Chapter 875
After realizing that this private library belonged exclusively to him, although Song He was shocked by the brain and execution ability of the mixed-race man, he was still uncontrollably excited!

After all, compared to other things, if the exaggeration of the event itself is ignored, the library is indeed a gift that best suits Song He's wishes.

Recalling the vast number of books he had seen, Song He couldn't help but rub his hands in excitement, his eyes shining and he laughed strangely.

After a moment of hilarity, Song He finally calmed down and began to check other things in the file bag.

At this time, a metal door plate with "Director's Office" engraved on it, a library magnetic stripe membership card marked "01", and a stack of ID cards of a man named Song He entered Song He's field of vision.

After flipping through the ID card for a while, Song He, who found no mistakes, gave a dark praise, and moved his eyes to the metal door plate: "Is this asking me to find the curator?"

Song He, who had realized something, put away all his things, but he didn't go to the front desk to ask. Instead, he wandered around the library for a while and found the only office without a door number.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

After knocking on the office door, Song Hejing waited for a moment, but heard a voice full of air but with an awkward accent: "Please come in."

Song He pushed the door open without hesitation and entered, but saw a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes sitting behind a desk, looking curiously at Song He who entered the office.

After closing the door naturally, Song He sat directly opposite the blond man, looking at the blond man without saying a word, without any intention of speaking.

"Uh... this gentleman, what do you want from me?" The blond man was flustered by Song He's look, and leaned back uncomfortably, leaning back in the office chair.

Song He with a calm and indifferent face remained silent until the blond man couldn't bear his penetrating gaze, and Song He took the metal door plate out of the file bag and put it on the desk: "I'm here to give you this .”

The eyes of the blond man who had been stared at by Song He so awkwardly widened suddenly, and after a moment of astonishment, he immediately stood up and bowed: "Mr. Song, Master Wei wishes you a happy wedding!"

"Yeah." Song He looked at the blond man with interest, and suddenly laughed and said, "Although he definitely didn't say that, but I won't ask him what he arranged for me, anyway, there should be nothing good to say."

"Uh..." The blond man hesitated for a moment, recalling the words the mixed-race man used to describe Song He, he smiled awkwardly and quickly changed the subject: "Mr. Song, from today onwards, I will take care of your library for you .”

"If you have any library needs, you can find me directly or give me a call. My phone number is..."

Immediately remembering the blond man's mobile phone number in his mind, Song He rolled his eyes and asked with a smile, "That means you are the only one who knows my real identity?"

"Yes." The blond man remembered what the mixed-race man and Uncle Zhong had told him, nodded respectfully and said, "There are 170 employees in this library, and I am the only one who knows your identity."

"As for their salaries and bonuses, you don't have to worry at all. We have dedicated personnel in charge."

The blond man's words instantly dispelled Song He's worries, and made him nod his head in satisfaction.

Afterwards, Song He took out all the things in the file bag and put them on the desk, picked up the membership card and raised it: "I guess I can come and go here freely as long as I keep this thing?"

"Yes, Mr. Song." The blond-haired man replied in a stern manner: "There are eight more cards of the same type, three of which are in the hands of Master Wei, Uncle Zhong and Daniel, and you can decide to hand over the remaining five cards." to whom."

Song He Wenyan looked at the exquisite and beautiful membership card in his hand, shook his head after a little thought, and said, "There is no suitable candidate for the time being, so you can keep it first."

"Okay, Mr. Song." The blond man responded respectfully.

After chatting for a while, Song He got up and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked the blond man's name yet, so he asked with a smile.

A proud smile appeared on the face of the blond man when he heard the words: "Mr. Song can call me Calf. I used to be the director of the library in Ogbo City."

Surprised by the blond man's answer, Song He raised his brows slightly, and said in a solemn and sincere tone: "I'll leave the library to you, Calf."

"This is what I should do, Mr. Song." Calf smiled respectfully, watching Song He leave: "I wish you a happy wedding from the bottom of my heart."

Leaving the library, Song He walked slowly towards the case center, taking a walk to soothe the fluctuations in his heart. When he entered the case center, he had completely recovered his calm.

In the office, Zhou Kai and the others were busy. Seeing Song He come in and joke a few words, they handed him the information of a case.

"I heard that you will be on a business trip again in a while, so I won't arrange other cases for you." Zhou Kai pointed to the case materials in Song He's hand, and said solemnly: "Yuecheng took out the cases they had under the box. "

"The case at the bottom of the box in Yuecheng, if I remember correctly..." Song He opened the case file, looked at it intently, raised his eyebrows and said, "It really is this bank robbery case."

As soon as Song He finished speaking, everyone looked puzzled, except Lin Hui, who entered the business halfway, was a little puzzled.

Seeing her boyfriend's confused face, Gu Xiaole couldn't help explaining: "19 years ago, there was a bank robbery in Yuecheng, and 130 million cash was lost."

"The surveillance records show that it only took nine minutes and 18 seconds for the robbers to leave with the money from entering the bank. During this process, three security guards of the bank died safely. As for the four robbers, they are still alive today. could not find it."

Lin Hui, who was taken aback by what Gu Xiaole said about the case, was extremely surprised. He glanced at the others who either nodded or remained silent, and asked curiously, "Why haven't I heard of such a big case?"

"There are too many big cases that you haven't heard of." Song He shook his head and sighed while flipping through the materials: "Fortunately, in recent years, the improvement of surveillance coverage and the development of criminal investigation technology have greatly increased the detection rate. "

"However, more than ten years ago or even earlier, the cost of crime was terribly low. There were countless cases without beginning and end, and there were countless suspects who were not arrested."

"However, at that time, the news was blocked, and the communication was basically face-to-face bragging, so many big cases were heard by local people. Once they left the local area, few people knew about those horrific cases."

Lin Hui nodded slightly when he heard the words, and immediately asked, "Officer Song, what shall we do with this case?"

"I do have an idea, but it's not mature yet." Song He read the case file in the blink of an eye, closed it and said slowly: "I'll tell you when I think about it clearly."

"As for this case, I need to go to some places to investigate first, so let's split up and act this time."

Song He stopped talking, and looked at Zhou Kai with a smile.

"As long as the case can be taken down, I don't care." Zhou Kai shrugged generously: "But you have to have a clear time, otherwise I won't be able to solve this case."

"Brother Kai, don't worry." Song He nodded: "Just rush to Yuecheng in three days. I will definitely be there by then."

(End of this chapter)

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