The police in Tang's world

Chapter 107 Reversal
"Mr. Curator, is your birthday this year?" Yan Yu looked at the silver-haired and bald curator of the Mediterranean in front of him, and raised his own doubts.

"I am 59 years old. If this scum didn't deceive me and take over the art museum, I would retire next year."

Yan Yu lowered his body and weighed the armor Lin Mo found.

"Although this set of armor is a fake sample, it should be a one-to-one restoration of the armor in the warehouse. Although the steel is better, the weight has been reduced, and the pattern itself should be a pair of ceremonial plate armor. But the weight has to be 20 kg.

Moreover, there are so many parts in the whole set of armor that even if an ordinary person wants to transport it, he would probably have to use a small cart. You, a 59-year-old man, put on a 20-kilogram armor with more than a dozen parts, and then quietly Sneaked into the warehouse, and when the deceased appeared, he brandished a 2kg long sword, chased and hacked an unarmored adult male to death, and cut the deceased's shoulder to chest cavity with a sword, cutting off the collarbone and the third A sternum, and then dragged the armor into the locker of the scapegoat employee, do you think you are Schwarzenegger? "

After Yan Yu finished speaking, he punched the old man with [-]% of his strength. The old man had no ability to resist at all. If Yan Yu didn't hold back his strength, this punch could make him buy a new car.

Lin Mo on the side also came over and whispered to Yan Yu: "This set of armor doesn't look very good, it should be rusty, and there is a smell of metal anti-rust paint on it, and this smell is not good in the eyes of the curator. The young man behind him has it too."

Lin Mo's assist made Yan Yu immediately lock the accomplice, but Lin Mo's nose could not be used as evidence for concluding the case. Without saying a word, he was ready to pretend to be deaf and dumb to survive the interrogation and bear the guilt.

He said hello and asked the police to guard the people at the scene to prevent any changes from them, and then took chai to an empty place outside the collection warehouse.

"Chai, tell Bu's intelligence department to collect information on the curator, the curator's assistant behind him, and the employee who was used as a scapegoat."

"Boss, when you expressed your suspicions, I already sent a text message to Bu to investigate. The information in their file has been sent to my mobile phone." After finishing speaking, Chai confronted these people I found the information on the Internet and handed it to Yan Yu.

Yan Yu was very surprised. When did Chai master the skill of typing text messages blindly, and he sent the text messages under Yan Yu's nose.

The curator, 59 years old, graduated from the Art Department of Bangkok University, has no wife and no children, and is alone. It seems that he has devoted his entire life to this art museum he founded. This art gallery is like His son, the deceased was the owner who bought the art museum. He had originally promised to continue operating the art museum, but in fact, the owner just planned to use this piece of land in a prime location to build a star hotel, which is comparable to running an art museum. There is more money coming.

And the curator, the old man, handed over the entire art gallery to the boss at a half-sell and half-free price because the boss said that he would continue to operate the art museum. After knowing the true purpose of the boss, it is reasonable to want to kill him It is estimated that imitating the painting of Heaven's Punishment is also because he regards himself as a brave man and regards the dead boss as a demon.

But in fact, this kind of thing can be prevented when the contract is signed, and the continued operation of the art museum is a condition for the establishment of the contract, so he will not go down this road.

And the reason why the scapegoat became a scapegoat was not only because he stole the collection in the museum and sold it, and then used the money from the sale to gamble badly, but also because he introduced the boss to the curator, and accepted his stolen goods and gambled with him. It was also the boss who continued to lend him money after he came to the top. With this kind of rotten behavior, it was probably because of his gambling debts that he loyally acted as a dog for the boss.

And the identity of the assistant to the curator is much more interesting. He is a fellow student of Bangkok University, a master of [-]th dan kendo. He once participated in the kendo competition as a representative of Bangkok University and won a good ranking. The curator thinks highly of the old man, and specially sent him to foreign art galleries and museums for exchanges.

The amazing thing is that for such a highly valued junior, the curator doesn't seem to have the intention of handing over the art gallery to him, but instead chose a strange businessman to continue to run his own art gallery.

After some insinuations from the intelligence officers, it turned out that the assistant curator had successfully switched to the Royal Museum and was about to go to England.

It seems that the curator old man does not want his private art museum, which is barely operating, to delay the future of his highly valued younger generation.

The assistant to the curator is a master of swordsmanship, and there is a smell of rust-removing paint on his body, so he should be the killer here, but why doesn't he smell blood on his body? It is impossible not to touch it in the armor. This armor is not Iron Man's armor. There are gaps in the joints. It is not surprising that normal people can't smell it, but if there is blood, it is impossible for Lin Mo's nose to smell it. from.

The only explanation is that this guy wears a layer of armor robe under the armor, but after a closer look, this armor robe is used by the patrolman to wear the armor, and the material is still relatively new. As long as the assistant to the curator wears it next to your body, you As long as there are no thorns on the buttocks, there is no way to extract clothing fibers from the body.

Looking at the pile of armor on the ground, Yan Yu had an idea. You can wear armor robes on your body, but your hand is a chain mail glove with armor plates, so as to ensure the flexibility of the armor hands.

Now Yan Yu didn’t have to worry about scaring the snake away. He directly called four police officers to rush forward, ready to take down the curator’s assistant. What he didn’t expect was that he was a practicing family after all. The police can handle it.

Fortunately, Yan Yu is a master of random combat. He was afraid that if he used a knife, his own blood would contaminate the test materials.

Although Yan Yu avoided the vital point that would kill him these two times, he also used the head of the telescopic stick and exerted all his strength, and then used the grappling technique to almost break his joints, before he subdued him and let him go. The police officers came up and handcuffed him, and it was inevitable that the police officers punched him a few times to vent his anger.

"The target is very dangerous, put on shackles."

What I didn't expect was that this guy was handcuffed and fettered, and he kept struggling. There was no way for people from the technical department to extract the inspection materials like him.

Yan Yu got a stun gun from the patrolman, signaled the policeman to back off, and then shot him in the calf, stunned him with the electric shock, and then completely subsided.

Afterwards, the test materials were extracted and sent to be compared with the DNA of the deceased, so even if he resisted, it would be useless.

　Thanks to the old book friend Big Red Fish V for the reward. He has been very stable in commenting and voting, which has given me a lot of encouragement. Otherwise, this book may have been cut early, thank you

　　
　
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