"Huang Daxia, isn't it, who are the people you train every morning and practice at night, how can you catch the stubble," Su Liang stopped, stood in place and hugged his arms, "Even the portrait is there, and none of those secret guards noticed?" How do you explain this? ”

Huang Daxia scratched his scalp: "I don't have an explanation, it's a coincidence." ”

"How do you speak? Shirk responsibility, you ......" Su Liang said halfway, suddenly closed his mouth, and looked at Lin Ruofeng, "What do you say about this?" ”

Lin Ruofeng was thinking to himself that Zhu Wu in Su Musha's mouth turned out to be such a source, Su Liang threw the conversation to him, and said immediately: "Is the portrait still kept?" ”

Huang Daxia took out a crumpled portrait from his body and handed it to Lin Ruofeng, who opened it and looked at it, his eyes were completely glued, and from time to time he took it near and far, as if he had begun to study the brushwork.

Su Liang saw that he couldn't do anything to "crusade" against Huang Daxia, so he waved his hand and ignored him, chasing Huang Daxia and reprimanding: "Who is Zhu Wu, has it always been found out?" He looked at Huang Daxia and then at Lin Ruofeng, "But intelligence gathering is not your forte, do you need Ah Feng to lend you a few people?" ”

Huang Daxia's color condensed slightly, and there were some indescribable things in his heart, like emotion, and like emotion, in the end, he was his own brother, and he was not in harmony on weekdays, and he was ......

"No, I have to take a look," Su Liang snatched the booklet from Huang Daxia's hand, "See if you are clever enough to excuse your subordinates, if that is the case, the punishment must be received." ”

Huang Daxia cut off the touch in his heart at a thought: he knew that he was thinking too much.

Over there, Su Liang hurriedly swept it, even if he finished reading the key two pages, although his mouth was constantly crowded, he also knew in his heart that Huang Daxia was not a person who invited credit to cover up, and he didn't want to read the booklet, but the two brothers were used to blocking each other, and they were just consistent. After throwing back the booklet, Su Liang turned to Lin Ruofeng, who was still looking at the painting: "Do you want to see the flowers?" Why haven't you finished reading it yet? ”

"I'm afraid it's wrong," Lin Ruofeng got up and went out of the door after leaving this sentence, and returned after a while, with an extra scroll in his hand, he opened it and handed it to the two brothers to see, "Look, is it the same person's handwriting?" ”

As the picture scroll unfolds, the image of a girl holding a medicine hoe and smiling with leaves gradually revealed, with vivid eyebrows and vivid expressions. When the painting is fully unfolded, you can see the whole picture, and the near and far shots are clearly layered, which shows that the pen holder has a strong pen.

"It looks like it was painted by a person," Su Liang looked at it twice and then became interested, "Where did you get this painting?" He went to see the payment again, and wondered, "How many?" Who is it? ”

Lin Ruofeng told the origin of the scroll, Huang Daxia fell in love after hearing it, and asked quietly: "Is it related to Su Wan'er?" He looked at the girl on the painting a few times, and frowned.

"Don't look at it, it's really not Su Wan'er who painted it," Lin Ruofeng knew what he was wondering about, and said something to solve his doubts, "Su Wan'er was looking for such a painting at that time, mainly to suggest that his father should be good at remembering the old times, and the artistic conception can be reached, but there is no need to pursue the word 'likeness' too much." ”

"I'll just say, even if you are more than ten or twenty years old, it is impossible for your eyebrows and eyes to look different," Su Liang laughed twice, "This painting was handed over to Uncle Lin by Su Wan'er, then the situation is delicate, she probably knows this painter." ”

"This portrait of Miss Su is obviously painted for easy recognition of her, not for fun," Lin Ruofeng continued, "but the person who painted the portrait did not wave it, but paid attention to a lot of details, you look here," pointed to the eyes of the person in the painting, "and here," pointed to the finger of the person in the painting, "it is not something that can be noticed by looking at it twice." ”

Compared with Huang Daxia, Su Liang had more contact with Su Musha, and after thinking about it, he understood what Lin Ruofeng meant by the points, and said with a sigh: "Yes, you look at the thief in that little eye, Su Su has such a thief eyebrow when he arranges people in his mind...... Ahem, yes, yes, and that finger, the skirt is almost worn, and when she thinks about things in her heart, it's a love group of things rubbing things or something......"

At this point, Huang Su and the others couldn't help but glance at each other, and saw the same horror in each other's eyes. The same painting passed in the hands of several people, even the owner, but no one saw so much of the inside story.

Lin Ruofeng's eyes are much better than theirs.

"This gentleman, at least he has been in contact with Miss Su and has been in contact with each other, so he can grasp all the details," Lin Ruofeng looked stern, and quickly went through the list of suspicious things in his mind, and asked after a while, "What about Zhu Wu?" Can you find out who it is? ”

The implication is to put the identity of this "Mr. Many" first.

Which is more important, Huang Daxia also knows which is more important, and said at the moment: "It's a broker, who specializes in taking care of people's affairs, and has been invited to the 'Shuren Pavilion', and it is estimated that if you can't wait for dawn, you can vomit out everything you can vomit." ”

"The surname is Zhu ......" Su Liang touched his chin and pondered, "This surname is not too common, does it have anything to do with the one from the Ministry of Industry?" He shook his hand, "Alas, that girl is the same as a fragrant dumpling, she can attract a bunch of mosquitoes and flies wherever she goes, she doesn't count her own trouble, and she makes us uneasy, let's just say that we are brothers, we can't be said to be geniuses, I always have some ability, what's the matter with being a nurse for her all day long?" ”

Su Liang's complaints are constant three times a day, and the people around him often don't take their left ear in and out of their right ear very seriously, but this time is different, Lin Ruofeng knew that he was not drunk, so he glanced at him, smiled slightly, and waited for the later text.

"Let's do our own things during the day, and my subordinates have to do the guards, what's the delay for you?" Huang Daxia didn't know it, shook the booklet in his hand, and continued puzzledly, "As for her whereabouts, it is you who want to listen, so I often read it to you, if you are tired of listening, then I will not read it in the future." ”

"How to speak! That's our sister, what do you mean 'tired of listening'," Su Liang began a new round of detours after making his position forward, "I mean, instead of protecting Su Su as a child, it is better to let her be in it, so that who is loyal and who is traitorous, she can also have a number of herself." ”

Huang Daxia's face sank, ignoring Su Liang, whose eyes were glowing, and only said to Lin Ruofeng: "That's what you mean?" ”

Lin Ruofeng knew that not objecting was the default truth, and after a half-sigh, he simply nodded.

Huang Daxia looked at these two people faintly, didn't say or move, quite a bit ghostly, after seeing enough, he took out a stick of ink pen, bit the cap in his mouth, and began to brush and write on the booklet.

(To be continued.) )