Global Reincarnation: I am the only one who understands the plot

"Okay, no problem!"

The old man stood up and bowed slightly to Lin Luo.

At the same time, the money on the list was taken back by him at some point.

Lin Luo smiled slightly when he saw this scene.

Maybe his identity as a police officer makes him not as good as Franklin in speaking.

This is Siam, this is the reality of the lower and middle classes in Bangkok.

Anyway, there are still millions of US dollars in the backpack, and it will just gather dust there, so it is better to let them help me open the way.

It is a pity that this money can only be used in the copy and cannot be brought to the real world.

But Lin Luo can understand it.

In each copy, paper money is the easiest thing to get.

A reincarnation with a little strength can print a few heaven and earth banks as long as he can get a money printing machine.

If they can all be brought to reality, the economy of the outside world may collapse instantly.

These things are explained in detail in the rules.

On the contrary, those more expensive props or other precious metals.

The reincarnation space is not so strict.

Thinking of this, Lin Luo's eyes lit up.

He suddenly remembered that the task in the copy asked him to find the stolen gold!

How much was it...

Hundreds of kilograms!

Can this gold be brought back to reality?

It's not because it's a task item that it's not allowed to be taken out, right?

Just as he was thinking, the administrator in front of him interrupted his thoughts with doubt.

"This gentleman, sir?"

"Excuse me, do you have any information about your relatives, or characteristics, I'll help you recall."

Lin Luo smiled and nodded without changing his expression after coming to his senses.

"Of course there are, I always call him Uncle Li, I remember he's a little dark, not tall, and very thin."

"By the way, I have a sister named Sinuo."

"Sinuo?" The administrator was thoughtful and suddenly realized: "Oh, it turned out to be them!"

But he soon asked doubtfully: "But Mr. Li is usually taciturn, and I haven't heard him say that he has any relatives."

Tsk!

You said he was taciturn, and he still said shit to you.

Lin Luo kept smiling on the surface.

Slowly reaching out, there was another stack of dark green banknotes in his hand.

"I just came from China, so uncle probably doesn't know yet. I'm here to give him a surprise."

"If it's convenient, can you take me up first? I can also set it up?"

The old man took all the money calmly, with a hesitant expression.

Hesitant?

That means he didn't give enough!

Knowing this, Lin Luo was not stingy and took out another stack of money.

Adding it all together, it was estimated to be about 2,000 US dollars.

In Bangkok, especially in Chinatown, it was probably three months' salary for an ordinary person.

The hesitation on the old man's face disappeared instantly.

He took out a bunch of keys from the drawer: "Sir, I'll take you up now!"

...

Under his leadership, Lin Luo quickly arrived at the door of Sinuo's house.

The old man opened the door neatly.

Like welcoming guests, he bowed and stretched out his right hand at the same time.

"Sir, I'm happy to serve you. When Mr. Li comes back from get off work, say hello to him for me."

After Lin Luo walked into the room, he closed the door for him considerately and backed away.

Until the old man disappeared in the corridor.

Lin Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the layout of the room, it was basically similar to the scene in the plot.

There was a small living room at the entrance, and a TV opposite the sofa.

Mr. Li should usually sleep in the living room.

The room inside was the girl Sinuo's bedroom.

The dim bedroom was filled with a faint fragrance, a very comfortable smell, but it could also be smelled that the owner was not very old.

Not Lin Luo's taste.

He glanced around, walked to the desk in the bedroom, and reached out to open the drawer.

A notebook with a blue-green cover lay quietly in it.

Normally, this diary would definitely not be here, and Sinuo would definitely hide it well.

But at the beginning of the plot, Sinuo was afraid that Mr. Li would not find it.

So, she put it directly in the desk cabinet.

It was not until Songpa was confirmed dead and the police issued a notice that Sinuo would burn it.

And now, it just happened to be a bargain for Lin Luo.

He flipped to the end of the diary casually and read it for a while, and a gleam of light flashed in Lin Luo's eyes.

It's done!

According to the current plot, Songpa was found dead yesterday.

Qin Feng arrived in Bangkok last night.

The police only found Tang Ren in the middle of the night.

If nothing unexpected happens, the police force of Huang Landeng should be on the way to catch Tang Ren.

After being brought to Mr. Yan, Qin Feng's three-day challenge of solving the case will officially begin...

Unfortunately, all the evidence is now in his hands!

Less than twenty minutes after entering the plot, Lin Luo has cracked all the truths.

While he was checking his diary.

A text message alert sounded.

It was sent by Siyan and Sanmao.

Mr. Li had just completed the crime and had no time to deal with the car. Siyan quickly found the trace of the van.

All the evidence and clues have been prepared.

Next, it is time to report to the director and solve the case.

Lin Luo put away his notebook and walked out of the door.

When he passed by the management officer, he waved to him and got on the motorcycle to return to the police station.

...

In the Chinatown Police Station.

The atmosphere in the conference room was stagnant.

"Who in the entire Chinatown doesn't know that Tang Ren is Kuntai's horse boy. How dare you, Huang Langdeng, catch my man while riding a horse!"

“pasang (bastard)!”

A greasy man with dark skin, a sexy belly exposed, and a mustache shouted arrogantly.

In the main seat, the director's face looked very ugly.

Opposite him, Huang Langden's nose was wrapped with gauze, and there were faint blood stains.

Hearing this, he sneered: "We already have definite evidence that Tang Ren is the murderer of Songpa."

"At the same time, he is also the mastermind of the golden robbery, that is, the little man with no face in the video!"

After the words fell, Kuntai's face was dull and his eyes lost focus.

Langdon Huang smiled proudly.

Walking around to Kuntai: "And I also heard that you are the boss behind Tang Ren's private detective agency!"

Bang!

Kuntai slapped the table.

"I'm warning you not to talk nonsense." His tone trembled slightly.

"I'm suing you for slander, do you know..."

"I'm suing you for slander!"

"He is slandering me..." Kuntai looked at the many horses and pointed at Langdon Huang with both hands: "He is slandering me..."

"Oh~yeah! Oh~yeah!"

The enchanting bell rang in the conference room.

Tang Ren's grinning profile picture was displayed on the screen at the same time.

At this time, Huang Langdeng, who was sitting aside, immediately saw Kuntai's mobile phone.

The two looked at each other for three seconds.

At the same time, he reached out to grab Kuntai's mobile phone.

The conference room suddenly became chaotic.

Just then.

Footsteps sounded.

Snap!

The door to the conference room was pushed open forcefully.

The forest turned into a deep forest and walked in from the door.

Seeing the chaotic scene inside and Kuntai's cell phone buzzing, Lin Luo quickly understood the progress of the plot at this time.

He clapped his hands and stopped everyone's movements.

"Sir Kun, Director!"

"Tang Ren is not the murderer. There is definite evidence that there is someone else who is the murderer!"

"Also, I have found all the stolen gold!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes in the conference room focused on Lin Luo.

Even the director with an ugly expression looked up.