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At midnight, a nightclub in Bangkok's Chinatown.

"One step is wrong and life is wrong, going to the sea as a dancer for life..."

A melodious song with a typical Hong Kong and Taiwan style in the 1980s and 1990s slowly sounded in this rather retro nightclub.

On the stage, an old man in his fifties or sixties, wearing a white shirt and gray trousers, was dancing briskly while holding a microphone. strong man.

At this time, a few strong men in black led a short middle-aged man in.

When the middle-aged man saw the old man on the stage, he immediately called out respectfully: "Mr. Yan."

The old man called Mr. Yan seemed to be immersed in the beautiful singing, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he didn't hear the middle-aged man's words at all.

Seeing that Mr. Yan did not reply, the middle-aged man immediately said, "Mr. Yan, we have found the person who stole your gold."

Mr. Yan opened his eyes, put the microphone to his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Then you police still don't arrest?"

"this……"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a few seconds, then said embarrassingly, "Sorry, Mr. Yan, the suspect we identified was killed."

"Killed?" Mr. Yan sneered, and waved his hand to signal the person standing by the karaoke stand to turn off the music.

The man understood immediately, and after pressing pause, the nightclub was suddenly quiet.

step, step, step...

There was a sound of quiet but heavy footsteps slowly.

Every footstep made the middle-aged man lower his head, and when Mr. Yan walked to his side, his head was almost buried in his chest.

Mr. Yan said coldly: "Officer Capa, you came here to tell me that the suspect has been killed and my gold can't be found?"

"No!" Capa shook his head desperately, and said quickly: "Mr. Yan, don't worry, we will definitely find your gold for you. In addition to the suspect's body, there is also a suspected murder weapon at the crime scene. Our people are looking for it." After fingerprint comparison, it has been determined that it is not the fingerprint of the suspect."

"Whose fingerprints?"

"It's not clear yet. The people in the Evidence Department are still rushing to do the fingerprint comparison. I asked them to complete it as quickly as possible before I came."

Jingle Bell……

The phone rang, and it belonged to Capa. He hurriedly took out the phone from his pocket, and when he was about to hang up, he realized that it was a call from his subordinates. After hesitating for a few seconds, he looked at Mr. Yan and said, "Mr. Yan, yes The call from my office may be that the evidence department has done a fingerprint comparison, can I answer it?"

Mr. Yan glanced at him, then turned to look elsewhere.

If there is no objection, then it means agreeing? Capa hesitated for a few seconds, and finally pressed the answer button, and turned on the speakerphone by the way, "Hey, Songka, is there a result from the fingerprint comparison?"

"That's right, sir." The person on the other end of the phone yelled: "The result of the fingerprint comparison has come out. We searched through the file system in the bureau and confirmed the identity of the fingerprint on the Subduing Demon Pestle."

"Then hurry up and say who it is!" Capa growled.

"It's Kuntai's horse boy, a guy named Tang Ren in Chinatown."

"Okay, I see, I'll go back right away."

After getting what he wanted, Capa hung up the phone immediately, and said respectfully: "Mr. Yan, the fingerprint comparison result is out, it is..."

"I heard it." Mr. Yan waved his hand to stop the other party's words, frowned and asked, "Kuntai? I remember it seems to be a superintendent of your police station?"

"Yes, Mr. Yan, don't worry, if Kuntai also planned it, I will definitely not let him go."

After finishing speaking, Capa paused, and asked fearfully: "Mr. Yan, do you think we should catch that guy named Tang Ren, or..."

"It's your police's business to solve the case. I just want to get my gold back.

I don't care at all who the suspect is. "Mr. Yan glanced at Capa, and said lightly: "Okay, Officer Capa, it's getting late, and our nightclub is closing. If you want to come to play, you'd better go early tomorrow." "

"Yes, Mr. Yan, I will go back first, and I will close if I don't disturb you."

Capa retreated a little bit, and after walking about a meter, he turned and left in a hurry.

After the man left, one of his subordinates came forward and said, "Boss, I met that guy Tang Ren in Chinatown before, do you want me to take someone there to arrest him and bring him back for interrogation?"

"No."

Mr. Yan shook his head: "The police are responsible for solving the case. I only want my gold. If you want to solve the case so much, are you a policeman?"

In the last sentence, he accentuated his voice.

This made the subordinate suddenly panic, and immediately bent down and said: "I am talking too much."

"Okay, get up." Mr. Yan waved at the people in the hall without even looking at that person, "Go back, it's getting late."

"Yes, Mr. Yan."

Dozens of strong men got up and yelled loudly, and they retreated quickly.

After Mr. Yan was the only one left in the nightclub, he turned around and looked at the ballroom of Nuo Da, and said in a low voice: "Let people keep an eye on that guy named Tang Ren, whether he is the one who stole my gold or not." , must not let him leave Bangkok!"

Mr. Yan seemed to be talking to himself, and no one responded, but after he finished speaking, he left the nightclub satisfied.

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The next morning, Axiang Xiaolou.

On the balcony outside the men's bathroom, Gu Ren was brushing his teeth while looking at the bustling downtown scene downstairs. It was just like yesterday, the bustling downtown downstairs was still bustling, but his mind was not here at the moment.

One, two, three, four, five... eight people!

Are the police ready to arrest Tang Ren? But it seems that these people don't look alike.

Gu Ren rinsed his mouth, spit out the froth in his mouth, turned around and walked back to the men's bathroom. After he was out of sight downstairs, his complexion gradually became serious.

Five or six minutes ago, when he got up and went out to wash up in the bathroom, he inadvertently glanced at the downtown area downstairs, and noticed a tall and strong man was eating in a breakfast shop, looking at him through the large glass window. small building.

At first, Gu Ren didn't pay much attention, thinking that the other party just glanced at him casually, but when his sharp eyes saw a man smoking a cigarette by the fruit stand on the street corner, and that man's eyes were also staring at his small building, Gu Ren couldn't help it. Ren suddenly became suspicious, and immediately walked into the men's bathroom vigilantly.

When he comes out again, pretend to be someone who is going to brush his teeth on the balcony.

Through keen and quick observation, Gu Ren quickly locked on to eight people. Their eyes looked at him more than ten times in a minute. The most important eight people were all tall and strong men.

At that time, Gu Ren immediately thought that the local police had found Tang Ren's fingerprints and was about to arrest this guy, but his keen vision soon found that there were tattoo marks on the exposed parts of these people's arms and necks.

Although I don't know if police officers are allowed to have tattoos in Thailand, but it can't be such a coincidence, the eight people sent to monitor have them, right?

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