Roaming In The World Of Film And Television

Chapter 266

Lin Yue said: “I went to several places in the past month and chatted with the clients of the’painter’. Some of them identified Li Wen as a’painter’, some identified a Chinese woman as a’painter’, and others. Said Si Zai is a’painter’.”

Ruan Wen said: “Do you think that the’painter’ used the identity of Li Wen and others as a cover in the process of buying and selling counterfeit banknotes?”

Lin Yue nodded: “There is another strange place. The buyer in Pakse recognized Bo Tsai, but said that he was just a follower of the’painter’. When I took out Li Wen, Hua Nu, Si Tsai, and Wu Xin When taking photos of four people, he told me that none of the people in the photos were’painters’.”

Ruan Van was puzzled: “What do you mean?”

“I suspect that Li Wen’s confession is incomplete, and that at least one member of the’painter’ group is at large.”

“Could that person be a ‘painter’?”

Lin Yue thought for a while: “Do not rule out this possibility.”

The resort hotel in Chiang Rai Province in Thailand detected a DNA sample of a strange woman, and now it is harvesting information about a strange man from a buyer of counterfeit banknotes. The situation is getting more and more complicated.

Now it seems that Li Wen’s confession is true or false, false or true, is there 40% credible content? I’m afraid I have to draw a question mark.

Of course, if Li Wen went to jail as he thought, and was released on bail by Wu Xiuqing for the “painter” carefully planned Jin Chan escape, then it is normal that the proportion of credible content of the confession is very low.

“I saw your painting in the secret room of the counterfeit bill buyer in Dublin.”

Ruan Wen was taken aback when he heard: “My painting?”

Lin Yue said: “Li Wen’s confession stated that the’painter’ bought all the paintings in the exhibition hall when you opened the HK University exhibition, and prepared to send them to the resort hotel in Chiang Rai, Thailand. The resort hotel did not find your painting. I thought Li Wen was lying. Now it seems that maybe the’painter’ did buy the painting, but he didn’t send it to the resort hotel. Instead, he gave it to the old patrons as a gift. ”

Ruan Van pondered for a moment: “I will ask the assistant to fax an invoice after I get back to the hotel in a while. Maybe it will be helpful to you.”

“No need.” Lin Yue said: “The matter here has been handled almost. We will return to HK in a few days.”

The Tuen Mun dye factory arson and murder, the Tsim Sha Tsui hotel shooting took place in HK, where Wu Xin’s Fu Yuanhang was also there. He wanted to bring Ruan Van back to the scene of the crime and recall the situation.

Nguyen Van didn’t answer right away, with his hands interlaced on his chest, tightening the shawl he had brought back from Dublin.

“If it is really difficult…”

“No.” She shook her head: “I’ll follow you.”

The record spins unhurriedly, and the notes are flowing in the wind.

Ruan Van picked up the paintbrush and paint tray again, and put the bright spots on the edges of the distant mountains and long rivers.

…

Five days later.

HK International Airport.

Lin Yue and Ruan Wen got off the plane and saw He Weilan wearing sunglasses sitting in front of the airport waiting for them from a distance.

“Brother.”

Seeing the two coming over, He Weilan did not hesitate to look at the onlookers and called him cordially.

“Why are you here? Didn’t I tell you to go to the headquarters to find you tomorrow?”

“There is little work in the ministry today, I drove a small errand.”

He Weilan said while looking at Ruan Van.

“Miss Ruan Wen, I haven’t seen you for many days, your complexion is much better.”

Ruan Van smiled politely: “Thank you for your concern, Officer He.”

“Let’s go, I’ll take you to the hotel first.”

He Weilan took the two to the parking place.

Lin Yue opened the rear door to put the luggage in. After pulling the car door, he sat next to Ruan Wen. He Weilan glanced at him through the rearview mirror and handed him the document bag in the passenger seat.

“This is the consignee information found based on the invoice provided by Nguyen Van Miss’s assistant.”

He Weilan started the engine while talking.

Lin Yue opened the seal and glanced inside, “Are there any suspicious persons?”

He Weilan shook his head: “The identities of buyers in Australia, Singapore, and the mainland are very clean, but paintings sent to Cuba, the Middle East, and Eastern Europe are difficult to track. There are as many as seven buyers who can be sure of receiving goods under false names.”

Sure enough.

Lin Yuexin said that just as he thought, it is 1998 and the “painter” group is doing a multinational business. Three generations of management have accumulated a large number of network resources. It is not ordinary to find clues about the “painter” from the invoice. Big.

“Officer He, your work efficiency is really high.”

It was Nguyen Van. Three days ago, she asked her assistant to email the invoice to He Weilan. She thought that this kind of cross-border investigation would take at least ten and a half days, and she didn’t expect that the results would be available when she came to HK.

He Weilan said: “Of course, what the senior brother ordered must be completed as soon as possible. You don’t know how terrifying he is to start the fire.”

Ruan Wen turned to look at Lin Yue.

Is he scary? no……

Unlike He Weilan, who has no experience of working together, she naturally can’t realize how strong the aura that Officer Lin accidentally radiates when he concentrates on doing things.

Lin Yue glared at Madam who was driving in the main driver’s seat, “Is it as exaggerated as you said?”

“Since getting this document, Huang Ling has been able to put up 50 calls to the Australian police 24 hours a day, chasing them for buyer information, and someone asked her why she was so active, she said she was afraid of being disciplined by you.”

He Weilan said, “I have been working with her for five or six years, and I have never seen anyone so afraid of her.”

Lin Yue flipped through the briefcase placed on the rear window and took out a pair of amber glass bottles, which looked like Fengye from the outside.

“Go back in a while and help me get this to her.”

He Weilan said, “What?”

“Maple syrup, a specialty of Vancouver, so when you mention me in the future, you won’t just remember my fierce side.”

“And this.” Lin Yue said as he took out a small box with an elegant appearance, and a very special fragrance diffused in the compartment: “For your dad, Cuba’s warmest greetings.”

He Weilan smiled and said, “Is there no mine?”

Lin Yue glanced at Ruan Wen: “Yes.”

While speaking, he passed a box four inches long and two inches wide.

He Weilan glanced at it and found that he couldn’t read the text on it.

“what is this?”

“Curry, authentic Indian food, you put too much pressure on yourself, I think you should learn to slow down. Well, cooking is a good choice.”

“Curry…ry?” He Weilan’s eyebrows were filled with inexplicable emotions.

Ruan Wen frowned. Before boarding the plane, he didn’t see Lin Yue go to the official document to pack things. Why now it looks like a Doraemon’s pocket, turning out a bunch of things in a blink of an eye.

How did she know that these things were taken out by Lin Yueda’s system space. Before, she went to Mexico, Ireland, Laos, India, and Cuba. She bought or snatched many special products from the locals and prepared to come back to please the painter Miss, and used them later. The two most artistic things, like Cuban cigars that can be used to fix the elders, maple syrup to coax children, and curry to show cooking skills, are not in hand, anyway, the movie world can’t bring back reality, it is better to bring it. Buy people’s hearts.

He Weilan wanted to tell him that he couldn’t cook, but he swallowed it again.

…

Ten minutes later, the car arrived at the hotel booked by the assistant in advance.

Lin Yue first sent Ruan Van to the guest room to rest. After all, she had spent more than ten hours on a plane from Vancouver to HK, and her body was a little overwhelmed, so she went downstairs to send He Weilan after she was done.

“Brother.”

Lin Yue watched her get into the cab and was stopped by her when she was about to leave.

“What’s wrong?”

He Weilan opened the first officer’s glove box, took out a transparent plastic bag from it and handed it over.

Lin Yue took a look and frowned imperceptibly.