Roaming in the world of film and television

"Tony, why are you here?"

Because of what happened the day before yesterday, she had a good impression of Lin Yuexin. She just came here from the next door, and she saw the back of the booth in the corner from a distance, which looked familiar. When she got closer, it was really him.

"Well, work is over early today, so I have nothing to do and come and sit down." He took a sip of wine and said politely: "You are so beautiful today."

"Really? Thanks."

In the past, Kuntai and Tang Ren would come to the bar every few days to be happy, and Huang Landon was also a frequent visitor here, only Tony seldom visited, let alone sat down for a drink alone.

Ah Xiang waved her hand towards the bar, and the waiter came over with a tray and put a glass of golden martini in front of her.

"You've been exhausted these days."

"Well enough."

Ah Xiang picked up the cup and took a sip, then put it down gently: "I've been thinking about the afro, the four-eyed boy, and the big fool that day for the past two days. Are they really the ones who stole gold?"

Lin Yue nodded: "I think so."

"Then you let them leave safely?"

"If the information in my hand is correct, those three people were carrying guns. They were rushed to leave after being bumped by Huang Langdon the night before yesterday. Think about it carefully, if their identities are revealed, they will not be able to resist with guns when they jump over the wall in a hurry. You Qin Feng and Tang Ren are ordinary people, what if they are shot? What if there are casualties? It is better to let them leave, as long as the three still have thoughts about gold, they will have a chance to be arrested."

"Tony, you are really thoughtful, thank you." She raised her glass to Lin Yue, touched the glass containing whiskey, her bright red lips wrapped around the rim of the glass.

"You're welcome, it's all my job." Lin Yue picked up his cup and took a sip politely.

Ah Xiang combed her long hair on her left shoulder with her hands, looked into his eyes and said, "I remember you don't know Tang Ren well, so you put your heart into it... Maybe it's because you like me?"

Her eyelashes fluttered, and there was a sly gleam in her pupils.

He really didn't expect that there was a clever side hidden under Ah Xiang's mature and sexy coat.

"Have you seen all this?"

Lin Yue wiped his face with his hands, took a deep breath, and looked embarrassed by human nature.

"I believe you ghost, it's a pity that you don't become an actor with your acting skills." Ah Xiang gave him a hard look, raised her head and drank a big sip of wine, the golden color in the glass was almost gone.

"If you want to talk about why you helped Tang Ren and Qin Feng..." Lin Yue looked at the flashing pictures on the TV and said, "Regarding Songpa's murder and the gold theft case, Huang Langdeng and the director believe that the evidence is convincing, and Tang Ren is the murderer. I do not think so."

"how to say?"

"First of all, if Tang Ren really killed someone, why didn't he destroy the hard drive because he knew there were surveillance cameras outside the Songpa workshop? Why would he warmly welcome relatives from China the next day?"

"Secondly, Songpa's head was almost smashed by the magic pestle, and according to the forensic doctor, he was hit hard at least dozens of times, which shows that the murderer hated the deceased very much. After I investigated Tang Ren's past, I found that he was unlikely to do anything. Something so extreme."

"Tang Ren's past?" Ah Xiang was visibly refreshed, and her whole body lay on the wine table. Although Tang Ren had been pursuing her fiercely, she kept her mouth very strict and didn't mention anything about the past.

Why did Tang Ren come to Thailand to make a living?

The explanation given in the movie is that he found out that his daughter-in-law was having an affair with his brother on the wedding day, and soon the whole town knew about the scandal, and the marriage naturally fell through. Having lost such a big man, he felt ashamed to stay in his hometown, so he moved to Bangkok's Chinatown and relied on running a detective agency to make ends meet.

As a man, his wife had an affair with someone at the wedding. He could resist such a thing. It shows how cowardly Tang Ren is. How dare such a person kill Sompa?

Lin Yue didn't tell Ah Xiang this point of view that could explain his position. Although the facts are true, it's always bad to talk about embarrassing people behind their backs.

"Uh, if you really want to know, you can ask Tang Ren yourself. As a police officer, I have an obligation to protect the privacy of people's lives."

Ah Xiang took a deep look at him: "I didn't expect you to be a person with a sense of justice."

Lin Yue smiled: "There is another most important reason."

"What?"

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a loud noise from behind, as if a large group of people had poured into the bar.

Ah Xiang tilted her head, looked at the entrance area, her expression changed slightly.

"Mr. Yan is here, you sit down first, I'll greet you."

After saying this, she got up from the booth, shook her cute waist, and waved her silk robe to meet her.

Lin Yue took a sip of his wine, and then turned his head to look unhurriedly.

A slender middle-aged man was talking to Ah Xiang. He was wearing a white shirt with the first and second buttons unbuttoned and the sleeves rolled up to the elbows. His overall attire was very casual, a bit like a teacher in a county town. Mr. went to the vegetable market after class.

Mr. Yan.

The godfather of Bangkok's Chinatown has high prestige in the Chinese circle in Thailand, and his business covers a wide range of fields. According to Tang Ren in the movie, half of the gold shops in the entire Tangren Street are under the name of Mr. Yan, as well as taxis, taxis, etc. Markets, Chinese supermarkets, KTV... No one in Thailand would dare to mess with him.

Mr. Yan was not the only one who came, but also his men and several women in sexy clothes.

Lin Yue chose a corner booth, basically no one cared about him, Mr. Yan walked to the front stage after talking to Ah Xiang, chose an old song and sang it like no one else, and swayed to the beat as he sang Body.

His subordinates walked to the booth not far away and sat down. Ah Xiang hurriedly called the waitress standing in front of the bar to serve the wine and fruit plate as usual, and waited on her.

Seeing that she was free, Lin Yue waved from afar.

Ah Xiang moved lightly, walked back to the sofa opposite him and sat down.

"Mr. Yan often comes here?"

"Well, I will come here once in about a month, order a few songs by Han Baoyi, and drink a few glasses of cheap domestic liquor. In his words, foreign wine is too sweet and does not burn the throat. I am not used to drinking it." She pouted at the bar: "No, in order to cater for his taste, I specially asked someone to import a batch of liquor in China."

Lin Yue looked at the wine rack in front of him, then at Mr. Yan, who was on the stage leisurely, and said in a low voice, "To tell you the truth, after seeing Mr. Yan, I suddenly thought of an idea."

"What idea?"

Lin Yue looked at the half-thawed ice cubes in the glass and said something.

Ah Xiang stared at him for a while: "Tony, I really underestimated you before."

"Can you help me?"

"Help, of course." Ah Xiang said: "In the entire Chinatown police station, you are the only one who believes that Tang Ren was framed by someone, and has been working hard to clear him of the suspicion."

"Thanks."

"I said you're welcome."