I am a super cop

Chapter 93 The Great Artist
The tools brought by the fire brigade comrades are all professional, and they can cut the big lock on the iron chain in two or three strokes.

"Officer Wang, do you have any fruit on 110? If not, I won't come next time." An old comrade from 119 complained.

Officer Wang was also embarrassed and said: "Isn't it because you don't have tools in your hand? Otherwise... we 110 will not bother you 119."

"Stop bragging." An experienced 119 team member said: "The last time the prisoner's iron cuffs couldn't be removed, you were the one who asked us to help. I feel that our 119 is always at your service, can you have some refreshments? ?”

"That's right, and the prisoner at that time almost laughed out of the shadows, thinking that being caught is already uncomfortable enough, so give me this?" Another 119 veteran team member who participated in the previous operation joked: "You It’s unlucky enough to say that this criminal, do you think you have committed some serious crime? Even 110 and 119 came, so we almost fainted from laughing and we called him 120.”

Xin said that these days, the firefighters are so busy that even the police uncle has to call them to help.

Police officer Wang also laughed and said, "What does this mean? It means a problem. You have to do it professionally. Don't call the police for everything. We are busy."

In fact, Police Officer Wang didn't want this kind of refreshing call for help, but the quality of the handcuffs last time was really bad, and the police still need help sometimes.

In addition to firefighting, firefighting is all about repairs, and sometimes 110 has to act according to the face of others.

After a fire brigade leader put away the tools, he also smiled and said: "You guys may not know that when I was a soldier on the island, I was a mobile unit. I remember that a typhoon knocked down the banyan tree in our camp. We There is no way, the instructor directly dialed 119 and asked them to saw trees, which also made us laugh, but now Feng Shui has changed, I have become a professional firefighter, and I will pay you 110 to pay off your debts."

"Haha, you are indeed the almighty firefighters." Lu Weiwei also laughed at the scene.

After all the work was completed, after a few words of courtesy from the two parties, the fire brigade closed down, and Gu Chen and Police Officer Wang also took Gao Shan to the hospital for a comprehensive examination of his physical condition.

If it weren't for Gao Shan's physical condition, Officer Wang even wanted to call 120.

In the police car, Gao Shan squinted his eyes and remained silent until the police car was about to drive into the hospital. Gao Shan opened the conversation and said: "Comrade police, I don't want to sue my brother Gao Yang, can you let him go?"

Officer Wang kept silent and drove seriously. He didn't want to answer this kind of question.

But Gu Chen explained: "Mr. Gao, your brother Gao Yang is suspected of being kidnapped, and his behavior is extremely bad, which has already constituted a crime."

"If, I mean if." Gao Shan was silent for a few seconds, and said with a heavy heart: "If I don't sue, can Gao Yang deal with it lightly? After all...he is my only real brother."

"I understand your feelings very well." Gu Chen took a long breath and replied seriously: "It is our police's bounden duty to deal with illegal incidents. Gao Yang's crimes are proven. Even if you don't prosecute, we will prosecute him. You should take responsibility for your mistakes.”

"Yes, Mr. Gao." Lu Weiwei also had a look of indignation: "He, Gao Yang, even kidnapped his own brother. If it were someone else, I don't know what will happen to let a dangerous person like Gao Yang Being active in Jiangnan City is simply a provocation to our security system in Jiangnan City."

"And he even called the police and asked the police to help him find the painting you participated in. This is completely provoking the authority of the police. Is there any reason for this kind of person not to be brought to justice?" Officer Wang also held back for a long time, and finally Speak your heart out.

If Gu Chen hadn't seen the flaw, he would have foolishly used all kinds of connections to help a kidnapper find something.

If other colleagues in the police force know this, won't they be laughed out of their teeth?
Therefore, this is what makes Officer Wang most indignant, and it is also the most direct response to criminals like Gao Yang who have an arrogant attitude towards the police.

Takasugi knew that the police would enforce the law impartially, and would not agree with his somewhat naive idea, so he also sighed:

"All right, he, Gao Yang, should be responsible for the troubles he caused himself. It's impossible for me, my own brother, to come and wipe his ass every time."

Then, all the way without words...

After the police car arrived at the hospital, Gu Chen first found the doctor on duty and conducted a physical examination on Gao Shan. After confirming that he was only slightly malnourished, he prescribed some medicine and took Gao Shan back to his residence.

Before leaving, Gu Chen asked hesitantly: "Mr. Gaoshan, I really want to know where your painting is? After all, this is what Gao Yang has always wanted to know."

"That's right, Mr. Gao, where is your million-dollar painting hidden?" Lu Weiwei also started curiosity mode.

Because this is a work that can eat down the food street.

Takasugi hesitated for a few seconds, and said, "That painting? It seems to have been thrown in the trash. I don't know if it's still there?"

Hearing such a reply, Lu Weiwei was startled at the time: "You...you mean, throw it in the trash? How many millions are you just throwing away like that?"

Do you think Takasugi is crazy?

Are all artists this crazy?

Gao Shan was a little embarrassed, and hurried into his studio.

Then, he found the unframed work in a pile of waste manuscripts: "By the way, this is the painting. I always feel that there are some flaws, so I plan to throw it away together with these waste manuscripts. "

"Throw...throw it away?" Police Officer Wang could no longer be calm: "If someone knows that you are Aguda, wouldn't you often find millions of dollars in the garbage dump near your house?"

Feeling that poverty limits imagination, Police Officer Wang and Lu Weiwei were stunned, but Gu Chen remained calm.

Because Gu Chen knew Aguda, the local painter who he had idolized since he was a child.

In this way, Aguda and the artist who pursues self-breakthrough in Gu Chen's mind are completely compatible.

This is what an artist should be.

"In fact, some of them were picked up and pasted on the wall, really." Gao Shan explained: "There is a little boy next door to me. His family is doing breakfast business. The boy's room has not been painted, and he put the paintings I discarded. The scrapped manuscripts were picked up and pasted on the wall.”

"How many millions are there on the wall?" Lu Weiwei almost cried out, feeling that this is too incredible, right?

"It turns out that obtaining wealth is so simple." Gu Chen was also very impressed, and felt that such a scene seemed familiar: "Van Gogh used to live in poverty, and his works were not discovered by the world until after his death. Mr. Gao, I think You should not be Van Gogh, you should be Takasugi, Aguda, a great painter known to the world.”

Gu Chen has never been so excited before, or maybe it's because... his childhood idol is standing in front of him now.

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