After Wen Rensheng received Zhao Han’s call, he thought about it and agreed.
The grass grows into a big tree, and the baby bird turns into an eagle. It is impossible not to go out and face the wind and rain.
Of course, he still called the local inspection department to remind them that there were newcomers and aliens passing by and to take care of them secretly.
After giving the order, Wen Rensheng put the matter behind him.
Until two days later, a reminder appeared in his mind
"Ancient paintings that have been a mystery for four hundred years were originally just ordinary antiques, but they soared into the sky because they stood on the cusp of the storm."
"Mysterious???"
"Mysterious composition???"
Wen Rensheng is no longer so excited about seeing three question marks. After all, he has seen a lot.
Now he knows that as long as it involves some mysterious things that cannot be solved for the time being, three question marks are likely to appear.
But now that this reminder has appeared, it is obvious that Wang Wenwen and Zhao Han took the fat baby to her hometown. What is this called?
Bringing a baby back after the college entrance examination is a surprise for the parents?
I'm afraid Father Zhao, a kind man, should be shocked rather than happy.
As for the purpose of bringing him there, it goes without saying that it must have been Wang Wenwen's idea. After all, it was his own puppet, and it had many magical qualities.
However, the other party met his request unintentionally.
Unfortunately, although the puppet can help him trigger mysterious events, he must put his mind on it in order to communicate through different species.
Therefore, it cannot be manufactured infinitely. Otherwise, it will be just a simple toy and cannot have any function.
Every additional puppet whose mind is connected is equivalent to an additional burden on the soul.
His puppetry is almost at the master level. He can only create three of them and control them at any time. If there are more, it will be unbearable.
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In a small and prosperous northern town somewhere, the familiar local accent echoed in Zhao Han's ears.
But now she would rather not hear these local accents.
Villagers have never been associated with simplicity. In order to survive, they have accumulated a wealth of wisdom over thousands of years.
The girl from the Zhao family went to the provincial capital to study at a key middle school. The second eldest son of the Zhao family was a big shot in the provincial capital, and every household usually fawned over her family.
Now that Zhao Han is home, why can't he still keep going back and forth?
After going back and forth, someone learned from the Zhao family’s parents that they wanted their daughter to help find ancient paintings.
Neighbors keep this matter secret at all.
The Wang family is a big clan in the town, and the only one who can mediate their family affairs, except the police station, is the Zhao family, which has become prosperous in recent years...
So some people wanted the Zhao family to uphold justice. This was one of the motives for Zhao's father to intervene in this matter. Otherwise, even if he had the intention to mediate, he would not be able to intervene rashly and become a human being.
"Danny of the Zhao family, that painting must have been sold secretly by the boss. His family is the stingiest and most greedy for money. The day before yesterday, I went to the county town to buy clothes, and I had already heard the news. Nowadays, antiques have skyrocketed, especially calligraphy and paintings. Two or three
Those over a hundred years old can easily cost millions." An old sister-in-law was chattering in the living room.
"Well, I will investigate carefully. Thank you Sister-in-law Wu for providing the information." Zhao Han sighed slightly and said with force.
"Well, it's the boss's family. The day before the painting was lost, his family was responsible for cleaning the ancestral hall." The fifth sister-in-law of the Wang family emphasized again.
Zhao Han took a look at Wang Wenwen, who was hiding in his bedroom playing with his baby, and was very envious.
After a lot of trouble, just asking one person delayed her for an entire afternoon, and she talked endlessly, and even asked her to go on a blind date...
The blind date was with the other party’s distant nephew, who I heard had just graduated from college.
After sending away the fifth sister-in-law, she walked back to the bedroom and found that Fat Baby was learning Pinyin by herself and Wang Wenwen was playing games.
"It's so easy for you to take care of your child... You don't have to breastfeed, pee, or make any noise. No wonder you are willing to take him out." Zhao Han said with envy.
"Envy it. If you are envious, you can get one in the future." Wang Wenwen encouraged casually.
"Forget it, let me ask you, why did the price of antiques suddenly skyrocket? Normally, after knowing the news, someone should block the news, buy it secretly, and then hoard it?" Zhao Han asked.
This was the first strange thing she discovered about the disappearance of ancient paintings.
"You're right. When something goes wrong, it must be strange. Don't look within China, but look at the whole world. Other places don't want to make things easier for us. They deliberately leaked the news and increased the acquisition cost of the Inspection Department.
It is equivalent to weakening their power." Wang Wenwen could easily guess a big possibility.
"Then this matter is really not very simple. It seems to involve the world." Zhao Han was a little scared.
"Didn't you make a prediction when you first came here, but the information was insufficient and you couldn't give accurate results. Now that you have investigated so much, you should be able to predict the thief, right?" Wang Wenwen raised his head and said.
"Well, let's clean it up again. The Wang family has five branches. The ancient paintings are enshrined in the ancestral hall. People from the five branches take turns guarding and cleaning the ancestral hall every day. It is difficult for outsiders to enter. Most people don't know about the ancient paintings.
History and value can only be known by those who are familiar with it."
"Secondly, the news about the price of antiques has just emerged, and someone has made a move in time, which means that this person is very familiar with the painting. He often sees it, knows its location, and knows how to make a move. There is no need to wait or check out the spot. There is a huge advantage.
Probably an insider."
"There are many suspects, but they are basically the adults of the Wang family, or those who have been at home recently. The local police station has conducted an investigation and given us a lot of investigation information. The three most suspected people are Boss Wang, Second Sister-in-law Wang, and
There is the husband of the fifth sister-in-law who just came to us to provide information, Wang Laowu."
"Others are either away from home these days, or they have made a fortune, or they are cautious and will not risk their reputation by doing this rashly."
"There was also the environment of the ancestral hall. We also went to see it. The scene was very messy. From the preserved environment, we couldn't extract many useful traces. The most useful thing was that on the wall where the paintings were hung, more than a dozen fingerprints were extracted. Some of them
Some are old and can be ruled out directly, while some are new and are exactly those three suspects."
When Zhao Han said this, he stopped.
"Well, there is enough information, let's start making predictions," Wang Wenwen nodded, "It's easy to choose one of the three."
"I hope so." Zhao Han said this, and then activated the narration seed.
"Ding dong, it's a pity that none of them won."
"Asshole, can't you be more serious?" Zhao Han said with a headache.
"Stupid Zhao Han never imagined that the investigations and speculations she had put so much effort into were completely contradictory."
"..." Zhao Han has nothing to say.
When she heard this, she suddenly messed up her short hair, "No, why not? I obviously didn't do anything wrong? I was just doing the investigation according to the rules, why can't I find the truth?"
"Calm down, many unsolved cases are investigated according to the rules, and finally become unsolved cases." Wang Wenwen quickly comforted.
"But there is no unsolved case in the hands of the teacher. Every case must be solved." Zhao Han muttered.
"How dare you compete with him...you don't even know who he is." Wang Wenwen shook his head.
Among the people around her, she asked herself that Wen Rensheng could be seen most clearly. This person's future peak must be beyond the sky, and it was not something she could see anyway.
Because the potential of the other party is too deep, she has never seen the true limit of the other party.
And the other party always has a kind of mysterious self-confidence, as if he can overcome everything. No matter how big the difficulty is, others may think it is difficult, but he will never feel desperate.
This kind of people, in history, will achieve great achievements as long as they survive.
