While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 869
"Picture?" Liu Yun was puzzled by Song He's hesitant tone. He vaguely realized that the picture Song He mentioned was not simple, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "What picture?"

Song He hesitated again, and then said the request for the picture.

However, after listening to Song He's description, Liu Yun paused for a while and suddenly shouted: "Boss! So you are a pervert!"

"Damn! You're yelling like shit!" Song He scratched his itchy ears angrily, and said helplessly: "I'm so helpless too, okay? But that's the only way, George Crump He can go where I need him to go tonight!"

Liu Yun complained while typing on the keyboard: "Boss, this mission of yours is really fulfilling."

"It's all thanks to someone who doesn't smoke!" Song He couldn't help gritting his teeth when he thought of a guy who was so handsome that he wanted to lose face.

After hanging up Liuyun's phone call, Song He drove his motorcycle all the way to a rather hidden location in downtown London.

After putting away the motorcycle, Song He looked at the time and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, there is still an hour before anyone comes to work."

After all, Song He quickly changed into a suit of clothes that were easy to move around, made a little disguise and then covered his face, and went directly outside an inconspicuous three-story building.

After a little observation, he saw that there was indeed no monitoring equipment around the small building, as Bethel Pat said. Song He nodded secretly, and began to carefully observe every window of the small building.

Finally, a window on the third floor came into Song He's field of vision.After carefully looking at the window and the surrounding walls for a few seconds, Song He took a deep breath and came directly under the window, using his hands and feet to climb up little by little through the bulges on the wall.

Soon, Song He, who climbed to the window like a gecko, stretched out his hand and pushed it lightly, opened the unlocked window, turned over and entered the small building, and restored the window to its original state.

Half an hour later, the door on the first floor opened silently, and Song He, who was wearing gloves and gloves, walked out quietly but with a strange expression, locked the door as if fleeing, and left quickly.

At the same time that Song He was leaving the small building, George Cramp in the office was sternly berating a newcomer who had just joined the newspaper because of a grammatical error in a report.

After a while, George Cramp, who felt refreshed and happy, waved the newcomer away, then relaxed and leaned back in the boss chair, letting out a sigh of relief.

Hey.

Suddenly, the vibration of the mobile phone woke him up from a comfortable state of relaxation, but it was a message.

George Cramp picked up his mobile phone casually, clicked on the message and looked at it casually, and found that it was a picture and a link.

But the moment he saw the picture clearly, George Cramp's body froze suddenly. His whole body seemed to be like a ghost seeing a banquet full of Han people. His eyes were straight, his tongue was salivating crazily, and even his breathing was stagnant. !
After a while, George Cramp raised his head vigilantly, got up and locked the office door, then returned to the office chair, and eagerly opened the connection.

In an instant, more than ten thumbnails appeared on the interface of George Cramp's mobile phone, and each one contained a beautiful woman with a different style.

They wore all kinds of body-shaping leather clothes, held various instruments of torture, and stared contemptuously or charmingly at George Cramp outside the screen of the mobile phone, making his blood beat hard to restrain himself.

After an unknown amount of time, George Crampa, who was flushed and hot all over, opened the desk drawer, took out another mobile phone, and dialed the number skillfully.

"Hello, Ms. Carlisle, I'm member number 32." George Cramp said eagerly and dryly, "I want to make a reservation for tonight's class..."

Tens of seconds later, George Cramp, who ended the call, held his cell phone tightly, leaned back in his office chair, imagined what he would experience at night, and looked forward to it.

At night, George Cramp, suppressing his inner excitement, called home to excuse his late return from overtime work, left the newspaper office when the lights were on, and hurriedly drove to the small building where Song He had sneaked into.

Because he had made an appointment in advance, after honking his horn rhythmically, George Cramp directly parked his car in the slowly opening garage, and directly entered the small building from the garage.

And at a hidden location about 50 meters away from the small building, Song He looked at the slowly closing garage door with a strange expression, and said, "It's really hard to understand..."

"Boss, you are a pervert!" Liu Yun's voice sounded from the earphones: "I'm going to wash my eyes! More money!"

"I'll give you two more cashmere blankets." Song He didn't bother to bargain with Liu Yun, so he turned around and walked towards the city: "Get ready to edit the blackmail message."

The next morning, when George Cramp sat refreshed in his office chair, his mind was full of the experience that made him obsessed and intoxicated last night.

Hey.

At this moment, the vibration of the mobile phone once again awakened the fascinated George Cramp, pulling him back to the real world.

And when he picked up the phone and opened the received text message, a rather familiar picture came into George Cramp's eyes.

In the picture, a masked woman in a leather corset holds a whip in one hand and a leash in the other.And at the end of the leash was a severely bald man with no hair except for the collar around his neck!
In an instant, George Cramp, who saw the man's face clearly, fell into an ice cellar, because the man kneeling on the ground looking intoxicated was himself!
"No, no, impossible!"

George Cramp, who cried out in surprise, lost all blood on his face, and his eyes were full of horror. His hands holding the phone trembled involuntarily, and his clothes were instantly soaked in cold sweat!

Tuk Tuk.

At this moment, a newspaper employee stood outside the open office door of George Cramp, knocked on the door and asked for instructions: "Editor-in-Chief, there is an article..."

"Get out!" George Cramp yelled fiercely, scaring the newspaper staff back.

George Cramp anxiously got up and locked the office door, pondered anxiously for a moment, picked up his mobile phone, and prepared to reply a text message asking the other party's intentions.

However, before he could edit the text message, a new text message was sent to his mobile phone:

"I have videos of all your wonderful performances last night. If you don't want to be exposed, you can answer my questions honestly, otherwise your videos will be posted on the mobile phones of everyone in the Guardian newspaper. Understand?"

Feeling that his heart was tightly clenched, George Cramp didn't even think about it, so he quickly edited the text message and replied to understand!

And not long after he replied the text message, his mobile phone rang suddenly, but it was an extremely awkward and unfamiliar number.

George Cramp was frightened and answered the call carefully: "Hello..."

"I am very glad that you are willing to cooperate, Mr. George Cramp." Song He, who had just returned to the hotel, sat comfortably on the sofa, with a smile on his mouth, and said lightly: "I guess you must be very anxious now, so we Straight to the point."

"Please tell me, from whom did you purchase the confidential documents from Qin Xia?"

George Crump panicked and said subconsciously: "I didn't..."

"Mr. George Crump, there is no point in denying it." Song He waved his hand and said: "We know every move you make, including the mobile phone number and call time between you and the other party. We also want to confirm something with you."

"So, don't deny it, otherwise many people will appreciate your performance, understand?"

"Don't! I say!" George Crump shouted eagerly, and then said honestly: "Jefferson, his name is Jefferson! He's the owner of an er... specialty bar!"

"Look, isn't this kind of communication much more effective?" Song He laughed and continued to ask: "Then, how can we find him..."

Half an hour later, Song He hung up the phone after exhausting all the information he knew about George Cramp.

Then, after carefully checking and sorting out the information he had obtained, he nodded and informed Liu Yun, who was in real-time communication with him, and said, "Tell him, the USB drive is under the mat at the door of his house."

"Don't worry, Boss." Liu Yun asked curiously while sending a text message to George Cramp: "By the way, Boss, don't you just let it go?"

"Guess." With a meaningful laugh, Song He said solemnly: "Tonight you will disable all surveillance cameras in Jefferson Bar, remember, all surveillance cameras."

Liu Yun heard Song He's bad tone, and asked in surprise, "Boss, what are you going to do?"

Song He waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, I'm just impatient."

(End of this chapter)