncle Zhong responded gently, then seemed to remember something, and said, "By the way, just now Tang Xu found the person we were following him and said he didn't want to die."

"Huh?" The mixed-race man's eyes lit up, he spread his hands and said with a satisfied smile, "Uncle Zhong, look, no matter what kind of difficulties a smart person faces, he can find the most correct way out."

In Tang Xu's rented apartment, Tang Xu, who had just walked into the house not long ago, was pacing back and forth, his mind was full of distracting thoughts, and he couldn't make up his mind.

Yesterday, after knowing that among the four people who broke into the private room was the well-known "Detective Sun Xiaohai" in the police circle, Tang Xu knew that he had no chance of escaping.

But to his surprise, "Detective Sun Xiaohai" not only did not arrest him, but also bargained with him to some extent.

And when the alert Tang Xu observed the other three people in the private room, he immediately realized that the mixed-race man was the reason why "Detective Sun Xiaohai" didn't arrest him immediately!

Later, after he honestly agreed to hand over all the investigations he had done for years of deception, Tang Xu understood that he would offend many people, and at the same time he also understood that if he wanted to survive safely during his sentence and after he was released from prison, he must Hug the half-race man's thighs!
In this way, Tang Xu, who wanted to understand these things, on the one hand tried to extract Liu Wen and Yang Huaidong's words, and on the other hand was thinking about how to connect with the mixed-race man.

So, after the dinner was over, Tang Xu, who knew that he would be watched, began to look for the person who was watching him, and after confirming that the other party was not a policeman, he boldly exposed the other party's identity and asked the other party to spread the word.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

Just as Tang Xu was walking around the room anxiously like ants on a hot pot, there was a sudden knock on the door, which made him subconsciously hold his breath and stop.

However, he soon realized that the person knocking on the door could not be Liu Wen and others who didn't know his address for the time being, and at this time point, it could only be...

"Here we come!" Tang Xu quickly opened the door, and then retreated into the room respectfully and fearfully.

"Sensible." The mixed-race man raised his eyebrows and smiled, and walked into the room slowly.

Uncle Zhong and Daniel came in right after him, one guarded the mixed-race man, and the other closed the door to check the room.

"Where are their flaws?" the mixed-race man suddenly asked.

(End of this chapter)