While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 937
"Liu Yun, do you know what you need to do if you want to deceive a person in all directions?"

On the seventh day after arriving in Xicheng, Song Hezhi, wearing a bluetooth headset, stood proudly outside the airport pick-up gate. Flowing clouds of communication.

"I need you to settle my labor expenses." Liu Yun replied unmoved, and then seemed to feel that his tone was not very good, so he added politely: "Please hurry up, thank you."

"Damn!" Song He only felt that the free and easy mood he deliberately created was instantly destroyed by a gold-swallowing beast, and he couldn't help cursing angrily: "Can you die if you don't destroy the atmosphere?"

"Boss, think about it with your conscience." Liu Yun snorted and said indifferently: "I checked Wang Jinhu's financial situation, and I confirmed all his relatives. I collected it."

"There is also that Chen Ming who is in charge of transferring assets to Wang Jinhu. Not only did I conduct a comprehensive investigation, but I also controlled all his channels for obtaining information and contacting the country. This gave you the opportunity to pretend to be Wang Jinhu. Lie back."

"So, boss, what else have you done besides talking about it?"

"Hmph!" Song He responded to Liu Yun's contemptuous tone with a soft snort of disdain, and then the old god asked: "Then tell me, is it the brain that makes plans and coordinates actions that is important, or does it not know what to do without the brain to give instructions?" Why is the hand important?"

As soon as Song He asked, Liu Yun said firmly: "Money that can make ghosts grind it is important!"

"You are hopeless!" Song He cursed angrily, and was about to say something more, but suddenly saw a young man's figure appearing at the airport in the distance. At first glance, he looked five points like the tall and strong Wang Jinhu!
"Here we come!" Song He lowered his voice and solemnly said, "Liu Yun, you continue to control his communication channel!"

"Although I have impersonated Wang Jinhu and told him that he must not contact anyone, but to prevent accidents, you must make sure that no one who knows him knows that he has returned to China!"

Liu Yun on the other end of the phone also knew that the matter was of great importance, so he restrained himself from joking in an instant, and agreed decisively.

Song He saw that the man was about to walk out of the airport, so he greeted him with a smile on his face until he stood one meter in front of the young man and asked with a smile, "Hi, may I ask you to be Wang Jinhu's nephew Chen Ming?" ?"

"Huh?" The young man took a step back with a wary face, and without taking off the sunglasses on his face, he just looked up and down the disguised Song He, then nodded and said: "Yes, you are? "

"My name is Liu Hua, and Bureau Wang asked me to pick you up." Song He took out a mobile phone, called up the call history, put it in front of the young man and said, "Before you boarded the plane, we talked on the phone. "

When Chen Ming saw the familiar number on Song He's cell phone, he let go of his guard, smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello."

"Hello, hello." Song He nodded and shook hands with the young man: "Mr. Chen Ming, I always heard about you from Wang Ju before, but I finally saw you in person today!"

"You don't know, when Wang Ju talks about you, he always says that you are the best among his descendants, and that makes him happy."

"Really?" Hearing that Song He called Chen Ming, the smile on his face increased a little: "He never praised me in front of my face before."

"Why don't you say that Wang Ju thinks highly of you?" Song He flattered hypocritically, then naturally took Chen Ming's luggage, turned sideways and pointed to a limousine on the side of the road: "Mr. Chen, let's get in." Let's talk about the car."

Chen Ming nodded and sat in the back seat of the car with Song He's attentive reception. Song He sat in the driver's seat after Chen Ming took his seat.

Soon, the car started, and Song He said with a smile while driving: "There was originally a driver, but Director Wang said that the less people know about the things to be done, the better, so I let him have a holiday."

"Mr. Liu is still considerate. I have to learn more from you in this regard." Chen Ming nodded and smiled, and then asked curiously: "By the way, Mr. Liu, what does my uncle ask me to do?"

"Let's talk about this later at the dinner table." Song He pointed to the street outside the window, shrugged and said: "Actually, the Wang Bureau asked me to do two things, one is to treat you well, and the other is to give you this thing .”

After finishing speaking, Song He handed a file bag on the passenger seat to the back row.

Chen Ming was slightly surprised when he saw this, but he took it casually, and found that the file bag had been sealed with sealing threads and adhesive strips, and he had to tear the bag open if he wanted to open it.

But when Chen Ming was about to unseal the portfolio, Song He quickly stopped him and said, "Don't open it!"

"Huh?" Chen Ming stopped his hands, looked at Song He in surprise, and seemed to understand: "My uncle won't let me take it apart?"

"Mr. Chen is indeed a top student." Song He smiled and praised, nodded and said: "Director Wang said never to open this file bag. He didn't tell the specific reason, and I didn't ask."

"Understood." Chen Ming nodded thoughtfully, and put the portfolio into his backpack.

Not long after, Song He took Chen Ming into a private room of a high-end hotel, and after dismissing all the waiters, Song He said with a smile: "Ju Wang said that Mr. Chen can call him when he gets to a quieter place." Say hello."

Song He said with a flattering smile, then turned around and left the private room, closing the door.

Seeing this, Chen Ming got up and walked to the door, gently opened the door to look around, but saw that no one was approaching outside, then closed it again, went to the window farthest from the door, and dialed Wang Jinhu's number Telephone.

"Hello, Uncle." After a while, the phone was connected, and Chen Ming lowered his voice and said softly, "It's me, Chen Ming."

"En." Wang Jinhu's voice came from the receiver of Chen Ming's mobile phone: "Have you got the portfolio?"

"I got it." Chen Ming nodded and said, "Liu Hua gave it to me. It looks like he hasn't opened it, and he said you won't let me open it."

"Well, Liu Hua is reliable, but I am most assured of you." Wang Jinhu said solemnly: "The contents of the file bag are very important, and they must be sent to Qindu alone as soon as possible. I don't worry about others. , so you can only help me send it there."

"Remember, don't open it. If the other party finds out, not only your uncle and my career will be ruined, but you will also be implicated, understand?"

Chen Ming, who was listening carefully, was startled suddenly, and couldn't help looking at his backpack with the file bag, then he couldn't help but walked to the side of the backpack and sat down and asked, "Uncle, who do you want to give this thing to?"

"It's better for you not to know the other party's identity." Wang Jinhu said in a deep voice, "I'll give you a call later, and you just need to contact the other party. Remember, don't do anything to find out the other party's identity."

Chen Ming squirmed his lips nervously, nodded seriously, and said, "I remember, uncle."

"I don't worry about the things I entrusted to you." Wang Jinhu seemed to relax a little, and then asked: "By the way, no one knows you're back, right?"

"No." Chen Ming said firmly, "I didn't even tell my mother, don't worry, uncle."

"That's good." Wang Jinhu was completely relieved, and his tone became much more soothing: "Eat something well, and then go to Qindu. Remember, after you hand over the food to the other party, follow the other party's orders."

"Okay, uncle." Chen Ming seriously agreed again.

After a while, the two ended the call. Chen Ming took a deep breath, picked up the backpack and opened it. Seeing that the file bag was still inside, he breathed a sigh of relief and closed the backpack again.

At the same time, Song He, who was in a secret location in the hotel, put away his cell phone, regained his original earnest smile, and walked towards the private room where Chen Ming was.

An hour later, Chen Ming, who was very satisfied with Song He's warm hospitality, stood up and said goodbye, went to the airport alone, and took the nearest flight to Qindu.

After walking out of Qindu Airport, Chen Ming immediately dialed the phone number Wang Jinhu sent him, and contacted a man with a clear voice.

Half an hour later, Chen Ming walked into the private room of the hotel that the man had agreed with him full of nervousness, and waited for 10 minutes with a slightly faster heartbeat than usual, finally waiting for the expected meeting.

"Hello, both of you." Seeing the two men walk into the private room, Chen Ming quickly stood up, stretching out his hand while trying to make the smile on his face soft and natural: "I am Chen Ming."

"Hello." A handsome-looking man shook hands with Chen Ming and then asked with a straight face: "Where is the thing?"

"Here." Chen Ming instantly judged from the voice that the other party was the person he was talking to on the phone, but seeing that the other party did not reveal his identity, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and directly took out the file bag from his backpack and handed it to the handsome man.

At this time, another man with a strong figure also set his eyes on the file bag, and said with a smile: "The speed is fast enough, Lao Wang only told me in the morning that he would send it over, and you will arrive in the afternoon!"

"It's okay." Chen Ming smiled politely and said, "My uncle attaches great importance to this matter, so naturally I don't dare to neglect it."

"That's fine, you don't have to worry about the rest of the matter." The handsome man checked the undamaged file bag, nodded and said: "By the way, you can find a hotel nearby to stay, we still have something that you need to hand over to him , need time to prepare."

"Also, keep a low profile, don't contact anyone except Wang Ju, understand?"

"I see." Chen Ming saw that the two of them had no intention of keeping him, so he said his goodbyes wisely and left. Before leaving, he put 2000 yuan on the counter of the hotel, pointing out that it was a treat money.

However, what Chen Ming didn't know was that when he walked out of the hotel gate and left along the street, behind the window of the private room where he stayed, the two people who received the file bag were looking at him as he was leaving with the eyes of a fool.

"Chai Wendong, I must make it clear to you." The handsome man opened the file bag casually, scanned the two documents in it, and then patted one into the sturdy man's hand: "This is just this time, it won't happen next time."

"I know." Chai Wendong laughed, flipped through the file in his hand, and raised his eyes to the handsome man: "I helped you to lure a key person who transferred assets back to China. What are you not satisfied with?"

The handsome man raised his eyebrows and raised the thick document in his hand: "The procedure is wrong!"

"Cut!" Chai Wendong said disdainfully: "Return the procedure? If you want me to say you are hypocritical!"

"I'm principled!" The handsome man emphasized, and then looked at the direction where Chen Ming disappeared, wondering: "This man is not stupid, how could he be fooled into willingly throwing himself into the net?"

"Hey." Chai Wendong didn't know what to think of, and said with a strange smile, pretending to be mysterious: "Then you don't know me as a little brother."

"As long as he is willing, hehe, no matter who the other party is, he can fool him enough to be willing to bark like a dog in the street!"

(End of this chapter)