Volume 2: Chinatown Detective Chapter 0023 It's You
"Wait, what do you mean by first and second time? Could it be that you two had worked together once before stealing the gold shop?"
Brother Bei came to his senses after hearing his question. He exchanged glances with Vietnamese and King Kong for a while, then turned and walked to Lin Yue. He handed the phone to him and sighed, "Tony, we lied to you."
Lin Yue said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"
"In fact, the person who asked us to cooperate with you in finding the stolen gold was the one with the double white tiger tattoos in the video. Not long after you and Huang Landeng started the operation, he called us to tell us that Songpa had been murdered, saying that the gold had been stolen by someone else. He also said that he would help us arrange a police officer in charge of the case to act as an insider, and that after we found the gold, we would share it equally. You know everything that happened next."
One stone can cause a thousand ripples.
Lin Yue cursed countless times in his heart, what the hell...
The director, Brother Bei, Songpa, the little girl Sinuo, and Sinuo's adoptive father Li are all tough guys.
He had been carefully seeking his own interests in the cracks, but he didn't expect to be tricked. If what happened last night hadn't sounded the alarm for him, he might have been kept in the dark because he wanted to use Brother Bei and the other two to get the files in the camera's SD card.
No, it's not as simple as just burying it in the drum.
Thinking of this, he suddenly took a step back, pulled out the gun from his waist and pointed it at Bei Ge and the other two: "You are using me!"
All along, Brother Bei and the other two have been cooperating with Tang Ren in order to find out the whereabouts of the gold from him. The person manipulating all this behind the scenes is the fifth thief. So when the other party feels the threat brought by him and wants to kill him to silence him, which side will the first three stand on?
"Brother, don't get excited, we can talk it over."
Brother Bei raised his hands above his head: "You were deceived by us, but we were also deceived by that guy. We are all victims in this matter."
The Vietnamese man added: "If we had known that the man wanted to dump us and keep the gold after stealing from the gold shop, why would we continue to cooperate with him?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Brother Bei said, "I just realized it after watching that video. He is using us. He will probably kill us like he did last time and take our share."
The coldness in Lin Yue's eyes weakened a little. Although he knew the truth that he was deceived, from another perspective, he also got what he wanted - La Beige and the other two to take the blame.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend, and now they are all on the same boat.
"Who is he? What's his name?"
"Brother...we really don't know who he is. He has been contacting us via mobile phone these past few days to find out what's going on."
Lin Yue put away his gun after a moment's consideration, because as for the three people in front, they now had a common goal and a common enemy, so there was really no need to lie about revealing the identity of the fifth person.
"Brother Bei..." The Vietnamese guy tugged at Brother Bei's sleeve, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
Lin Yue noticed that his eyes were evasive and he didn't dare to look him in the eye.
King Kong was straightforward and didn't hesitate to speak: "Brother Bei, the Vietnamese guy has already sent the news of Tony's coming to that person according to the plan we discussed before."
"Fuck, you guys are really motivated."
Brother Bei gave the afro a vicious look, then took Lin Yue's hand and walked out: "Let's go, those people will be here soon."
Who knew that after taking only two steps, Lin Yue suddenly shook off his arm.
"Brother Bei, Vietnamese, King Kong, do you want revenge? I have a plan."
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Ten minutes later, a black van stopped less than thirty meters away from the wood processing plant. As the door opened, three people got out. They all carried guns and wrapped their heads with black scarves, leaving only the part above their noses exposed.
One of them walked with a limp, and another one was holding his left arm, apparently injured.
The three of them stopped in front of the entrance, and the short man in front took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
Beep...beep...beep...
The call went through, but no one answered.
The factory was quiet and silent.
The three of them exchanged sharp glances, walked quickly to the door of the factory and pushed it hard.
Squeak...
With a low sound, the rusty metal door opened inward.
There was no one in sight, only a broken round table, messy footprints, a swing tilted to one side, and dark red spots in the corner that looked like blood. Judging from the traces at the scene, it seemed like there had been a fierce fight.
The man holding his left arm walked back and forth for a while, made sure that there was no one in the factory, walked up to the two people and shook his head.
"Walk."
The short man greeted the two of them and turned to walk outside.
The three men arrived at the door and had just taken a step out when they heard a series of crisp noises from the side and four guns were pointed at their heads.
"Are you looking for me?"
Lin Yue pointed his gun at the smaller man in the middle, walked over and pulled down the scarf covering his face, revealing a puzzled face behind it.
He had seen this face before. Yesterday evening when he was talking to Mr. Yan, there was a middle-aged man with a cane sitting on the sofa bench in front of the stage. Tang Ren once mistakenly thought that it was Mr. Yan and was almost scared to pee his pants.
To the left of the middle-aged man was a bespectacled guy, and on the booth to the left of the bespectacled guy sat a bald man who looked like he had Arab descent, holding a tall beauty in his arms. Because it felt like a flower stuck in cow dung, Lin Yue looked at the guy a few more times, and was glared back at by a fierce look.
The short guy in front of me is the bald guy.
He then tore off the scarves covering the faces of two other men. One of them was the man who fought with Tony in the van in the movie. He didn't recognize the last man, but the wound on his shoulder looked familiar.
"Go in."
Lin Yue removed the magazines from the guns on the three men's waists and threw them on the ground. He then drove them into the factory and handcuffed them to the iron pipes of the machine.
"You three guys actually betrayed me!"
The mixed-blood brother glared at Brother Bei and the other two fiercely. He never thought that things would turn out like this. It was clearly him who asked the three to cooperate with Tony in finding the gold, but in the end they became the minions of that nosy policeman. This feeling was like swallowing a fly, extremely disgusting.
Brother Bei walked over and patted his face with a smile: "You were the one who betrayed us first, okay? Brother Bei, I have been hunting geese all my life, and today I almost got my eye pecked by a goose."
Vietnamese people used to slap people in the face: "You bastard, you actually want to eat alone. "
"That's right, Tony still gives us money to buy food, and you bastard don't pay a penny and still want us to work for you."
King Kong raised the butt of his shotgun and smashed it on his head.
Lin Yue was afraid that King Kong would beat the man to death, so he grabbed the gun handle from behind and prevented the attack.
He took a photo of the three people handcuffed to the iron pipe with his mobile phone, then walked over and lifted up the mixed-race guy's sleeve. Sure enough, he saw a double white tiger tattoo near his wrist, exactly the same as in the video.
"Is he the fifth person who robbed the gold shop?"
Brother Bei said: "Yes, it was him. Although his face was not shown at the time, I remember his voice."
Snapped!
King Kong slapped the man with the injured left shoulder in the face and said, "Try to glare at me again."
Lin Yue walked over and patted the big guy on the shoulder: "King Kong, don't get excited. Beating someone... is the right way."
He kicked the man hard in the abdomen, and heard a muffled groan, followed by a series of coughs and heavy gasps, as if he was about to vomit his breakfast. Then he kicked the man next to him in the face with a whip kick, and blood flowed out of his ear hole.
King Kong watched from the side with his eyes wide open, thinking that this guy was much more ruthless than he had imagined, and was nothing like those decent policemen in the movies.
Lin Yue was not a policeman to begin with, and he was almost killed last night, so he was very angry and irritated. Now that he had caught the three criminals, there was no reason for him to let them go easily.
"Confirmed the fifth thief of the gold robbery, mission goal achieved, whether to return to the main world."
A reminder not to shout out human emotions rang out in my mind.
Lin Yue breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that after going through so many difficulties, he finally found the main culprit of the gold robbery and completed the task assigned by the system.
However, he will not go back for the time being, because the completion of the task issued by the system does not mean that everything is perfect. If his reasoning is correct, there is another hidden story behind this matter.
