Chapter 174: A Pure Land

Regarding the actions of the shrewd landlord in front of them, several people from the crime team said that they would no longer pay attention to it, and even if the other party demolished the house, they would definitely not cast the slightest attention to it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the help of gentle movements, the crime team continued to walk in this small house, and almost everywhere in the house, you can clearly see the words of catharsis.

If they had seen this scene before, several members of the crime squad might have thought that Wang Zirou's husband had acted too much, so that the woman held such a grudge against her.

But after a joint analysis by the shrew landlord and Ziwu, the truth of this matter gradually surfaced, as the so-called one stone stirred up a thousand waves, it seems that this wave should not be too small.

Sure enough, when the crime team entered the bedroom, they found a rare pure land, hidden behind a mural, and it was difficult to find its location without lifting the picture.

In this pure land, the white walls are spotless, and there is no trace of being damaged by the paint pen, and in the whole room, this pure land is so conspicuous.

However, the people of the crime team did not think so, and in their opinion, this should be an oversight on the part of Wang Zirou when she used words to cover up some of her own problems.

But Ziwu thinks that this is not the case, and it is not difficult to find through his previous behavior that when Wang Zirou used words to paint the wall, she basically did everything, and even the decorations on the wall were not spared.

And the reason why this pure land can be preserved is entirely because of the murals covering its surface, but surprisingly, on the surface of this mural, Ziwu did not find any words.

Could it be that this mural has a certain special meaning for Wang Zirou? Or does Wang Zirou want to use it to cover up some unknown secrets?

Taking off the mural and looking at it carefully, Ziwu found that what was presented in the mural was a picture of a mandarin duck flying happily, although there was a grass nest in the picture, but the mandarin duck had no nostalgia at all.

Even the squarping of the young birds in the grass nest cannot awaken the strong desire to protect in their hearts, although this is only a mural, but the rich meaning is intriguing.

"This Wang Zirou and her husband's hobbies are really not something that ordinary people can understand, mandarin ducks are flying in the sky, young birds are singing in the grass, but there is no love at all, hey. When Wang Jin spoke this time, his mouth was still full of words, and he was like two people in the past.

So much so that while he spoke, the rest of the crime team invariably focused their eyes on Wang Jin, and they wanted to see what other earth-shattering remarks this "great writer" could say next.

"Don't look at me, what I read is just a line of small characters in the lower right corner of the mural, don't you see it?" Looking at Wang Jin's gaze, he could see that in the lower right corner, there was indeed a string of words that were not particularly obvious.

The text is hidden in the dense trees, like a praying mantis catching cicadas, not only to ensure that it does not alarm the cicadas in front of it, but also not to be discovered by the yellow finch waiting behind it.

But Wang Jin's yellow finch eyes were so sharp that in an instant, he discovered the other party's hiding place and made it public.

"Team leader, do you say these words are cathartic words?" Wang Jin stared at Ziwu, as if waiting for a common sense answer.

But Ziwu didn't answer him, just projected all his attention on a line of small characters in the lower right corner, the text strokes at this moment were like a track running by a car, and Ziwu's eyes were on the car driving in the track.

From the starting position, the car moved slowly, and there were indeed many beautiful scenery along the way, but none of those scenery were more real than the crisis hidden under the tracks.

I only saw that when the car drove to the central position, a thunderous roar suddenly appeared, and the car on the track was overturned by a strong impact, as if the destination ahead did not welcome Ziwu.

The rush of spiritual power has also fed back to Ziwu's limbs to a certain extent, and it can be found that the moment the spiritual car was overturned, Ziwu also moved a few steps backwards, and his pace was very staggering.

"The words on this painting were not written by Wang Zirou, and the meaning of these words is very different from the words on the wall. Ziwu whispered.

The power of the body's sudden feedback, although outsiders don't feel it, but Ziwu has a deep experience, but Ziwu is not in the content of these words, and he finds the feeling he has been looking for.

"I said, "Officers, you're leaving, so who am I going to ask for my money?" I can't just disappear my money, right?"

In response to this person's inquiry, several members of the crime team could only respond with a reluctant smile, which means that we have no way to give you a satisfactory answer, and the police will not pay this money.

After making eye contact, the four members of the crime team left the room one after another, and brought out the shrewd landlord with them, and instructed: "This room is now temporarily requisitioned by the police, and there are many valuable clues in it." ”

"No one is allowed to enter the room without the approval of the police, not even the landlord, we hope that you will actively cooperate with our work, and as for the rent, we will report it upward. After Lin Rou finished speaking, she shook hands with the other party cordially.

The moment she let go, a large amount of sweat broke out in the palm of the shrewd landlord, she didn't know the real source of this sweat, but she stood in the corridor for a long time, staring at the external environment that was only the width of the door, and her expression was full of sluggishness.

As if he had noticed the landlord's behavior, Ziwu turned his head: "Mrs. Landlady, what's wrong with you?

Ziwu's voice successfully dragged the shrew landlord back from the sluggish situation, but even so, she still couldn't hide the sweat on her forehead, but at this moment, the shrew landlord's expression gradually changed drastically, from the previous sluggishness, to the calm at the moment, and she was still thinking of the direction of pride.