Chapter 899 A Package

A few days later in the morning, Song He, who was at the police station in Qindu, suddenly received a call from Yegor.

"Dead?" Song He was taken aback by what Yegor said before answering the phone: "What the hell just exploded like that? Is he a firecracker?"

Yegor, who was still furious when he mentioned Gerasim at this time, gritted his teeth and said, "Sun! This is not funny! I swear, I will never let this bastard go!"

Song He said with a smile while processing the information at hand: "You have dug up other people's ancestral graves, and the biological information comparison results also prove that the people in the cemetery and the person who detonated the bomb are father and son."

"What? Still not giving up? Still want to fish him out of hell and fix him up?"

Yegor snorted, "Sun, I never thought you were an idiot!"

"Oh, forget it, no more joking." Song He's tone was a little more serious: "Oleg is next to you, right? Let him answer the phone. The most important thing you should do at this time is to calm down and hand over the matter. Leave it to Oleg to sort it out,"

Yegor, who was thousands of miles away, cursed unhappily, and casually threw the phone to Oleg, while he went to the side and sulked alone.

"Sun, what do you want to know?" Oleg's voice, which was far calmer than Yegor's, came from the handset.

"I need to know what happened." Song He said curiously: "It's best to restore the whole thing in detail. Of course, if possible, I also want to read the report email."

"No problem." Oleg agreed straight away, and then said in detail: "According to your information, we quickly found that man named Akim..."

Half an hour later, after Oleg's detailed description, Song He had already restored all the actions and encounters of Yegor and Oleg in his mind, and also read the content of the report letter sent by Oleg.

"To be honest..." Song He paused, and then said with a little emotion: "The content of this letter is true and detailed. It is impossible for Gerasim himself or his cronies to know these things."

"And the most important thing is that this letter doesn't mention the source of the arms of Gerasim's group, but only explains some things that Akim knows and the information that can be investigated through Akim."

"This will allow you to conclude that the content of this email is true and reliable, and in a short period of time, most of you will have the illusion that Gerasim's cronies have betrayed him."

"So, this email not only exposed your actions and increased the number of people and variables in your actions, but also split your team invisibly with the above conclusions and ideas, causing you and Yegor to have doubts. approach to make effective adjustments to actions.”

"So when this email came out, your operation to capture Gerasim basically failed."

Oleg approved slowly and said: "In retrospect, the facts are indeed as you said. However, although we failed to effectively adjust the plan, in the follow-up investigation, we made a certain degree of correction..."

"It's a pity that there is still nothing to gain, is it?" Song He keenly heard a trace of unwillingness in Oleg's tone, shook his head and said: "I noticed your actions, confused your sight, and let the dead man pretend to be himself die."

"How could Gerasim, who was able to do this, leave you with obvious flaws? So the corpse in the cemetery must have been replaced."

"Sun, Officer Yegor and I came to the same conclusion as you." The unwillingness in Oleg's tone became more and more obvious: "But the higher authorities do not agree that we should continue to pursue Gerasim, but hope that we will focus our investigation on In tracing the source of arms."

"I have to say, in this case, they are right." Song He sighed and said, "Since Gerasim has given up his identity so resolutely, he must put all his energy on escaping from the hunt."

"So instead of being obsessed with his whereabouts, it is better to thoroughly investigate his source of goods, and cut off the possibility that he will come back with a false identity one day."

The phone was silent for a moment, and then Oleg's voice rang again: "I know all this, Sun. Compared to a suspect who has disappeared and is no longer harmful, those state moths who are still hiding in the dark are more worthy of us." to clear."

"However, I cannot tolerate the fact that Gerasim is still able to get away with it."

"Then let's look for missing persons." Song He shrugged and said, "Although nothing can be found in a short period of time, the disappearance of father and son at the same time is not a high probability event."

"I believe that with your and Yegor's abilities, if you persevere, you will definitely gain something."

Oleg took a deep breath: "That's the only way."

After finishing speaking, after a few polite words with Song He, the call ended.

Song He looked at the quiet phone, imagining the situation facing Yegor and Oleg, grinned and said, "These two guys have really met a difficult opponent."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Jianghe, who had been listening by the side, gave Song He a glance: "No matter how difficult it is, can you still be difficult? Hurry up and work!"

Song He, who was still sad at first, suddenly showed a flattering smile when he saw this, and quickly sorted out some materials at hand.

At noon, Song He stopped what he was doing, and after stretching comfortably, he found that Shen Jianghe was still buried in his work, and he couldn't help but secretly lamented that Shen Jianghe was full of energy.

"It's over?" Shen Jianghe didn't raise his head when he heard Song He's silence, and said calmly: "Go back to Yucheng after finishing it, and come to Qindu after a period of rest to discuss the follow-up cooperation with Cambodia." Take charge."

"Okay, Master." Song He was also unambiguous, nodded and agreed, and then left Shen Jianghe's office without looking back.

However, just when he arrived at the airport and booked a flight ticket to Yucheng, the phone rang again, and it was Calf who was in charge of his library.

"Karff, what's the matter?" The moment Song He connected the phone, a guess arose in his heart, and he asked curiously, "It's him?"

"Yes, Mr. Song." Calf said in a respectful but slightly awkward voice: "Master Wei sent you a package, and it's in the library now, do you want to come back and take a look?"

"Take it apart for me." Song He thought for a moment and said, "Tell me what's inside, so I can get mentally prepared. After all, this guy's evil taste is really scary."

Calf smiled and replied, "Okay, Mr. Song."

Immediately afterwards, the sound of unpacking and flipping through something came from the phone, and then Calf said respectfully again: "Mr. Song, it is an invitation letter. Do you want me to read the contents for you?"

Curious Song He nodded and said, "Read it."

"Okay." Calf cleared his throat, and said in a solemn tone: "Dear Mr. Song He, hello. If you take the liberty to disturb me, I'm sorry. If there is any abruptness, I hope Haihan. The reason for doing this... "

"Stop!" Song He plucked his ears, smiled thoughtfully, "This guy won't do this with me, just read his handwritten content at the end of the invitation letter."

"Mr. Song has a clever plan." Calf praised, and then said word by word: "Song He, there will be an interesting game in a few days, let's play together."

After saying that, Kalf added: "Mr. Song, here is a ticket for a cruise ship called Game of Gods."

Song He didn't speak, but while slowly tightening the palm of his hand holding the phone, his faintly shining eyes narrowed slightly.

And within 24 hours after Song He received the email, the same invitation appeared in front of more than 100 people scattered all over the world!

(End of this chapter)

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