While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 987 Prepare to Settle
Saying goodbye to the middle-aged man, after Song He notified Wu Xuerui and his party of the news of Yang Wenyuan's death and the possession of criminal evidence, he immediately returned to Qin Capital and handed over the information to Shen Jianghe.

And Shen Jianghe, after reading the information that Song He brought back, said with a complicated complexion: "There is such a person hidden in the country, it really cannot be ignored at any time..."

"It's really scary." Song He nodded, pointed to the notebook and computer on the desk and asked, "Master, what should we do with the criminals inside?"

Shen Jianghe thought for a while, shook his head and said seriously: "Let me deal with it. There are too many people, and there are more preparations and police forces than you can imagine."

"Besides, you are already showing off enough. Let these people be dealt with by the police stations in various territories."

"You can actually say that you are afraid that they will retaliate against me." Song He, who knew that Shen Jianghe was protecting him, smiled when he saw this, but still admitted that Shen Jianghe was the most appropriate to handle such cases: "Then I won't mess with you. "

After that, Song He told Shen Jianghe the investigation and arrest plan he had studied along the way, and then left the police station.

But less than 10 minutes after he left the police station, his phone rang.

Looking at the garbled caller ID, Song He instantly understood who the caller was, and answered with a smile: "The time of the call is so accurate, it seems that the surveillance at the entrance of the police station has been controlled by Matthews."

"By the way, how do you know that I will send the information to Qindu Police Station after I get it?"

"Because there is only one person who is qualified to command you and investigate me." The half-race man responded arrogantly from the phone, but this arrogance soon turned into a smile: "Have you taught Han Yun gambling?"

"Han Yun went back? The action is very fast." Song He Wenyan smiled and asked curiously: "I have trained for an hour, how is the effect?"

"Not bad." The mixed-race man smiled happily: "Daniel was careless at first. In addition to losing 500 million euros to Han Yun, he also lost his favorite villa."

"But later, Han Yun was too greedy for victory. Under the arrogance and clamor, Daniel discovered that Han Yun was already familiar with his fixed habits, so he used this to set up a trap and win back the lost villa."

"Right now, the two of us are getting angry with each other. If Uncle Zhong and I don't stop it, there might be a gamble soon."

"You're really boring." Listening to the gloating tone in the phone receiver, Song He said helplessly: "Since we're all going to gamble, why don't you stop it?"

"They are not stupid. They will definitely use pork legs, cow legs or the like instead." The mixed-race man sneered, and then said seriously: "I am going to find a place to settle down."

"Oh? That's a good thing!" Song He responded, then realized something was wrong and said in surprise: "You... can't do it, right?"

"You guessed it so quickly?" The mixed-race man seemed very satisfied with Song He's reaction, and said with a cheerful smile, "Several schools will be built in Yucheng, ranging from kindergartens to universities."

"As for Uncle Zhong, he will be the principal of these schools. As for me, I will humble myself and become a teacher."

"Were you shocked when you heard the news?"

Song He, who no longer knew how to react, was speechless, rubbed his face and said, "You're going to scare me into a fool, okay?"

"However, I don't doubt your and Uncle Zhong's ability to easily turn those schools into top-notch schools. But are you doing this to bring down other schools?"

"How is that possible?" The mixed-race man seemed humble but was actually proud. "We still have to save some face for other schools. After all, we can't do too well."

"Then I'll thank you on their behalf..." Song He rolled his eyes, joking with the mixed-race man while thinking about the changes that might come after the mixed-race man settled in Yucheng.

It didn't take long for Song He to realize that with a mixed-race man in charge of Yucheng, the air in the entire Ling Province would be much cleaner.

Of course, the premise is to follow the mixed-race man's wishes and not make him feel bored.

Therefore, after the two ended the call, Song He decisively decided to hand over the management of the security of the entire Ling Province to mixed-race men.

He has thought up all the excuses, and uses them to purify the children's growth environment!
After sorting out many matters, Song He arrived at Qindu Airport with ease. Not long after, he received Wu Xuerui and his party who had come all the way back.

After letting Xing An and Lu Jing go to the Qindu police station to hand over the case investigation work, Song He took Wu Xuerui directly to buy a ticket back to Yucheng.

"What about Loki's case?" Seeing this, Wu Xuerui asked suspiciously, "We don't need to take care of it?"

"It's not just us." Song He shrugged his shoulders, explained Shen Jianghe's decision to let the local police stations handle related matters, and then said in a low voice: "This cake is too big, and Lu Jing and Xing An don't care about it."

Although she felt that Song He's wording was inappropriate, Wu Xuerui still nodded clearly and said: "Indeed, if you take all these cases by yourself, too many people will be dissatisfied with you."

"So, by doing this, Mr. Shen is still protecting you."

"I will honor his old man well." Song He joked, and then stopped talking about the case and started chatting about daily gossip.

After a period of intensive work, Wu Xuerui also needed to relax, so she chatted with Song Hetian freely, and did not stop until boarding the plane.

It was nightfall when they returned to Yucheng. The two went home to rest for the night, and returned to work the next day.

On the other hand, Shen Jianghe, who was in the capital of Qin, also began to gather people to set up a special case team to deal with the offlines abandoned by the mixed-race man and the criminals related to Yang Wenyuan.

A few months later, when Song He returned to Yucheng after handling a case, he received another call from the mixed-race man.

However, this time, the mixed-race man just said a location and hung up the phone.

"Are you in Yucheng so soon?" Song He shook his head and sighed, and rode directly to the location mentioned by the mixed-race man.

More than ten minutes later, Song He arrived at a square in the south of Yucheng and saw the mixed-race man and Uncle Zhong waiting for him, as well as a helicopter behind them!

"Damn it!" Song He stepped forward with an exclamation, stared at the helicopter and said, "Do you want to be so exaggerated!"

"It's just one of the school's basic equipment, isn't it an exaggeration?" The mixed-race man who had been waiting for Song He came to Song He, proudly threw a helmet to Song He, and said with a smile as he walked in:
"Let's go and see the school where I'm going to work."

After that, he boarded the helicopter with Uncle Zhong's support.

"Do you still use this thing when flying?" Song He put on his helmet, dumbfounded, and followed the mixed-race man into the spacious helicopter.

After they sat down, the pilot operated skillfully, and the helicopter took off slowly, climbing to an altitude of [-] meters in a short while.

Not long after, the helicopter hovered over the suburbs of the city, and Song He was shocked to find that a vast construction site that had never been seen before appeared under the helicopter!
Song He made a rough estimate of the area of ​​the construction site from a high position, and the data he came up with made Song He feel sorry for several institutions of higher learning that were famous for their vast areas.

And looking at the various buildings that have not yet been formed on the construction site and the workers who are working hard and meticulously, although there is still some time before the completion of the project, the quality of the project is definitely far superior to other schools!

"You call this a school?" Shocked, Song He grabbed the handrail and looked down at the construction site below, dumbfounded:
"You just want to build a small city!"

(End of this chapter)