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Chapter 940 Master Liu who depends on the sky

Lin Yi found it a bit unbelievable. Let's talk about a portrait artist, no matter how talented he is.

It is impossible for him to present all the pictures at that time in front of one person like a surveillance picture.

Because after all, his eyes are just eyes, and his eyes are not enough to see so many things.

Because there were many, many people who appeared at the door of the hotel that day, how could he tell them apart? How could he draw everyone's features so accurately, and capture their particularly obvious features in such detail?

These eyes are amazing, they are like a camera.

And his hands, his description of a person's physical features, he is really quite amazing.

Generally speaking, he would not have such an ability, but no matter how good his painting ability was, he would not be able to do it in such a surprising way.

In fact, the pictures and words Lin Yi saw gave him these feelings.

He really wanted to meet this so-called master.

This big event also shocked Zhao Bin.

Zhao Bin said that this painting cost him 200 yuan, and these 20 paintings cost him more than 4,000 yuan.

It’s really awesome, and Zhao Bin really dares to spend money.

Lin Yi asked Zhao Bin: "Where did you find this painter? Could it be that you went to the Academy of Fine Arts and asked some top student to paint for you?"

After Lin Yi said these words, Zhao Bin curled his lips and said: "Of course that's impossible. How can I be called a top student when I go to the Academy of Fine Arts? Whether people are willing to pay attention to me is another matter. Besides, there are basically everyone there.

As a student, the real masters of painting basically don’t appear in art academies. Only in the private sector can you find some painters who are particularly amazing to you. The level of these painters is no less than those who have studied systematically in art academies.

Those students!"

To be honest, Zhao Bin met such a person.

Zhao Bin said: "Actually, I just randomly marked a place in front of the hotel, and there was actually a painter who came out to paint."

"He squatted at the intersection and drew portraits for people. Sometimes he could draw one or two pictures a day, and he could charge 50 yuan for a piece of paper. In fact, he didn't earn much."

"But he often squats at that intersection, so I thought this person should know something. As a result, when I found this person and asked him to help me draw, since I didn't expect it, this person is really good.

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"Whatever I asked him to draw, as well as some of the things described by the vendors around him, he could draw them truthfully and accurately. Maybe it was because he was also at the scene that day. The man said that he had been there all those days.

He has not left the scene. As for whether there are any suspicious people around, or whether those people have appeared around, and whether the murderer has appeared that day."

"Maybe the painter has seen it, but he may not be able to tell that that person often appears nearby. Maybe a lot of effort was put into this operation to kill Zhou Xiaopeng. There are already people around

I've been wandering around for many days."

Lin Yi heard what Zhao Bin said, but he had an important question.

What he thought was impossible was that he didn't tell anyone about the fact that he wanted to book this hotel because of Zhao Bin.

He seemed to have told Lin Yi or mentioned this matter to the hotel.

Because in the hotel, there were more people dining on that day, so they needed to reserve the box three days in advance.

The main reason is that there are too many people booking this box, and this box is the largest box in the hotel.

If he didn't make a reservation, someone else might have reserved it on the same day.

Lin Yi also knew that Zhao Bin made the reservation three days in advance.

But it seems that Zhao Bin did not mention this matter in the group.

He seemed to be the only one who told me this, and Lin Yi felt particularly puzzled.

When Zhao Bin looked at these words, he slowly felt that they were not quite right.

He slowly put down the painting in his hand, and then stared at Lin Yi blankly for several seconds. Finally he couldn't help asking, and he said to Lin Yi: "It seems that I booked this hotel for dinner, there is no such thing."

Tell others, just you!"

"How do I know if you have told others about this, but I don't think you need to inform your classmates about this matter! Three days in advance seems a bit too early. You just said hello to the people in the hotel. I remember

You told me so."

Lin Yi was looking at the photos there, and Zhao Bin also saw Lin Yi looking at each other.

Some people can't figure it out. They also can't figure out how this matter came to be known to others, and how did it come to be known to the murderer?

Maybe the murderer didn't know about this at all, so he had scars on his hands.

And who has appeared at the door of this hotel for the past three days? Who is this boy? He is wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses, and he looks very strange in his movements.

In fact, the appearance of this man had already attracted the attention of the vendors near the hotel that day.

Even the painter probably had an impression of him, otherwise, it would have been impossible to paint him so lifelike.

Lin Yi looked at the painting in his hand and turned it over twice, and then said to Zhao Bin very seriously: "It seems that we need to find the portrait artist and ask him carefully! Since you have his contact information, then we will

Can we make an appointment until tomorrow? Tomorrow you invite the portrait artist to come to the hospital and ask him to come over for a while, and then we can ask him something."

Zhao Bin was in trouble. He said to Lin Yi: "I do have his contact information, but that person is an artist after all. He gives people the impression that he is like a dragon who has never seen the end. I don't know if I can make an appointment with him."

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Whether the person is willing to come over to meet you or not is up to you. Besides, you have chosen the hospital as the meeting place, so do you think the person is willing to come to the hospital?

Will people think that the hospital is an unlucky place and they won’t want to come here?

Zhao Bin's thoughts were quite thoughtful, but Lin Yi patted him on the head and said: "I don't want to make an appointment to meet in the hospital, but there is no other way. Where else can I go out now? We can only meet in the hospital."

Stay inside! And now the hospital is the safest place..."

Lin Yi suddenly said to Zhao Bin mysteriously.

Zhao Bin was confused. He didn't understand what Lin Yi meant. How could the hospital be the safest place? Don't they say that the hospital is the most unlucky place? And many things like birth, old age, illness and death happen in this place. Who would do that?

Come to the hospital.

Who would want to come and stay in this place unless they are forced to do so because of illness?

Lin Yi also described this place as the safest place. It seemed that he had really been in the hospital for a long time and his head was confused.

In fact, the most dangerous place may be the safest place. I wonder if Zhao Bin has ever heard such a saying.

Zhao Bin didn't say what he was thinking, but he still called the artist according to Lin Yi's statement.

But the artist didn't return his call or pick up Lin Yi. What do you think we should do?

The artist Zhao Bin contacted unexpectedly disappeared again.

Of course, it is impossible for people to say that they are always on call and always follow your arrangements.

Besides, I’m not familiar with you either. We just met each other for a few hours.

Lin Yi thought about it again and gave Zhao Bin an idea.

He said: "How about this, you just send him a message. Since he doesn't answer your call, send him a message. You tell him that there is another job for him to take, and you say that this time the words in each chapter will be improved."

It’s twice the original price, which is 400 yuan a piece, and I don’t think he can make it.”

Lin Yi's trick works very well, even though an artist is an artist.

But people also need to eat. Maybe it’s because Zhao Bin called someone for no reason, so of course they wouldn’t pick him up.

But no matter how talented this artist is, he still needs to eat. He only paints on the streets and performs portraits for people just for money.

So you only have the temptation of money to make him appear in front of you again.

Lin Yi's move was really good. After Zhao Bin sent a message to the artist, he replied not long after he finished talking about it.

It seems that this artist is unwilling to talk, but he replies to messages very quickly.

He probably had his cell phone in his hand, so he immediately called Zhao Bin back, saying that he was willing to come over, and that Zhao Bin told him the location.

What kind of hospital it was? The artist didn't ask any questions and readily agreed. The appointment time and location had already been decided.

When Zhao Bin saw that Lin Yi was smarter than him and had given him thoughtful consideration, he thought he was a so-called master.

He is very aloof, and he is very proud. It is impossible to say that you can call him just by making a phone call.

Unexpectedly, this master still cares about money.

Zhao Bin's financial inducement was to double the original painting price, which was 400 yuan a piece, and the master readily agreed.

Thinking about how much money he earned from Zhao Bin today, he probably wouldn't be able to earn so much money in a few months if he spent the money painting at that intersection.

If he hadn't met such an enemy, Zhao Bin, he wouldn't have said that he had gained a lot today.

So Zhao Bin said that he had tripled the price of the paintings, and of course he wanted to come over even more.

No matter whether the place mentioned by the other party is a hospital or somewhere else, he will rush over.

Even if Zhao Bin said, let's go to the cemetery tomorrow to draw some female ghost, the painter would probably be able to rush over immediately.


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