Chinatown at night dispels the sultry heat of the day and becomes more lively.
The streets are filled with the sound of hawking, mixed with Chinese and other incomprehensible languages, but it doesn't appear messy, and instead has a sense of comedy that is coordinated.
A thin young man in casual clothes stood at the corner of the street, looking up at his surroundings and murmuring.
After a while, his eyes focused on the purple light sign that looked like the 1930s, and he smiled and shook his head.
He walked into a small restaurant nearby: "Boss, let's have a bowl of wonton noodles."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
He really couldn't understand the Thai spoken around him. Fortunately, this was Chinatown, and Chinese was mixed in, so he couldn't be deaf at all.
While waiting, the young man saw two men knocking on the door under the sign, and quickly entered, and couldn't help laughing.
When he saw three men coming again in less than a minute, the smile on his face became even bigger.
“Your wonton noodles.”
"Thank you, this is money, sister money, is it okay?"
"certainly."
The young man was about to eat wonton noodles when he saw a man dressed as a naughty boy knocking on the door with a cake and lit candles. The smile on his face became even bigger.
I finished the wonton noodles in a few mouthfuls, took a tissue and wiped my mouth, then left the shop and headed towards the shop that looked like the 1930s.
At this moment, the handsome man was pushed out of the door, turned around and walked across the street.
The young man did not interrupt. Instead, he walked to the sidewalk on the opposite side and slowly approached the store.
The handsome young man chatted with a yellow-haired man for a few words, then immediately turned around.
Breathe! Breathe! Breathe! Breathe!
With a strange breathing pattern, the young man's chest was obviously rising and falling, but his whole person seemed to have undergone some changes. His originally mediocre face and figure gave people a different feeling.
At this moment, he was like a furnace, blooming with his own heat, making people look at him.
Calculating the time and distance, the three of them met in the dark at the entrance of the store. He smiled and greeted him: "But Officer Huang Langdeng?"
Huang Langdeng, who was very similar to Chen Chichi, looked at the young man coming towards him and instinctively felt a little defensive.
But the other party's kind smile makes it hard for people to feel bad.
How could he know how many times the young man had practiced for this smile.
"Who are you?"
"Hello, I am Wang Jian."
Wang Jian smiled and stretched out his hand. Huang Langden was stunned. He wanted to go into Axiang's house immediately to check the situation, but out of politeness, he still reached out.
But just before the two hands came into contact, Wang Jian made a fist in his hand and waved his right arm.
Langdon Huang couldn't react to this sudden change.
As for Tony next to him, although he was a master of Muay Thai, he never expected that the young man in front of him with a smile on his face would suddenly take action.
Seeing Wang Jian's actions, Tony's expression changed drastically. However, without moving his hands or feet, he felt severe pain in his head, as if he was struck by lightning, and his mind went blank for an instant. His body fell slowly and hit the ground without any reaction.
The situation changed very quickly. Huang Langden reacted immediately. When he was about to retract his outstretched right hand to hold the gun, Wang Jian's left hand held a gun and pointed it at him with a smile.
Without even thinking about it, Langdon Huang quickly stretched out his hand in a gesture of surrender.
"You, what do you want to do? You must know that killing is illegal, especially for the police."
"Of course, Officer Huang Langdeng, don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions towards you."
When Langdon Huang heard this, he was so angry that he almost smashed the smiling face in front of him with his fist.
If pointing a gun at oneself is not malicious, then what is malicious?
"Officer Langdon Huang, can you handcuff your assistant?"
As he spoke, a handcuff appeared on his right hand and handed it to Langdon Huang.
"What do you want to do?"
"hurry up."
Although Wang Jian was still smiling, as an experienced policeman, Huang Langden could still see the coldness in it.
As soon as he took the handcuffs and was about to squat down, Wang Jian's faint voice came from behind him: "Take it easy and don't mess around, otherwise it won't look good for everyone, right?"
Langdon Huang hadn't thought about taking advantage of the situation, but he couldn't tell who was coming. He was afraid that by accident, he might not knock the other party down, and both he and Tony would have to explain here.
Seeing Wang Jian move two steps, although it was still on his back, it felt like a light on his back.
In an instant, Langdon Huang judged that Wang Jianbi was very experienced and tried not to give himself a chance. Even if he drew his gun or even escaped now, it would be more difficult. After all, the body cannot resist instinct.
His fear of Wang Jian suddenly rose to the highest level.
Huang Langden never imagined that the person behind him was actually a rookie, and his actions were nothing more than what he had thought about in all aspects before today.
Wang Jian, who has watched too many movies, knows all too well that when a gun is pointed at a target, the protagonist can often easily turn the tables.
Although this is not a movie, but reality, this is the world of a movie. Who knows if Langdon Huang will make a comeback like the protagonists and supporting actors?
Fortunately, Langdon Huang finally gave in and handcuffed his assistant Tony without making any move.
Langdon Huang, who had just stood up, was about to ask, but he saw Wang Jian holding a gun in his left hand, and actually took out a "pineapple" in his right hand.
"You, don't mess around, I've already listened to you."
"Knock on the door."
"What?"
Seeing Huang Langdeng's unhappy look, Wang Jian sighed: "I said knock on the door!"
Langdon Huang glanced at the door of the store and took a deep breath: "If you have any plans for me, just say it directly. There is no need to implicate others."
Wang Jian was a little surprised. If he remembered correctly, this guy suspected that Tang Ren was on top, otherwise he wouldn't have turned around and planned to enter.
I didn't expect him to have such a side, but yes, in the movie he was considered conscientious and had some abilities. It's a pity that no matter how powerful he is, he can't resist luck.
Yes, this is the movie world of "Detective Chinatown", and Wang Jian traveled through it.
"Either knock on the door immediately and go in, or I'll beat you to death and go in myself."
"You are overthinking, I have no interest in Axiang at all!"
Langdon Huang rolled his eyes, with a hint of ridicule on his face. She was the most beautiful woman in Chinatown, and he didn't believe it at all if Wang Jian was not interested.
But he finally gave in, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door.
Not long after, the door creaked open, and a woman who looked 90% similar to Lilia Tong opened the door. Her face was full of smiles, but if you look closely, you will find that they were all forced smiles. The woman waved her hands and called enthusiastically.
Said: "Sir Huang, why are you here again?"
"Carry Tony in!"
A Xiang was a little surprised when she saw Wang Jian behind Huang Langdeng.
Langdon Huang sighed, bent down and dragged Tony.
At this moment, Axiang also saw the gun in Wang Jian's hand, and her expression changed drastically.
Wang Jian looked at her playfully: "Don't scream, otherwise, the consequences will be serious."
Axiang quickly covered her mouth, her face turned pale, and her eyes swayed as if she was preparing to run away.
The woman is extremely panicked now, but God knows, she will be able to bravely back away from Tang Ren when faced with a gun in the future. I have to say that love is really deadly.
Ah Xiang covered her mouth tightly, nodded repeatedly, and looked like she was about to cry. Of course, I felt pity for him when I saw him.