The little boy stared at Hua Bin with gloomy eyes, and no one could figure out what Hua Bin was going to do. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Reignwood was very patient and always stayed by Hua Mulan's side, and Hua Mulan, as an important suspect, had a smile on her face at this time, and she didn't take it seriously at all, as if she had some decisive evidence.

Not long after, the investigators sent out by Reignwood all returned.

First was the first policewoman, and she saluted him as she entered the door.

The middle-aged police officer suddenly said angrily, "What are you doing? I'm your direct leader! ”

The policewoman was also embarrassed, Reignwood stepped forward and said, "Whoever leads is serving the people!" ”

This big hat is buttoned down, who dares to say that it is not, the middle-aged police officer is speechless.

Hua Mulan pursed her lips and chuckled lightly, Reignwood This guy has studied the mentality of police officers too thoroughly, this is the political center, you can enjoy the treatment of being superior to others, and you can see the treatment of the third level of the official, but you also have to bear the power of the center of the storm, and you are cautious everywhere.

Hua Reignwood raised his head and motioned for the policewoman to continue, and the policewoman said: "I just investigated the neighbors around me, and they confirmed that he died before his death, he loved oil painting since he was young, and his attainments were very high. ”

And she also took two paintings from the deceased from her neighbors, one is a locust tree promenade, and the other is a girl figure, which is vivid and lifelike.

After reading these two works, Reignwood was more sure of what he thought.

People all looked at him curiously, the dead man was lying on the ground, it had begun to stiffen, and the blood that fell on the ground had been surrounded by the police, and it had not been touched.

The atmosphere was extremely oppressive, as if the deceased would jump up at any moment.

The little boy sat on the sofa, his eyes always wandering between Hua Bush and Hua Mu Lan, and his expression was strange.

"This police officer, and comrade forensic doctor, please come in with me, the rest of you can watch at the door, but you are not allowed to enter the room." Reignwood immediately arranged: "Now I'm going to start revealing the truth!" ”

People were shocked and subconsciously looked towards the room, and at the same time, Reignwood quietly glanced at Liu Ziang, asking him to pay attention to the little boy.

The middle-aged police officer and the forensic doctor walked into the room curiously, and the others crowded into the door to watch.

This room has been seen by forensic personnel just now, and it is clear at a glance that it is a painting room full of paintings, the only difference is that even the walls are painted with patterns, colorful, and it looks like a child's room, and there are no clues for the rest.

As soon as Reignwood entered the door, he rummaged through the cabinets and took out a lot of the deceased's previous works, compared with the two by the neighbor's house that he had just brought back, and the special signature in the lower left corner could be seen, which was sure to be written by the deceased.

Reignwood put several paintings in a row and displayed them to everyone, saying, "Let's see, what are the common characteristics of these paintings?" ”

People were confused for a moment, these paintings are completely different, there are landscapes, there are people, there are blue sky and white clouds, there are birds and flowers, there is no similarity at all.

Hua Reignwood smiled: "Then please look at this wall again, it is obviously the work of the deceased himself, compared with these paintings, what is the similarity?" ”

The crowd even more incomprehensible that the deceased was painting on the walls, firstly on a whim, and secondly, in order to create the atmosphere of this studio, and they couldn't see anything at all.

"Please speak quickly." The middle-aged police officer said unhappily that he was the supreme commander here, and now the limelight has been robbed.

"Okay!" Hua Reignwood smiled: "In fact, as long as you look carefully, you can easily find that the painting of the deceased has a particularly significant feature.

As we all know, the beauty of oil painting is mainly reflected in the color, bright and bright colors, making the painting lifelike and more dynamic.

The deceased's work is very skillful and professional in the use of color, but if we look closely, we will find that there is a color that has never been used in many of the deceased's works! ”

People stared at each other, and it was hard to understand that an oil painting was made with colors that were never used.

"Yellow!" Suddenly, someone with sharp eyes in the crowd shouted in surprise.

"That's right, it's yellow." The middle-aged police officer deliberately said loudly as if to show his sense of existence: "Whether it is a landscape or a figure, yellow is never used in this, even the sun is fiery red, which is really strange." ”

People looked at Reignwood, and he himself smiled bitterly: "I think this may be because the deceased was in the police circle before, and he has always been the leader in charge of the anti-pornography and anti-pornography work, so he hates yellow." ”

There were wry smiles on everyone's faces, this reasoning was a bit far-fetched, even a little nonsense, but in these paintings, there really was no yellow.

"But......" Reignwood suddenly changed his words, pointed to the wall next to the window and said, "Please look here!" ”

People looked in the direction he was pointing, and at the place of his chest, under the sunlight, there were large patches of bright yellow.

On the whole, it is the blue sky and white clouds painted on the wall and the green grassland, looking at the color, white and green complement each other, and yellow suddenly appears in the middle, which is indeed a little abrupt and not very harmonious.

"What's going on?" Hua Mulan asked curiously.

Reignwood smiled mysteriously and said: "The basic color in the color that can no longer be decomposed is called the primary color, and the primary color can be combined into other colors, but other colors cannot be restored to the original color." The three primary colors we usually talk about are red, green, and blue.

They can be fused with any color and then turn into a new color, such as blue and green will merge into cyan, blue and red will be combined into fuchsia, and so on, which is called, additive three primary colors. There's a lot of pigment here, so let's experiment with it first. ”

People looked at him curiously, feeling that he was very knowledgeable and must have something to do with the case.

Reignwood took out the paint, quickly put the green and blue together, and after stirring and blending, it turned into a striking cyan.

The blue and red became fuchsia, that is, magenta.

"Then the wall suddenly appeared yellow, is it also a combination of primary colors?" The middle-aged officer couldn't help but ask.

Reignwood nodded, did not speak, but proved with facts.

I saw him put the red and green pigments together, and after gently stirring it, the bright yellow appeared!

People immediately looked at the wall, right next to the window, it was obviously a green meadow, with blue sky and white clouds on it, and the sun was not painted, so this bright yellow was by no means sunshine, although the deceased was a hobbyist, his work had reached a semi-professional level, and he would never make such a mistake.

The people at the scene were all police, and people were keenly aware of what was happening.

Reignwood simply expressed his speculation: "If I guess correctly, it should be blood splattered on the wall, and the bright red blood and green paint merge to turn yellow!" ”

Although people are aware of it, Reignwood still has a sense of earth-shattering when he says it.

The forensic doctor reacted the fastest, and immediately stepped forward, using the luminol reagent of chemical development to spray on the wall, which had turned yellow, and suddenly showed a large blue fluorescence, speckled spots, and it was obviously splashed up.

"There was a lot of bleeding, and there were traces running down the walls." The medical examiner said: "The blood is fresh and has not dried up, it must have been sprayed not long ago." ”

Reignwood stepped forward and said, "Judging from this pool of blood, and the unfinished painting in front of the window, we can reason.

This should be the first scene of the murder!

First of all, let's look at this painting, which is not just painting the opposite building, but painting every family situation on the opposite side, and it can be said that this is a painting that changes every day.

Looking at the third floor of a unit, the flowers on the balcony, one pot with buds waiting to be placed, and one pot already in full bloom, this is the best evidence.

It can be seen from the amount of the deceased's works that he has basically painted everything he can draw, thus transforming to the realistic stage.

The deceased was an old man who lived alone, and his life could be described as unchanging, and observing the changes on the other side was the only novelty in his life.

So, today is no exception, except that he did not sit in front of the window to paint, but secretly hid behind the wall to watch the situation on the other side......"

"Why?" Hua Mulan asked puzzled.

Hua Reignwood smiled: "It is estimated that there is a big girl and little daughter-in-law cooking in the kitchen in the opposite building, and he found him, he was worried that he would be misunderstood as voyeurism, so he hid behind the wall......

And at this moment, the real murderer attacked him from behind! ”

Reignwood suddenly changed his words, and people wanted to laugh, but their expressions froze on their faces.

"The deceased was so badly damaged by the real murderer that his lung lobes were so badly damaged that he spurted a mouthful of blood, but not enough to be fatal, but enough to make him dying.

The killer was very careful and wiped off the blood dripping on the floor in this room, but the walls did not dare to touch it, because once the blood stains were wiped off, the murals on the wall would also be erased, thus destroying the overall effect and arousing suspicion.

Then all you have to do is wait for Officer Hua to arrive at the scene, use medicine to stun her, and then decorate it from the living room to what everyone can see, so that the framing killing situation will be successful. ”

People listened expressionlessly, feeling a burst of hair on their bodies, who is so terrible?

Suddenly, the middle-aged police officer said, "Like you said, Officer Hua can do it too!" ”

People looked at Hua Mulan, he was right, Hua Mulan could also attack the deceased here first, and then the deceased fled to the living room and was killed by her.

"No!" Hua Reignwood smiled and said in a firm tone: "You may have forgotten, not long ago, there was a person who swore and cursed and swore that he saw the whole process of the crime with his own eyes, saying that Hua Mulan began to kill people as soon as he entered the door, and the scene of the murder was in the living room, and this person was listed as the most important eyewitness by you!" ”

It dawned on people that it was the little boy just now.

At that time, he testified heartbreakingly that Hua Mulan killed his grandfather in the living room, and cursed the sworn assurance, and he witnessed the whole process.

And now, this evidence has become Hua Mulan's alibi!

At the same time, people can't help but be a little hairy, why is this kid lying? Reignwood has emphasized several times that this is a framed murder game, so this kid?

People subconsciously wanted to look into the living room, but when they turned around, they suddenly found that the little boy was behind them!