"It's okay, it's okay......" Zhao Yu kicked the broken spoon aside and said to everyone, "Broken and safe, hehe...... Come on, the hot pot is coming, everyone must be hungry, right?"

As he spoke, the waiter brought up the charcoal pot of mutton shabu.

"Meow, lean this way, don't rub ......" Zhao Yu diligently blocked between Miao Ying and the stove, "Otherwise, I have to buy you new clothes!"

The hot pot landed and the waiter withdrew.

"Zhao Yu, there seems to be a problem...... Miss Miao narrowed her eyes, stared at Zhao Yu and said, "Didn't you hear what I asked you just now?

"Huh?" Zhao Yu was slightly stunned, and then said as if he pretended to understand, "Oh...... It's not a picture book! It's nothing, it's just a piece of evidence, and I used it to analyze the case at the time, and I'll just give it back to him!"

"What evidence?" Miss Miao was about to break the casserole and asked.

"Come on, come on, you're hungry, put the meat, open the shabu!hahaha......" Zhao Yu didn't pay attention to this stubble, picked up the chopsticks and put the meat in the pot.

"Hey, good ......" Ran Tao had already opened the red wine and began to pour wine for everyone, and said at the same time, "I'm really hungry, why did the weather get cold all of a sudden!"

"Zhao Yu," Miss Miao held down Zhao Yu's chopsticks and asked seriously, "This is not good, how can you take the evidence without authorization!"

"It's not been a day or two since you've been a police officer, I don't understand, what are you thinking? Is the evidence important?"

"It's not ......," Zhao Yu explained, "I just thought of something from the evidence and got inspiration, so I took it back and analyzed it well, and I will return it tomorrow!"

"Come!" Zhao Yu held up the red wine, "It's rare for everyone to get together today, I'll do it first as a respect!"

As he spoke, he tilted his neck and drained a large glass of red wine.

Everyone knew Zhao Yu's temper, and immediately raised a glass to celebrate, and then started eating.

"No," however, Miss Miao just couldn't pass this level today, and immediately pulled Zhao Yu's collar and said, "Get inspiration from the evidence...... However, the Bone Case has been solved, and Abbykula's information has been found, so what inspiration have you got?"

"Ahem......" Hearing this, Zhao Yu almost didn't squirt out a sip of wine, coughed several times, and then explained with a smile on his face, "It's not this case, it's another case!"

"Oh?" Miao Ying wondered, "What case? When you were in Hailan, you received another assignment?"

"No!" Zhao Yu knew that if he continued to cover it up, he would die an ugly death, so he simply told half of the truth and said to Miao Ying, "What happened is like this......

"Xiao Hang and I went to Abbykula's house to look for clues, and inadvertently, we found a picture album collected by Abbykula!

"The album is full of oil paintings painted by famous artists, and it stands to reason that there is nothing unusual!" but what ......about it, Zhao Yu changed his words and said, "I am a great detective Zhao, but I have realized some important things from this ordinary oil painting, which reminds me of the French oil painting murder case!"

"Ahh

"What kind of oil painting murder case?" Ran Tao asked, "I don't understand, what does it have to do with France?

"You ......" Miao Ying let go of the hand that was holding Zhao Yu's collar and asked, "What did you realize?"

"I ...... I realized...... Well...... Ahem......" Zhao Yu cleared his throat, and then stumbled and said, "I'll look at the oil painting...... Of course, I'm a layman, but I look at the oil painting...... Exceptional!

Zhao Yu said sincerely, "But what about it! Looking at it, I had a flash of inspiration and an inspiration came to me, and I said, 'Hey'? Why do these oil paintings suddenly remind me of the murder case of French oil paintings?"

"Oh, it's actually this case, I seem to have seen it on Facebook and Twitter!" Zeng Ke found the information of the oil painting murder case on his mobile phone, and immediately picked it up and showed it to the team members, and only then did he understand the ins and outs of the case.

It's just that they don't know, what does this case have to do with Zhao Yu?

"What's ......" Miao Ying was particularly interested in the case, and immediately guessed excitedly, "Is there any clue related to the oil painting murder case in the album? Tell me, what did you find? No wonder, the secret service allowed you to bring the album back!"

"No, there are no clues!" Zhao Yu grinned, "However, I thought of a question that might help solve the case!"

"Oh, say it!" Miao Ying urged.

"I've read the dossier, and the French police have made a lot of speculations about this case. Among them," Zhao Yu said, "one of the most recognized by them is that the criminal is likely to be a certain or a few depressed painters or artists!"

"They are dissatisfied with reality and feel that they can't realize their value, so they do the oil painting murder case to vent their emotions!

"In addition, there are all kinds of speculations such as student theory and perverted theory, but," Zhao Yu spread his hands, "I rummaged through the file, but I didn't find the one I guessed!"

"I'm wondering, could it be that the key to the oil painting murder case lies in my speculation?"

"What speculation do you have?" Miao Ying urged, "At this time, don't sell the guanzi, okay?"

"I looked at the albums in Abbykula's collection, and they were all painted by masters and famous artists, and they were really good! So, I suddenly thought," Zhao Yu pondered, "Could the murderer of the oil painting murder be also a famous painter or artist who has already achieved fame and is highly respected?"

"This ...... Famous painter?" Miao Ying's eyes widened, feeling a little unreliable, "Isn't it ......?"

"That's right, just because he's a famous painter," Zhao Yu said, "so the police won't suspect him!

"Yes," Ran Tao waved his hand, "That's our question?"

"The answer is very simple, there is a disease! I have watched a lot of movies," Zhao Yu said, "the famous artist has reached the peak of his art, and then, he has gone crazy and wants to obtain satisfaction through more alternative means!"

"That's why he did such a case!"

"Wow, you ...... this reasoning" Cui Lizhu pouted and shook her head disapprovingly.

"I'm not talking nonsense," Zhao Yu opened his mobile phone, pulled out the relevant information, and said, "You can see for yourself, the murderer's expenses for every murder are not affordable for ordinary people! Whether it is the set, or the makeup of the dead person, or even the canvas used, it is worth a lot of money!"

"If you're a depressed painter, can you afford it?

"Look at these crime scenes," Zhao Yu said, pointing to a photo again, "The makeup, props, and sets, no matter how you look at them, are all impeccable, and they are completely from the hands of the masters!"

"Oh......" Miao Ying analyzed it seriously, and hurriedly said to Zhao Yu, "That...... Have you contacted the French side?"

"Ah...... Hero...... Please accompany me to chase my dreams......"

Who knows, at this moment, Zhao Yu's phone suddenly rang.

"Yo, the secret service called!" Zhao Yu knew the caller's number, quickly got up and went to the corner, and answered the call.

After answering the phone, he returned to the dinner table and said to everyone: "Okay, the white bone case is closed, you can rest, but I can't!"

"What......" Miao Ying asked, "The Secret Service has a mission?"

"That's right!" Zhao Yu nodded, "It's time to work! Today, my Detective Zhao is about to make his secret service debut!"

"Hey!" he pointed to everyone, "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and toast me, wish me a good opening, oh no, I wish me success!"

"Yes, yes, yes......" Ran Tao quickly took the lead in standing up and shouted, "Come on, let's wish the boss a victory!"

After speaking, everyone raised their glasses together and was forced to offer blessings to Zhao Yu......