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Chapter [230]: Strange Colleagues

Li Han went out and made a phone call. He said he called his friend, who was very familiar with body painting.

As long as some conditions are met, people can also integrate into their surroundings like chameleons.

In nature, there are many innate masters of invisibility, and chameleons are one of them.

The origin of body painting is to find inspiration from the chameleon, which is also a very great art.

Li Han asked me for a cigarette and stood alone in the room smoking. From the back, this person became very thin due to long-term malnutrition.

My messy hair looks like a chicken coop, and I don’t know how long it took for me to wash it.

He said with us on his back: "The color of the walls around this room is very monotonous, which also gives that person a hidden advantage. It does not take a long time to disguise. Through some simple props, it can indeed create an invisible effect in this room."

Ou Ye asked him: "If it were you, can you do it?"

Li Han shook his head: "I know this is a murder scene. That person is preparing for the art conference. It seems that this time I have an additional competitor and want me to face a dead person in a row, so I dare not."

Not many people know about the Lingchi case this time. Li Han made an excuse to infer how that person was hiding, and he had to know the details of the case.

We know that this kid wants to know what kind of art the murderer has prepared?

The monkey looked at me with inquiring eyes, and I shook my head. Such things must not be revealed.

Seeing this, Li Han said reluctantly: "Do you don't trust me? I swear I will never spread this matter for the sake of becoming famous, but seeing the scene is so bloody, I guess the artwork prepared by that person must be very awesome."

Ou Ye said: "Is that a work of art? That's a living person."

The other party shook his head and said, "Wrong, in our eyes, the thing used to attend the art conference is a work of art."

Ou Ye was a little angry, and I shook my head at her, saying that I couldn't tell the truth to the madman.

In some ways, these people are just psychopaths wearing artistic cloaks.

After squatting on the ground and observing for a while, Li Han suddenly said loudly: "I understand, does that person want to use the blood on the ground to express what the meaning is?"

I smiled and shook my head, telling him that he was wrong.

Li Han frowned and said to himself: "What does that person mean? Is it because he wants to use his human body to make artworks that shocked the world? But now human body art has been used up, and an invisibility master should know this."

Looking at Li Han talking to himself, I patted him on the shoulder and said, "Believe me, you won't want to know what the artwork prepared by the murderer?"

In my eyes, Li Han and the murderer are both of the same type of people. They can do anything to become famous. The key is whether the things they do are illegal?

Li Han didn't give up. He studied it for a while and said, "Can you discuss something with you?"

I waved my hand to signal him.

He said, "Tell the outside world that I am the murderer in this case, so I will become famous."

After saying that, he continued, without waiting for me to speak, "Don't refuse first. As an artist, I know that the murderer does not allow others to enjoy his achievements. Tell the outside world that I am the murderer. After I become famous, the murderer will definitely come to me to take away his achievements, so that you can catch him."

Not to mention, what Li Han said makes sense, but I still didn't agree. Instead, I asked him: "If the murderer finds you, the place where you live may be the second murder scene. If I were the murderer and you steal the fruits of my labor, then I will use the same method to make you a work of art."

Li Han first shrank his head, then said in a joking tone: "It's good that way. At least my body can be remembered in history after my death and will be watched by many people."

In order to become famous, Li Han can do everything. He only heard of those who deny their crimes before, but now he actually came out and voluntarily admitted that he was the murderer.

I asked him, "Is it really that good to be famous? For money or for fame? No matter what kind of thing you want, you can use other methods. Why stick to the path of art?"

Li Han smiled bitterly and said, "Dream, do you know what dreams are? Look, I must be the champion of this art conference, and my works will be famous all over the world."

Looking at his confident look, it really makes people mistakenly think that what he said is true. I asked him with a smile: "What kind of work is yours? Why is it definitely famous in the world?"

Li Han stared at the room and was silent for a long time before he said, "It hasn't been made yet, I hope that the artworks better than me will not appear at that time."

Eyes smiled and said, hey, I will have to look at your artwork then.

Could it be another trick of invisibility? If that is the case, you have to give us the ticket money, otherwise it would be a waste of money.

Li Han became angry: "If you pay a few dollars for the ticket, you will see that kind of unparalleled artwork. Just have fun secretly."

The monkey shook his head and called Li Han a complete madman and a lunatic.

In the middle of the night, Li Han's friend took a taxi to this community.

Our special case team followed Li Han to pick up his friend, who was named Gu Dazhuang. He was about the same name as his name, with a fat head and ears, and a fat body.

Gu Dazhuang looked very much like a rich man. He slapped a gold necklace as thick as a thumb on his neck and scraped a big bald head. He wore fancy shorts and flip-flops at night, which was generally inappropriate.

Li Han said that the gold necklace on Gu Dazhuang's neck was fake. He wore flowery shorts in the middle of the night because he had no money to buy extra pants. The reason for dressing up as a rich man was that he was robbed by others. Although he was strong in figure, he was very brave. He could scare him even if he yelled.

However, this fat-headed and big-eared Gu Dazhuang is a master of body painting. His idol is Jorge Duist***. He has read a lot of works about Jorge.

The monkey was responsible for following these two people for 24 hours, while Lin Yaner and I were responsible for investigating the interpersonal relationship between the deceased during his lifetime.

At the place where the deceased lived, we found a cell phone and found that she had made a phone call that day.

It was around 7 o'clock in the evening. To be on the safe side, I asked Lin Yan'er to investigate the telephone information.

Lin Yan'er took out the laptop she carried with her. Since our Baiye Hunting Team was named as the special case team, we often received help calls from other places to solve cases, so Lin Yan'er specially prepared a laptop.

The computer has all her efforts in her life, and all kinds of software encodings are on it, and the various laptop configurations are almost ahead of computers across the country.

It can be said that this computer was specially tailored for her.

After working hard for a while, Lin Yan'er said, "It's done. The registrant who called the deceased before is called Zhao Lei. I checked Zhao Lei. He is the front desk manager of a bar in this county."

I took a look at the time and found that the bars should not have been closed yet. I drove Lin Yan'er to the bar.

In order to prevent any accidents from happening, I asked Lin Yan'er to bring a gun before leaving. Even if there is an accident, it can scare people if they cannot shoot.

Lanying Bar, cars were parked at the door, and intuition told me that the deceased should have been working here before his death.

When searching for her room, I found a lot of fashionable and avant-garde clothes. She is a very trendy woman.

If I contacted the phone number I made during my lifetime, I could tell that the deceased was working here.

When I arrived at the bar, the waiter took us to the front desk. I pretended to be a guest and ordered a few dozen beers, and chose a seat to sit down.

The bar is very noisy, and the various DJ music makes my eardrums hurt.

The toasted girls come over from time to time, and two dozen beer were drunk in less than ten minutes. I couldn't help but sigh: "These bars are really good at doing business. A dozen beer costs dozens of dollars outside and hundreds of dollars here. These girls are really not ashamed enough. They drink the wine when they come over."

Lin Yan'er covered her mouth and laughed secretly. Her big eyes completed the crescent moon. She raised one leg and said, "The consumption of such places depends on those girls. If they don't come to toast, wouldn't it be a loss if you do it all night?"

I said, "People like us who are more than 3,000 yuan a month can only come to play once a month and can't order too much beer."

Lin Yan'er said: "I'm afraid, we are solving the case now, and the superiors have special public funds."

I smiled and didn't say anything. This so-called public expenses are not much, and it is basically enough for our usual expenses.

Many times, the extra expenses are reimbursed. If not, we sometimes cannot get two thousand yuan a month.

After the beer was drunk, the little girl who was selling beer twisted and walked towards me, indicating whether we would like to have beer.

I shook my head and sent her away, and said to Lin Yan'er: "Go and call the hall manager over. We have enough face to give him your face. He shouldn't have too much resistance in his heart."

Lin Yan'er nodded, got up and walked to the front desk.

Soon a handsome guy in a suit came to us. I have to say that people working in such places are all handsome guys and beautiful girls. He showed a very polite smile and asked us what was wrong?

I took out my ID and looked at him, waved my hand to signal him to sit down.

The man hesitated for a moment and asked the waiter to carry two dozen beers over and said first: "Police Officer, thank you for your hard work, I have invited these beers."

I looked at him with a smile: "You should know this phone call, right?"

The manager glanced at the phone and nodded and said, "Yeah, this person is called Xiaoxiao. He is the singing girl here. Is something happening? She hasn't come to work for three days. After she called a leave the day before yesterday, no one answered the phone."
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