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528 Who is the painter?(1/2)

Li Wen's parents jumped off a building due to debt and both died.

Since Li Wen is from Hong Kong Island, the Interpol Department immediately checked his identity, checked his background, and found some relevant information after receiving the express delivery.

"Um."

Yu Haonan nodded beside him.

Zhuang Shikai clasped his hands on his chest, stood with his legs spread apart, assumed a serious attitude, and listened attentively to a fresh story.

A boy's study experience slowly unfolded in Li Wen's mouth...

"At that time, Ruan Wen and I were living together..."

"After graduating with a master's degree, we will paint full-time together..."

"Unfortunately, my works are not popular in the market, and Ruan Wen's paintings are also difficult to sell. Not only do I not make any money, my life is getting more and more embarrassing..."

Li Wen said sentence by sentence.

Yu Haonan and Chen Jiaju were both a little surprised: "I didn't expect that a famous artist would have such an embarrassing past?"

Zhuang Shikai twitched the corner of his mouth and said in his heart: "You go ahead!"

With no connections, no channels, and no capital, people still want to become famous through painting?

How naive this must be!

You know, artistic works are indispensable for the operation of capital.

No matter how outstanding or high-end the work is, once it enters the auction house, it will essentially be tainted with the properties of financial products.

Unless you work in a gallery!

But that is no different from working in a hair salon. It is not a "painter" in the eyes of most art students...

And the more art students are, the more they know how difficult it is. It is impossible for an art student with a master's degree to know this. Li Wen acted a little out of touch...

certainly!

This was only possible because Sir Zhuang had the advantage of being preconceived. The other police officers all took in the "hard life" described by Li Wen, and their expressions became slightly different, and they even sympathized with Li Wen.

After all, everyone has been young, and everyone has longed for love. Although most of them have seen the truth of the world clearly, it does not hinder their appreciation of youthful love. What's more, Li Wen has both expressions and expressions.

From the "gleam in the eyes" to the "dead skin on the lips", almost every pore is acting, and the tears flow so naturally.

"Then a mysterious man came to me..."

"Under the pressure of that man, in order to make money and to help Ruan Wen realize his dream, I finally chose to help him paint..."

"What kind of painting!" Chen Jiaju shouted excitedly.

"Swish!" the police officer was recording the confession.

Li Wen lowered his head and said, "US dollars."

Chen Jiaju, Yu Haonan and others’ eyes lit up!

"The meat show is coming!"

Zhuang Shikai also held his breath and calmed down, folded his hands across his chest, tapped the dial on his left hand with one finger of his right hand, and waited quietly for Li Wen to continue speaking.

"Bang!" Chen Jiaju slapped his palm on the table and shouted loudly: "Keep talking!"

Li Wen continued to speak...

Next is the matter of joining the "Painter" group, skipping the cliche romance plot, how to find a printing press, how to make banknote paper, how to make ink, how to find a seller, etc...

Li Wen explained everything clearly, and the police officers felt a sense of reality coming over them, and even a "painter" wearing a trench coat gradually took shape in their minds, with a vicious and shrewd temperament that struck people's hearts.

"So the painter is not the one who actually paints, but the leader who makes plans and organizes members. You are the one responsible for painting?"

Chen Jiaju preached in a deep voice.

Li Wen replied tremblingly: "Yes!"

"That's right!"

In this way, "Li Hua's" crime is somewhat lighter.

This is also different from what Chen Jiaju imagined...

He felt that for such a powerful gang organization, the organizer could hardly be a mere "manager" but must be a "technician" with the best technical ability.

Simple managers are only suitable for setting up small workshops, such as the counterfeit banknote company in Hong Kong Island. The boss will not make counterfeit banknotes, but only manages the staff, opens up business channels, and ships and purchases goods.

When certain businesses involve "cutting edge", they are undoubtedly "technology-based", and managers who are incapable of doing so are easily squeezed out.

Therefore, the leader among technicians is the "talker".

This was Chen Jiaju's guess. He guessed the core immediately and thought that the "painter" must be able to draw.

From the beginning, he identified "Li Wen" as a "painter", but as Li Wen's confession slowly began to waver.

He still didn't eliminate all suspicions and stared at Li Wen, trying to find any doubts on Li Wen's face.

But Li Wen's expression was so real that he couldn't find it! He could only rely on his intuition from years of handling cases!

Yu Haonan was amazed: "Go abroad and use the scrap price to buy a gravure printing machine controlled by the US government."

"Find banned banknotes from the printing house."

“The ink needs to be stolen!”

"The electric board was reproduced stroke by stroke!"

"Is this the birth of a 'unparalleled' counterfeit banknote?"

Yu Haonan sighed: "Huh..."

He also had some admiration in his heart.

Theoretically, as long as these counterfeit bills are not circulated in large quantities within the United States, it is basically impossible for the U.S. government to detect them. And its financial destructive power will be hidden deep outside the United States. Whether it can break out is still a question.

After all, the U.S. government prints money much faster than he does, and the U.S. government's financial crisis is not a problem that happens only once or twice.

If counterfeit banknotes hadn't flowed onto the market in the United States, the U.S. government would never have discovered those counterfeit banknotes...

To catch and destroy this kind of counterfeit banknote syndicate can no longer be solved by "raiding warehouses and destroying factories".

Only those small counterfeit money syndicates can be eliminated by "raiding warehouses and destroying factories". As for whether the criminal leader can be caught, it is actually a secondary issue.

But the "Painters" Group is different! Only by catching the painters and picking out the members responsible for division of labor and manufacturing products one by one can the "Painters" Group be truly destroyed!

Because to a certain extent, the things produced by the painter group can already be regarded as “art”.

How can one cut off a work of art?

Only get rid of the artist!

Zhuang Shikai looked at Li Wen with a sneer in his heart: "The best lie in the world is nine truths and one lie, which makes people unable to tell what is true and what is false!"

"As for which part is false and which nine points are true! Then we have to peel off the cocoons and think about it slowly."

These words were all spoken by Li Wen. Whether it is now or in the movie, every word can be true and every word can be false.

Who can guarantee that it will be true in the movie???

"Who is the painter? Where is he? You must know!"

"Dong dong dong." Chen Jiaju slapped the table and asked loudly: "Don't pretend to be stupid! Otherwise you will regret it!"

I saw Jiaju's eyes widened, a pair of beads as big as copper bells, and a murderous look between his brows.

Don't look at "Jia Kui" who usually looks silly and naive in front of the superiors. It's just that he is not sensitive enough to deal with politics. It does not mean that he will still pretend to be cute when dealing with criminals!

The pieces of furniture in his hands... No! The criminals he smashed down! If not a hundred, they might as well be fifty! That murderous aura has long been cultivated to be very powerful, and it can scare people to death when they stare at it!

Li Wen was immediately startled and trembled all over. He suddenly raised his head and replied, "I said it!"

"But I want to see Ruan Wen!"

"Meet Ruan Wen?" Chen Jiaju and Yu Haonan were both very surprised!

One of them turned to the single-sided glass, the other to the commander beside them.

Zhuang Shikai looked thoughtful and did not answer immediately. Chen Jiaju turned around and said with a smile: "Haha, who do you think you are? You can see whoever you want to see?"

"Remember! You are a criminal! You have no right to make demands!"

If the superior does not agree, the subordinate will refuse.

However, Li Wen refused to give in on this issue, and continued to preach with his head held high: "I won't speak until I see Ruan Wen! Even if you kill me, it will be the same!"

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head without saying a word, pretending to refuse to speak until he died.

Chen Jiaju watched Li Wen return to his previous tough-talking attitude, clenched his fists, and was furious!

"Fight on the street!"

“Nguyen Van returns to London!”

"How can we invite her here?"

"Do we still need to book a special plane?"
To be continued...
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