"Master Liu, if you look at the man in this painting, do you still have any impressions?"
Master Liu picked up Lin Yi's painting and looked at the man in the painting carefully.
This painting was drawn by him, so of course he would have an impression.
He said to Lin Yi: "Of course I have an impression. This man is very strange, because among the people who appeared at the door of the hotel that day, he was the only one who acted very sneakily, which caught my attention at the time. Mainly because
The scar that had just formed on his hand looked very shocking! If there were such a scar on his face, I might not have noticed it. After all, he covered his face tightly and wore sunglasses.
Wearing a mask, and then a hat, the whole person feels like a very mysterious person. He doesn't want to be discovered. Of course, he has his own reasons for not wanting to be discovered. So this person actually aroused my interest that day.
Some attention, and then I drew him!"
Of course, as for how these people dress up, maybe they are celebrities or public figures and don't want to be recognized by others, so they don't dress up like this.
"But, I think this man appeared in the hotel for a little too long, but he didn't go in. He lingered at the door from the beginning, and even appeared for three consecutive days. I saw him in these three days,
So I am very impressed by him!”
"Has he been dressed like this for the past three days? Is that so?"
Lin Yi immediately aroused very strong interest, and he asked Master Liu.
Master Liu nodded and continued to recall: "This man appeared at the door of the hotel and was looking at the bathroom on the second floor of the hotel. Then he seemed to be carefully studying whether there was any surveillance at the bathroom exit. I saw
He should raise his head to look at those things, and I would occasionally pay attention to him, but when there were guests that day, I basically didn’t look at him much after that..."
There are other things that Master Liu cannot recall no matter how carefully he tries.
No matter how Lin Yi asked him, he couldn't remember. After all, he was bowing his head to draw a portrait of someone else. He couldn't possibly focus all his attention on that suspicious person.
It is very good for him to be able to say these things. It would be very difficult for others to have such memories.
It is not a very precise instrument. After all, he is a human being. No matter how sophisticated his eyes are, they cannot compare to the Sky Eye or those monitoring equipment.
It is impossible to remember everything very clearly and then present it to Lin Yi.
Lin Yi can't force others, otherwise it will make Master Liu very uncomfortable.
Master Liu finished the portrait of Lin Yi. Lin Yi looked at it carefully and was very satisfied.
He also admired Master Liu very much. Zhao Bin said something like he had a good vision nearby, but Lin Yi nodded in agreement.
Indeed, this time Master Liu's paintings were very satisfactory to Lin Yi, and Lin Yi was too embarrassed to let Master Liu stay to paint anything. If he stayed longer, he would probably have to have dinner here.
Lin Yi agreed to give Master Liu a painting worth 400 yuan a piece as his salary.
But Master Liu did not accept it. He said that since he has met Lin Yi and Zhao Bin, he will give this painting to you.
He thought this was a very good opportunity to meet two friends at once.
In fact, he didn't say that he wanted Lin Yi and Zhao Bin's money at the beginning.
Because he didn't know Zhao Bin very well, he thought that Zhao Bin might have been wealthy that day and suddenly said that he had spent so much money to paint for him.
He painted more than 20 paintings, which cost him several thousand yuan, equivalent to his monthly income.
So in this case, that person felt that Zhao Bin might regret it or something.
When he first came, he was in an angry mood. This mood made him keep talking and felt that something was wrong.
It seemed like I was going against Lin Yi and Zhao Bin. It seemed like if you said something to the east, I would have to go to the west.
Then the whole person didn't feel particularly smooth, which made Lin Yi and Zhao Bin very embarrassed.
But he had been in contact with Lin Yi and Zhao Bin for such a long time, and through chatting and observing Lin Yi and Zhao Bin's behavior from the side, he also felt it.
These two people are not bad people, they even have very good tempers, and they get along very well with him.
He wanted to say that Zhao Bin had already given him so much money before, and also given him the opportunity to draw what he saw.
He even complimented him. He was quite shocked that these words could come out of Lin Yi's mouth.
Because Lin Yi seems to be no ordinary person, he can praise himself so well and even treat him to a meal.
It can be said to be a big meal, and he felt that these were enough.
So he didn't dare to say that he was asking Lin Yi and Zhao Bin to give him money.
Master Liu also tried to evade it in every possible way, saying that if there was any need in the future, he would come back.
After that, he left. He meant this as a gift to Lin Yi who came to visit him when he was sick. He didn't come over to get anything or supplements, just to see him.
A gift.
Lin Yi thought it was the same thing. Anyway, since Teacher Liu insisted that he didn't want money, then he didn't want money.
Zhao Bin also saved some money, so Zhao Bin sent Teacher Liu away.
After Master Liu left, Zhao Bin came back.
He started to show off to Lin Yi non-stop and said, "You think I found this master, right?"
Lin Yi nodded towards Zhao Bin.
"You see, he painted you so lifelike, just like the way you appeared at the door of the hotel that day. I really admire my eyesight!"
Lin Yi smiled and nodded, and Zhao Bin said: "Then you didn't find any useful clues when you called the master today. Didn't you let him come here in vain?"
Lin Yi smiled and shook his head and said: "No, this master is actually a very important witness that day. As long as he is still there, it will be very easy for us to find the murderer..."
Zhao Bin looked at Lin Yi blankly, but Lin Yi smiled and said nothing.
He continued to hold the self-portrait in his hand and looked at it carefully, thinking about it while looking at it. In fact, Lin Yi was also thinking wildly there, and felt that he really liked this portrait.
He just wanted to say that he had never met a master of such a high level before who could draw him so much like him.