Shen Yuan ate all the hamburger and Coke in front of the gangsters, and even deliberately snorted the Coke loudly.
Seeing Shen Yuan's move, everyone present was shocked and dumbfounded.
No one understands what Shen Yuan is doing? Is he saving others or eating himself?
"I asked you what the hell are you doing? Please persuade the gangster to put down the gun."
"What do you want to do when you are eating and drinking there alone?"
The police chief yelled loudly from the sidelines.
He really couldn't stand what Shen Yuan was doing. I bet he came here to be a freebie, right?
The food here is amazing and delicious, and I don't care about the gangsters at all.
But after hearing what the police chief said, Shen Yuan not only ignored it.
Instead, he ate even more happily, fearing that the gangster wouldn't see him eating.
The weather is hot now, and the gangster has been in the sun for two or three hours.
He hadn't eaten anything or had a sip of water, and his body functions had already become somewhat out of control.
As for the little girl he kidnapped, because of her young age, her digestive function is not very good.
So naturally I didn't feel anything, but this gangster couldn't stand it anymore.
Perhaps because he saw the gangster wavering there, Shen Yuan felt that there was an opportunity.
He found that the criminal's hands were trembling slightly, which was a sign of physical weakness.
Then he quickly shot out a needle, which pierced the criminal's wrist directly.
"ah!!!!"
The gangster screamed out in pain, but no one noticed what was going on.
After all, the needle was so small that no one could see clearly what made the gangster scream.
Just when the gangster screamed loudly, Shen Yuan suddenly rushed over.
But within a short distance of more than ten meters, he suddenly appeared in front of him in two seconds.
Almost no one saw clearly how Shen Yuan passed by.
He just felt a gust of wind flashing in front of him, and the gangster probably didn't expect that Shen Yuan would suddenly appear in front of him.
When he reacted and wanted to hit Shen Yuan with a gun, Shen Yuan snatched the gun away with two slaps.
A bang was heard, and the gangster was pushed to the ground directly by Shen Yuan.
The gangster now had no physical strength and was hungry and thirsty. Naturally, he couldn't resist being held down by Shen Yuan.
At this time, the policemen swarmed up and controlled the gangster.
And the little girl held hostage by the gangster was naturally fine.
"It's so easy to get it done. You police officers are really useless."
Shen Yuan clasped his hands on his chest and looked at the policemen provocatively.
"What do you mean, kid?"
When the police captain saw Shen Yuan's arrogant look, he was of course very angry and wanted to go up and argue with him.
But he was stopped by the police chief and motioned to the police captain to step back.
There was no other way, the director spoke, and of course he, as a captain, would not say anything else.
"Boy, how did you do it just now so that the gangster was pressed by you?"
"I just heard him yell, and in the blink of an eye, you actually ran in front of his leader."
The way the director looked at Shen Yuan was wrong now. Instead, he had an indescribable charm.
It was like he was full of curiosity and doubts about Shen Yuan, but Shen Yuan just smiled.
"It's nothing, Director. This is my personal ability. Even if I tell you, you won't understand."
"But as you promised me, I have already helped you kill a gangster. Isn't it time to help me find my wife?"
When Shen Yuan said this, the director suddenly realized it, and nodded when he remembered it.
"Okay, then I'll help you find your wife, but you have to tell me your wife's name."
"What are your height, body shape, and appearance characteristics? Otherwise, how can I find it for you in the huge crowd of people?"
Hearing what the police chief said, Shen Yuan suddenly realized that he had forgotten to write down Xu Yanran's name to the police station.
"By the way, my wife's name is Xu Yanran. She is 1.7 meters tall, very thin, and has a good figure."
"He's the owner of the Indulgence Bar. As for the photos, I don't seem to have any."
When Shen Yuan finished saying this, the police chief's face was full of black lines.
"If you want to say that she is from our capital city, that's fine. I can search for this name for you on the capital city's population system and find out."
"But she's not from the capital. Do you know how I can find her? Even if I have three heads and six arms, I can't find her."
When the police chief said this, Shen Yuan felt a little disappointed.
I haven't had a photo of Xu Yanran for a long time. This is really unreasonable. How can I find him now?
Just when Shen Yuan was racking his brains, he couldn't find Yanran's photo.
The police chief had a good idea at this time: "How about this? I know there is a very good painter in Beijing. You can go to him. Maybe he can draw the picture for you."
Hearing what the director said, Shen Yuan immediately became excited.
"Then I will go find the painter now and draw a portrait of my wife, and then ask the director to help me find my wife."
Shen Yuan smiled excitedly.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I will help you solve it. When the time comes, come to me with the portrait, and I will do my best to help you."
"After all, you also helped me get rid of that gangster. As the police chief, of course I can't break my promise."
So the police chief gave the painter's address to Shen Yuan.
This address looked very remote. After taking the address, Shen Yuan thanked the director again.
Then I took a car and went to this place, and this place was indeed remote and surrounded by mountains.
But this is also a place that belongs to the capital, but it is relatively outside.
When he came here, Shen Yuan discovered that the painter had built a house on the mountain.
It seems that this painter is quite good, he can paint and build houses.
It feels like an expert living alone on a mountain.
When Shen Yuan came to the house and knocked on the door, an old voice came from inside, asking to come in, as if he expected that he was coming in.
When they entered, they found a man with white hair sitting cross-legged at the table. He was still drawing something in his hand, which seemed to be a landscape painting.
"You must be Painter Chen."
Shen Yuan went up and asked politely immediately.
"What do you want to see me for? I don't seem to know you. You probably aren't from this capital either."
Painter Chen asked three questions in a series, which made Shen Yuan's head feel a little big.