While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 970 Not a Gentleman
With the help of Song He, Shen Jianghe and his team finally found the third person related to Loki.

So everyone discussed for a while, and immediately decided to start with Wu Guihai and try to dig out new clues.

And since Song He was the direct planner of Wu Guihai's downfall, the task of digging out information from Wu Guihai's mouth naturally fell on his shoulders.

"Master, I think we need to be mentally prepared to get nothing."

Before leaving, Song He said to everyone with a serious expression: "Judging from the people involved now, the number of people involved in this case is likely to be very large."

"However, the difficulty of this case does not lie in the acquisition of confessions and the analysis of the details of the case, or even the determination of the identity of the persons involved."

"The real difficulty lies in the difficulty of determining Loki's identity."

"You are right." Shen Jianghe nodded and said, "Both Lu Jing and Xing An are veterans in interrogation, and they are also policemen who have solved major difficult cases."

"And I can also see that they worked hard during the interrogation, and they really took out everything the two criminals knew."

"But even if we have everything they know, there is still no way to lock this Loki, which shows that these clues are of little help to the investigation of Loki's identity."

"It can be seen from this that the intelligence from Wu Guihai should hardly have the effect we expected."

Lu Jing nodded solemnly when he heard the words, and Xing An curled his lips and smiled helplessly. Shen Jianghe's words aggravated the feeling that the dog biting the hedgehog that they had accumulated in their hearts again.

"And here's another problem." Seeing this, Song He sighed slightly and continued to inoculate everyone: "According to the descriptions of these two criminals, the agreement they signed with Rocky at the beginning was not of a high level."

"While both ended up committing crimes, they both claimed that the low-level agreements did not break the law. They were arrested simply because they signed high-level agreements for profiteering."

"In combination with Wu Guihai, he was only disgraced because of his younger brother's affairs at this time, but he didn't get imprisoned for breaking the law. His agreement level is probably not high."

"In this way, what he knows will only be more limited."

At this time, Wu Xuerui, who had been listening, frowned and said: "According to the confession of the fraudster arrested by Lu Jing, this Loki took the initiative to terminate their agreement some time ago."

"And it is precisely because of this behavior, which is similar to abandonment, that the fraud gangs are exposed, so they are targeted by the police and wiped out."

"Then could it be that something happened to him some time ago that made him make this decision?"

Everyone fell into deep thought when they heard the words, Song He was startled and secretly said sharply.

"It's possible." Shen Jianghe nodded slightly, and then frowned again: "There are still too few people involved in the case, and there is no way to find out common things from them, so it is difficult to make a judgment."

"However, you reminded me. The reason why the criminal caught by Xing An was targeted by us is because the agreement with Luo Ji has not been renewed after the expiration."

"This shows that without Loki as the instigator and think tank, those who were instigated by him to commit crimes will be powerless in decision-making, committing crimes and counter-investigation."

"So I have reason to suspect that there are other individuals or groups in the country who have been arrested because of their reduced criminal capabilities after breaking away from Rocky's assistance."

"And sifting out these cases and finding these people is also one of our next part of the work."

After listening to Shen Jianghe's words, Xing An and the others couldn't help but look at each other. On the one hand, it was because Shen Jianghe's words were really shocking, as if he was saying that his group could only catch the criminals that Loki had discarded.

On the other hand, the difficulty of this kind of work is basically the same as finding a needle in a haystack. At the same time, it is completely impossible to keep a low profile and conduct secret screening. It is almost inevitable to startle the snake.

Seeing the expressions of Xing An and others, Shen Jianghe also knew that the truth was heartbreaking, and the work was surprisingly difficult and heavy in workload, and he couldn't help but feel a headache.

"Master, you are right." Seeing this, Song He simply took the initiative: "Leave this job to me, and you can't give up just because you are afraid of making trouble."

"Although this work is difficult in the early stage, it will become easier to do. After all, the more similar cases are found in the screening, the more sufficient data will be accumulated."

"In this way, the more data there is, the more difficult it is to reduce the screening work, and the reduced difficulty of screening work will also allow us to find more similar cases and form new data to further enrich the database."

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard the words, and the depression in their hearts was slightly wiped away by Song He's words.

"Then let's divide the work." Shen Jianghe strikes while the iron is hot: "Song He is in charge of case screening and collection of clues and data, and Wu Xuerui, Lu Jing and Xing An are in charge of sorting out and building the database."

"I will set up a special case investigation team, and you guys are the core personnel to handle this case. As for whether it is necessary to transfer people, Song He is up to you."

Everyone said yes when they heard the words, but Song He keenly noticed that when Shen Jianghe was speaking, he showed a trace of fatigue invisibly.

Master is getting old...

In an instant, a thought suddenly appeared in Song He's mind.

And as soon as this idea appeared, more details about Shen Jianghe that provided evidence for this idea appeared in Song He's eyes.

Reading glasses……

White hair……

shortness of breath...

sagging skin……

Almost instantly, Shen Jianghe, who was still in his prime, became old in Song He's eyes.

"Why are you staring at me, you bastard?" Sensing the strangeness in Song He's eyes, Shen Jianghe raised his eyebrows habitually: "Speak up if you have something to say, you just stare and don't speak. Is there a novel carved on my face?"

As soon as the words came out, the traces of aging that Song He saw just now seemed to disappear instantly, and Shen Jianghe also returned to his original leopard-like capable appearance.

"It's nothing, I just think it's time for you to wash your face." Song He's joke almost caused the three of Wu Xuerui to burst out laughing, and they all lowered their heads to cover their faces to hide the uncontrollable smile on their faces.

Shen Jianghe glared at the words and was about to scold, but unexpectedly Song He got up and ran out first: "You should always be busy with your work, we will settle this case, and I promise to give you a satisfactory result!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song He's figure disappeared outside the door of the reception room, and the words "little bastard" that popped out of Shen Jianghe's mouth at this time also chased Song He out of the reception room.

"I need to clean up!"

Seeing that Song He couldn't be taught a lesson, Shen Jianghe snorted and explained a few words before leaving the reception room.

As soon as he went out, Wu Xuerui and the other three couldn't help laughing anymore, sweeping away the depression that had accumulated in their hearts.

After leaving the police station, Song He took out a cell phone that he had never used before, hesitantly clutched the cell phone and walked for a hundred meters, then gritted his teeth and dialed Uncle Zhong's contact number.

After a while, the call was connected, but there was silence on the receiver, and no human voice came out, making people wonder if the phone was malfunctioning.

"Uncle Zhong, don't be so guarded, it's me." Just listening to the faint breathing in the receiver of the mobile phone, Song He knew what the silent Uncle Zhong on the other side was guarding against, and couldn't help but smile:

"Are you still asking Matthews to locate me?"

"Otherwise? Would you answer a call from a stranger casually?" Uncle Zhong chuckled, and then Song He heard a slight sound of waving hands and rubbing clothes. It was obviously Uncle Zhong who stopped Matthews from locating.

"Uncle Zhong, is it convenient to talk?" Song He asked.

There was a sound of footsteps gradually moving away from the receiver, and then Uncle Zhong said: "It seems that it is not a small matter, you can talk about it."

"We know the name Rocky." Song He said simply.

Uncle Zhong on the other end of the phone instantly understood what Song He wanted to say, and said with a faint smile: "It's really you, wait a minute."

"Twice is fine." Song He Wenyan shrugged with a smile, and walked quickly towards the airport with the phone in hand.

After more than a minute, the mixed-race man's voice came from the receiver, and his tone was very relaxed and happy: "It seems that we are going to play a game of cat and mouse, isn't it?"

"Come on! I'm not in the mood!" Song He replied harshly, and then asked, "Are your hands and feet clean?"

"It's cleaner than you imagined... um... a lot." The mixed-race man smiled triumphantly, and then provoked Song Hedao: "You are a police officer, how can you help the bandit leader escape the punishment of the law?"

"Oh! Are you so arrogant!" Song He frowned: "You have made all the preparations, even if I catch you, you can't squat on the fence, so why should I arrest you?"

"You are also very confident." The mixed-race man asked with interest: "How are you going to catch me?"

"Damn! Have you ever heard of a policeman telling the gangsters about his action plan?" Song He laughed, and then asked seriously: "You tell me the truth, what is the case?"

"Starting to collect intelligence so soon? The method is straightforward, bad review." The mixed-race man joked first, and then said: "I hate mindless violent crimes."

"It's okay." Song He nodded and asked again: "Has anyone died?"

"How could it be possible that I have never died?" The mixed-race man said without hesitation: "But don't worry, I will only punish those who do not abide by the agreement, so you can understand that they all deserve to die."

"You're lucky." Song Hewen breathed a sigh of relief: "Then you just wait for me to grab your tail."

"Officer Song speaks loudly." The mixed-race man became interested in an instant: "I've already set up the bureau, and it depends on whether you have the ability to break it."

"I'm sorry that you have to experience another setback. After all, you are facing the world's most intelligent person." Song He shook his head very much, and suddenly rolled his eyes and said gossip:

"The footsteps of you, Uncle Zhong and Matthews mean that you are all on the lawn. The call I called Uncle Zhong was answered while I was waiting for nearly a minute."

"And it took him about 20 minute and 20 seconds to hand over the phone to you, which means that he was originally standing at a position that would take you about [-] seconds to walk."

"Judging from Uncle Zhong's past behavior and habits, this is absolutely impossible. The careful arrangement when answering the phone shows that he was very calm at the time, which means that he was actively avoiding something."

"As for you, the tone and rhythm of your words when you answered the phone showed that you were in a happy mood at the time. So, here comes the question, what were you doing at that time?"

"Or, would you like to tell me who your girlfriend is?"

In an instant, the other end of the phone fell into a silence that could hear a needle drop!

After more than ten seconds, the mixed-race man who was shocked by Song He's analysis and was a little speechless finally regained his composure, and said, "Are you a gossip reporter?"

"Hmph! Gossip reporter?" Song He raised his head and nostrils forward, and snorted proudly: "If I become a reporter, not only will 90.00% of the reporters lose their jobs, there will be no secrets in this world!"

"As always, I deserve a beating." The mixed-race man said contemptuously, and then said nonchalantly: "As your child's godfather, I think you have to give me something equivalent."

"What's the equivalent... Damn it!" Song He's eyes widened instantly: "Are you serious!"

"That's right." The mixed-race man paused, as if he had made up his mind: "I made a very long list, and I want to choose someone from them to be the godfather of my children."

"You are lucky, your name is relatively high..."

"Are you sure the list is very long?" Song He sneered, "It can't be that the list is full of geniuses named Song He?"

The mixed-race man who didn't seem to hear Song He's taunt coughed lightly and asked, "So your decision is..."

"Of course." Song He replied quickly, with a solemn tone, obviously very fancy about this matter.

However, this solemnity didn't last long, and he changed back to his hippie smile again: "However, you said children, so..."

"Because my mother likes children." The mixed-race man replied in an inexplicable tone, then paused and smiled: "So, let's see which one is your child born first, or my child who becomes an older brother and sister first."

"Is it necessary to compete and compare this thing?" Song He Dun was dumbfounded, but also happy for the mixed-race man.

After all, he could tell a long time ago that when the mixed-race man's condition continued to deteriorate, the reason why he didn't consider his partner and offspring at all was because he didn't dare.

Now that he has the idea of ​​getting married and having a baby, he is naturally worthy of congratulations.

Thinking of this, Song He laughed and wished a few words, then hung up the phone, ready to do his best to try to break the situation set by the mixed-race man.

At this moment, the mixed-race man in Ding Guolun City looked not far away after hanging up Song He's call.

At the position where his eyes were pointing, there was Sarah Boris with a plain face.

At this time, Sarah Boris was wearing an elegant dress, standing quietly under a lush tree, looking at the tombstone carved by the mixed-race man himself for his late mother, with a gentle and peaceful expression, and saying something from time to time. What.

Curious, the mixed-race man approached slowly with light footsteps, and soon heard one or two soft whispers drifting past his ears with the wind.

"He is actually much kinder than I thought. Although I was shocked when we met for the first time, the fact is that he saved me..."

"But he is also very vile. He often laughs at me and calls me stupid! How could I be stupid? Can a fool track him down?..."

"..."

After listening secretly for a few words, the footsteps of the mixed-race man finally caught Sarah Boris's attention.

But when she stopped talking in amazement and turned her head to look, what she met was the smiling face of the mixed-race man: "It is very ungentlemanly behavior to speak ill of a son to a mother."

"I... I'm a woman!" Sarah Boris blushed and protested back: "It's not a gentleman to eavesdrop on the whispers between ladies!"

The mixed-race man laughed, reached out and pinched Sarah Boris' cheek, proudly said:
"Someone always says I'm an asshole, so I'm not a gentleman, hahaha..."

(End of this chapter)