While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 912
When it was approaching two o'clock in the morning, Tang Xu finally revealed a lot of inside information about the Gods Game Account, intentionally or unintentionally, under Song He's coercion, inducement, and coaxing.

And when Song He put away the few pages of Tang Xu's writing and drawing and was about to leave, he smiled and said: "When I leave, you will immediately report what I did to you."

"If you're lucky, your position can be promoted again."

"Ah...?" Tang Xu froze for a moment, swallowed his saliva and asked, "What if you're unlucky?"

"Bad luck?" Song He chuckled: "Don't worry, I will burn paper money for you regularly."

"Officer Sun, Officer Sun, you..." Tang Xu was shocked when he heard the words, he was speechless for a long time, unable to utter a single word, and regret instantly filled his mind.

"What a pity!" Song He laughed and said, "Can't you hear the joke? If you are really about to die, you can just say what I said, so that you can have a good promotion!"

"Hmm...?" Tang Xu was stunned again for a moment, then flinched with some fear, and said dully, "Officer Sun, making such a joke will kill someone."

Tang Xu's performance made Song He stop walking unconsciously, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "Aren't you really smart? You can feel other people's emotions and understand their desires."

"Besides, I became a small boss not long after I got on the ship, and I was so successful. How can I be so cowardly now?"

It's not because you and Master Wei are too scary...

Tang Xu couldn't help but slander, but he didn't dare to say it.

Who knows that Song He has already seen through his thoughts, and wondered curiously: "I can understand that you are afraid of that wicked guy, why am I scary?"

"Officer Sun..." Tang Xu said with a mournful face, "Master Wei is unconstrained in his actions. In front of him, I have no idea what he will do next, and I have always been worried."

"But when I was in front of you, not only did I not know what you were going to do, but you knew what was going on in my mind. And even if I guessed your plan, I would involuntarily fall for it and had to follow your arrangement... ..."

"Damn!" Song He said unhappily: "If you put words like unconstrained style on him, you will make me look like a big villain who is bewitching everyone! Get lost! I love you to death, I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you!"

After finishing speaking, Song He walked to the balcony without looking back, turned over and jumped, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Tang Xu shivered violently until the sea breeze blew into the room, and his uneasy heart gradually calmed down. While closing the door, he muttered to himself, "But in comparison, it's more reassuring to be closer to Police Officer Sun."

At two o'clock in the morning, Song He returned to his guest room. He didn't have time to change clothes, so he picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered: "Lena, get up and do something!"

In Lena's guest room, Lena, who had finally fallen asleep after worrying about gains and losses for half the night, was suddenly awakened by Song He's call. While she couldn't help but feel angry, she also felt inexplicably more at ease.

"What to do?" Lena quickly picked up the walkie-talkie beside her pillow and asked.

"Yes, the reaction speed is quite fast, which is a bonus item." Song He nodded in satisfaction, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Cover up your identity and go sabotage!"

In the early morning of the next day, when Song He got up from the bed, he felt refreshed and full of energy. At the same time, he was also full of anticipation for the upcoming battle for coins on this ship.

After getting dressed, Song He took the coins out of the safe and carefully put them into his pocket, then walked out of the room with a smile on his face.

At this time, most of the invitees seemed very calm because of the overnight planning and recharging their energy.

However, in Song He's view, every person he met was harboring evil intentions and being wary. While constantly searching for prey, he was also on guard against others hunting him.

"Well, it's a bit like living in the jungle." Song He sneered in his heart, and also pretended not to be close to strangers, and came to the restaurant that he had agreed with Bethel Pat.

"Hello, Mr. Sun, this way please."

After looking at Song He's room card, the doorman directly took Song He to a relatively independent and safe dining table.

Bethel Pat, who had made an appointment with Song He to meet here, was already sitting at the dining table. He raised the coffee cup in his hand and nodded in greeting to Song He who was sitting down.

"You have to drink a cup of coffee when you get up so early." Song He greeted, turned to the waiter and said: "All the dishes and staple food on the menu will be served. Don't worry about the order, serve them as soon as they are ready."

"Okay, Mr. Sun." The waiter was used to customers who ordered a lot but tasted each dish, so he responded and informed the kitchen to make preparations.

Seeing Song He order like this, Bethel Pat glanced at the waiter who was on the sidelines but was used to it, and frowned slightly: "Waste is not a good habit, Mr. Sun."

"Yes, yes." Song He nodded perfunctorily, and then asked, "How is the game arrangement going?"

"It's been arranged." Bethel Pat nodded, and said slowly: "There are ready-made casinos and notaries on board. As long as a bet is concluded, no one can go back."

"And this time the targets we are going to bet against are Jess from the country of Dan and Neil from the country of Xi. They formed an alliance yesterday, but I have already communicated that we will assassinate Jess in the game based on my personal relationship with Neil. .”

"At that time, you just need to play cards with me."

"That's good." Song He smiled easily, chatted for a while, and the meal was gradually served on the table.

Seeing this, Song He sniffed his nose lightly, only to feel that the fragrance filled his nostrils, and immediately made his index finger twitch.

Seeing this, Bethel Pat, who had already had breakfast and claimed to be a model gentleman, once again despised Song He in his heart, and was about to look away.

But at this moment, he saw Song He directly picked up the knife and fork, tore apart a plate of steak, and threw it into his mouth without hesitation!
Immediately afterwards, meals such as lasagna, salad, cream soup, etc. also suffered the same fate as the steak, and were put into the stomach by Song He and his brutal methods!

Bethel Pat, who had never seen such a rough eating method, was taken aback, and subconsciously moved his chair back, as if he was afraid that Song Hebu would carefully greet him with the knife and fork in his hand!

And the waiter, who had never seen this kind of eating efficiency, was also a little frightened. He kept serving and removing dishes, and unconsciously accelerated his actions.

In this way, under the amazed eyes of Bethel Pat and many waiters in the restaurant, Song He ate up the astonishingly large breakfast like a cloud, which really earned a lot of attention.

"Let's go, Xiaoxiaoshi." After eating breakfast, Song He exhaled with satisfaction, got up and walked out of the restaurant.

Bethel Pat opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say. He glanced at the waiter who was standing respectfully but with a frightened expression, and followed without saying a word.

After walking leisurely for a while, the two arrived at the luxurious casino of Gods Game.

Looking around, there are only a few dozen men and women scattered in the resplendent and well-equipped casino.But these people were either chatting or sitting in silence, and no one was betting.

However, Song He soon discovered that among these people, Cliff and the intelligence dealer Carlo, who had once made a splash in the observation hall, were among them.

Besides these two people, the mixed-race man who had never been allied with anyone sat quietly in the casino, and his loyal uncle, who was inseparable from him, stood behind him with a calm expression and no emotion.

Sensing that the mixed-race man was blatantly observing him, Song He felt helpless, but on the face he pointed Cliff, Loka and others to Bethel Pat with surprise: "Why are they here?"

"It's strange not here." Bethel Pat said naturally: "Cliff never let go of any duel about the ownership of coins, and Carlo, as an intelligence dealer, has become an instinct to collect intelligence."

Song He suddenly realized: "It means that the news of our gambling game has been leaked, isn't it?"

"That's right." Bethel Pat said and walked towards the corner of the casino: "No matter where he is, Carlo is the intelligence dealer with the sharpest sense of smell I have ever seen, so don't expect anything on this ship to be He can't hear it."

After listening to Bethel Pat's explanation, Song He frowned and followed in a low voice: "Can't you be careful?"

"You are a newcomer, even if you are good at gambling, you don't know how to do it." Bethel Pat explained: "If you want to start a game on a boat, you must contact a notary."

"And Carlo, this guy pays special attention to the whereabouts of me and individual boarders who have boarded the ship many times. At the same time, he also pays attention to the movements of the notary, so it is difficult to keep the game secret."

While he was talking, Bethel Pat had already arrived at a square gaming table and directly chose one of the four seats at the table to sit down.

Song He pouted and sat opposite him.

Not long after, two more people walked into the casino, but they were two men, one tall and one short.

After the two looked around the casino, their eyes fell on Bethel Pat, and they went straight to the gaming table where he and Song He were, and sat face to face in the remaining two seats.

"Everyone is here." Bethel Pat briefly introduced Song He and the three to each other, and then gestured to the casino staff not far away: "Let's get started."

The casino staff nodded, and soon came to the gaming table with a notary in a sky blue suit.

After confirming the identities of the four people, the notary stood aside holding the coins of the four people, looking stern and selfless.

The casino staff took out a pack of playing cards and unpacked them, and let Song He and others check and shuffle the cards.

"Four gentlemen, you have chosen to win or lose in a game of bridge." The casino staff asked Bethel Pat, who organized the game, and began to deal the cards after seeing the other party nodding: "The game is about to start, please get ready. "

In the blink of an eye, a deck of cards was dealt out, and the casino staff stepped aside and stopped talking.

As the gamble began, not only Song He and the others concentrated their attention on it, but other invitees in the casino also began to pay attention to the gamble.

And about ten meters away from the gambling table, the brown-haired Cliff looked at the ongoing gambling game calmly but seriously, his eyes flickered occasionally, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Mr. Cliff." Suddenly, a voice sounded beside Cliff. It was Carlo who came to Cliff's side at some point: "What do you think of this bet?"

Cliff, who had already noticed Carlo's approach, did not deflect his gaze at all. After a moment of silence, he answered the question and said, "I only care about the result, Carlo."

"Indeed." A delicate and soft voice suddenly sounded, but it was Natalia, wearing a dark red corset dress, who came to the two of them: "After all, whoever gets the coin is the biggest winner, isn't it? ?"

Carlo looked at Natalia, who had a sexy and enchanting figure, and was not annoyed by the other party's eavesdropping and sudden intervention. Instead, he said with a smile: "Ms. Natalia is also very concerned about Bethel Pat."

"He deserves our attention, doesn't he?" Natalia blinked at Carlo, and then also focused on the game in the distance.

"Indeed." Carlo nodded, and suddenly said with a mysterious smile: "Speaking of which, I have found out some things between Sun Xiaohai and Bethel Pat, which may explain why the two formed an alliance. The direction of the game."

As soon as the words fell, Calif and Natalia turned their gazes to Carlo almost at the same time, quietly waiting for his next words.

"Don't worry, this news is free." Carlo didn't want to whet the appetite of the two of them, and directly said the news: "A few months ago, Sun Xiaohai had a travel record with the destination of Lun City."

"Shortly after he arrived in London, Bethel Pat, who rarely traveled abroad, traveled abroad. After that, a newspaper editor who once published Qin Xia's confidential documents was ruined."

"With the unlucky editor-in-chief, not only did Sun Xiaohai fly back to China, but the newspaper also encountered some things that damaged their reputation, and their status in the media industry was also affected."

After all, Carlo stopped talking, but looked at the gambling game that was still going on in the distance with a smile.

After listening to Carlo's information, Cliff and Natalia remained calm, but there was a more thoughtful look in their eyes.

"asshole!"

Suddenly, an angry shout resounded throughout the casino, immediately attracting everyone's attention to the gaming table where the gambling was going on!

I saw Song He glaring at Bethel Pat angrily, and his heavy breathing sounded like a bellows being pushed and pulled desperately!

boom!
Song He slammed his palms on the gambling table, glared at Bethel Pat, and squeezed out a few words through clenched teeth: "Bethel Pat! You are plotting against me!"

"From the point of view of the score, it is indeed you who lost, Mr. Sun." Bethel Pat tapped the table with his fingers calmly, not paying any attention to Song He who was furious in front of him.

"This is different from what we agreed!" Song He clenched his fists tightly, his face flushed with blood.

"But I fulfilled my promise with Jess and Neil." Bethel Pat stood up slowly, adjusted his clothes and said indifferently: "Mr. Sun, I told you that the real outcome is not in the game on, but on the planning behind it.”

Song He clenched his fist unwillingly: "Why!"

"Because you are a minority." Bethel Pat looked around the casino, scanning everyone who was paying attention to the game, and finally fell on Song He again: "You are different from us, a newcomer from Qinxia."

With that said, Bethel Pat walked up to the notary, picked up his own coin and walked out of the casino: "Mr. Sun, accept the reality, you once proudly said that failure is just an experience.

"And this is the first day. I believe that after this incident, you will quickly adapt to everything that happened on this ship."

"Goodbye, Mr. Sun, I wish you a pleasant journey."

Seeing Bethel Pat leave, Jess and Neil at the gaming table immediately stood up, guarding against Song He, and took away the remaining three coins in front of the notary.

Song He stared at the direction the three of them were leaving with a sullen face, and after hitting the gaming table with his fist again, he quickly left the casino.

The dozen or so people who hadn't left the casino looked at what happened in front of their eyes, either sneered or pondered, but none of them showed any surprise or confusion.

"What an interesting bet." Natalia, with a soft voice, covered her mouth and chuckled: "It seems that Mr. Sun once severely sinned against Bethel Pat."

"Yeah, being humiliated in front of so many people." Carlo shook his head lightly and sighed, then turned to Cliff and Natalia, lowered his voice and said, "I have a matter here that matters to everyone. Are the two of you interested in knowing information about people's vital interests?"

Having deeply experienced the precision, uniqueness and effectiveness of Carlo's intelligence, the two looked at Carlo at the same time, and expressed their attitudes with searching eyes.

"This piece of information is expensive, you two can read it before making a decision." Carlo grinned, and said word by word: "Last night, someone took action to destroy some monitoring equipment in key locations."

"And the purpose is to set up an ambush at these locations, surprise the invitees passing through these locations, and snatch the coins from them."

As soon as Carlo finished speaking, Cliff and Natalia were taken aback, realizing the importance of this piece of information!
"[-] knives per person, no counter-offering." Carlo showed his iconic smile when selling information: "Give me the money, and I will tell you these locations."

(End of this chapter)