If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

Chapter 31 Tricky
In Tongfu Restaurant, several people from Chaoyang Street sat together.

Butcher Zhang, Bingbing, Wang Lin, Shopkeeper Tong, Bai Zhantang, Lin Ke and storyteller father and son.

At this time, Bingbing had just finished talking about all the things that the young son brother who was already lying dead was doing in the "listening to the song".

To put it simply, after watching the dance and listening to the music, it's gone.

Lin Ke asked: "Miss Bingbing, when the young master left from 'Tingqu Goulan', did his face change? Or did his speech change?"

After thinking for a while, Bingbing shook her head and said: "There is no change, just the same as when I came here!"

That is to say, the young man is listening to the music, drinking porridge, drinking tea, watching dances, listening to music, eating melon seeds, snacks, candies, and chatting!
In other words, I have done all the things that I can do while listening to the music!

Lin Ke didn't have time to envy and hate now, he just frowned and looked at Wang Lin.

Next is Wang Lin!

When Lin Ke looked at Wang Lin, Wang Lin nodded and said, "He has entered my exclusive little black room, but he didn't enter the 'hands-on little black room', he just stayed in the exclusive little black room for half an hour , he looked at each painting carefully, and then gave me a tael of silver!"

When Wang Lin calmly said a tael of silver, Shopkeeper Tong suddenly stood up, while Butcher Zhang and Inspector Xing also looked at Wang Lin urgently.

The teahouse father and son were a little confused, not knowing what happened.

Bingbing, on the other hand, turned red in a rare moment.

But Lin Ke looked contemptuous.

What the hell are these people doing?Li Hanlin, who was sitting next to Inspector Xing in the distance, had pure doubts on his face.

After Wang Lin looked around, she said softly, "It's okay, guests, the little girl won't increase the price!"

Shopkeeper Tong and Butcher Zhang sat back in their seats one after another.

And Detective Xing also sighed heavily.

Bingbing's face turned even redder, but she still maintained her indifferent expression, which seemed a little bit.
On the other hand, Li Hanlin patted Captain Xing with the back of his hand, and cast a questioning look.

Detective Xing nodded in embarrassment, and said, "My lord, wait a moment, I'll go get the key, we'll find out when we go and see."

Li Hanlin nodded.

But Wang Lin had heard it a long time ago, took out the key and threw it directly to Inspector Xing, and said: "The outer door is the smaller key, the inner door"

Detective Xing quickly waved his hand as he walked towards the door, interrupting Wang Lin's words directly, and responded: "I know the key, you don't need to worry about it."

As he spoke, he led Li Hanlin to the door with his head bowed in small steps.

When Li Hanlin followed Detective Xing and was about to walk to the door, he stopped and looked back at Lin Ke, but said, "You guys wait for me to come back before continuing!"

Lin Ke nodded, and then quickly followed Detective Xing and disappeared into the "gate" of the restaurant.

The hall fell into silence, and all the people left had only two expressions.

One is the bewildered and puzzled face headed by the teahouse father and son.

The other is the wretched smiling face represented by Butcher Zhang.

And wretched smiling faces accounted for two-thirds of the population.

The bewildered and puzzled face only occupied one-third of it.

Here it is!

The business of Wang Lin's fairyland painting workshop is good or bad, which can be seen.

Half an hour passed, the moon was in the mid-sky, and Inspector Xing and Li Hanlin hadn't come out yet.

"How did Master Li and Xiao Xing take so long!"

"Hey, I see, this matter is not simple."

"Huh? Not easy?"

"Young man, the water here is too deep, you can't grasp it, and you will understand later."

The detectives around were whispering, and the wretched faces became more, every smile was mean.

It seems that they already knew the reason why residents have so many wretched faces, so they all chose to join without hesitation!
But it's hard to bear the remaining confused and puzzled face.

They became even more confused.

Unfortunately, no one answered them.

At this moment, there was movement at the door of the restaurant.

When everyone looked around, they saw two people bending over and walking in from the door.

Got it!
It was Li Hanlin and Detective Xing who had disappeared for half an hour!

Lin Ke scolded his mother in his heart at this time: You two have murders here, and you two hide in a small dark room to solve your personal physical needs?
Cow batch!

At this time, the two bent their waists and finally walked in with figure-of-sight steps.

And what Lin Ke was thinking in his heart was, would these two people help each other solve problems inside?
After entering the restaurant, Xing quickly walked up to Wang Lin, handed the key to Wang Lin and said at the same time: "I've cleaned up the 'hands-on little black room'!"

After speaking, he turned around and patted his buttocks, and was about to leave.

But Wang Lin took the key and said, "I'll give you a discount today, just one or two!"

Starting price? !
Butcher Zhang's eyes widened instantly.

"Damn it." Shopkeeper Tong's eyes lit up and he gave Wang Lin a thumbs up.

Lin Ke almost laughed out loud when he heard this.

Too awesome, Wang Lin is too awesome.

Li Hanlin was at the scene, and went in to "consume", which must be consumption of public funds.

Consumption of public funds has never been based on the amount, no matter which world it is.

Because it's not my own money, I don't feel bad at all.

"One or two?" Detective Xing was stunned when he heard Wang Lin's words!
Then he turned his head and looked at his lord Li Hanlin as if asking for help.

"Hmph." Li Hanlin calmly groped for a silver ingot from his arms and threw it to Catcher Xing.

And Detective Xing quickly handed it to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin weighed it after the result, nodded and sat back in her seat, and then heard her say: "Today is an exception, I feel a little irritated here to help investigate the case, so I will charge more money, sir, don't mind, I will pay you next time." Follow the normal price."

"A place of vulgarity." Li Hanlin snorted coldly, but his eyes scanned left and right, and recorded the location of the fairyland painting workshop.

Then he looked at Lin Ke.

Lin Ke immediately said to Wang Lin: "Master, let's continue. Has the young master changed with you?"

This time, Wang Lin didn't have any playful or smiling expressions on her face. Instead, she had a very rare expression of seriousness and frowning.

"It's changed!" She continued after taking a deep breath: "When he came to my store, his face was normal, no different from ordinary people, but after I took him to the 'exclusive small black room', his face gradually changed. It became red, and at first I thought he was a little shy after seeing my masterpiece.

But when he drew one by one and looked at the past, his face became redder, but at that time, because he was in a small dark room, his vision was relatively dim.

When I found out, I saw his face was like a fire. You don’t need candles in the exclusive black room, you can see all the paintings! "

Wang Lin paused for a while, and continued: "After he finished reading it, he commented: the painting is good, but he can't look at it for a long time. When I was still wondering, he threw me a money bag, and then I said He can watch it for as long as he wants.

It was probably when you came to my place, that is, at two quarters of noon, he left! "

When Lin Ke heard this, he knew that he and that person were perfect misses.

He arrived at Wang Lin's place at about noon, that is, one o'clock in the block, and the man left at twelve noon according to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin should not be suspected, otherwise there should be more ways to kill the young man.

Wang Lin's doubts are gone for the time being.

What about after that?

Are the father and son of the tea shop suspect?

The young man has been to the tea shop.

"Both." Lin Ke looked at the storyteller father and son and asked directly, "When did that young master come to your place?"

The storyteller father and son did not answer directly, but fell into deep thought. After a long while, the storyteller son said: "Come over in about a while, and leave after listening to a while."

"But there are not many abnormalities..."

Link immediately frowned.

its not right!
Shouldn't it be?

Is anyone missing?Everyone is here, who else's information has not been considered?
Lin Ke felt that it was a little troublesome, and it was very difficult to settle this matter with mortal strength!

(End of this chapter)