Chapter Thirty-Eight: Three Masters Come to Challenge
"Captain Xiao, let's get down to business. ”
Lin Xiaotong hurriedly pulled Captain Xiao over, and he couldn't wait to kick Zhou Yang directly into outer space, when did he dare to flirt with the policewoman.
"Captain, look. ”
At this time, a plainclothes person was shocked.
Xiao Liangzi hurriedly walked to the side of a corpse, only to see a bloody mark on the back of the corpse's head, and a coin could be faintly seen inside.
"Coins kill. Plainclothes shook their heads in horror.
"Master, master, I didn't expect this murderer to be a martial arts master, it seems that this case is very difficult, but I like it!" A smile flashed at the corner of Xiao Liangzi's mouth, and her eyes sparkled.
"Captain, should we lock down Daoxiang Village, the murderer is likely to still be in the village. Plainclothes said.
"Idiot, these people were obviously killed last night, which murderer will stay at the scene after killing someone, besides, you see that person is the bully Cheng Butcher who was released a few days ago, notorious, and those I have also seen on the wanted post, at first glance, this is a vendetta in the rivers and lakes. Xiao Liangzi said confidently.
"That's right, it must be a vendetta in the rivers and lakes, Captain Xiao is really smart. Zhou Yang gave a thumbs up.
Xiao Liangzi glanced at Zhou Yang with disdain and said to Lin Xiaotong: "Village Chief Lin, there are more corpses, I hope you can assist us in transporting the corpses out, and I also hope that you can keep it secret and not let the news leak out." ”
"Okay, I'll ask Uncle Guo to drive a tractor and send the body out covered with a cloth. Lin Xiaotong was happy in his heart, as long as the news was not made public, it would not affect the development of the village.
"Also, you two also have to leave your contact information, and when we confirm the identity of the deceased, we may summon you, especially you, Captain Zhou. Xiao Liangzi stared at Zhou Yang, and her intuition told her that this person was very problematic.
"You're not going to think I killed these people, are you?" Zhou Yang asked.
"You...... With your small body, Butcher Cheng can abolish you with one hand, but I have reason to suspect that you coerced Village Chief Lin to be your girlfriend. ”
Xiao Liangzi didn't believe that a young girl like Lin Xiaotong, who was born in a famous family and was as beautiful as a flower, would like Zhou Yang.
Never believe it.
"Captain Xiao, Zhou Yang didn't coerce me, we just ......"
"Needless to say, I know you have something unspeakable, but don't worry, no gangster can escape my eyes, and one day I will rescue you from the fire. ”
While Captain Xiao was talking, the tractor had been driven to the mouth of the valley by Uncle Guo, and several plainclothes dragged the corpse onto the tractor and then covered it with several layers of cloth.
"Village Chief Lin, if you need anything, you can call me, some people, the more you compromise, the more rampant he becomes. Xiao Liangzi glanced at Zhou Yang, and walked towards the outside of the village with the people.
Zhou Yang shook his head and looked at the departing Xiao Liangzi and couldn't help sighing: "Big chest and brainless, the ancients didn't deceive me." ”
"Did the ancients say such a thing?" Lin Xiaotong frowned.
"That's what happened, and your small actions in the video last night are enough to prove that you are a person with brains, so the words of the ancients are not false. Zhou Yang said with a smile.
Lin Xiaotong smiled proudly: "Of course, wait...... What do you mean, you say I'm small?"
After speaking, Lin Xiaotong also glanced at his chest, secretly thinking that he was not very young, why was he so smart......
While thinking about it, Zhou Yang had already walked out of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and he was thinking about Xiao Liangzi in his heart.
In a short period of time, they could not be sure that the murderer was his, and this time was just the right time to solve the matter at hand.
In the afternoon, Lin Xiaotong went to the village, while Zhou Yang continued to make this medicine at home, and from time to time he would go to the field to teach Xiaohe to raise cucumbers.
A new batch of cucumbers has been planted in the ground with the help of the village name, and in a week's time, the second batch will be ripe.
In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Yang was about to go to the mountain to collect spiritual water, when he suddenly saw an off-road vehicle appear at the entrance of the village, and one of the people who got out of the car was one he knew, it was Shen Mengqi, who wanted to worship him as a teacher.
Shen Mengqi was accompanied by three white-bearded old men, followed by a large number of bodyguards wearing sunglasses.
After a while, Zhou Yang's mobile phone rang, and Lin Xiaotong's helpless voice was on the other end of the phone, talking about the people who came to the village.
It turned out that the old man was Master Shen, a master of Chinese painting.
"I came to the door. ”
Zhou Yang frowned.
"Zhou Yang, you scoundrel, I thought you were a great person, but I didn't expect you to be such a bastard. As soon as Shen Mengqi came, she rushed to Zhou Yang and said angrily.
"I said little brat, I don't seem to have abandoned you, I look like a resentful woman when we meet. Zhou Yang said with a smile.
"You're the little kid, you're the resentful woman. ”
"Mengqi, don't be rude. ”
At this time, the old man in the rear gasped.
"Grandpa, you see that he is a scoundrel, how can he be better than you in painting, he must be lucky. Shen Mengqi glared at Zhou Yang angrily.
Zhou Yang understood, it turned out that this girl was resentful because she compared him to his grandfather.
"Young man, I don't have any other meaning here, I just want to ask you about Chinese painting. Master Shen's smile was very kind, but for Zhou Yang, there was a hidden knife in his smile.
Ask for advice...... On the rivers and lakes is a challenge.
"I don't have time for you to ask for advice, the melons in the field are waiting to be watered. "Zhou Yang is too lazy to pay attention, he doesn't know the price of oil and salt, these masters don't worry about eating or drinking, and they engage in art every day, but he is different, and he has to feed himself and bring the villagers to get rich.
He really didn't have any interest in painting.
"Farming...... Since you rejected my grandfather because of farming, you're angry with me, Zhou Yang, you scoundrel. Shen Mengqi stopped Zhou Yangdao.
"You're such a little kid, yes, I'll ask your grandfather for advice, but I'll only give you fifteen minutes. ”
After speaking, Zhou Yang put down a bunch of mineral water bottles and walked into the old house.
"There are no nails in the mountains, and the pastoral life is indeed desirable. ”
Master Shen sighed, and after entering the room, he glanced at several bodyguards behind him.
Each of the three bodyguards took out a painting and spread it out.
Zhou Yang glanced at it and saw that the three paintings were almost identical.
"Young man, one of these three paintings is a work by Zhang Daqian, since you are proficient in Chinese painting, you must be able to see it. Master Shen smiled, and the other two old men beside him also nodded, looking unfathomable.
"Is this a provocation?" Zhou Yang asked.
The three of them were stunned, and their faces couldn't help but be a little unnatural, yes, this is indeed a provocation, but they can't say it, because it's too embarrassing.
The dignified master of Chinese painting went to this small mountain village to provoke a small peasant, and his old face was lost home.
"Young man, we are just here to discuss Chinese painting with you, there is no other meaning, just look at these paintings, which one is the real one?" said another old man beside Master Shen.
"Who are you?" Zhou Yang wondered.
"The old decay Cao is upright, doing some small business in calligraphy and painting, it's not worth mentioning. Cao Zheng laughed angrily.
Zhou Yang nodded, looked at the three paintings, and then pointed to the first one and said, "This one must be fake, and this one is also fake......
All three of them got up at the same time, and Master Shen was shocked, "How can you tell if these two paintings are fake?"
Zhou Yang smiled: "First of all, the one on the left, I remember that Zhang Daqian should be a figure more than a hundred years ago, and the paper silk of this painting obviously doesn't even have ten years, even if Zhang Daqian did it in his later years, it is absolutely impossible, not to mention that the ink on it is still a few months ago." ”
Cao Zhengqi nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, you're right, it's indeed an imitation from a few months ago, and it's ......."
"And you painted it, right?" Zhou Yang said with a smile.
"You...... How do you know?" Cao Zhengqi's expression froze instantly, and the rest of the people also looked at each other, not only judging that it was an imitation but also guessing who painted it, is this a god?
"Meng, you must be Meng, you are only a few years older than me, how can you be so powerful. Shen Mengqi's face was full of disbelief, and her head shook like a rattle.
"He's so excited, it's not who he's drawing. Zhou Yang shook his head and walked to the right side of a painting.
It turned out that it was the expression that betrayed him...... Cao Zhengqi nodded, looking ashamed.
"Young man, this painting is probably not from a few months ago. Another old man beside Master Shen said.
"Who are you?" Zhou Yang said as he looked at the old man.
"Old Meng Changhe, who used to teach, has retired now, and usually likes to make a collection or something, it's not worth mentioning. Meng Changhe said with a smile.