Roaming in the world of film and television

Chapter 18 The Inner Ghost
At this moment, there was a commotion at the door. Three men in black escorted two men in trench coats and hoods to walk in. Several horses in front stood up and looked at the people who came.

A Xiang frowned, not recognizing the two for a while.

The three men in black took two steps forward, and the one in the middle quickly turned around and took off the hood of the man in the trench coat.

It was Tang Ren and Qin Feng.

A Xiang was stunned for a while, and instinctively wanted to get up. At this time, Lin Yue squeezed her wrist and shook her head gently: "Let's see the situation first."

She raised her butt and put it down again, looking at the opposite side quietly as Lin Yue said.

"Our boss has a request."

The voice of the man in black was very sad, and the eyes around him were fierce.

Tang Ren walked forward cautiously, and when he saw a middle-aged man leaning on crutches sitting in front of the stage, he suddenly collapsed to the ground. He knew that this time he encountered a tough stubble. There is a way to survive, if it falls to the Bangkok gangster, no one will know if he is killed.

"Hello boss."

"Do you know who you stole the gold from?" The middle-aged man pointed after saying, "Mr. Yan's."

Only then did Tang Ren notice the man in white on the stage hunched over and twisting around, and quickly excused himself: "Yan...Mr. Yan, we didn't steal that gold."

The accompaniment was loud and noisy, and Mr. Yan beckoned to him.

Tang Ren quickly climbed up and repeated what he just said.

"The police said you stole it."

Mr. Yan danced while talking, and showed no sign of stopping at all. The TV was playing Han Baoyi's "Dancing Girl", and it seemed that he liked this song very much.

"The police often make mistakes." Tang Ren leaned forward, "I know who the five people who stole your gold are."

"Who?"

"I said it, and you let us go."

Mr. Yan glared at him: "Haggling with me?"

"No, no, no, no." Tang Ren hurriedly denied it, and said while supporting the dancer: "Dead Songpa, Huang Langdon's assistant Tony, a Northeasterner, a Vietnamese, and a guy named King Kong, don't you fat? Silly big man."

As soon as his voice fell, Mr. Yan didn't respond, and Lin Yue sitting in the corner was stunned.

Tang Ren, I am your mother.

Lao Tzu has helped you so much and kept secrets for you. In the end, you betrayed me for your life?

Axiang also looked surprised. Lin Yuecai said that she would help them with the case information in the morning, and she wanted her to help in a while, in order to give justice to Tang Ren. As a result, the guy was urinating in his pants when he encountered the battle in front of him. In order to survive, it was a mouthful to Lin Yue.

She knew very well how cowardly Tang Ren was, and also knew that he could really pull people into the water to save their lives at critical moments.

"Things that mud can't hold up against a wall."

Mr. Yan on the stage put the microphone to his mouth and looked into Tang Ren's eyes: "Are you kidding me?"

Just now Tang Ren said that Qin Feng could prove that the five people were thieves. He felt that the dark, ugly and shy guy in front of him was insulting his IQ.

Lin Yue had no choice but to wink at Axiang: "Don't think so much, help them clear the siege first."

She stood up with a cold face, squeezed out between the two men, and walked to the front of the stage: "Mr. Yan, I can prove that Tang Ren didn't steal your gold, and I know that Kun Tai helped them find a way to escape. Ship, if the gold is in their hands, they will not come back. Besides Tony, I have seen the three people Tang Ren mentioned."

Mr. Yan narrowed his eyes, straightened up and looked back at her.

Tang Ren seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, so he quickly got off the stage and walked over to A Xiang to say something.

"Shut up." She gave him a sideways glance.

"Mr. Yan, please believe in Ah Xiang."

If it wasn't for her past relationship, the truth, and Tony's request, she wouldn't be willing to stand up for such a low guy.

Mr. Yan's stern expression softened: "Even if you didn't steal the gold, you still transported the gold from Songpa."

Tang Ren said with a bitter face: "But I don't know it at all."

"For Ah Xiang's sake, I'll give you ten days to find your gold. Within ten days, I promise that I won't embarrass you. After ten days, I will throw you into the Chao Phraya River to feed the crocodiles."

"Ten days is too little, let's give it 20 days."

"Seven days."

"Half a month, half a month is fine."

"Five days."

"Go, go, go, five days, five days. If you can't reduce it any more, it will become a negative."

At this time, Qin Feng raised his hand: "Three days, just three days."

With the brisk melody of "Only Memories of the Past", Mr. Yan laughed.

"Okay, just three days, we'll make an agreement. If you need any help from me, feel free to open your mouth. Once the three days are over, I promise you will meet the crocodile."

Tang Ren dared to let Qin Feng speak indiscriminately, so he quickly took his hand and walked out.

Ah Xiang watched the two of them disappear, took two steps forward, and said close to the stage, "Mr. Yan, someone wants to talk to you."

Mr. Yan took the microphone away from his mouth: "Who? What?"

"Tony, Huang Langdon's assistant, talk about the gold robbery."

"Okay, I haven't looked for him yet, and he came to the door himself."

When the two were talking, Lin Yue got up from the booth, knocked off the man in black who was blocking the road in front, and walked over to Axiang with a calm expression: "Mr. Yan, I'm Tony."

Before he finished speaking, sigh, there was a crowd of horses beside him, and the middle-aged man on crutches also stood up.

Tang Ren had just finished naming his name, and the thieves came to the door in a blink of an eye. It's a strange thing that happens every year, especially this year.

"Don't be in a hurry, I want to hear what he has to say."

Mr. Yan held the hand of the microphone and pressed the pause button on the karaoke platform. This is his favorite song, and he didn't want to miss it.

"Mr. Yan, Tang Ren made a mistake. I'm not the one who stole your gold." Lin Yuexian stated his position: "I have been tracking down the fifth person in the gold robbery."

"Tell me, I want to know what you have to say."

"Songpa, Brother Bei, Vietnam Tsai, and King Kong, there are only four thieves that can be confirmed. According to the clues the police have, the No. 5 thief is a small man, and there are no more clues. I put all my energy on Songpa, if it was me, I would give priority to finding this fifth person."

"Talk about the point." Mr. Yan showed impatience.

"Three months ago, four gold shops in Chinatown were stolen overnight. From the surveillance video, the thieves not only planned well and acted quickly, but also knew the security system of the gold shops. In the end, a total of [-] were taken away. One kilogram of gold. After the investigation, it was confirmed that the four gold banks were all assets under the name of Mr. Yan. I don’t think a smart person like Mr. Yan would not know what this means.”

Mr. Yan got off the stage and walked in front of him: "You mean... there are ghosts in the gold shop?"

"That's right. I suspect that No. 5 thief is the manager of Gold Bank."

The two lines of sight met in mid-air. Mr. Yan's eyes were very cold and severe, like a long knife that had been cut through, while Lin Yue's eyes were very calm, like the cold pool of water under the shadow of the night.

"In addition to clarifying myself, I also intend to ask Mr. Yan to assist in the investigation and provide information on the movement of Gold Bank personnel in the three months after the gold theft."

"You little policeman is a bit interesting." The chill on the old man's face slowly dissipated: "Okay, I'll find someone to count the information of the resigners after I go back."

"The incumbents should also be filtered. The key monitoring objects are the gold bank staff with three characteristics: small, local, and left-handed."

"You can." Mr. Yan said with a smile: "If the people at the Chinatown Police Station were as serious and responsible as you are, my case would have been solved long ago."

Lin Yue thought that he was not forced. When he watched "Detective Chinatown" for the first time in the cinema, he would have many ideas until the system released the task of finding the real murderer and entered the world of "Detective Chinatown". When he learned about the theft, he realized that Qin Feng's reasoning was flawed, and it could be said to be a plot bug - Bei Ge, Vietnam Boy, and King Kong are all homeless people, Songpa is a craftsman, and Tony is in the police station. Work.How did these five people stole 101 kilograms of gold from four gold shops in a row and left calmly?You must know that it is a gold bank with millions of dollars worth of gold, not a general store, and the security measures are very strict.

The most reasonable explanation is that there is an inner ghost to cooperate!

In order to get Mr. Yan's help, he reported [-]% of the information he had, but concealed a little.

Why do you do this?

(End of this chapter)