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Chapter 1438 Oil Painting Theory

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

While talking, the waiter indeed brought up the carbon pot of mutton hotpot.

"Meow, lean on this side, don't rub it..." Zhao Yu diligently blocked between Miao Ying and the stove, "Or else, I have to buy you new clothes!"

The hot pot fell to the ground and the waiter evacuated.

"Zhao Yu, there seems to be something wrong..." Miss Miao narrowed her eyes and stared at Zhao Yu and said, "Didn't you hear what I asked you just now? Captain Xiao asked about your picture album, what exactly is it?"

"Hmm? Picture album?" Zhao Yu was slightly stunned, and then said as if he pretended to understand, "Oh... it's that picture album! It's nothing, it's just a piece of evidence. I used it to analyze the case at that time, and I'll return it to him!"

"Executive? What kind of evidence?" Ms. Ms. Miao was about to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"Come on, come on, I'm hungry, put meat on, make fun of it! Hahaha..." Zhao Yu ignored this, picked up the chopsticks and put the meat into the pot.

"Oh! OK..." Ran Tao had already turned on the red wine and began to pour wine for everyone, and said, "I am really hungry, why is the weather getting cold all of a sudden!"

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

"It's not been a policeman for a day or two. I don't understand. What are you thinking? Is that evidence important?"

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

"Come on!" Zhao Yu raised the red wine, "It's rare for everyone to get together today, I'll respect you first!"

As he said that, he raised his neck and dried a large glass of red wine. He didn't leave any left.

Everyone knew Zhao Yu's temper and immediately raised their glasses to celebrate and then started eating.

"No," However, Miss Miao couldn't get through this level today. She immediately pulled Zhao Yu's collar and said, "I got inspired from the evidence... However, the bone case has been solved and Abikula's information has been found. So what inspiration have you got?"

"Cough cough..." Hearing this, Zhao Yu almost sprayed out a sip of wine. After coughing several times, 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 task?"

"No!" Zhao Yu knew that if he kept hiding, he would die ugly, so he simply told half of the truth and said to Miao Ying, "This is how things happened...

"Xiao Hang and I went to Abikura's mansion to look for clues, and accidentally discovered a picture album collected by Abikura!

"The albums are all oil paintings painted by famous artists. It's not surprising! But..." Zhao Yu changed his mind and said, "Detective Zhao, who is keen on the brink of light, has learned some important things from this ordinary oil painting, which reminds me of the murder case of French oil paintings!"

"Ah? Oil painting murder case?" Miao Ying was very surprised.

"What oil painting murder case?" Ran Tao asked, "I don't understand, what does it have to do with France? Why is it still developing an international style?"

"You..." Miao Ying let go of the hand that grabbed Zhao Yu's collar and asked, "What have you realized?"

"I...I realized...well...ah...ah cough..." Zhao Yu cleared his throat and then said stumbledly, "I'm right, look at that oil painting... Of course, I'm an amateur, but I saw that oil painting...it was very good!

"It's so realistic! It's worthy of being a famous painting by a famous artist, so pleasing to the eye!" Zhao Yu said the truth, "But! As I looked at it, I had a flash of inspiration and a whizzing inspiration came out. I said 'Oh'? Why did 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, and immediately picked it up and showed it to the team members. Only then did he understand the whole story of the case.

But they didn't know what was involved with Zhao Yu in this case?

"How..." Miao Ying was particularly interested in the case and immediately guessed excitedly, "Is there any clues related to the oil painting murder case in the album? Tell me quickly, what have you found? No wonder, the Secret Service allowed you to bring the album back!"

"No, there is no clue!" Zhao Yu grinned, "But I thought of a problem, which may be helpful for solving the case!"

"Oh? Say it quickly!" Miao Ying urged.

"I have read the file, and the French police have made many speculations about this case. Among them," Zhao Yu said, "One of the ones they recognize most is that the criminal is probably some, or some unsuccessful painters or artists!

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

"In addition, there are all kinds of speculations such as student theory and perverted state theory, but," Zhao Yu spread his hands, "I searched through the files, but I couldn't find the one I guessed about!

"I was wondering, would it be, the key to the oil painting murder case lies in my speculation?"

"What's your guess?" Miao Ying urged, "Don't keep it in the way at this time, okay?"

"I read the albums collected by Abikura, which were painted by masters and famous artists. The paintings were really good! So, I suddenly thought," Zhao Yu thought, "Will the murderer of the oil painting murder case also a famous painter or artist who has achieved success and respectability?"

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

"Yes, it's just because he is a famous painter," Zhao Yu said, "so the police won't suspect him! He has achieved success and fame, so why should he kill someone?"

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

"The answer is very simple, just be sick! I have watched it in the movies too much," said Zhao Yu, "The famous artist has reached his artistic peak, and then he became obsessed with it and wanted to get satisfaction through more alternative means!

"So, he did such a case!"

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

"I'm not talking nonsense," Zhao Yu opened his phone, found the relevant information, and said, "You can see for yourself that the murderer's charge for every killing is not affordable to ordinary people! Whether it is the set, the makeup of the dead, or even the canvas used, is of great value!

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

"You look at these crime scenes again," Zhao Yu said, pointing to the photos, "Makeup, props, and sets, no matter from any aspect, they are all impeccable. They are completely made by the master!"

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

"Ah...hero...please accompany me to pursue my dream..."

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

"Yo, the Special Service called!" Zhao Yu knew the call number, so he quickly got up and went to the corner, answering the call.

After answering the phone, he returned to the dining table and said to everyone: "Okay, the White Bone Case is closed. You can rest, but I can't!"

"Why..." Miao Ying asked, "The Secret Service has a mission?"

"Yes!" Zhao Yu nodded, "It's time! Today, I, Detective Zhao, will start my debut in the Secret Service!

"Hey!" He pointed at everyone, "What are you still standing there? Why don't you toast me quickly and wish me a happy opening. Oh no, I wish me success!"

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

After saying that, everyone raised their glasses together and was forced to offer blessings to Zhao Yu...
Chapter completed!
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