While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 972
In the early morning of the next day, Song He, who returned to Qin Capital, printed out the materials that he had sorted out overnight, and handed them to Wu Xuerui and the other three. He rubbed his brows and said, "It should be a fake identity."

The three of them are experienced police officers. After reading the flight records and owner information of the private jet, they understood what Song He wanted to express.

"Why do you think this Grossel is not Loki?" Xing An went through Grossel's information carefully. Although he felt that something was wrong, he couldn't tell what the problem was.

"The proportion of information is wrong." Song He picked up the information in Xing An's hand, divided it into thick and thin, and placed it on the table, then pointed to the thick one and said:

"This copy is the flight records of two private jets purchased by Grosser successively."

After finishing speaking, Song He pointed to Bo's document and said, "This is information about Grossel."

The three of Wu Xuerui were suddenly stunned when they heard the words, Song He shook his head and sighed: "A real person, a rich man who can buy two private jets and frequently travels around the world, how can he only have such a little information?"

"And I asked Liu Yun to check the information on the residents of various high-end hotels and the local industries and real estate after he flew to various cities during the grounding of the plane. His name could not be found at all."

"You have to know that there are at least five crew members on a private jet, but I just can't find their whereabouts information."

"I see." Wu Xuerui was the first to understand what Song He wanted to express, and said in a deep voice, "You mean, the identity of Grossell is just a card prepared by Loki for the use of two private jets." Skin."

"At the same time, you can't find information on the crew of a private jet, can you?"

"It's not that they can't be found at all." Song He organized the language to explain: "From the flight attendant to the captain who pilots the plane, everyone's resume is extremely bright and eye-catching, and they are all top talents of foreign airlines."

"These people all left their jobs at the peak of their careers, and then their whereabouts became a mystery. When they reappeared, they were on Grossel's private jet."

Lu Jing thought for a while and asked, "Can Loki be found out from these people?"

"Based on our current capabilities, it's impossible." Song He said in a complicated tone: "Liu Yun found out that someone was clearing their traces for them, which made him unable to conduct tracking investigations through the Internet."

"So for us, the only effective clue that can trace Rocky's identity is Grossell's identity information."

Xing An frowned and looked at Grossel's identity information: "But this is just a piece of skin, and we have no idea where to pick it up."

"We will find a flaw." Song He shrugged, pointing to the flight record of the private plane in Qinxia and said: "And the problem we are facing now is that he has appeared in Qinxia 24 times."

"If he found people who signed agreements with him in these 24 times, then we have to find 21 suspects or criminal groups that have not yet been exposed."

Wu Xuerui and the three nodded in unison, and Xing An thought deeply: "Wu Guihai said that Rocky terminated the agreement with him on his own initiative, and combined with the confession of the suspect caught by Lao Lu, it is very likely that Rocky also terminated the agreement with others. "

"In this way, although he encourages many people to break the law and engage in criminal activities, in terms of the current harm to the country, he is not as good as a thief who just debuted."

"In addition, it is unlikely that he is in the country now, and we cannot take effective measures and investigations, so I think it is more appropriate to focus on digging out the 21 suspects or gangs."

Song He had already expected that Xing An would have such considerations, nodded and said: "Old Xing is right."

"However, it should be noted that although this Grossel is just a piece of skin, it is still necessary to allocate some energy to monitor his movements."

"And this part of the work can be handed over to Liu Yun, after all, his ability is more suitable for this."

The three nodded and agreed with Song He's arrangement, and then Wu Xuerui asked curiously: "Then how are you going to find out those instigated criminals?"

"Check this place first." Song He pointed to an item in the flight record of the private jet while speaking.

"This is..." Wu Xuerui looked along, but saw that it was a flight record two years ago: "Lianxing Lucheng?"

"That's right." Song He nodded and said, "From the perspective of time, this is the last time Loki came to Qinxia, ​​so theoretically there should still be some clues for us to trace."

"As for the clues, I'm not sure. I can only look for them after I get there."

After hearing Song He's words, Wu Xuerui couldn't help but frowned and said: "If there is no clear goal, the work will be too difficult."

"Besides, the information we have now is still very little, and it is not sure whether Loki has developed offline in Lucheng as before."

"It's really impossible to be sure." Song He said with a smile, stretched out his hand and compared a number: "But the probability of his development in Lucheng should be 80.00%."

The three of them froze, waiting for Song He's explanation.

"Actually, I guessed it from the time he stayed in Lucheng." Song He's fingers slid across the flight records of private jets:
"Judging from the three cases we know, from the time he started contacting Wu Guihai and the others to signing the agreement and leaving, the time spent was basically a week."

"And Grossel's plane stopped in Lucheng for exactly one week, so I have reason to believe that he has developed an offline there."

"As for how to check, I need you to help me collect some information."

Curious about how Song He planned to proceed, the three looked at each other and asked in unison, "What information?"

"A computer store that was open two years ago." Song He smiled meaningfully: "Since I am destined to find a needle in a haystack, I will choose the most conspicuous one."

Wu Xuerui and the three of them immediately understood Song He's plan when they heard the words, their eyes lit up and they began to collect the information Song He needed.

In the afternoon, Song He, who had already regarded the plane as a regular means of transportation in his heart, got a long list not long after he walked out of the airport.

Seeing the dense store name, address, owner and contact information on the list, Song He raised his eyebrows and smiled, took out a pen, and said to himself while sketching:
"Although there are only three cases, the behavior pattern and psychological logic will not change much."

"The first thing to do after getting off the plane is to find a place to stay. There are quite a few crew, security, medical and service personnel. Staying in a hotel is the best option."

"At the same time, Uncle Zhong will not let you suffer any grievances, so it will only be high-end hotels and guesthouses, and the location of the hotel must be convenient for your activities and travel."

As he said that, Song He found several high-end hotels from two years ago on the map of Lucheng that he memorized in his mind, and highlighted the computer shops near these hotels on the list.

On the other hand, shops in relatively backward areas outside the urban area were temporarily ignored by Song He.

After all, judging from his understanding of mixed-race men, there is really nothing in those areas that can attract mixed-race men.

"When choosing a target..." Song He tried his best to imitate the thinking of the mixed-race man: "The point is whether you find it interesting, and with your ability, you don't need to observe for too long."

"So when you think a person is interesting, an investigation against him will be launched in a very short period of time, and the investigation results will be sent to you before you get bored."

"This process won't last too long, so it means that the time when Wu Guihai and the others receive the text message will not be too long from the time you meet them."

"Combined with the time and location when they received the text message, it is basically certain that you identified the target not long after you left the hotel in the morning."

"At the same time, the shops selling computers in the three cases are all located near the residences of Wu Guihai and others, so as long as I find that shop, I can determine the residence area of ​​your chosen target at that time."

"..."

In this way, Song He tried to screen suspicious computer stores while analyzing the common points in the three cases.

After some hard work, Song He finally temporarily removed nearly [-]% of the computer stores from the list, greatly reducing the number of stores that needed to be checked.

But even so, there are still many shops in the long list, which makes people feel overwhelmed at a glance.

"No way, this is the limit."

Song He sighed, quickly determined the most time-saving and labor-saving investigation order according to his location, and then went straight to the first store without hesitation.

After arriving at the store, Song Heliang took out his ID to find the store owner, and directly showed the photo of the computer that Wu Guihai and others used to communicate with the mixed-race man.

And the store owner was also very cooperative, not only took the initiative to identify it himself, but also called the shop assistants in the store to help identify it.

But it is a pity that no one, neither the boss nor the store employees, has seen this computer.

Song He expected this kind of ending, so he bid farewell politely and went straight to the next shop.

Afterwards, Song He ran back and forth on the streets of Lucheng, walked into shops, and tried his best to find clues that would show up at some point.

And time passed quickly in the process of him tracing the clues, and the sky quickly darkened.

In the midst of this endless rush, Song He reluctantly came to an unknown store, and after showing his ID proficiently, he handed the computer photo to the boss who was about to close the door and go home.

"Hello, I would like to ask you something." Song He stopped the boss who stood up, and asked politely: "Two years ago, did someone entrust you to sell this type of computer in the store?"

"Computer sales?" The store owner was stunned for a moment, leaned closer to the photo Song He handed over, and nodded carefully, "Yes, just like this computer, it is an obsolete old model. What's wrong?"

Song He Wenyan stared, and asked in disbelief: "Are you sure? Are you sure it's the same as this one?"

"I'm just tinkering with computers, how could I remember wrong." The shop owner shook his head firmly and said, "I've been in the shop for five or six years, and this is the only time I've been asked to sell computers, not to mention that he hasn't come back to get the money. You can't stop."

"At that time, I wondered why someone would buy such an old model, but not long after the computer was placed in the store, someone came to buy the computer."

"Then do you still remember what the person who bought the computer looked like?" Song He, who was overjoyed, knew that the possibility was unlikely, but he still asked hopefully.

"Remember, it's a man with small eyes." Who knows, the shop owner who heard Song He's question nodded his head as a matter of course: "I was also selling mobile phones by the way, and he bought one because he lived recently."

The shop owner's words directly made Song He feel that he had won a big prize, and hurriedly asked, "Do you know him?"

"It should be regarded as acquaintance." The shop owner shook his head and thought: "My shop sells more miscellaneous things. He has been here a few times, and he knows a little bit after he comes and goes."

After learning that the store owner knew the information he urgently needed, Song He forced himself to calm down, collected his thoughts and asked slowly, "You said he lives nearby, which means do you know where he lives?"

"I know the approximate location." The shop owner nodded and reported the name of a community: "At that time, he said that he rented a house in this community, but I don't know the exact location."

Song He immediately wrote down the name of the community, and then asked, "Do you know his name?"

"Uh... I can't remember clearly." The shop owner frowned and answered after a moment of recollection: "But I remember someone called him Brother Long, so he should be called Long."

"Can you describe his appearance?" Song He asked politely, then took out a pen and paper and waited.

"Let me think about it..." The store owner scratched his head and recalled for a moment, then said slowly: "Short hair, small eyes, big nose..."

More than ten minutes later, when Song He handed over the five-draft portrait to the shop owner, the shop owner finally nodded and said, "That's right! That's how it looks!"

Seeing this, Song He heaved a sigh of relief, solemnly put away the portrait, thanked him politely, and then bid farewell to the shop owner.

After leaving the shop, Song He went straight to the neighborhood mentioned by the shop owner.But in the middle of the journey, he remembered that it was already night, so he suppressed the urge to continue investigating, and returned to the hotel.

After returning to the hotel, Song He thought excitedly for a moment, rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Even if it is an investigation tomorrow, it does not prevent me from doing some preparations."

After all, Song He immediately dialed Wu Xuerui's phone, told his discovery, and then said to Wu Xuerui who was very surprised:

"I plan to go to the community tomorrow to check things out, so now I have to ask Xiaoxue to help me sort out the information of all the homeowners in the community and give it to me."

When Wu Xuerui heard this, she agreed without saying a word, and immediately started to collect and sort out a document, and quickly produced a document.

"Be careful, don't startle the snake." After pressing the send button, Wu Xuerui warned: "You also pay attention to safety. Although the shop owner said that this person has not appeared for a long time, the possibility that he still lives in the community cannot be ruled out."

"Especially since we don't know what he was encouraged to do by Loki, so you must be careful, do you understand?"

Song He Wenyan's heart welled up with warmth, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

(End of this chapter)