Chapter 611: The Old Liar Shows His Traces

Old Man Su said: "What's the hurry, since he has already run out, you can't catch him now." ”

Qin Hao said: "That's it, I'll take Senior Li to go first, and you can discuss the next plan." ”

The second master jumped off the sofa very neatly and followed Qin Hao out, Fei Wuji got up and looked left and right, and followed him.

Chang Wei said: "There should be no trace of the police station, with Zhen Yiyan's carefulness, he will definitely erase all traces after escaping." ”

I hurriedly said: "So, it is very likely that he has already left Qingcheng?"

Xi Fan thought for a while, "He's a monster, there's no need to take transportation, as long as he transforms, he can hide in the mountains." ”

I was a little frustrated when I heard it, but Chang Wei said, "No, there is still a chance." ”

"What a chance, could it be that if you call him now, he can still answer?"

"Zhen Yiyan is fond of painting, ordinary paintings can't arouse his interest at all, and now since there is a painting that allows him to appear in person, even if it is a deception, it can be seen that he attaches great importance to this painting, maybe this painting is indeed a genuine work, so we can make a fuss about this painting. ”

"He liked the painting so much, why didn't he just steal it? ”

"If you think about it, the security measures in that rich man's house must be very strict, he just knows how to make holes, and he is probably not good at stealing. It can be seen from the fact that he was stolen by the police, and the reason why he didn't flee on the spot was probably because he couldn't catch it, and he didn't want to expose his true identity in front of people. ”

"This seems to be different from the Zhen Yiyan I knew before, not so shrewd. ”

"Shrewdness is still so shrewd, but you would think that he is very powerful, because he used to have a backer from the Demon Research Institute, and many things don't need to be done by himself. And now that he is alone, he must be controlled everywhere, and the fact that he was facing the police, that is, human beings, is very easy for him to escape, so he doesn't need to panic at all. This is a good thing, it shows that he doesn't think that this incident will attract our attention, of course, if it wasn't for the deputy director who came to visit Grandpa Su, I'm afraid we wouldn't know about it. After all, the suspect made a hole in the public security bureau and escaped, and this kind of shame will never leak out the slightest bit of information. ”

"Then you said that there is still a chance, what are you going to do, use that painting?"

"Yes, he is determined to win this painting, and he will never give up easily because of a setback. If he had known that we were involved, he would have gone away to plan for the future, but now that he doesn't know that we are coming, he will probably do a second look at that painting in the near future. ”

"Cheng, Chang, tell me about your plans. ”

"First of all, the painting is still in the Public Security Bureau, and Zhen Yiyan is not conceited enough to be able to enter the evidence room of the Public Security Bureau to steal things. So we had to take the painting out and put it in a relatively less safe place. Grandpa Su, do you know the owner of that painting?"

Old Man Su nodded, "Even if I know each other, he will occasionally ask me to help identify some things, but there are some contacts." ”

"Then I have to ask Grandpa Su to go out of the mountain, communicate with the master, and let him help cooperate. It was said that the work had been damaged in the process of being lost and needed to be repaired, so that it would naturally go to what I said was not a safe place. ”

"Well, yes, I have an old friend who specializes in the restoration of paintings and calligraphy, and he has a studio that can be used as a place for you. ”

"Then, we have to communicate with the police through Brother Hao's relationship and ask them to issue a notice saying that the case has been stolen and the precious paintings have been returned to their old owners. Then let the media write a report and send it out, mainly to praise the police for their quick response and timely cracking, and at the end of the story, mention that the painting was slightly damaged, and the owner of the painting sent the painting for repair. ”

I pinched my chin, "In this case, Zhen Yiyan, who is waiting for the opportunity, will definitely get the news and go to the place we have arranged to steal the painting." All we have to do is lay a net there, and it will not escape!"

"No, we don't need to put a lot of men there, it's more likely to arouse his suspicions. All we have to do is install surveillance equipment in the studio and we can detect his movements at any time. And implant a signal transmitter in the painting, so that he can lock the position after he starts. After all, it is a demon, and there are still many blind spots in high-tech. And his purpose is only to paint, for him, whether it will be exposed, does not matter, not to mention that he is now already the object of our focus on tracking, lice are not itchy. Our man is on standby not far away, and as soon as he moves, we will act. ”

I wondered, "Why wait for him to do it, as soon as he appears, can't we act immediately? Again, do we really want to use that rare painting as bait? Case, I mean, if we miss and lose the painting again, it will really be a loss to the lady and the soldier. ”

Zhen Yiyan will not act rashly, he will definitely confirm that the painting in the studio is real before starting, so the painting temporarily placed in the repair studio must be real. There's another benefit to this, and I'll give you an analogy and you'll understand, what would you do if you had a bottle of Romanée Conti in your hand?"

"I don't have Romane Conti. ”

"I said what if, what if I give you a bottle. ”

"Oh, what about it?"

"What if there's a fire in the house and someone is chasing you with a knife?"

"Then I must be holding it and running. ”

"You're not going to leave it behind?"

"Then where is it, that thing is hard to buy with money, and it's not big, how can I run with it, just be careful not to knock it." ”

"You see, because you are a good wine, Romanée-Conti is more than just a bottle of wine to you. In the same way, you know that the painting is precious, but you still measure its value in terms of money. But Zhen Yiyan can't, he knows how to paint, so for him, that painting is equivalent to his Romanée Conti. Giving him this painting and letting him deal with us would greatly limit his mobility, and he would care more about the safety of the painting than we do. ”

Well, if he just told me about the rest of the story, then I might not be able to believe it, but when he used wine as an analogy, I felt a little bit of empathy.

Aunt Yang shouted: "It's time to eat, you're all hungry, come quickly." ”

Seeing that the plan had already taken shape, we all got up and went to the restaurant to eat, and I pulled Chang Wei's sleeve, "When are you going to send me Romani Conti?"

"When did I say I was going to send you Romanée Conti?"

In the afternoon, Qin Hao led the two cats back, saying that the second master had confirmed again, whether it was the size of the hole or the traces of internal excavation, it was the same as the intricate rabbit hole under the resort before, and judging from the rabbit fur and demonic energy remaining in the hole, this product was Zhen Yiyan. It's just that after getting out of the sewer, due to the complicated taste and the large circulation, it is no longer possible to determine where Zhen Yiyan fled to.

We re-sorted out the plan for him, and he felt that it was feasible, and would immediately contact Zhao Tianming to arrange and prepare the relevant equipment. Old Man Su also contacted the wealthy businessman surnamed Yang and asked about the loss of the famous painting. Boss Yang said that the painting had been recovered, and it could be taken home today, and it happened that Mr. Su asked, and politely said that he wanted to ask Mr. Su to help identify the authenticity.

Mr. Su smiled and said that Mr. Yang had long been familiar with the painting, and he didn't need his help to identify it at all, but he made a suggestion, saying that this painting was out of the door, and after several tosses, I was afraid that it would be damaged, and it was best to let Zheng Lao, that is, the authority specializing in the repair of calligraphy and painting, ask him to help repair and preserve, at least do a maintenance and then take it home.

Mr. Yang happily agreed, usually he wanted to send the painting to Zheng Lao for maintenance, because Zheng Lao always thought that the painting was an imitation, so he didn't value it. Now that Su Lao has spoken, this thing will definitely be done, and of course he is happy to do it. At this time, Old Man Su had already made an agreement with Old Zheng Lao, and Qin Hao had already sent someone to the studio to arrange it properly. So Mr. Yang retrieved his famous painting from the Public Security Bureau, and sent it to Zheng Lao's studio, and after some greetings, he made an appointment to pick it up in a few days.

Here, Chang Wei has also arranged for the media to report on the case and publish it on the Internet as soon as possible, everything is ready, just waiting for Zhen Yiyan to come to the network.

The next day, many newspapers in Qingcheng published this report: the precious famous painting was tragically dropped, and the police attacked for half a day to solve the case.

Today was Chinese New Year's Eve, and a group of us stayed in a hotel not far from Mr. Zheng's studio, with several monitors in the room, and the surveillance screen showed Mr. Zheng carefully repairing the painting. This kind of old painting always needs to be maintained every once in a while, so Zheng Lao is not a showman.

During the period, many people came to visit, most of them came to give New Year's gifts, and occasionally a few people seemed to be quite familiar with Zheng Lao, and they also went to Zheng Lao's workbench to admire Mr. Yang's famous painting. We stared at the screen, and Qin Hao's subordinates were identifying the visitors one by one.

Soon, the identity of a person aroused our vigilance, this is a middle-aged man, who came in with a few people, also carrying gifts in his hand, looking like he had made an appointment to visit Mr. Zheng together. But the system showed that there was no such person, and the staff took a photo of him from multiple angles, and then compared it with the previous photo of Zhen Yiyan filed at the police station, and there was an 80% match.

"That's him!" Chang Wei clenched his fists.

There is no mistake