147, Autumn Peony (1)
"Ah, I'm renting," Maggie said to Theresa with a smile, looking at Lei Yan and the others walking around the house, feeling very safe.
"You guys are here," Elizabeth hugged Hale briefly, and walked over to report to Lei Yan, who was looking at the painting, "I really didn't close my eyes all night, but fortunately, nothing accidents happened," Elizabeth rubbed her eyes and smiled bitterly at Lei Yan, "It's just that my eyes are a little blurry, hehe!" ”
"Ah, thank you for your hard work, you go back to the hotel to rest, we are here," Lei Yan looked at Elizabeth's dark circles, thanked her, said to her, and then asked the commissioner to arrange a car to send Elizabeth, who had not closed her eyes all night, back to the hotel.
"You won't come out again after painting, will you?" The "fart spirit" walked past Lei Yan and joked with Lei Yan that in order not to be embarrassed, the "fart spirit" did not look at any paintings on the wall, but walked directly to the pool to see another scenery.
"Is this a painting?" Lei Yan listened to the reminder of the "fart spirit", and was also a little unconfident, and turned his head to see the "skeleton" standing behind him also frowning, admiring the same painting with him, so he asked the "skeleton" half-jokingly.
"Ah, yes, it's a collage," "Skeleton" nodded, walked to Lei Yan's side, and said to Lei Yan while admiring the painting facing the outdoor pool, "This painting is made up of several enlarged photos, cut these photos into strips of equal width, and then put together a long painting according to a certain artistic logic, about two meters, right?" ”
"I know you're a genius," Theresa tapped Skeleton on the shoulder and reminded Skeleton with a smile, "but please appreciate it with an artistic eye, okay?" ”
"Hehe, all he can see is a bunch of shredded pictures put together," "Fart" turned around while standing by the pool, laughing at "Skeleton", "You guys don't talk about art with him." ”
"No, no, you don't know me at all, I've been deeply moved by this painting," "Skeleton" doesn't like to be regarded as an art idiot, stretched out his hand to the painting on the wall, made a moved and intoxicated expression on his face, shook his head and said to Lei Yan and the others, "My heart was deeply shocked, this feeling can only be understood but not spoken." ”
"We're impressed by you, too," Hale coaxed the "skeleton" with the crowd, sat on the couch under the painting, and teased the "skeleton", "You look a lot like the ancient Greek statue in the art museum, haha!" ”
"Guys, it's out," the commissioner answered a phone call in the foyer, hung up and walked towards Lei Yan and the others, shook the phone in his hand, and said, "I've checked all the interview materials," the commissioner glanced at Maggie who was standing aside in her nightgown, and continued, "Maggie never mentioned that she likes red autumn peonies. ”
"Well, this shows that the murderer should be a person who is very close to Maggie," Lei Yan glanced at Maggie with a curious face, nodded to the commissioner and said, "Now the scope is getting smaller and smaller." ”
"He's about to be found," Theresa said, overturned.
"Wait, what about Rey, who is missing?" Leaning against the door frame, the "Butt Spirit" asked, "Isn't he a close friend of Maggie?" ”
"The killer could be someone else," the chief said, raising an eyebrow at the Butt Spirit.
"What about the paparazzi Rey's suspicion?" The "fart" looked at everyone, spread his hands and said, "How much?" ”
"It's possible, anything is possible," the "skeleton" also spread his hands with the "fart", pouting, "but it's not big." ”
"Why? Are flowers that important? "Fart" still felt that the flowers were not as valuable as a lot of photos, and frowned and said, "The photos in Rey's room are also very revealing!" ”
"The person who gave Maggie the red autumn peony didn't leave a name," "Skeleton" took the trouble to explain to "Fart", "This person is still a close person to Maggie, if he is psychologically normal, he should send it normally, there is no need to be so silent." ”
"Come on, 'Fart,' it's not a romance," Hale said with a wave of his hand to Fart, "There's no such platonic love as before." ”
"Hmph, why not?" As soon as the "fart spirit" heard Hale say this, he began to talk again, "You all know what platonic love is, why can't this kind of love exist?" Hale looked at the "fart spirit" and stiffened his mouth, pursed his lips and turned his head, and no longer explained to the "fart spirit".
"Don't argue," Lei Yan intervened, "In short, it is still possible that Lei is the murderer." ”
"So I'll have my colleagues on the street hunt him down?" The commissioner pinched his waist with one hand and asked Lei Yandao with the other.
"Yes, catch him," Lei Yan glanced at the "fart spirit" and said to the commissioner, "Even if he is not, we have ruled out a possibility," everyone nodded when they heard this.
"Most of the officers have been withdrawn, so we?" The commissioner pointed back and forth between himself and Lei Yan and the others, meaning whether we stayed in the house, or went outside to patrol, or whatever.
"Theresa and Skeleton stayed to keep Maggie," Lei Yan said to the crowd as he looked at the dark green bushes by the pool, "We may find something when we get around," Barak and the others nodded.
Theresa and "Skeleton" also want to go out and go around, but the task given to them is also important, so they have to accept the arrangement.
After Lei Yan and the other six walked out, Maggie, who was in good spirits, was very happy, took off her nightgown, revealing a good figure wearing only a three-point swimsuit, and the "skeleton" quickly turned around, pretending to continue to look at the collage on the wall.
"Wow, what a chance!" Maggie smiled and walked towards the pool.
"Wait, what are you going to do?" Theresa asked, a little nervous.
"I'm going for a swim," Maggie said with a wink at the "skeleton" pretending to look at the painting, "I'm getting moldy all day indoors." ”
"Wait, this won't work," Theresa frowned and dissuasioned, but the wayward Maggie flew into the pool, making a big splash and burrowing into the bottom like a fish.
"Well, Miss Maggie, you can't do that," said Theresa to Maggie, who had just emerged from the level, "and you're in the water, and it's not convenient for us to protect you." ”
"Just ten minutes," Maggie pleaded with Theresa like a naughty child, "will you come along?" There are swimsuits in the house! ”
"What? No," Theresa really couldn't do anything about this beautiful lady, and said to Maggie in a bit of a hurry, "I don't swim, you come up too!" She turned around to look at the "skeleton", who was still staring at the painting, and Theresa had to figure out how to get Maggie out of the pool.
Maggie stretched and enjoyed swimming in the pool a few times, and raised two handfuls of water with Theresa, who was frowning and standing by the pool, and Theresa hurriedly took two steps back, and there was nothing she could do about Maggie who was laughing at her in the pool.
When Maggie swam in the pool for more than 20 minutes, Theresa stood by the pool with a sad face for more than 20 minutes, and "Skeleton" looked at the paintings indoors for more than 20 minutes, Barak and Hale grabbed a man with a camera on his chest and walked in from the side door of the pool, followed by Lei Yan and others, and Theresa and Maggie in the pool both looked at them.
"Who is this guy?" Maggie climbed up from the pool, squeezed the water out of her hair, and asked Barak, who was twisting the man's arm.