While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 948

who are you...

The mixed-race man's fluttering words directly plunged Wu Guihai's study into suffocating silence.

In this terrifying silence, while Song He firmly blocked the computer camera with one hand, his two eyes were fixed on the screen, thoughts were running in his mind, thinking about the countermeasures to break the situation.

Suddenly, the mask of the mixed-race man in the video dialogue caught Song He's attention.

The lines of this mask are twisted, the colors are dark, and it exudes an inexplicable strange atmosphere.

However, around the two hollow eye sockets of this mask, there is a circle of engravings that Song He feels very familiar with.

After looking closely and trying to remember, Song He suddenly found that these engraved marks were no different from the mask given to him by the mixed-race man in terms of depth, strength and arc!
Thinking of this, Song He suddenly realized that the language habits and behavior of the masked man in the video dialog box did not look too much like the mixed-race man!
I... damn it!

You naughty guy is going to scare me to death!
In an instant, Song He, who guessed that the mixed-race man was the masked man, heaved a long sigh of relief, feeling as if he had experienced a long-lost thrill like riding a roller coaster.

Then, Song He, who was unwilling to suffer alone, rolled his eyes, took out the mask that the half-race man gave him from the ring with his free hand, and put it on his face neatly.

"About who I am..." Song He resumed his original voice while speaking, pretending to be calm and said: "You might as well come and confirm it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Song He withdrew his palm that blocked the camera, and exposed his foolish appearance with his head tilted to the sight of the mixed-race man!

"Interesting...huh?" In an instant, seeing the mask that he personally made and gave to Song He appeared in the video dialog box, the mixed-race man was taken aback for a moment, and said incoherently: "You...I...how could it be you? !"

"Why can't it be me?" Song He was extremely satisfied with the mixed-race man's reaction, shaking his head very complacently.

The mixed-race man was still a little unable to turn around, and asked instinctively: "Why are you here?"

"I still want to ask you." After the identity was clarified, Song He suddenly became confident: "Don't tell me that you are the black hand behind Wu Guihai."

"It seems that Wu Guihai has been targeted by you." The mixed-race man simply took off his mask, turned off the voice changer, shook his head and laughed: "Then those things you just said were caused by you."

Song He looked at the mixed-race man persistently: "Is the person behind Wu Guihai really you?"

"It depends on how you define the word behind the scenes." The mixed-race man shrugged: "The agreement he signed with me is only the most elementary consulting agreement. In this agreement, I provide very limited services. I just help him analyze Just a few things."

"As for this Wu Guihai, he is very assertive and courageous. It can be said that he is a rare excellence. I just want to see how far he can go, so I will provide him with some information for a fee."

"As for him being able to get to where he is today, most of it is due to his own efforts. Although it is true that I will help him analyze key issues, he is the one who makes the final decision."

"If you insist on saying that I am behind the scenes, it is a bit too much."

"A primary agreement?" After confirming that the mixed-race man was not lying, Song He keenly shifted to a word that the other party uttered, and asked thoughtfully: "Wu Guihai is a primary agreement, so Corey and Lal and the others..."

"Advanced Agreement." The mixed-race man said frankly, "70.00% of everything they own that can be measured in money belongs to me."

"Damn it!" Song He's eyes widened in shock, "No wonder they turned against you!"

"But they were poorer than you at first." The mixed-race man was very satisfied with Song He's expression, and teased with a smile.

"What does it mean to be poorer than me!" Song He retorted dissatisfiedly: "I am worth over [-] million after all!"

"It's a pity that it can't be seen in the light." The mixed-race man mocked, looked at the time and asked: "It's almost break time here, let's be straightforward. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Hearing this, Song He took a deep breath with a serious expression and said, "Bring Wu Guihai to justice."

"That's impossible." The mixed-race man laughed, and then felt that what he said was not accurate, so he explained: "I mean you can't do it, at least you can't do it using conventional means."

"Why?" Song He frowned.

"Because he is clean." The mixed-race man said as a matter of course: "Looking at the methods you used, I know that Wu Guihai is too clean to bother you, so you need to use his brother to drag him down."

"But as the person who knows him best in this world, I can tell you responsibly that Wu Guihai is far cleaner than you think."

"He is not greedy, lustful or stupid. He never does anything that violates the rules. He just focuses on climbing up. Every decision he makes is to accumulate political capital so that he can stand in a higher position."

"Official fans?" Song He understood, and couldn't help saying: "It seems that it's really difficult..."

"Did you find it?" The mixed-race man said in a playful tone: "After becoming a powerful figure in Heyu District, the only thing Wu Guihai did out of the ordinary was to bring his younger brother Wu Laosan to Heyu District, and To a certain extent, it connives him to play around with his own name."

"But now it seems that it was Wu Guihai's connivance with Wu Laosan that recruited you to Heyu District."

Song He, who was a little depressed by the mixed-race man's words, curled his lips, feeling very upset.

Because in his opinion, the chaotic law and order in Heyu District is absolutely inseparable from Wu Guihai.

But according to what the mixed-race man said, no matter whether it was digging deep into the security issue, or using Wu Lao San to climb and bite Wu Guihai, there was no way to achieve the result Song He wanted in the end.

"What? Are you worried?" The mixed-race man smiled meaningfully: "You can ask for my help. I promise that as long as you agree, I will definitely make Wu Guihai commit a crime worthy of being shot..."

"Forget it." Song He shook his head and said, "If you are rashly asked to intervene, Wu Guihai's wish to die with his eyes closed may become a luxury."

"Since he is a pure official fan, then I will find a way to peel off this layer of official skin from his body. For him, it will be a punishment more painful than death."

"And as far as I'm concerned, it's actually just to get rid of the public security problems and hidden dangers in Heyu District. After dealing with Wu Laosan, and replacing him with a district chief who can pay attention to public security, my goal will naturally be achieved."

"Okay, now that I've finished talking about him, shouldn't it be time to talk about you?"

The mixed-race man in the video dialog raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong with you!" Song He crossed his hands and snorted, "I checked Wu Guihai and found you, don't you think you should give me a reasonable explanation?"

The mixed-race man rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and grinned knowingly and asked, "Confession? What confession?"

"There's no point in pretending to be stupid." Song He shook his head, but never took his eyes off the mixed-race man's face: "Today I can focus on Wu Guihai, and tomorrow I may focus on Wen Guihai."

"So, you'd better put an end to the things you did in Qinxia that are inconvenient for me to find out as soon as possible, lest we two really stand on opposite sides one day."

The mixed-race man pondered for a moment and smiled: "This is a huge amount of income. If it ends rashly, my losses will be huge."

Knowing that the mixed-race man started to bargain, Song He smiled indifferently: "No matter how big the loss is, I have to stop. I don't want to find a godfather for my son who can afford it."

As soon as the words fell, the mixed-race man was stunned. After a while, he said with a somewhat uncontrollable smirk: "That's it!"

A few minutes later, Song He hung up the communication, turned off the computer, sat there for a while, shook his head and said with emotion: "Son, you have made great contributions to Qin Xia..."

After the son who didn't know when he would show up said something about this, Song He restrained his emotions, restored everything in Wu Guihai's family to the original state, and left without a trace.

When Song He Shiran returned to Caitou's home, Wang Jinyu, who was nearly a hundred kilometers away from him, stood desperately on the roadside outside the gate of Fucheng Police Station, staring angrily at the man who was staring across the street from him. Chen Xigua and his party.

And Wang Jinyu never imagined that Caitou, who gained his absolute trust and helped him escape Chen Xigua's pursuit many times, was precisely the behind-the-scenes driving force that brought him into such a situation!

"Chen Xigua! You forced me to do this!"

Seeing that Chen Xigua and the others hadn't left for a long time, Wang Jinyu, who had nothing to do, turned around resolutely, and walked into the gate of the police station under Chen Xigua's furious eyes.

"Brother Chen, what should we do now?" A man beside Chen Xigua asked in amazement.

"What's wrong with your size!" Chen Xigua yelled violently, and said angrily: "Tell third brother, just say that Wang Gouzi went to Fucheng Police Station to sue us!"

The man's face turned bitter when he heard this, and he quickly took out his mobile phone to dial, but he did not dare to remind Chen Xiguawu Laosan that his mobile phone had been out of service all morning.

On the other hand, Wang Jinyu, who walked into the gate of the police station, felt very distressed. After all, as the leader of many pickpockets in Heyu District, he had to hide in the police station to protect himself at this time, which was really hard for him to accept.

But at this time, he didn't have much time to think, because he deeply understood that if he hesitated in the police station, he would only attract the police's attention more quickly.

And just as he was thinking of a way to protect himself without exposing himself and being hunted down by Chen Xigua, his cell phone rang suddenly.

"Caitou!" Wang Jinyu, who saw the call clearly, seemed to have found the backbone in an instant, and quickly picked it up, and asked expectantly, "How is it? Any news?"

"Brother Yu! It's not good!" Caitou's voice on the phone was full of anxiety: "Wu Laosan sent someone to Fucheng again, and it seems to be aimed at you!"

"Ah?" Wang Jinyu heard the words, the fear in his heart suddenly turned into anger, and he stared and shouted: "Wu Lao San, you are too deceitful!"

"Brother Yu! Now we have to leave Fucheng as soon as possible!" Caitou urged eagerly: "If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

"It's too late..." Wang Jinyu snorted resignedly, and said helplessly, "I've already been sent to the police station by Chen Xigua!"

"What? The police station?" Caitou showed a bit of surprise just right, then he was silent for a moment, and then urged: "Brother Yu, there is only one way now!"

"What can we do?" Wang Jinyu asked subconsciously.

"I know that Mr. Wu has a wanted criminal in serious cases!" Caitou told Wang Jinyu the information of one person with certainty, and then persuaded: "Brother Yu, if you go to the police station now, just say you found out this guy."

"Wu Laosan will definitely notice it during the investigation, and try to obstruct it. In this way, Wu Laosan will fall into it."

Wang Jinyu, who felt he had nowhere to go, his eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't wait to ask about the details of this wanted criminal.

Soon, Wang Jinyu, who had all the information on the wanted criminals, straightened up and strode into the official hall of the police station.

In Heyu District, seeing that Wang Jinyu had finished the communication, Song He casually handed the phone to Caitou, and at the same time pushed a list in front of Caitou.

"These are all wanted fugitives we found." Song Heyun said calmly: "Pick one of them to call the police."

Caitou took it at a loss, and scanned it carefully, but saw that there were a few familiar names among them, who were actually people he knew well, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

But how dare he disobey Song He at this time, he can only sit down with his mobile phone and list, and start to draw the lucky ones who will be sent to the police station by him.

And Song He, who had put away the vegetables, got up and came to the window, looking aimlessly at the street scene outside the window, while thinking about how to completely ruin Wu Guihai's official career.

In the twinkling of an eye, the time came to the afternoon, and Wang Jinyu, who was at the Fucheng Police Station, waited restlessly. At this time, as a real-name informant, he experienced a courtesy that he never dared to imagine, which made him feel like a dream. Feeling like an illusion.

And just when his mind was in chaos, Caitou called again.

Wang Jinyu, who has been stealing for many years, subconsciously glanced at the surrounding environment, then quietly went to a corner where no one was around, and connected the phone.

"Brother Yu!" Caitou's voice was still concerned: "How's it going? Did it go well?"

"You guys can do it!" Wang Jinyu, whose mental state was completely different from before, laughed and praised: "How did you know that it was a serious criminal?"

"Hey, I'm timid, so I often search for wanted criminals online, and one day I discovered it by chance." Caitou explained sheepishly, and then continued: "By the way, Brother Yu, I suddenly remembered, Wu Laosan seems to be related to a case."

"What case?" Having tasted the sweetness of being treated politely by the police, he asked a little excitedly, "Is it a big case or a small one?"

"It shouldn't be small." Caitou said in detail: "One year, Wu Laosan went to ask for a debt, and a man named Chen Jie owed him 20 yuan. He asked for [-] yuan abruptly and broke his leg. gone."

"In the end, Chen Jie was chased and jumped off a building. His wife and children left Heyu District out of fear of retaliation. There is still no news about him."

Hearing this, Wang Jinyu nodded after thinking about it for a while and said, "I know about this!"

Caitou suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Brother Yu, I asked someone to inquire about the whereabouts of Chen Jie's wife and children!"

(End of this chapter)