Wild Explorer

"It's okay, it's okay..." Zhao Yu kicked the shattered spoon aside and said to everyone, "It's broken and safe, haha... come, the hot pot is coming, everyone must be hungry?"

While talking, the waiter brought up the charcoal pot of mutton-boiled meat.

"Meow, lean over here, don't rub against..." Zhao Yu graciously stood between Miao Ying and the stove, "Otherwise, I have to buy you new clothes again!"

The hot pot landed and the waiter withdrew out.

"Zhao Yu, there seems to be a problem..." Miao Xiaojie narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhao Yu and said, "Did you not hear what I asked you just now? Captain Xiao asked about your picture album, what is it?"

"Huh? Picture album?" Zhao Yu was taken aback for a while, and then pretended to understand, "Oh...it's the picture album! It's nothing, it's just an exhibit. It was used to analyze the case at the time, and I returned it to him. NS!"

"Evidence? What evidence?" Miao Xiaojie asked to the end about breaking the casserole.

"Come and come, I'm all hungry, put the meat, and start boiling! Hahaha..." Zhao Yu ignored this, picked up the chopsticks and put the meat in the pot.

"Hey! Well..." Ran Tao had already opened the red wine and began to pour the wine for everyone, and at the same time said, "I'm really hungry, why is the weather suddenly cold!"

"Zhao Yu," Miao Xiaojie held down Zhao Yu's chopsticks and asked seriously, "This is not possible, how can you take away the evidence without authorization!"

"You are not a policeman for a day or two. I don't understand. What are you thinking? Is the evidence important?"

"No..." Zhao Yu explained, "I just thought of something from the exhibits and got inspiration, so I took it back and analyzed it, and I will return tomorrow!

"Come on!" Zhao Yu held up the red wine, "It's rare for everyone to get together today, let me respect it first!"

With that said, he raised his neck and drank a large glass of red wine without a drop of wine left.

Everyone knew Zhao Yu's temper, and they raised their glasses to celebrate, and then started to eat.

"No." However, Miao Xiaojie just couldn't pass this level today, and he immediately pulled Zhao Yu by the collar and said, "Get inspiration from the evidence... But the bone case has been solved, and Abigail’s information has been found. , Then what inspiration did you get?"

"Cough cough..." Hearing this, Zhao Yu almost didn't spit out a sip of wine, and coughed several times. Then he explained with a smile on his face, "It's not this case, it's another case!"

"Oh?" Miao Ying wondered, "What case? When you were in Hailan, did you receive another assignment?"

"No!" Zhao Yu knew that it would be ugly to die if he concealed it, so he simply told Miao Ying half the truth, "What happened is like this...

"Xiao Hang and I went to Abigulla's house to look for clues, and accidentally found a picture album in Abigulla's collection!

"The albums are all oil paintings painted by famous artists. It stands to reason that it is nothing unusual! But..." Zhao Yu turned around and said, "My superintendent Zhao Da, who was observant of the details, realized some important things from this ordinary oil painting. The thing reminded me of the murder case of oil painting in France!"

"Huh? Oil painting murder case?" Miao Ying was surprised.

"What kind of oil painting murder case?" Ran Tao asked, "I don't understand, what does it have to do with France? Why has it come to an international model?"

"You..." Miao Ying asked, letting go of her hand holding Zhao Yu's collar, "What have you realized?"

"I...I realized...um...cough cough..." Zhao Yu cleared his throat before stumbling and saying, "I, look at the oil painting...Of course, I'm a layman, but I see that the oil painting is so good... !

"It's so realistic! It's a famous painting, it's so eye-catching!" Zhao Yu said it sincerely, "but it is! Looking at it, I have an inspiration, and an inspiration comes out. , I said, "Hey"? Why do these oil paintings suddenly remind me of the murder case of French oil paintings?"

"Oh, it's actually this case. I seem to have seen it on Facebook and Twitter!" Zeng Ke found information about the oil painting murder case on his mobile phone. The ins and outs of the case.

It's just that they don't know what this case has to do with Zhao Yu?

"Why..." Miao Ying was particularly interested in the case and immediately guessed excitedly, "Is there any clues in the picture album related to the oil painting murder case? Quickly, what did you find? No wonder, the Secret Service allowed you to bring the picture album back. !"

"No, there are no clues!" Zhao Yu grinned, "However, I thought of a question that might help solve the case!"

"Oh? Say it!" Miao Ying urged.

"I have read the file, and the French police have made many speculations about this case. Among them," Zhao Yu said, "the one they most recognize is that the criminal is probably a certain, or a few, depressed. Painter or artist!

"They were dissatisfied with reality and felt that they could not realize their own value, so they committed the oil painting murder case to vent their emotions!

"In addition, there are all kinds of speculations such as student theory, metamorphosis theory, etc., but," Zhao Yu spread his hands, "I rummaged through the file, but I didn't find the one I guessed!

"I was thinking, could it be that the key to the oil painting murder case lies in my speculation?"

"What's your speculation?" Miao Ying urged, "At this time, don't sell it, okay?"

"I looked at the albums collected by Abby Kula. They are all painted by masters and famous artists. The paintings are really good! So, I suddenly thought," Zhao Yu pondered, "The murderer of the oil painting murder case. Will it also be a well-known painter or artist who has achieved fame and respect?"

"This... a famous painter?" Miao Ying's eyes widened, feeling a little unreliable, "Is it..."

"That's right, because he is a famous painter," Zhao Yu said, "so the police won't doubt him! He has become famous, why should he kill?"

"Yes," Ran Tao waved his hand, "Is this also our question?"

"The answer is very simple. I'm sick! I watched a lot of movies," Zhao Yu said. "The famous artist has reached the pinnacle of his own art. Then, he fell into a madness and wanted to use more alternative methods. UU Reading Books www.uukānshu.com to be satisfied!

"That's why he committed such a case!"

"Wow, your inference..." Cui Lizhu pouted and shook her head in disapproval.

"I'm not talking nonsense," Zhao Yu turned on his mobile phone, turned up the relevant information, and said, "Look for yourself, the murderer's cost for each murder is not affordable for ordinary people! Whether it's the setting or the makeup of the dead , Even the canvas used is very valuable!

"If you are a depressed painter, can you afford it?

"Look at these crime scenes again," Zhao Yu said, pointing to the photos. "The makeup, props, and scenery are all impeccable no matter how you look at them, they are all made by masters!"

"Oh..." Miao Ying analyzed it seriously and hurriedly said to Zhao Yu, "Then... have you contacted the French side?"

"Ah...hero...please accompany me to chase my dreams..."

Who knows, at this moment, Zhao Yu's phone rang suddenly.

"Yeah, the secret service is here!" Zhao Yu knew the caller's number and quickly got up and went to the corner to answer the call.

After answering the phone, he returned to the dinner table and said to everyone: "Okay, the White Bones case is closed, you can rest, but I can't!"

"Why..." Miao Ying asked, "Does the Secret Service have a mission?"

"Yes!" Zhao Yu nodded, "Come to work! Today, my Detective Zhao Da is about to start his secret service debut!

"Hey!" He pointed at the crowd, "What are you guys doing in a daze? Don't you hurry to toast me and wish me a good business, oh no, wish me every success!"

"Yes, yes..." Ran Tao quickly took the lead and stood up and shouted, "Come on, let's wish the old man a victory!"

After that, everyone toasted together, and bèipò gave Zhao Yu a blessing...15