While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 924
"Meet at the agreed place!"

When Song He came out of Room No.18, he shouted at the two walkie-talkies in his hand and went straight to the library.

After arriving at the library, Song Helue took a look and came to the counter, and handed a book from Cliff to the notary sitting behind the counter, with a flattering smile on his face: "Hello , I’m here to get the money.”

The notary who was reading looked up in surprise, glanced at the book in Song He's hand, then looked at Song He carefully, frowned in doubt, but didn't say anything, and handed three coins to Song He directly.

"Thank you." Song He smiled, bowed and saluted, then sat down at a public desk, picked up a book and read it.

After a while, Hayato Ishikawa walked into the library without a sound, and after a quick glance, he saw Song He sitting comfortably, and walked straight to the public desk.

"Mr. Sun, there are a total of twelve coins in seven rooms." Hayato Ishikawa said, placing a stack of coins neatly on the table in front of Song He, and then sat aside calmly.

"Thank you." Song He glanced at the time with a smile, and said meaningfully: "Give her 10 minutes."

"Mr. Sun just decides." Hayato Ishikawa nodded, picked up a book and read it slowly, calmly and calmly.

A few minutes later, Lena walked into the library with a tangled complexion, sat down at the table where Song He and Ishikawa Hayato were, and took out nine coins from her pocket and placed them in front of Song He.

"Mr. Sun, these are the coins I got." After Lena said that, she glanced over the table involuntarily, and found the coins stacked by Hayato Ishikawa on the table.

Twelve...

Plus my nine...

Plus 25 more from the auction...

Fortunately, at least I don't have to return the ones I already got...

In the blink of an eye, various thoughts flashed through Lena's mind, she looked at the nine coins that she had pushed in front of Song He reluctantly, and exhaled softly.

With a calm face, Hayato Ishikawa nodded politely, then put down the book in his hand and said meaningfully: "Ms. Lena, you have made the right decision."

"What do you mean...you!" Lena, who was just thinking wildly, was suddenly startled. A trace of panic flashed in her eyes. She quickly turned to Song He and explained eagerly: "Mr. Sun, I..."

"He scares you, don't pay attention to him." Song He waved his hand casually, stopped the nervous Lena, and said with a gentle smile: "Congratulations, Lena, your behavior has allowed you to gain our friendship .”

Lena, who was anxious, glanced at the nine coins she had put on the table, thinking about the words Song He hadn't said, and secretly glad that she had not been swayed by the greed in her heart.

Hayato Ishikawa at the side naturally understood what was going on in Lena's heart, he secretly smiled, then turned to Song He solemnly, waiting for Song He to speak.

However, Song He didn't speak, just took it out of his pocket with a smile, and took out a handful of coins that could fit in his pocket with one hand.

Then, under the shocked eyes of Ishikawa Hayato and Lena, he neatly stacked the coins in his hand on the table: "58, the harvest is not bad."

"My God!" Lena exclaimed, her eyes seemed to be fixed, and she couldn't move away from those coins!

"By the way, I almost forgot." Song He laughed, took out 22 coins from another pocket, put them on the table, and said lightly, "This is the income from the auction, and it must be included."

"Also, the others are all caught up in things and can't come for the time being, so the three of us are the only ones sharing the spoils."

As soon as the words fell, Lena's eyes widened, and she approached the stacks of coins eagerly, and excitedly began to calculate how much she could get.

"No need to forget it, we have earned a total of one hundred and four since we boarded the ship." Song He was amused by Lena's money-obsessed look: "You took away three after the auction, so now there are one hundred and four on the table. One."

"According to your original agreement, [-] percent is [-], and fractions are not easy to calculate. You will suffer a bit if you round up, not to mention that you have made a lot of contributions by traveling back and forth, so the two-phase superposition rewards you with a special one, so I will count it as ten." Just one."

After all, Song He directly took out eight coins from the table and pushed them in front of Lena with bright eyes.

"Oh my God!" Lena, who had never expected that she would get eleven coins, couldn't help covering her mouth and let out a low cry, as if she was about to cry at any moment: "Mr. Sun, you are too generous! "

"I think so too." Song He laughed, and then took out eleven coins and handed them to Hayato Ishikawa, saying meaningfully: "Can I explain to you?"

"That's enough, Mr. Sun." Hayato Ishikawa put it away calmly, and began to figure out how to use the coins in his hand to complete his plan.

"It's getting late. If we move too much, there will be a reaction on the ship soon, so let's disperse first." Song He put away the remaining coins, stood up and walked out of the library neatly.

Ishikawa Hayato nodded with deep understanding and prepared to leave.Lena was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously: "Mr. Sun, where are you going?"

"Go give money to other people." Song He waved his hands and smiled, and then said mysteriously: "Of course, we have to take care of the queen by the way."

After finishing speaking, Song He strode out the door, turned around, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ten minutes later, after handing eleven coins to Bethel Pat and Carlo respectively, Song He rushed to the door of the observation hall where the coins had been collected with a backpack on his back. The waiter at the guard door was surprised. Standing leisurely in his eyes.

"Tell the guy inside, please, that the director is here." Song He pointed to the door behind the waiter with a pleasant smile.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, but he obviously had received some instructions, and he winked at his companion at the door before turning around and entering the observation hall.

In the blink of an eye, the waiter appeared in front of Song He again, with a much more respectful attitude than before: "Please come in."

"Thank you." The waiter Song Hechong nodded and quickly walked into the observation hall.

However, just after entering, Song He was taken aback, because the viewing hall has completely changed at this time, the lights are as bright as day, and the gold, red and blue three-color ribbons are hung everywhere, making the original spacious and unique hall into a celebration full of meaning. hall!

In addition to the decoration, the small tables and low chairs in the hall have also disappeared. Instead, there are long and wide tables covered with white cloth and comfortable soft chairs scattered everywhere. Judging by the number, you can tell that there are a lot of people to entertain.

If you can add good wine and food and soothing background music, it will definitely be a good celebration scene.

"I, you, came earlier than I expected." The mixed-race man sitting in the best sea-viewing position in the observation hall snapped his fingers at Song He, then grinned and said, "Is it all done?"

"Only a few people were spared." Song He suddenly recalled the scene of the mixed-race man sitting at the same table with Sarah Boris during the auction, shook his head and said with a smile: "Some people hired waiters as bodyguards, I'm not very good Let's do it."

"Are you talking about me?" The mixed-race man naturally couldn't see what was going on in Song He's mind, and asked after joking, "Where are those organizers? Why didn't you see you do anything to them?"

"They are playing with a different set of rules, and they are a bit silly. I don't want to worry about them anymore." Song He shrugged and sat opposite the mixed-race man, and asked with a smile: "How is it? Are you satisfied?"

"It's okay, it's an unexpected ending." The mixed-race man didn't know what to think of, and then asked after a satisfied smile: "How do you know that I installed a positioning chip in the coin?"

"When I first got it, I realized something was wrong." Song He spread his hands and smiled proudly: "At that time, I found that these coins looked like one piece, but in fact they were two halves stuck together. I felt like there should be something sandwiched between them. thing."

"Later, I compared the coins in other people's hands, and found that this was a common phenomenon, and I knew there must be something tricky in it. Of course, I didn't bring any coins when I was looking for Tang Xu and Daniel, and their reactions confirmed my guess .”

"I didn't expect you to see through it from the beginning." The mixed-race man shook his head and sighed: "It seems that on your monitor with the polarizing film torn off, it shows the picture of the coin position monitoring room."

"Are you surprised?" Song He smiled, stretched out a finger and pointed upwards: "The camera is in the air vent. By the way, the remote control car is very expensive, remember to return it to me."

"Uncle Zhong, that remote control car must not be returned to this stingy guy!" The mixed-race man said to Uncle Zhong behind him, and then continued to ask under Uncle Zhong's gentle and doting eyes: "Why did you do it a day earlier?"

"Theoretically speaking, the best time to do it is indeed the seventh day." Song He pouted and opened his backpack, took out the remote control car and put it on the table, and said helplessly: "But from Carlo to me Judging from the feedback, the speed at which the situation has deteriorated has been unexpectedly fast.”

"Who would have thought that the usually fine and ghost-like guys will become more and more violent when they lose their restraint. I'm afraid that if they don't activate again, they will really kill people."

"You are really ignorant in this regard and have never seen the world." The mixed-race man smiled contemptuously upon hearing this, picked up the remote control and fiddled with it twice, happily asked Uncle Zhong to put it away, and then extended his palm towards Song He.

Seeing this, Song He, who was sitting opposite the mixed-race man, took out all the coins in his pocket without saying a word, piled them up in the hands of the mixed-race man, and said with a shy smile, "Thank you very much."

"That's it?" The mixed-race man tilted his palm, and a fistful of coins fell into the pocket that Uncle Zhong handed him, and then he stretched out his open palm in front of Song He again, tilting his head and grinning badly.

"That's almost it. You even gave me a remote control car." Song He scratched his head in confusion, took out a drone remote control from the prepared backpack and put it on the table: "I parked it on the ship. Got it."

The mixed-race man who picked up the remote control of the drone became more and more happy. He controlled the drone and hovered for a while, then smiled and handed it to Uncle Zhong. He stretched out his hand again and pouted: "The clarity is not bad, I have better ones."

"Then you want more!" Song He rolled his eyes, looked at the palm of the mixed-race man, snorted and took out a long and narrow wooden box from the backpack, and put it firmly in the mixed-race man's hand: "When you see it, take it away." ah."

"Now you are asking me to do something, pay attention to your attitude." The mixed-race man opened the wooden box face to face, but saw a simple and elegant white folding fan with wooden bone and paper surface.

The mixed-race man grabbed the fan and opened it to look at it. He saw a blank fan with an ancient poem written on the other side. The handwriting written with a brush was clean and elegant, which made people feel very comfortable. .

"The wording is a bit ugly." The mixed-race man chuckled, put away the folding fan and put it back into the box, then grabbed the box and waved lightly: "Seeing that you are still a little sincere, I will reluctantly take the blame for you."

"Damn it!" Song Hewen said angrily, and mercilessly exposed what the mixed-race man was thinking: "It's as if you don't want to see their expressions after they know the truth!"

"It's really exciting." The mixed-race man held the folding fan box with one hand, tapped the palm of the other hand, and said with a meaningful smile: "You really don't want these coins? I must remind you, sixty coins Coins can be exchanged for amazing things."

"Forget it, I can't see the light on me." Song He shook his head regretfully, thinking that seven coins can be exchanged for a manor, and he doesn't know what he can exchange for sixty coins, so he couldn't help feeling a sense of loss.

The mixed-race man seemed to see Song He's thoughts, smiled and waved to Uncle Zhong, and then Uncle Zhong, who was happy to watch the play, took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

In an instant, on the four large display screens in the observation hall, the table marking the number of coins and the corresponding rewards was instantly clear, and the prizes that could be exchanged for six or more coins clearly appeared on the big screen!
"I'll go!" After seeing the contents of the form clearly, Song He's mouth opened wide, his eyes looked like fire, and his gaze was so hot that it was unbelievable!
I saw that the corresponding prize forms for each item were all written with the four characters of "private customization", but there were huge differences in the corresponding prices of the prizes at different prices!
In the prize table corresponding to the sixty coins, behind the four words "Private Customization", there is clearly written an Arabic numeral "1" and nine zeros!
"Look clearly, the currency unit is the tail yuan." The mixed-race man stabbed Song He's bleeding heart without hesitation.

"Are you all playing such a big game?" Song He, who was deeply thirsty, spoke with a slightly hoarse voice, and used great perseverance to look away from the big screen: "No wonder they are crazy."

"You have to admit that greed is a very magical and powerful driving force." The mixed-race man glanced at the time, and asked impatiently, "Is it time for you to pretend to be stupid?"

Song He nodded, and after dispelling the distracting thoughts in his mind, he exchanged a few words with the mixed-race man, stood up and bid farewell, "I'll leave the rest to you."

After finishing speaking, he left the viewing hall without looking back.

(End of this chapter)