Chapter 65: Prophet Zhou Yang

Chapter 65 The Prophet Zhou Yang
"Cyanide on the fingers of the dead?"
Wei Feifei shouted.
"But... how did you paint it?"
Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Sister Nanny, how did you go out to buy wine at that time? Isn't there a bottle of wine at home?"
The babysitter shook his head and said, "No, the guests must drink champagne, and the host is embarrassed to refuse, so I let me go out to buy it!"
"Oh..." Zhou Yang nodded, "That is to say, during your time out, your host must have done something by himself."
"In the process of doing things, his fingers were stained with cyanide." Wei Feifei continued.
"Bingo!" Zhou Yang snapped his fingers, "the idea is correct."
"So, sister nanny, please think again, before you go out to buy wine, is there any job to do half of it?" Zhou Yang continued to inspire.
"After the guest came, the host asked me to make tea. But what did the guest say... I am not used to the taste of the water from the Kung Fu tea set, please use the stove to cook..."
Zhou Yang let out a long sigh and said to Wei Feifei: "Let the brothers check the electronic stove...If the remains of cyanide can be found, then the process of committing the crime will be clear."
Wei Feifei immediately asked someone to do it.
Zhou Yang and other police officers stayed in the living room and waited for the on-site inspection results.
After ten minutes, the police officer rushed in with excitement and said, "Sister Feifei, there are remains!"
Everyone exploded in an instant.
The expressions they looked at Zhou Yang were full of worship.
Wei Feifei slowly nodded and gave Zhou Yang a thumbs up.
At this moment, the police's feedback arrived. The last transaction record of Li Daqian's plum blossom chart showed that the deceased was the buyer.
In other words, the original picture in the study room of the deceased was replaced.
Zhou Yang patted his thigh and stood up: "Now I can make bold speculations."
"First of all, the purpose of the murderer was to get the authentic plum blossom picture. The picture of Li Daqian and the Four Friends of Suihan in the Ming Dynasty has been passed down for hundreds of years. It is indeed a rare masterpiece. But for a painting to kill, there may be other reasons. Officer Wei, please continue to investigate the owners of these other paintings and the process of obtaining them. The murderer's motive should be there."
"The murderer's method of committing the crime is very clever. The cyanide should be painted on the electric stove using the opportunity of visiting the villa. Of course, it may also be painted on the nanny when he took the time to buy wine. There are many reasons, such as going to see See if the water is boiled."
"The first time a guest went to see it, when the water boils, the host has to turn off the fire if he says anything." Zhou Yang laughed.
"At this time, the cyanide is already on the deceased's finger."
"Next, you only need to prepare a stack of banknotes that are not easily identifiable in advance, so that the banknote counter will be useless...the deceased will count the banknotes himself, so...hung up."
"In the future, the murderer can take advantage of the absence of the nanny, replace the painting, and leave."
Zhou Yang spread his hands: "This is my speculation."
The officers looked at each other.
This speculation has to be said, there is a great possibility.
"But even if all the premises are true, how can we guarantee that the deceased will lick his own fingers?" Wei Feifei smelled.
Zhou Yang laughed: "If the banknotes are connected together, you can't twist them. At that time, licking your fingers is the most natural action."
Wei Feifei sighed.
Indeed, if you want the deceased to take the initiative to lick his fingers, there are too many articles that can be done on the banknotes.
A police officer said earnestly: "Mr. Zhou, I still have questions about the motive of the murder. It doesn't matter if I take the picture, why must I take the life?"
Zhou Yang opened his hands and said, "Maybe the murderer has hatred with the deceased, or he wants to divert his attention, etc., anyway, it is either for money, for love, or for hatred! I don't think the murderer in this case is that kind Temporary intention to kill."
"But you still can't prove it!" The police officer did not get the answer he wanted and continued to ask.
Zhou Yang looked into his eyes and slowly said, "Although I don't want to say that, but I still have to say... If I am right, there should be a second victim."
"You are too arbitrary!" The police officer shook his head in disapproval.
Zhou Yang smiled and said: "You don't understand the collector's mentality. A set of four paintings. He has now got the first one. How could he let go of the remaining three? No matter whether he kills or not, he will definitely find a way to get it."
At this moment, Wei Feifei's phone rang.
After listening to a few words, Officer Wei's face instantly turned black.
"Another group of colleagues made a discovery when they were investigating the social relations of the deceased." Wei Feifei at this moment was like a volcano about to erupt.
"What found?" the police officers asked.
"A friend of the deceased who was playing collecting died at home. The possibility of suicide was initially ruled out."
The scene was silent.
Everyone couldn't help but look at Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang blinked and said, "The two cases may not be related!"
"Go, follow me to the crime scene!" Wei Feifei greeted, and the brigade began to pull.
...
Everything is as expected by the central government.
The second collector who died was the owner of the second orchid picture of the Four Gentlemen. Similarly, his collection of authentic orchid pictures has also been adjusted.
The cause of death of the deceased is still under investigation. According to the judgment of the on-site forensic doctor, even if it is not cyanide, it should be some kind of powerful poison, and the whole process is exactly the same as the first case.
At the time of death, only the deceased himself and the murderer were inside.
"Immediately find the owner of the next two paintings, and control them for 24 hours." Wei Feifei gave the order.
"Sister Feifei, the buyer of the third painting has been found, and a brother has already passed by. However, the fourth painting has no circulation record, and it may not be circulated through regular channels." The police report reported.
"Zhou Yang, what else do you want to add?" Wei Feifei did not forget the hero who solved the case.
If it weren't for Zhou Yang, they are still at a loss. Perhaps the third collector will die within a few days.
"No more!" Zhou Yang shook his head, "I only have ideas in reasoning, but when it comes to specific arrests and control, I don't know anything about it."
Wei Feifei nodded secretly, this man knew how to advance and retreat, very good.
It is conceivable that if someone else uttered the murderer's modus operandi like Zhou Yang, he would have already drifted away.
But at this moment, Zhou Yang still looked indifferent and didn't talk casually.
But Wei Feifei didn't know that Zhou Yang's heart had always been difficult to calm, always felt that something was going to happen, but could not tell any specific information.
This feeling is extremely unbearable.
After bidding farewell to Wei Feifei, Zhou Yang returned home and began to consider Yan Jiahui's creative performance.
Thinking about it, Zhou Yang, who consumed a lot of brain cells, actually fell asleep.
It was Zhang Ruining's phone that woke him up.
"Brother, are you free? My sister invites you to dinner..." The strong woman's voice was not cold at all, but full of expectation.
"Okay!" Zhou Yang happily accepted the invitation.