Chapter 943
In Song He's rented guest room, a thin man with an excited smile on his face was happily squatting beside the suitcase, going through the full books one after another.

And as more and more books were opened, the skinny man finally found two bright red hundred-yuan bills, which really made him ecstatic, and he began to devote himself and enjoy the treasure hunting process more and more.

buzzing...

Suddenly, the cell phone in the skinny man's pocket vibrated, startling him who was serious about it.

He took out his cell phone and took a look at it. When he saw that it was a call from his companion, the thin man picked it up casually.

But as soon as the connection was made, the companion's exasperated urging came from the receiver: "Could you please hurry up! You're just going on an outing!"

"Admonish your sister!" The thin man whose interest was disturbed replied unceremoniously, and cursed while speeding up the page: "If you have the ability, you come! Your sister!"

"How long has it been!" The thin man's words immediately made his companions more and more angry: "You should be digging for gold even if you go mining!"

The skinny man snorted contemptuously, ignored his companion's anxious urging, and said slowly while turning the pages of the book: "Your sister! Just keep an eye on the door, you look like a bitch."

"What the hell..." The companion was very angry at the thin man, and was about to say something, but suddenly his tone changed: "Hurry up! The master is back!"

"Your sister! Are you back now?" The skinny man was startled.

After quickly flipping through the books in his hand, he grabbed the banknotes scattered around him and put them in his pocket, staring at the dozens of books in the suitcase that had not been checked and cursed: "Your sister! Turned to two 100 yuan!"

The companion on the other end of the phone was a little stupid when he heard this: "200 yuan? Why did it take you so long to find 200 yuan? You might as well go mining!"

"You know nothing! Your sister!" The thin man looked at the open suitcase in front of him unwillingly, thought for a moment, leaned over and grabbed a few books from the bottom of a pile of unchecked books, put them in his arms, and then nodded. He ran out of the room without looking back!
Outside the hotel, Song He walked slowly and leisurely, and when he walked to the front of the hotel gate, he saw a thin and small man with a normal expression walking out of the hotel and heading for the distance.

With just a quick glance, Song He knew that the thin man was carrying a few books he bought at wholesale prices in his arms, so he couldn't help but chuckled secretly, and returned to the guest room as if nothing had happened.

Seeing the hasp that could no longer shoulder the responsibility of locking the door, Song He just shrugged and closed the door gently, and began to check the messy house.

"67 books, it's pretty fast." Song He glanced at the room, and counted the number of books that the thin man checked, and also calculated the amount of lost cash.

Afterwards, Song He came to the window sill with a smile on his face, reached out and removed a small wireless monitor from the gap behind the curtain, and took out his mobile phone to dial while saving the video.

After a while, the call was connected, and Shen Jianghe's breathy voice reached Song He's ears: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Master, your prejudice against me is too deep." Song He called Qu Qu without sincerity: "I am going to report to you."

"Prejudice?" Shen Jianghe sneered: "Do you think cats don't eat fish anymore? Or do you think dogs don't eat meat? Or have you really changed your mind?"

"I didn't make any mistakes, why should I change my ways?" Song He retorted lightly, and then complained aggrievedly: "Master, your apprentice was stolen from me!"

"You were stolen? Hmph!" Shen Jianghe snorted to express his disbelief, and asked casually, "Are you sure you didn't steal it from someone else?"

Song He hesitated when he heard the words, then continued to say in an aggrieved tone: "Master! I'm not joking! I lost a lot of money!"

"You were really stolen?" Shen Jianghe asked in surprise, "Is there anyone in this world who can steal your money? How much did you lose?"

"420 seven." Song He immediately answered with a number, and then added: "There is also a wallet worth ten yuan, books totaling 30 yuan, and a coat that has been slashed."

"Oh?" Shen Jianghe guessed that the matter was not simple as soon as he heard it, and asked meaningfully: "How much does the coat cost?"

"39." Song He knew that he couldn't hide it from the experienced Shen Jianghe, and said with a smile: "I met two groups of thieves, four people, two pickpockets, and two burglars."

"Understood." Shen Jianghe's tone became serious: "Where are you now?"

"Fucheng, Heyu District." Song Heyan replied concisely.

After a moment of silence, Shen Jianghe's voice sounded from the phone again: "Apart from rampant theft, what else is the problem?"

"Robbery and fighting." Song He thought for a moment and said, "These two are things I may encounter today."

Shen Jianghe easily heard the voice of Song He's words, and asked in a deep voice: "It means that there are still some things that really exist, but you won't encounter them easily, right?"

Hearing this, Song He shrugged at the phone and said helplessly, "Master, this is what you said."

"Tell me the truth, what is going on in Heyu District?" Shen Jianghe ignored Song He's answer that there was no 300 taels of silver in this place.

"Actually, although this Heyu District is technically under the jurisdiction of Fucheng,..." Song He took a deep breath and said, "Everyone who lives here is not from Fucheng."

"All?" Shen Jianghe was surprised, but soon he realized that the problem was not simple, and thoughtfully asked: "Move to the development zone?"

"That's right." Song He nodded and said: "Everyone here has moved here, and there are also many migrant workers working in Fucheng, so the personnel composition is very complicated."

“Based on what I have seen and experienced here, the security here is not maintained by the local police station to a certain extent. This has led to some problems and hidden dangers in the security of Heyu District, and also made the people of Heyu District There is a lot of room for manipulation with security data.”

"And to be honest, I'm not worried about these public security issues that I can detect on the surface."

Shen Jianghe, who was in Qindu, was completely attracted by the problems in Heyu District of Fucheng. He nodded and said: "The mobility of people is high and the ingredients are complex, which can indeed cause serious security risks."

"Tell me, what are you going to do?"

Song He curled his lips and said with a smile: "I want the police station here to have a better future."

"Who do you want to be unlucky this time?" Shen Jianghe, who is familiar with Song He's routine, sneered.

"Master, look at what you said. It's not bad luck." Song He scratched his head, narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: "An unknown person will not bring you trouble."

"Who will it bring trouble to?" Shen Jianghe asked.

Hearing this, Song He, who was a little embarrassed, said with an embarrassed smile: "Master, if you are too smart, you will have no friends."

(End of this chapter)

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