Morishima Museum of Art.

Hans Christian Andersen went to the salon and left.

Su Qi and Ueno seniors stood in front of a wall.

On this wall, there should have been a famous painting by the famous 16th-century painter Daryl, "The Dance of the Witches".

But now, there is a blank picture frame left on the wall.

On the edge of the frame, there is a photograph of the painting "Dance of the Witches", recording the memory of this lost masterpiece.

"Ueno-senpai, do you know oil painting?"

"How can I understand this, I graduated from law school, not from the Academy of Fine Arts."

Ueno-senpai said while taking pictures with his camera for evidence.

"What do you think about this? If you assume that the Morishima Museum of Art is indeed cheating on the insurance. ”

"There are only two possibilities."

"Which two?"

"One is that the painting is real, it was really stolen, but these people were found by Morishima, pretending to be stolen and deceived by insurance, but in fact, the painting is still back in his hands."

"The other one."

"The painting was fake, and he used a fake painting to participate in an auction exhibition by bribing experts, bodyguards, etc., and then it was stolen."

"There's a big logical hole, isn't it? How did Morishima know that the painting would be stolen? The certificate obtained by the insurance company from the police has no relevant clues. ”

"It depends on whether Mr. Morishima tells the truth to the police, or if he has something to ......."

As Su Qi spoke, his eyes couldn't help but glance to the side, he did see something strange in this art museum.

However, before Su Qi could speak, a voice interjected.

"It's hard work for both of you."

Looking back, it was President Morishima.

"Sir, do we know each other?"

Ueno-senpai said.

"No, of course not, it's just that recently a lot of people like you, who have no temperament and art at all, have appeared here, and it is easy to identify."

Director Morishima said with a smile.

What does it mean to be out of temperament? That is to say that you are turtles who don't understand art at first glance.

Recently, there have been a lot of such turtles, not to see the paintings, but to be hired by the insurance company to check for "insurance fraud".

As soon as the president of Morishima spoke, Su Qi knew that it was an old onmyoji, and he was sarcastic and sarcastic, and yin and yang were weird.

"We bought the tickets, and President Morishima is not very decent to talk to the guests like this."

"Well, if you think you're a guest, Xiangjing, why don't you bring a glass of water to the guests, so that they can slowly accept the edification of art."

President Morishima asked the manager to give the two monkeys some more food as if he were looking at the monkeys in a zoo.

The humor, full of class contempt, provoked some of the distinguished guests around who heard the conversation and couldn't help but laugh quietly.

Yes, what class of people do you want to have time for this kind of professional hardcore private art museum circle on weekdays?

Looking at the bag on the back, the lipstick used, and the perfume, you can basically know the consumption level and social identity.

Ordinary students and salarymen like Su Qi and Ueno's predecessors, and even those law firm interns who had come here to investigate before, could indeed be seen at a glance to be out of place.

"He's so badly beaten......"

Su Qi watched Morishima walk away and muttered quietly.

Of course, whatever Morishima said he said, he and Ueno-senpai still had to do whatever they wanted.

They came to help the insurance company find evidence, to put it bluntly, they were to make trouble for Morishima, so that he could not get the money, if Morishima could have a good face for them, there was a problem with his brain.

If you don't just kick them out, you're already arrogant enough to take them seriously at all.

And this arrogance and contempt immediately made him reap the consequences.

……

Su Qi glanced at a white wall next to him.

"They're coming...... They're coming......"

"My Paintings...... My painting ......"

"Damn...... This is blasphemy...... Blasphemy ......"

Whispers of terror echoed through the art gallery.

Su Qi's field of vision.

In front of a white wall where there was nothing, there were deformed ghosts and gods with oil paint on their bodies, staring at the white wall with their eyes brushed.

……

"Ueno-senpai, let's go over there and have a look."

Su Qi pulled up the Ueno seniors and walked to the white wall.

"This? What's in it? ”

Ueno's seniors were very confused, why did Su Qi suddenly pull him to see the white wall, what can be seen from this?

How did he know that in the deep sea that he couldn't see, surrounded by a large number of ghosts and gods, Su Qi felt that he was scared when he came over, so he pulled him along.

"Just take a look at ......"

Su Qi copeded with it in his mouth, his eyes looked at the wall, it was an ordinary white wall, and he couldn't see anything unusual at all.

But that's not possible, huh?

If it's just an ordinary white wall, why does it attract so many ghosts and gods to stare at?

Su Qi carefully looked close to the wall.

Little by little, inch by inch......

Well?

Su Qiyi lowered his head and saw that the gray carpet on the ground under the wall was stained with a little dust and white.

This is...... Paint?!

Su Qi suddenly figured it out.

He turned on his phone's flash and shone it up, he wanted to look for the outline, but it was not obvious.

Behind him, Ueno-senpai handed over a flashlight.

"Ultraviolet lamp."

"Thank you."

As soon as Su Qi took a photo, he instantly saw the obvious difference, there was a very shallow outline, which should be more obvious if the light was turned off, but it was not necessary.

He already knew.

"The wall has been repainted white, and the edges can reflect the outlines of different shades of color, indicating that they were not painted in the same period, and the refresh paint may be to cover up something."

Su Qi said as he looked left and right.

"Indeed, the colors are different, and we can tell the insurance company about this clue, how did you find this...... What are you doing? ”

Ueno-senpai noticed that Su Qi seemed to be looking for something, and looked around.

"It's okay, you wait for me here."

Su Qi said, then turned around and ran to a door that said "Tourists Stop", pushed the door and entered, this is the office space behind the art museum.

Su Qi looked for it along the aisle.

Inter-Tool ......

Su Qi opened the door and entered, there were piles of sundries inside, there was a bucket of white wall paint in the corner, look at the dust on it, it had been used recently, Su Qishun picked up the small shovel next to him, and returned to the art museum, in front of the wall.

"Where have you been? Running around is going to have an accident......"

Ueno-senpai didn't know what Su Qi was going to do.

At this time, the manager and security guard of the art museum had noticed that Su Qi had just intruded into the area where tourists had stopped, and came up to question him.

Su Qi didn't say a word, walked to the wall, and picked up the two glasses of water that were given to them just now.

"Whoa".

Two glasses of water were spilled on the wall.

"What are you doing!"

The manager ran over with a loud yell.

The surrounding guests also looked stunned and stayed away, saying that this was what had happened.

Ueno-senpai was also stunned.

Su Qi didn't care about anything else, he scraped the small shovel in his hand, and the newly painted layer of white paint was soaked in water and shoveled off, revealing a little blurry black trace.

Sure enough, something was covered up underneath.

Moreover, Su Qi can already vaguely deduce what it is, like the plot that will appear in many movies and detectives.

……

"What are you doing! Security guard! ”

Su Qi didn't scratch twice, and was held down by the manager of the art museum with the security guard.

Su Qi learned from Ms. Shanlu Zod, not to mention that he could beat these professional security guards, so it was still okay for them to be able to convince themselves.

A few joints twisted their hands and knocked people back into the stalemate, and President Morishima came with a gloomy face, this is a notice that someone is making trouble.

Of course, Su Qi knew that the real reason for his black face was that the secret he had hidden might be exposed.

"What are you doing, get out of here."

"President Morishima, I don't need to tell you what's behind this wall."

"Little brat, you're here to tarnish art, what about your parents, let them come."

It really scared me like a student......

Su Qi was speechless and wanted to find my parents, I was afraid that I would scare you to death.

"You can call the police."

"Security! Throw them out! ”

President Morishima's eyes were red, of course he knew what was behind the wall, but he didn't expect it to be exposed.

"Don't dare, that's a pity, I've already called the police for you."

Su Qi picked up his mobile phone, which showed that the police number had been dialed.

"Hello, Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department."

"This is the Morishima Museum of Art, and the suspect Morishima Masayuki is involved in a fraud case and is trying to destroy evidence......"

……