Chapter 8 The Unfortunate Number One of the Heavenly Character
After a brief dizziness, his consciousness slowly recovered, and Lin Yue opened his eyes to look at his surroundings.
Sunlight shines in through an open blind and spreads across the desk in front of the desk, lighting up the documents written in Thai. There is a photo attached to the upper right corner of the paper, and the name Sompa is written in the name column next to it.
Sompha, a craftsman at Sompha workshop? One of the criminals in the gold heist in Bangkok's Chinatown?
According to the plot in the movie, when the police were conducting a manhunt, they found that Sompa had been killed in his workshop, and the stolen gold was also missing.
So when is it now? Before Sumpa's death or after Sumpa's death?
If it was before Sompa's death, as long as he could find a way to prevent the murder and allow the police to catch Sompa smoothly, it would be very possible to find the remaining thieves.
but……
Will things be so simple? You must know that the system's judgment on the difficulty of the task is ordinary, not paradise.
Lin Yue's eyes lingered on the desk for a while, then looked to the right area.
Certificates of honor hang on the wall, and books related to criminal investigation are placed on the bookshelf. Above are trophies and medals with ribbons. There is a bottle of champagne and a bottle of brandy in the grid under the bookshelf.
His toes were slightly on the ground, and the swivel chair turned slightly.
The door is closed, and there is a mirror hanging on the wall on the left. There is a photo next to it. The protagonist is wearing a police uniform, and the police badge on the brim is too big, which looks a bit funny.
Langdon Huang’s office?
He is Langdon Huang, the iron-blooded detective in charge of the gold heist of the Chinatown Police Department? In the plot, he was the most unlucky man in the world who broke his nose many times but still did not become the deputy chief?
Squeak.
With the sound of the door opening, a man walked in from outside.
"Are you awake? You were so busy last night, why didn't you sleep a little longer?"
Lin Yue turned his head to look and was stunned when he saw the appearance of the person coming.
With a shiny back, carefully trimmed sideburns, and a beard tied into a pigtail on his chin, the man here is Huang Langdon, the iron-blooded detective of the Chinatown Police Department!
So who is he?
Lin Yue's eyes widened.
"So excited to see me?" Langdon Huang walked to the nearby bookshelf, took out a cigar box from the right compartment, took out a cigar and cut off the cap, turned around and lit the lighter, twirling the cigar in the faint blue flame.
Turn gently.
"Would you like one?"
Lin Yue shook his head, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
The head of the cigar begins to turn black, and a wisp of smoke escapes from the middle.
Langdon Huang put it in his mouth, walked to the open blinds, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, held his hair fixed with hairspray in his palms, and took a deep breath of the cigar.
The smoke curled up in the sunshine, and the pungent smell of fragrant leaves drifted away.
"Kuntai, that guy with a low IQ, what else can he do besides imitate me in speaking? He just made a fool of himself in front of the director. Deputy director? Humph, what is he going to fight with me for?" Huang Langden looked determined to win.
When they were reporting the progress of the case in the conference room, the director told them who could catch Sompa's murderer and recover the stolen gold was the deputy director of the Chinatown Police Department.
He has been eyeing that position for a long time, and now the opportunity has finally arrived. As long as he solves the mystery and defeats his rival and rival Kuntai, he will no longer be the iron-blooded detective, but the iron-blooded director.
Lin Yue said nothing, pondering in his mind the information revealed in Huang Langden's words.
The progress of the case was reported in the conference room; Kuntai imitated Huang Langdeng's speech; the director said that whoever can catch the murderer and retrieve the gold will be the new deputy director...
So now is the first day after Sompa's death was discovered, and it is also the date when the protagonist Qin Feng came to Bangkok.
Feeling that he was almost recovered, Lin Yue left the swivel chair and walked to the mirror on the left, carefully looking at the face inside.
Sharp eyes, a face full of gloomy temperament, bright brown hair above the forehead, and a mustache below the lips. There is only one person in "Detective Chinatown" who has these characteristics------Tony.
Langdon Huang's assistant Tony is also the fifth robber in Qin Feng's theory of the golden robbery.
Damn it, I actually traveled through time to this person.
He just said that Langdon Huang was an unlucky guy, but the guy he possessed was even more pitiful. According to the plot of the movie, Tony fell into the hands of the owner of the gold. He didn't mention whether he was really thrown into the Chao Phraya River to feed the crocodiles, but he wanted to know what happened.
Not good.
While confirming his identity, past memories flashed through his mind quickly. Perhaps it was because he had had a similar experience. His face looked normal, except for the occasional flash of pain deep in his eyes.
After standing in front of the mirror for a long time, it wasn't until Langdon Huang came over and patted him on the shoulder that Lin Yue recovered from his daze and let out a long sigh.
After receiving Tony's memories, he was sure of one thing.
Tony is really not the fifth thief. He knows no more about the gold heist than Langdon Huang. If it weren't for the need of investigation, he wouldn't even know who Sompa is, let alone steal the gold.
No wonder the system asked him to enter the movie world to correct Qin Feng's mistakes and find out the real thief of the golden robbery. It turned out to be an unjust case.
But having said that, why did Tony, who was innocent, get involved with Songpa and be identified by Qin Feng as the fifth thief?
"Handsome, so handsome, 24K pure handsome." Langdon Huang in the mirror shook his angry eyebrows, looking very mean and flat.
Tony was half a head shorter than Langdon Huang, and he really couldn't stand up to the scene. He was very similar to the characteristics of the fifth thief in the Golden Heist. This was also a reference for Qin Feng to make his judgment.
Lin Yue didn't speak. After his headache became less severe, he turned around and walked to the desk. He took out several facial tissues from the paper drawer and stuffed them into Huang Langden's vest pocket. He also patted them with his hands: "Put more of this in for future use."
With."
Langdon Huang was stunned for a moment, squinted his eyes and said, "Nervous."
Lin Yue ignored him, pushed open the office door and walked outside. The nearby police officer glanced at him and lowered his head to continue working. There was a busy atmosphere in the air.
People in the Chinatown Police Department are basically divided into two factions. One is headed by Huang Langdeng, and the other is headed by Kun Tai. The two gangs have never stopped fighting openly and secretly in their daily work. Now a big case has occurred in Chinatown, involving the ownership of the deputy chief's position.
Everyone is holding back their energy to defeat their opponents and win awards and favors from their superiors.
He took a few steps forward and suddenly heard a familiar ringtone. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was the director calling.
"Tony, do you have anything going on now? If not, come to my office."
"Okay, Director."
Lin Yue put his phone back in his pocket, left the hall where the police officers were immersed in their work, and walked to the chief's office on the third floor.
When he came outside the room, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Boom, boom, boom.
"Come in." A majestic voice came from the other side of the door.
Chapter completed!