Hu Pingtao's eyes shone with confidence: "Liu Dehua had a movie before, called "Big Guy Has Great Wisdom". When he played the role, he wore a silicone suit and had a lot of fake muscles attached to his body.

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Gu Dewei nodded frequently after hearing this: "I've seen that movie, and the movie reviews said the same thing. But the fake muscles made of silicone are very troublesome to stick on, and it takes a lot of time to wear them."

"That was in the past, and today's silicone suits have been greatly improved." Hu Pingtao clicked on the mobile phone page: "There are both Taobao and Jingdong, with inflatable and liquid injection. These are relatively cheap. Of course, there are also expensive ones.

Yes, more than 20,000 yuan per set, that one is filled with real soft materials."

This is a rare thing. Wang Wenxiong took Hu Pingtao's mobile phone, looked at it carefully, and praised: "Although the workmanship is a bit rough, it is at night and the light is dim. If you don't get close, you can still see it."

Not coming out."

"If Tang Yuan hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have thought of this." Hu Pingtao said seriously: "I have been thinking about the time difference between the two videos before and after the night of the crime. From the entrance of the community to the door of the unit in Building 21,

It was only more than a hundred meters in front and back, and the man walked with Zhang Hongxia for five minutes. What did he do during this time?"

Zhang Yixuan said with a depressed mood: "If it is Wang Yongchang who is in disguise, that can explain all the problems - he seldom exercises and is thin. Zhang Hongxia weighs fifty-five kilograms and is tall.

With Wang Yongchang's physique, he couldn't carry or carry him at all. He could only drag and almost carry him. However, it was easy for others to spot him, so he could only try his best to pretend to be supporting him normally when he entered the community.

With his physical strength, it was very difficult to do this, so he had to stop and rest after struggling to pass by the community guard and reach the back corner. In this way, the gap between the two videos was as long as four minutes.

It’s only natural.”

I feel like I fell behind in analyzing the case...but he is a very competitive person.

Hu Pingtao said: "He specifically chose to send Zhang Hongxia home in the middle of the night. Only in this way could he avoid the community security. Wang Yongchang often went in and out of the community, and the guard was familiar with him, so he had to wear a mask and sunglasses to hide his identity."

"What's more important is that he has acting experience. Wang Yongchang is a fan of acting. When he went out to collect performances, he served as an extra several times. He should be very familiar with silicone props, and it is not difficult to attach or wear them."

These reasons are enough to make the case clear, but Zhang Guowei feels that there is another doubtful point that is difficult to explain: "The autopsy report has come out, and the child in the belly of the deceased was Wang Yongchang's. Tiger poison does not eat its children! Based on all aspects of the investigation materials,

Wang Yongchang is not a ruthless person. If you say that there is a conflict between him and Zhang Hongxia, I believe that. But if you say that he hates because of love, he will not even let go of his own children... This is really unreasonable."

Wang Xiongjie cut through the clutter quickly: "These are all side details, and there must be things we don't know about. No matter how many there are, let's focus on checking Wang Yongchang and his online shopping records. Silicone suits are not easy to buy.

At least I haven't seen one for sale in the provincial capital for so many years. In addition, Xiaohu, take someone to be responsible for surveillance and arrest people depending on the situation. Contact Tang Yuan at any time and search his dormitory. If you can find silicone suits, that's it.

irrefutable evidence."

…

With accurate search directions, everything goes smoothly.

Feedback from the Network Supervisory Team and telecommunications companies showed that Wang Yongchang purchased a set of soft rubber suits from an e-commerce platform six months ago.

This is not an expensive silicone product, but a cheap replacement. Strictly speaking, it is equivalent to the very common black tights in the island country action movie "Female Agent Investigating Group X Series". The difference is that this tights has a pattern on the surface.

Prefabricated slots in the human body structure. For example, chest muscles. You only need to inflate and fill the two soft objects "chest muscles No. 1 and 2" corresponding to the rubber suit purchased online, apply adhesive, insert them into the corresponding slots, wear them on your body, and do a little

With the adaptive adjustment, even a skinny guy who has suffered from rickets or malnutrition since childhood can instantly turn into a muscular figure that countless people yearn for.

Wang Xiongjie immediately issued an arrest order.

Very few people can face professional interrogation by the police without changing their facial expressions, without a beating heart, and can lie to cover up the situation.

Wang Yongchang is no exception.

At first, he denied it in every possible way.

Tang Yuan and his men found the rubber suit from his dormitory, and together with the community surveillance video from the night of the incident, he could no longer maintain his psychological defense and collapsed completely.

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My name is Wang Yongchang.

People along the Jinsha River are very poor. In my memory, let alone my family, the whole village is poor.

As the old saying goes: Reading can change your destiny.

I have been fond of drawing since I was a child, and this hobby once even surpassed the importance of daily lessons in learning. I was relatively lucky. When I was in primary school, I met an education volunteer from the developed eastern region. She taught me

The basic theory of sketching, and he also gave me the first gift in my life - a set of twenty-four colors of Marley brand gouache paints.

I have always believed that personal talent is very important in art.

In elementary school, I became the best student in painting in the whole school.

In the year of graduation, the primary school teacher left the mountains and returned to her city.

Before leaving, she encouraged me: You are the best student I have ever seen in painting. Keep at it and you will become a world-class artist.

Children all like to hear similar words. Although they are just drawing a pie out of thin air, such an empty pie seemed so delicious to me at the time, and it became the first stimulant for my life's struggle.

Later, I was admitted to the county high school.

The school is too far away. I have to walk more than 20 miles of mountain roads to get to school. I have no choice but to live on campus.

Taking the bus to and from school? Haha, this is a luxurious fantasy. People who have never been to our village will never understand what "rugged mountain roads" mean, and people living on the plains cannot understand this.

I still like to draw.

I also gradually understood that compared to normal schooling, the economic cost and price that must be paid for painting are extremely expensive.

"Pigments" alone are one of the most important consumables that far exceed school supplies such as homework books, pens, and inks.

During weekends and holidays, I carried a basket on my back and wandered around the mountains, frantically looking for anything I could sell for money.

Have you heard the song "The Girl Picking Mushrooms"?

In summer, during the rainy season, nests of wild fungi will grow under the coniferous pine trees on the mountain. Boletus, japonicus, chicken fir, tiger palm fungus, pig arch fungus, chanterelle fungus, ganba fungus... really

It is delicious, delicious and natural.

But I couldn't bear to eat them, so I took them all to the market and bought them for those who specialize in buying wild mushrooms.

Take Jianshouqing as an example. The purchase price offered by those people was only a few yuan per kilogram. But they sent the collected mushrooms to big cities like provincial capitals, where they could resell them for dozens of yuan, or even more.

many.

This was still many years ago.

From that time on, I knew that the world was full of injustice. If I had a car of my own like those who collect mushrooms, I could travel between mountain villages and cities and make a lot of money easily.

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Literary men, especially those engaged in art, cherish their own valuables.

"Drawing" and "painting" are two different concepts. The former is just for self-entertainment, drawing on paper; the latter is professional, specifically referring to sketches and colors.

When I was in the second grade of junior high school, I decided that I wanted to go to an art school.

Although there are art cram schools in the county, they charge money and are very expensive.

The family is poor, and my parents dig dirt and rubbish in the fields all year round. The barren land can only grow corn, potatoes and peppers, and when the seasons change, they plant some peas to fertilize the fields. All these are the most important source of income for the whole family.

I am the eldest child in my family, with two younger brothers and two younger sisters.

When I was a child, I often dreamed that I was the only child in the family, and my parents pooled the family’s money to support my education. I no longer had to brave the scorching heat to pick up fungi in the mountains, and I no longer had to get cuts on my skin by weeds or thorns.

I don’t have to sweat all over my body like a dog and give the collected mushrooms to the buyers, and let them pick and choose and set the price at will. For the price of three melons and two dates, they can rob me of my hard-earned income.

Yes...it's robbery, I've always thought so.

Don't tell me about the laws of market economy, they are just a group of shameless robbers waving money in their hands!

I don’t want any younger siblings. I hate my parents. If they hadn’t given birth to so many children, the family’s financial situation would have been much better. The country has clearly formulated family planning regulations, why don’t they abide by them? Why would they rather pay a fine than have so many children?

many?

If they had used this money to support me, I would have been able to find a good teacher and my life would not be what it is now.

Can you imagine that in the year of the high school entrance examination, my father tied me up with a rope and beat me severely because I had to fill in the application form? He wanted me to take the technical secondary school entrance examination because I would be able to work after graduation. But

My future dream is the Central Academy of Fine Arts. It is the highest institution that all art students in the country dream of. Its status is equivalent to Peking University and Tsinghua University in the minds of liberal arts students.

At that time, I swore that even if I died, I would die in the city and leave the poor and backward mountain village forever.

People like my parents who have never left the village will never know such great names as Michelangelo, Raphael, Monet, and Leonardo da Vinci.

They will never understand that Van Gogh's "Sunflowers" is worth hundreds of millions of dollars, they don't understand why a random Picasso practice manuscript is collected as a treasure by the top rich, and they don't understand how the art industry is booming abroad.

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In fact, it's quite funny to say that when I was in high school, I was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers.

I think Zhang Daqian is a scumbag, Qi Baishi is just a carpenter who can paint a few strokes, and so-called domestic famous artists such as Li Keran, Xu Beihong, and Fu Baoshi are only third-rate painters at best. The real artists are all abroad, and Chinese painting will never be as good as

Oil painting. If you want to find the true meaning of art and get the best development, you must go abroad.

I heard these words from an art teacher at the County Art Museum. He held an art training class at the time, and I would go there on weekends to attend without paying, just standing at the door and watching. In my opinion at the time

Come on, he is the person with the highest level of painting in the entire county. "He who has learned from his master values ​​his words." What's more, what he said is indeed very reasonable in my opinion.

The year I was admitted to Sichuan University, I had a falling out with my family.

Dad said: Painting schools are all about training bastards. Instead of going in and wasting money, it’s better to quit now. Either find a job in the county or go to work in other places. There are so many younger brothers and sisters to support at home.

I have to go to school, and I, the elder brother, have to be responsible for this.

I replied at that time: Why should I raise the child you gave birth to?

My father was holding an ax to chop me, so I ran into the pigsty and picked up the guillotine for cutting pigweed. As long as he dared to use the axe, I would never be merciful and just split his head in half like I did a watermelon.
To be continued...