ruffian detective

In the dimly lit room, only a bright screen was playing a news item.

The light from the screen flickers on and off, reflecting every corner of the room.

It seemed vaguely that people could see two figures sitting on the sofa facing the screen.

In front of them were two glasses of red wine.

"Yesterday early in the morning, a gun battle took place between the police and the robbers in the east section of Zhenxing Road in our city. Three robbers were killed on the spot, and all other suspects were also arrested. Fortunately, our heroic police comrades detected their intentions in advance and came to catch them. A respectable police comrade was also injured in this fierce battle. I sincerely wish this comrade an early date. Recovery. Our station reports."

This piece of news was very short, probably for safety reasons, no photos of Shen Yan and the others were shown.

This kind of official report, of course, is more taboo.

Immediately afterwards, a piece of Internet news was broadcast, which was indeed much more detailed than the previous one, and the dispute between Xiaobei and the police was also completely recorded in it.

Looking at the noisy group above, the people who watched seemed to have finally lost their patience. They picked up the remote control and pressed it, and the screen went off immediately.At the same time, the lights in the room were completely turned on.

For a moment, it was as bright as day.

The man put down the remote control, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and drank it down.

It can be seen that the contents of the news made him very angry.

This person has deep eye sockets, a well-defined face, and brown skin. It is obvious that he is also a Southeast Asian.

The person sitting next to him slowly picked up another glass of wine, put it to his lips, and took a sip: "Sevan, I have warned you a long time ago, don't underestimate them."

The man was tall and handsome, and looked only in his 30s.

There were still some old wounds on his face, as if he had just experienced some embarrassment.

The man he called Sai Wan squinted at him, his eyes were full of fierce bloodthirsty light: "Jin Chen, I rescued you back, not to make you mock me here.

Although this person looks like a foreigner, he can speak Mandarin fluently.

Jin Chen shrugged.

Since Sewan will rescue him, he will naturally be used.

He certainly didn't think that the other party would shoot him to death just because of this sentence.

"I said earlier that Zhan Feng and Shen Yan are difficult to deal with. Their strength is beyond imagination."

Sewan snorted coldly, still looking disapproving: "This time it was just a fluke. It was beyond imagination? Wasn't it still almost killed by my people. No matter how powerful they are, how many bullets can they defeat?"

Jin Chen lowered his head again and took a sip of red wine.

Bitterness with a bit of mellow smell spread on the tip of the tongue, making people feel a little fake and drunk: "Sai Wan, underestimating the enemy is always a big taboo, I thought you understood."

Sewan narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Although he was still stubborn in front of Jin Chen, he had really started to fear Zhan Feng and Shen Yan from the bottom of his heart.

Originally thought that the plan was foolproof, but now all the people sent were wiped out.

How could Sewan not be annoyed.

knock knock --

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Sewan put down the transparent glass that he had been rubbing back and forth in his hand, and said to the door, "Come in."

His words were in Vietnamese, which Jin Chen could not understand.

It appears his nationality is Vietnamese.

A hot woman came in with a plate in her hand.

She walked up to Sai Wan, sat down directly beside him, and clung to his arms without any scruples: "The information on those two Chinese people has been investigated."

Sewan raised his eyebrows, looked at the small plate in her hand, and touched the beautiful woman's ass with ease.

"Go, let it out and have a look." Sevan said, slapping her upturned buttocks.

The beautiful woman kissed Sai Wan's cheek with her bewitching red lips, then stood up, inserted the disk into the host, and after a while, a photo of Zhan Feng appeared on the projector.

Next to it is a tadpole text that Jin Chen can't understand.

But he didn't need to understand him to know that the information written on it must be Zhan Feng's information.

If there is no accident, you can definitely see Shen Yan when you scroll down.

The lights in the room were turned off again, leaving only the screen bright in the whole room.

In the photo, Zhan Feng also looks more upright and outstanding.

The beauty was dragging down the progress bar while explaining to Sewan in a murmur.

Sewan crossed his rough hands and propped them in front of him, listening to her quietly.

Occasionally, I will ask a question or two.

Jin Chen was not interested in their conversation at all, he just crossed his legs and sipped the red wine in the glass.

The progress bar went further and further, and after Zhan Feng's information was finished, it was time for Shen Yan's part.

Obviously, these photos were secretly taken by their people, and Shen Yan in the photos was completely unaware.

The beautiful woman was able to explain it very well, and her movements were also very fast, turning over a sheet in two strokes.

But Jin Chen saw sharply that a familiar figure seemed to flash across the screen.

"Wait!" He raised his hand to stop the beauty from moving.

Both Sai Wan and the beauty were startled by his sudden voice, they stopped what they were doing at the same time, and turned their heads to look at him.

Jin Chen pointed to the screen and said to the beauty again: "Scroll up!"

The beauty couldn't understand what he said, and looked at Sewan suspiciously.

Sevan then translated to her again in Vietnamese.

The beauty obediently turned the photo up a page.

"Go up!" Jin Chen spoke again.

The beauty didn't need to translate this time, so she turned up another page tentatively.

"Just this one!" Afraid of wasting time translating, Jin Chen simply spoke English this time.

In the photo, Shen Yan was standing at the door of a cafe, apparently waiting for a bus, looking down impatiently at the watch on his wrist.

But the person who caught Jin Chen's attention was not him, but a man who was looking at Shen Yan in the window of the cafe.

"What's wrong?" Sewan asked him suspiciously.

Jin Chen pointed to the man in the picture and said, "Saiwan, don't you think this figure looks familiar?"

Sewan looked in the direction of his finger, and after a moment of confusion, the expression on his face suddenly became a little cruel.

This man is... "Lu Chen!"

The man sitting in front of the French windows of the cafe was Lu Chen.

A sly smile gradually rose from the corner of Jin Chen's mouth. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Sai Wan with a smile: "Sai Wan, it seems that Lu Chen's identity really needs to be considered."

This sentence made it sound like he never knew who Lu Chen's identity was.

Sitting back in Saiwan's arms, the beautiful woman who should not understand Chinese lowered her eyelids, completely covering the light in her eyes.

The three people present fell silent.

But it seems that they are all... having their own thoughts.