At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sub-exhibition hall of Pu Shenggang's three families.

Crystal chandeliers.

The green painted walls are hung with various colors and framed oil paintings.

"Agree, and look, except for the cards that appeared in Lavender Villa yesterday afternoon, the signatures on the other three cards are the same, including the ones sent to Pu Shenggang's three families. Is there such a possibility that the thief gentleman really found someone pretending to be him and committing crimes, so he stole into Pu Shenggang's three families under the pretext of the guest. One is to find a fake thief gentleman, and the other is to go through one or two paintings?"

"It's reasonable, but there's no evidence to prove this for the time being." Kim Tachichi shrugged his shoulders, who stroked the back of his head with his palm.

Saki looked at his braid, "I don't know if Uncle Kenji has found any lost paintings. In addition, the guests' identity information also needs to be investigated!"

"oh~ I discovered my favorite artwork!" Kanedaichi stopped in front of a painting, rubbed his cheeks with his hands and his eyes were smiling in a crescent shape.

"Ah Yi!" Miyuki Nanase muttered and looked at him dissatisfiedly.

The painting is framed with a wooden frame around it. The background is the pool in the backyard. There is a waterfall on the white brick wall and a mature woman with long black hair on her back is sitting on the water surface, looking back at the "camera".

"This woman looks familiar..." Saki, who was standing behind Kanedachi, scratched his head, "Oh? The model seems to be Ms. Umetsu, who is with her doctor!"

"That's what..."

"Oh... it's her!" Miyuki Nanase covered her mouth.

When did Goro Komiyama, who appeared beside Saki, suddenly spoke, "Well, I also heard that Mr. Umetsu had also been a model. After all, his master only painted what he saw with his eyes, and hated taking transportation, and rarely went out, so..."

"No wonder... every painting in the exhibition hall is basically a scenery you can see here!" Saki nodded, looking at other paintings on the left and right.

"It is said that since five years ago, no painting was painted outside the house! Moreover, it is not appropriate to trap professional models in this mountain!" Komiyama explained tactfully.

"So I used Ms. Umezu, the attending doctor, as a model, to paint?" Miyuki Nanase nodded and said.

"After that being said, I suddenly became closed-door. Pu Sheng's living habits have become really thorough. Is this the spirit of dedication to art research?" Saki admired Pu Sheng's Gangsan, but judging from his appearance, he did not look like a person who could guard loneliness.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the bedroom of Pu Shenggang San on the second floor of the main house.

The interior of the house is luxuriously decorated, with white statues of people standing around it.

"You really can't speak!" Umezu Rimi, in a dark blue dress, sat on the armrest of a blue single sofa chair, with sarcasm hidden in her words.

Holding a wine glass with a small half of amber liquid, Pu Shenggangsan was stuck in the sofa chair, and said to the woman who was facing her back expressionlessly: "Didn't that be said of that kind of situation at that time?"

The round table next to it, on the black marble tabletop, there are ice cubes in the wooden barrel, and a bottle of red wine that is opened is inserted diagonally inside.

"But, that painting has a value of hundreds of millions!" Umezuri Mi turned her head and said to the man in the green casual clothes.

"No, it would be very cost-effective to settle that matter with a painting. If the police continue to suspect it... Maybe when that matter will be revealed!"

Dr. Meijin, who was in his thirties and had a mature woman charm, put his plump arm over his shoulder and put his head against the man's ear. The snake and scorpion said, "I said, what if I just kill Sakura? Anyway, I was planning to do this!"

"No, it's not possible now!" Pu Shenggang looked serious on his face, and his hands holding the wine glass remained motionless.

As her white low-heeled shoes stepped on the ground, Umezu Rimi stood up and said disdainful, "Really, isn't she just a little younger and more beautiful?"

After saying that, she quickly walked towards the door.

"Hey, where are you going?"

The woman paused, turned her head, paused for a moment, and said, "Go to your baby girl!"

"Dongdong..." Izumi Sakura, wearing a light green dress, ran to the door to open the door.

...

"Sorry, Mr. Umejin, I made a special trip for me!"

Umezurimi looked so happy and said in a low voice, "So beautiful!"

"well??"

"Well... I'll bring you some drinks!" she smiled.

“Uh…no…”

"You want it, you'll be in the room for a while."

"All right!"

"Dada", the white sandals made a crisp sound when stepped on the floor. Umezurimi walked slowly to the kitchen, poured the red kettle full of water, and placed it on the stove to burn it.

"Sure enough, Pu Sheng still couldn't bear to kill her! If this continues, he will drive me out sooner or later!" A trace of struggle flashed across her slightly round cheeks.

"Huhh..." The kettle boiled.

"Shut!" She raised her hand to turn off the red fire.

"Do you want me to give up all this? That's what I finally got after even defiling my hands..."

"Silk!" The dull sound of pulling the rope.

"Who..." Umezu Rimi, who noticed something strange, was about to turn around.

Before he finished speaking, a hemp rope was put on her necklace-wearing neck and tied it tightly.

“Woo…”

...

11 o'clock in the evening.

"Kinda Ichi, Saki, get up!"

Jian Chiyong, who was dressed in a mess, was raising his voice in the corridor outside the door.

Soon, the two opposite room doors opened almost at the same time.

"What are you doing? It's midnight!" Jindaichi rubbed his eyes.

"What's wrong? Uncle Jianchi!"

"The police officers on patrol found another painting had been stolen!"

"Which painting?" Saki, who was still wearing pajamas, had just fallen asleep, was awakened by the news and asked immediately.

"I didn't say it in detail, it seems I was in the secondary exhibition hall!"

"Let's go and have a look!"

"Yeah~"

When the two of them changed their clothes and ran to the stairs, Miyuki Nanase, who smelled the noise, also went out.

As soon as he entered the secondary exhibition hall, with a "thump", the rash Kitanichi slipped to the ground because he didn't see a pool of water on the ground and sat on the ground.

"A Yi!"

"How can there be water in such a place!" Jin Tianyi rubbed his butt, which was cracked into two petals, and said in pain.

"Now is not the time to make you stupid!" Jian Chiyong, in the beige suit, pointed at the vacant place on the wall.

"Is it water?" Saki walked around him and looked at the position he pointed at. There was no oil painting in the middle of the wooden frame, only a small black and white card pasted. "The missing position... should be... the painting of Umetsurimi as a model!"

"He succeeded again!" The middle-aged police department slapped his thigh unwillingly.
Chapter completed!