typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 10 Criminal Police from France

Qin Chuyu looked at the students who were drawing attentively and showed a satisfied smile.

This is a self-operated art studio that has a space for teaching people to paint, as well as a place to visit students' works or her own graffiti for sale.

Of course, if a student's work is sold, she usually only charges a small consignment fee.

She walked up to a man at this moment - the man had already walked in for some time, and he was looking very attentively at a pair of items that had been recently placed here and were not for sale.

"Sir, do you like this painting very much?"

"Who are you?"

"I'm the shopkeeper here, and I can be considered a painting teacher."

Qin Chuyu gave out his handmade business card.

The man glanced at it and nodded, and then asked curiously: "Why is there a... um, mismatched painting here? Although it is quite beautiful."

Qin Chuyu smiled and said: "This was left by a guest. I'm waiting for him to come back to retrieve it one day. But he didn't leave any contact information that day."

The man nodded casually and suddenly said: "My girlfriend wants to learn painting recently..."

Qin Chuyu said: "That's it...how about sir, asking your girlfriend to come over and take a look in person?"

The studio has to be run, so if there is a source of students, I usually won’t miss it.

But the man shook his head and said: "She has been a little busy recently and may not be able to spare time. How about you introduce me to some painting tools for beginners?"

Qin Chuyu nodded and quickly found some painting tools, sketchbooks, and books for beginners suitable for beginners.

The payment was made using a POS machine. After paying, the man walked out of the studio with his things, without taking the receipt.

Qin Chuyu glanced at the name signed on the receipt and thought this man was pretty good, right?

Guo Yushuo.





At noon, Luo Qiu was excitedly pulled to the hospital by Ren Ziling to visit Officer Ma.

Well, it should be read as a visit to a patient and written as a set of materials.

"Old Ma, can you really not see who knocked you unconscious that night? Your title of being the number one sharpshooter should not be for nothing. I believe in your professionalism!" Deputy Editor-in-Chief Ren had no idea at all.

Be stingy with your own praise.

"Don't always want to make big news!"

Although he could not get out of bed, Officer Ma, who had recovered a lot of energy, said with a stern face: "If you have such free time to find gossip materials, why not use your pen to criticize society, satirize the country, and put you

The vitriol and vitriol are used to rape current affairs to their heart’s content!”

"Damn! My son is still here!" Deputy Editor Ren glared suddenly, "Be careful what you say!"

"You also know that little Luoqiu is here too?" Officer Ma said with an annoyed look on his face: "Then please imitate your son! At least he knows how to peel apples for me, a sick patient! What about you? Damn it!

Visiting patients or interrogating prisoners?"

Luo Qiu... Boss Luo was peeling the apple attentively and watching quietly.

By the way, can you please not add the term ‘little’…

Ren Ziling frowned, and suddenly the phone rang, "I'll answer the call!"

With that, he grabbed the freshly peeled apple from Luo Qiu's hand, bit it while running out of the ward, "Hey, boss..."

Officer Ma sighed, looked at Luo Qiu who was still holding a fruit knife and looked confused, and said pitifully: "I don't know who is taking care of whom."

"nothing."

Luo Qiu just took another apple, held it in the palm of his hand, and turned it gently.

Officer Ma suddenly said: "Luo Qiu, aren't you curious?"

The speed of the apple's rotation remained unchanged, and Luo Qiu said softly: "I think everyone has their own decision. No matter what it is, I respect your decision."

Officer Ma suddenly asked: "Luo Qiu, if you meet a person, you can see that his nature is good, but he does things a little too extreme, so if he makes some mistakes, you will seize on these mistakes to fight

Die, or give him a chance to change?"

Luo Qiu shook his head and said: "With my experience at this age, I can't say anything that can answer your doubts. But I think the opportunity should be given to myself."

Officer Ma was stunned. This seemed to be a very simple truth...it seemed that he had just fallen into it.

At this time, Luo Qiu cut the peeled apple into eight equal parts and brought it to Officer Ma, "I'm going to wash my hands."

Officer Ma smiled, feeling that this child was becoming more and more like his brother Luo who was no longer around.

While eating the carefully cut apple, Officer Ma muttered: "Brother Keluo is not so delicate... Is this because he was born wrong?"

Officer Ma, who was eating an apple with his mouth smacking, looked at Ren Ziling, who was about to continue questioning her after she finished talking on the phone, and suddenly said: "Sister-in-law, did you get wind of reporting the crime in the past two days?"

Are there more people missing?”

Ren Ziling frowned and nodded, "Old Ma, do you really know something?"

Officer Ma said seriously: "Do you still remember the murder case in that garage a few days ago?"

Ren Ziling sat down, took out a small notebook and a ballpoint pen, lowered her head, and looked like she was ready to write.

But seeing Officer Ma staring at him without speaking, Deputy Editor Ren immediately smiled awkwardly and said: "Professional habits, professional habits, hehe."

"Be more serious!" Officer Ma suddenly became angry, hurting his injuries, and kept coughing.

Ren Ziling stuck out her tongue, but she heard Officer Ma gasping: "Maybe I let a thug go..."



"Indeed, ordinary people don't have such great strength." Ren Ziling frowned and said: "Even if there were, there wouldn't be many at the same time. So you suspect that the person who injured you is the same person as the murderer in the garage.

It’s not impossible. Furthermore, if that weirdo even throws criminals at the police station, it proves that he is a person with a strong sense of justice... The man who died in the garage seems to be a gangster..."

Officer Ma shook his head and said: "It's just a possibility. It's hard to say anything without evidence... However, my colleagues and I have learned that all kinds of people have reported missing in the past few days, but some of them have...

Someone with a criminal record.”

Ren Ziling said sternly: "Lao Ma, if we assume that the murderer and the person who injured you, and even the disappearance of these people, are the work of the same person...then, what is he going to do by arresting people?"

Officer Ma frowned and thought for a while, his face looking ugly.

Seeing that Officer Ma seemed to have thought of some possibility, Ren Ziling took a deep breath and said, "That guy may have gone crazy!"

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

He was a man in his thirties, dressed in a suit, and looking capable.

Ren Ziling and Officer Ma looked at the arriving person in astonishment at the same time, and then showed expressions of surprise.

The man smiled and said: "Long time no see, Lao Ma! Long time no see...sister-in-law."

"Ye Yan!" Ren Ziling exclaimed, "When did you come back? Didn't you go to France for several years..."

"I had something to do, so I came back." A man named Ye Yan walked in, "I heard that Lao Ma was injured, and I came directly after getting off the plane."

Looking at Ye Yan who was still holding the suitcase, Ren Ziling's eyes lit up, she squinted and said with a smile: "Xiao Ye, I heard that you have participated in several operations and solved several major cases in the past two years... This

When you return to China for the first time, do you have any important tasks?"

Ye Yan immediately took a step back and avoided Ren Ziling who was approaching, "Sister-in-law, you should know that I am much stricter than Lao Ma. Have you not gotten rid of your bad habits in the past two years?"

"Tsk!"

It's just that the deputy editor-in-chief Ren was also a thief. He knew that this man's sudden appearance was part of a visit to the doctor, and there might be something more important. "I need to go to the toilet! Tell me about your brokenness when you come back."

Those big cases!"

After Ren Ziling left wisely, Ye Yan sat down and chatted with Officer Ma for a while.

Officer Ma said: "It's definitely not a vacation, right?"

Ye Yandao: "It's the same case as last time, about 'Mr. Sun'..."





When Luo Qiu was walking in the corridor, a person suddenly rushed out from the corner and bumped into him in a panic.

There was no bruise, but the two of them were slightly bumped apart.

He looked at the person who hit him. There were some blood stains on his face that had not yet been wiped off... Mo Xiaofei.

¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥

PS1: Thank you to the officials who gave rewards and voted for recommendations.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next