While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 873 Eight Couriers

Chapter 873 A Courier

When the words "Don't be shameful" came out of Shen Jianghe's mouth, Song He, who was teased by Shen Jianghe, suddenly understood that the content of this mission was 100% not simple.

"Master, what are the specific regulations?" Song He asked seriously.

"It is mainly at the request of the Cambodian National Police Department to send a few people over to communicate." Shen Jianghe looked into Song He's eyes and explained: "Cambodia has a good relationship with us, so it is natural to send some well-informed and outstanding talents. Talent passes."

"After much deliberation, it means that you meet the requirements better, so this time the honor will be handed over to you."

"Master, if you praise someone, nothing good will happen." Song He stretched out two fingers vigilantly, pinched the corners of his mouth that grinned upwards when he heard Shen Jianghe's praise, and asked suspiciously, "What's the inside story?"

"It's getting harder and harder to fool." Shen Jianghe sighed, but his expression was sincerely satisfied: "Several countries in Southeast Asia that are relatively close to us have encountered similar problems in recent years."

"The first is that the number of suspects who have fled to Southeast Asia in our country has increased in recent years, which has put a lot of pressure on their security management."

"Secondly, human trafficking is becoming more and more serious due to various reasons in their countries, and most of the victims are local women, and the places of trafficking are also diverse, almost all over the world."

"As for the third problem, it is also a problem that plagues our country, and that is the cultivation and sale of illegal drugs."

Song He, who didn't expect Shen Jianghe to directly ask these three questions, opened his mouth in shock: "Master, these are three big mountains, are you sure you want me to carry them?"

"Why don't you fly! Can you handle you!" Shen Jianghe sneered disdainfully, and slowly explained: "This time, Cambodia, which has a relatively good relationship with us, expressed its intention to exchange work with us, which has a deep meaning It is hoped that we can deepen cooperation with each other and solve these three problems little by little.”

"As for you, this time you are here to help them solve a little trouble, express your sincerity and show your strength at the same time. As for whether you need to be responsible for the follow-up, it depends on their intentions, understand?"

After hearing Shen Jianghe's explanation, Song He's eyes turned to understand, and he grinned and said: "Master, you obviously want me to carry it up, and you said it depends on other people's intentions, obviously it depends on my intentions!"

"You said that you are so old, why do you still act as a mediator..."

"I'm going to kill you, you dog can't spit out ivory stuff!" Shen Jianghe threw the pen in his hand as a hidden weapon to Song He, staring at Song He and scolding: "This time we must promote cooperation. Something went wrong, I personally skinned you!"

Song He, with a constant smile on his face, stretched out his hand quickly to catch the pen flying towards his head, stood up respectfully and held the pen in front of Shen Jianghe with both hands, promising: "Master, don't worry, this matter is covered by the matter." I'm on it."

Seeing Song He's respectful attitude, Shen Jianghe snorted coldly, grabbed the pen in Song He's hand, pointed the pen tip at Song He and confessed: "Prepare well, we will leave in ten days, Qi Weigang and Lu Jing will accompany you."

"Decree!" Song He heard that there were two fans walking with him, he responded with a smile, and left Shen Jianghe's office with a few jokes.

And when Song He closed the office door, Shen Jianghe got up and opened two suitcases, then picked up two notebooks, one red and one black, placed on the top floor, and heaved a sigh of relief after looking through them for a while, took out his mobile phone and dialed He made a call: "Old Wei, we have the list you want, come and take over."

In less than 10 minutes, an old man in his fifties wearing casual clothes rushed into Shen Jianghe's office with a police officer.

"Where are the things?" The fifty-year-old man asked as soon as he had opened the door, and immediately his eyes fell on the two huge suitcases, and he asked in surprise, "Is this all?"

As soon as the fifty-year-old man finished speaking, Shen Jianghe directly handed the two notebooks in his hands: "Here is the list, both at home and abroad. I don't care how to deal with it. Anyway, the things are for you."

The fifty-year-old man took the notebook, flipped through it and subconsciously asked, "Is the source reliable?"

"Don't ask for it if you don't believe me! Check it out yourself!" Shen Jianghe glared and said angrily, "Have you committed another suspicion? How dare you doubt my apprentice? I think you are..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! My brain is twitching." The fifty-year-old man who has always known Shen Jianghe's calf protector immediately realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly apologized with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Song. I will treat you two to dinner later."

"Hurry up and take these things away!" Shen Jianghe snorted, and pointed to the two huge suitcases: "Take away these junk too, I'm so annoyed to see them piled up here!"

The fifty-year-old man hurriedly asked his police officers to take the two suitcases away, said a few more good words, and left Shen Jianghe's office clutching two notebooks.

And just when Song He's fruits of labor were taken away by the old man in his [-]s and screening began, Song He had already boarded the plane to Yucheng with the expectation of returning home.

A few hours later, Song He returned to Yucheng when night fell, and Wu Xuerui was already waiting outside the airport.

"Xiaoxue, did you miss me? Hehe." Song He sat in the driver's seat that Wu Xuerui specially vacated with a strange smile, leaned forward and approached Wu Xuerui who was sitting in the co-pilot seat.

"Drive!" Wu Xuerui smiled shyly, blushed and raised her hand to push away Song He's pouting face: "Go home first."

"Yes, yes, yes! Go home first! Haha" Song He, who was thinking about something, laughed excitedly, started the car and sped towards the urban area of ​​Yucheng under the night.

In the early morning of the next day, the refreshed Song He comfortably opened his eyes, saw Wu Xuerui was still asleep, smiled silently, tiptoed out of bed, got dressed and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Half an hour later, Song He brought the freshly baked breakfast in front of Wu Xuerui, and Wu Xuerui just woke up lazily.

"Are you raising pigs? I've gained weight since I got married!" Wu Xuerui snorted coquettishly, but still honestly picked up the bowl Song He sent to her.

"Talking nonsense!" Song He perfectly avoided the trap in Wu Xuerui's words, and said with a gentle smile, "I'm so busy with work, I'm going to be skinny! Eat quickly."

In this way, the two of them came to the center of the case hand in hand after a sweet daily life of farewell and newlyweds.

Before Song He entered the building of the case center, he received a sudden call.

"Qin Yuan?" Song He answered the phone and asked expectantly: "What case?"

Qin Yuan on the other end of the phone froze for a moment, his tone full of tears and laughter: "Officer Song, it's not a case, but a courier from you, which has been in our police station for a long time."

"Express delivery?" Song He was disappointed but also a little puzzled: "What?"

"I don't know." Qin Yuan replied, "We dare not tear it apart, but it feels like a book."

"Book?" After recalling a little, Song He asked doubtfully, "When did this book arrive?"

"It's been about a month." Qin Yuan paused and said, "It was sent to the police station on the day you and Officer Wu got married. Later, you were on your honeymoon and went on a business trip. We didn't dare to disturb you and Officer Wu."

"Later, everyone was busy with work, so they forgot, and only remembered today."

(End of this chapter)

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