Roaming in the world of film and television

Chapter 16 Night Shanghai

Qin Feng said: "he... he doesn't want me... we were caught by Huang... Huang Langdon."

Tang Ren said, "You mean he wants to make his own contributions?"

"No...I...I suspect...he...he has something to do with the golden robbery, this...doing this...is...to paralyze us, deceive...deceive our trust."

"Damn, you think people too badly."

"This...this is called prudence."

Not long after the boat arrived, the two arrived at the pier only to find that it was a small broken boat going to Equatorial Guinea with African refugees in the water.

Tang Ren was worried that he would die on the way, and in the end he could only compromise and choose to stay and solve the case.

On the other hand, Lin Yue did not expect that the note he left would be over-interpreted by Qin Feng.Of course, even if he knew what the two were thinking, he wouldn't argue. The purpose of giving Asxiang the note was very simple, just to get close to her, because she needed her help in the later plans.

On the afternoon of the third day, Lin Yue went to the Grand Palace.

As the most famous tourist attraction in Bangkok, a large number of tourists from all over the world gather here every day. The Grand Palace was built in 1782 and has been continuously repaired and expanded by successive kings. It has a total area of ​​21 square meters. The entire building complex is magnificent and magnificent. , brings together the essence of Thai architecture, painting, sculpture, and decoration art. Even if you look at it at a glance, it will take almost half a day.

With Lin Yue's income level in China, let alone enjoying a happy holiday in Southeast Asia, he has to pinch his wallet to take his relatives to the underwater world, and make a budget depending on the abundance. Now that he can "travel with public funds", where can he not make good use of it? the truth.

In the evening, he came out of the Grand Palace and called Brother Bei, telling them the whereabouts of the van originally parked in the underground parking lot of Haitian Building, and asked the three to focus on other places and not to disturb Qin Fenghe. Tang Ren looked for clues.

After finishing the work, I went for a casual stroll, ate some local delicacies, and experienced the famous horse killing chicken and grabbing dragon tendon. I returned home around 10:30 and fell asleep.

On the fourth day before dawn, he left the house and drove to the gate of a community not far from Chinatown.

The rays of light spread across the sky, and when the dawn waved away the night, he blocked the way for the two of them.

Tang Ren was stunned for a moment when he saw the face exposed behind the car window. Just as Qin Feng was about to drag him to escape, Lin Yue threw the document package prepared earlier in the morning.

"What you want. By the way, there is also a police officer's card in it, which may be used when investigating clues to the case."

Qin Feng opened the zipper of the document bag and turned over the contents: "you...how did you know that I...we need these things?"

It contains Songpa's detailed information and his consumption list for the past six months, as well as a black USB flash drive.

"What's inside...what's inside?"

"A copy of the surveillance footage at the entrance of the Songpa workshop."

Tang Ren had a ghostly expression on his face, thinking in his mind where did this kid come from, why is it like the roundworms in their stomachs?
"How...how did you know we needed this information?" He stammered a little.

Lin Yue smiled at them, hit the steering wheel with his right hand, drove the Honda car around in a circle, and left the community where Kuntai lived.

Tang Ren looked at the butt of the car and said, "What does he mean?"

"No...don't know."

"Didn't you say he was trying to paralyze us? The real goal is the gold? Why don't you know?"

Qin Feng blinked, looking very dazed.

Last night Tony put them both together and it was hard to get hold of them. Today, it would be too radical to give them the murder information. The key is to put the police officer's ID in the file bag.

"But...maybe he knows...that the gold is not with us. Think...want us to help...help him find the gold."

Tang Ren raised his middle finger at him: "Damn, you can always find a reason."

"Go, find... Find a place with... a computer." Qin Feng transferred the case-related things to his backpack, and threw the file bag Tony threw into the trash.

"Nice bag, why did you lose it?"

"I... I'm afraid there's... a tracker inside."

"Persecuted delusional disorder, you."

Lin Yue had already prepared the information. Naturally, they didn't need to threaten Kuntai for help, and there was no reason to make a scene at the Chinatown Police Station. However, Huang Langdeng, Kuntai and others were still scolded by the chief because it had been five years since the death of Songpa was discovered. In the past few days, dozens of people around the world didn't even touch the suspect's butt.

On the other hand, Qin Feng rushed to Lucky Cafe to investigate by studying Songpa's consumption records, and when he locked up with Sinuo, a female middle school student living in the opposite apartment building, Lin Yue came to Ye Shanghai Bar.

The lighting in the hall is very ambiguous, the walls are covered with posters of singers from the 90s, the roof is hung with colored lights and colored paper, even the load-bearing columns are wrapped, and the side facing the stage is pasted with a symbol of festive Fuwa.

The bar is very big, and the cabinets are filled with all kinds of drinks. The four corners are surrounded by LED light strings. With many Han-style decorations, it looks bright and a bit irritating.

An iron shelf was placed in the middle of the stage, with the four light box characters of "Happy Tonight" in traditional Chinese on it. Next to it was a singing platform and real trees and fake flowers. The retro disc microphone had a taste of the past.

Lin Yue came earlier, and there were only three booths in the lobby where three men in their 40s hugged their female companions to drink, and a young man sat in front of the bar, talking to the bartender.

He found a seat and sat down, and the waiter in waistcoat and trousers came over and asked him what to drink.

"A glass of Glenfiddich."

The waiter nodded, left a sentence "please wait a moment", turned and left.

Soon, there was a square glass on the table in front of the booth, and the amber wine lightly hit the ice cube in the middle, causing a circle of ripples.

Lin Yue picked up the cup and took a sip, squinting to look at the stage.

There was an old song playing on TV, it was Han Baoyi's version of "Only Memories of the Past".

Time goes by and never returns.

The past can only be recalled.

Recalling the childhood bamboo horse green plum.

The two little Wuguas accompanied each other day and night.

The spring breeze blew the stamens red again.

You have also added a new year.

You're going to change your mind like you can't go back in time.

I only cuddle with each other in a dream.

……

At this moment, the shadow flickered, and there were more people in front of him, followed by a scent of fruity and sandalwood.

It's Axiang.

She was wearing a mature and sexy floral short skirt inside and a silk robe outside, her hair was combed to her left shoulder, and a golden pendant could be faintly seen under her fair neck.

Compared with the previous night, his makeup is more delicate. The delicate goose egg face is a little rosy, next to two shallow pear eddies, and the thin and straight bridge of the nose is covered with a pair of talking eyes, and there is brilliance flowing between Gu Pan.

(End of this chapter)