That night, Xie Lanshan went to SIN HOUSE with Song Sa.
The famous dance bar on the bar street belongs to a wealthy businessman named Zhong Zhuohai. Zhong Zhuohai is a Thai-Chinese businessman and a representative of overseas Chinese with an international reputation. His group companies are ranked in the top ten in Thailand, and his companies are almost all over Asia. Zhong Zhuohai is now seventy years old. According to media reports, his heart has not been very good.
Outside the SIN HOUSE stood six bodyguards with big arms and waists, three on each side, staring sharply at the guests coming in and out, beware of whoever doesn't have long eyes makes trouble here. Xie Lanshan walked between them, always feeling that the eyes that fell on him were not very friendly. Just as he was skeptical, a nice and lively slow shake came over from the crowded crowd. Looking away from the crowded crowd, he saw a very gorgeous stage.
On the stage, girls dressed in unusually cool and sexy clothes were blowing kisses and hooking their fingers to the audience. Their eyes fluttered to and fro, and it was seen that every male audience present became amorous.
There was a beautiful woman who knew the hero, and saw the most handsome one in the whole bar at a glance. She raised an eyebrow at Xie Lanshan and smiled, and then frequently made hot, bold and sexually suggestive dance moves. Xie Lanshan raised the corner of his mouth, pulled the button of his shirt, revealing a half-smooth velvet chest, ready to jump into the dance floor.
Song Sa pulled Xie Lanshan's arm and reminded him solemnly, "You are here to handle the case."
As soon as Xie Lanshan struggled lightly, he slipped out of Song Sa's hand like a snake, and said with a smile, "I want to be happy first."
At first, Xie Lanshan just wanted to follow the local customs. After all, there are many people coming and going in such a big bar. Although Anucher can leave such a death message, the murderer must not be an ordinary guest here, but it is not so easy to find a person from the crowd. He wanted to mix with the dancers working here, so he naturally followed the vines to investigate.
However, as soon as he entered the dance floor, Xie Lanshan felt a very familiar and liked feeling. In the past, he was indeed a person who had nothing but anti-drug career. At most, he would carve a small animal for the girl he liked, but now he Really wants to make himself happy, and more importantly he knows how to make himself happy.
He was so beautiful, danced so well, and deservedly won the attention of the audience. The dancers on the stage were all around him, wishing they could stick to him, and the men under the stage were all looking at him, some with angry expressions, and some with interesting, playful eyes.
Xie Lanshan on the stage stands out from everyone, from all the handsome men and beautiful women. His hair is already very long, which gives his face an extraordinarily sultry charm, but it is different from women. He danced closely with every beautiful girl in a high-profile manner, and the girls also liked him, and all of them wanted to reach into his open shirt and feel the smooth and firm chest muscles.
Then he stood on the high stage and lay down with his back to the crowd—
Both men and women swarmed up and reached out their hands, catching him firmly.
This madness finally made the old policeman Songsa unable to watch it. He squeezed through the crowd and came to Xie Lanshan, lowered his voice and asked him: "What are you doing?"
"Can't you see it?" Xie Lanshan shouted with a charming smile, "I'm party queen!"
The whole audience shouted along with him, and the scene was extremely lively.
Song Sa tugged at Xie Lanshan's arm angrily, but his disappointing voices came one after another, and he forcibly took Xie Lanshan away from the crowd.
"I'm helping you solve the case, so you thank me?" Xie Lanshan raised the corners of his mouth in disapproval, "After you entered the bar, you almost wrote the words 'I'm a policeman' on your forehead, please believe me , write these four words, and you will no longer find the clues you want."
This makes sense, but Song Sa couldn't understand Xie Lanshan's "madness", and still said with a sullen face: "I was originally a policeman, what about you, are you still a policeman?"
The old policeman's words were quite disappointing. Once he was heard, he would reveal his identity. Xie Lanshan grabbed a glass of wine from the waiter who passed by, turned his head and walked out of the bar, wanting to calm down and take a breath.
As soon as he went out, he was caught by a scene. At the door of another bar adjacent to SIN HOUSE, a middle-aged fat man was kicked out of the door by the bodyguard. His whole body was stripped to only a pair of underwear, revealing his white greasy and soft flesh.
The middle-aged fat man cried bitterly, holding a paper sign in his hand while crying and shouting. Since he was shouting in Chinese, Xie Lanshan consciously glanced at him one more time. Only after looking at it did I realize that this middle-aged fat man who looks quite happy is not the star agent who often appears on TV
What was it called, Xie Lanshan recalled, oh, Han Guangming.
Looking at the sign that Han Guangming held in his hand, Xie Lanshan was very happy. The sign was written in English, with two sentences, one was "kidnap me" and the other was "give me back my boy".
Thinking of this again, the little fresh meat named Wen Jue was also kidnapped by the Thai human traffickers. This time, the Blue Fox team came to cooperate to rescue him. Xie Lanshan has also seen pictures of Wen Jue on the Internet. The little hairy child in his early twenties looks really delicate, but it is not too much. The facial features that are too standardized are not very memorable.
"Tie me!" Han Guangming was just joking. He was like a fat white chicken with a fluttering edge. He held up signs at the door of every bar and shouted, "Give me back my sense of warmth, Tie me up!"
A bunch of big girls and little aunts surrounded him to take pictures, laughing and laughing, probably some tourists from China have already recognized him, thinking that this scene is rare in a century, and it is more interesting than the red light district.
Xie Lanshan immediately reacted. There are a lot of entertainment venues in Bangkok. There are only a few well-known bar streets on the list. There are indeed some bars and human traffickers who have some dirty deals, but it is generally difficult for outsiders to know. The fact that Han Guangming can find here shows that he still has some understanding of the situation of human trafficking in Southeast Asia.
But there is one thing Xie Lanshan doesn't understand. Generally, women who are kidnapped and missing are sold into the red light district. Most of the men are sold as slave labor or for underground organ trade. Han Guangming seems to be in the wrong place to come here to find Wen Jue.
"What to shoot? What to shoot? This is a violation of my portrait rights! I will sue anyone who dares to post it on Weibo, and I will sue him until he loses his pants!" I don't know if it was deliberately hyped, he cried again, "Tie me! Tie me-"
There are too many Chinese tourists here, and the bodyguards and waiters in the bar can also speak Chinese. Another ferocious white bodyguard appeared in a bar. He seemed to think that Han Guangming's trouble had affected the bar's business, and he would beat him with a fist.
One punch knocked the person to the ground, the white bodyguard kept his hands, the blue veins jumped on his forehead, and his fists were squeezing, apparently wanting to beat the person to death.
"Kill people! Kill people!" Han Guangming covered his bleeding nose and shouted at the surrounding tourists, "They are all Chinese, no one cares?"
The bodyguard chased Han Guangming and stepped on it, Xie Lanshan strode up and grabbed the opponent's wrist with one move.
Expert tricks are sometimes simple, and the moment they look at each other, the white bodyguard realizes that the man he is facing is not easy to mess with. He hooked the corner of his mouth unconvinced, deliberately bumped Xie Lanshan with his shoulder, and walked away angrily.
"Go back early," Xie Lanshan stretched out his hand, pulled Han Guangming up from the ground, and persuaded him lightly, "It's our police's job to find someone, and even if it's for our own cash cow, we don't need to risk our lives. "
Not only did Han Guangming not listen to the persuasion, but when he heard the well-spoken Mandarin, his eyes lit up and he got close to Xie Lanshan excitedly: "Uncle policeman, are you from the Blue Fox Commando? I heard that the state sent Lan Shan. The Fox team has come to find us Xiaojue, police uncle, bring me along to find it!"
"I don't even come here to look for it." The fat man looked really happy, his face was squeezed by the flesh, like crying and laughing, and his face was bruised and blue from the beating, as if he had drawn an inferior big face. . Hearing a man who was much older than himself saying "uncle police", Xie Lanshan couldn't help but said with a stern face, "You better go back, since no one has contacted you for a ransom, it means that you really don't know how to kidnap him. A big star, and under normal circumstances, these young men who have been kidnapped and disappeared are trafficked into slave labor.”
"It's not a normal situation! We think it's a normal situation?" The fat man choked his hair and jumped up, as if Xie Lanshan's words were such an insult, "I checked a "Thailand Human Trafficking Report" on the Internet, Some young and beautiful men are forced to be male prostitutes... in case... "
Han Guangming gestured with a frightened face and made a clacking gesture with scissors, and in a blink of an eye he began to cry again: "What if I save him late and become a shemale! My sleep!"
"What you said... You're right..." Xie Lanshan's forehead jumped, and he raised his hand and rubbed the temple that was hurt by the man's crying, thinking to himself, no wonder the bodyguards here want to beat this girl, I thought about it all .
"Why don't you come here tonight, your teammates will be here soon." A Thai policeman also admired the name of the Blue Fox Commando for a long time. Song Sa came over and said to Xie Lanshan with admiration, "Except for you, I haven't seen any other Blue Fox players, I plan to sort out the existing clues and report to your teammates with you-"
"No, they're not my teammates." In the colorful world of feasting and feasting, colorful lights hit his face, Xie Lanshan's face also turned red, white, blue and purple. His eyes flickered and became very strange. He looked at Songsa coldly and said, "They abandoned me."
"You..." Song Sa didn't know what happened to Xie Lanshan, but he accurately captured a cruel look in his eyes, and the word cruel had never had anything to do with the young undercover he knew. He couldn't help but take a step back and asked , "Are you still Xie Lanshan?"
"I'm here to find my friend, not to cooperate with your Thai police." Xie Lanshan didn't want to answer the other party's question at all, he just smiled at the old policeman, "Send you a Chinese word, different ways do not conspire, you Just go to solve the case with the Blue Fox team member you admire, me..."
He lowered his head and glanced at Han Guangming, who was white and naked, pinched the skin of the back of his neck like a chicken, looked at him with a smile, and said, "I'll go with this President Han to find someone... all the expenses. You are responsible for the cost, understand?"