Zheng Yiteng was also taken aback, he didn't expect this person to be like this suddenly, but fortunately, he also calmed down.

Ling Xiyan raised her eyebrows: "Ms. Luo, I suggest that you better calm down." ”

Luo Chengxue couldn't listen at all: "You thieves, you stole my paintings, how can you do this!" ”

Chen Qing looked at her inexplicably: "Xiyan, what's wrong with this person?" I think this person is crazy, right? ”

Ling Xiyan shrugged: "I don't know at all, when we found her, it was fine, but when it came to this painting, this person suddenly went crazy." I think it's obsessed to a certain extent, so there's no way around it. Who knows what the hell is going on with this man, anyway, it's like that now, what else can I do? Send the person into the interrogation room first, take their fingerprints, and then talk about the rest. ”

handed over the painting in his hand to Yang Yao's hands, and Ling Xiyan asked him to examine the painting. After all, this painting has set off too many waves, and if you don't check it well, you don't know what the problem is.

Yang Yao took the painting and went over to inspect it, and he was also very careful about this painting.

This painting is too expensive, although it is not as valuable as those peerless paintings.

But for a small policeman, the painting is still very expensive, so be careful not to break it.

Even in Yang Yao's world, there is really no way to understand why a painting can have a value of hundreds of millions.

Ling Xiyan and Yang Xiao took Zheng Yiteng to ask Luo Chengxue what was going on when they saw this matter. At this time, Luo Chengxue is the easiest to ask, because her current mood is obviously very unstable.

's dedication to his own paintings makes Luo Chengxue's current situation different from ordinary people.

So at such a time, many things in Luo Chengxue's heart are easy to ask.

Coupled with Luo Chengxue's insincerity, he felt that killing people might be taken for granted.

Ling Xiyan took out a few photos, these all belonged to the deceased, there were photos of three people in total, of course, they were all what they looked like after they died. and the places where the paintings were missing at that time were also here, all for Luo Chengxue on the other side.

"I think you know these people, but our information shows that you are familiar people."

Luo Chengxue looked at the few people in the photo, her eyes showed a ruthless feeling, and she seemed to grit her teeth with hatred.

If the photo was closer, even Ling Xiyan would suspect that this person would bite it directly.

Luo Chengxue took a deep breath: "I know this, but so what? These people don't deserve to live. ”

Ling Xiyan frowned: "Luo Chengxue, your fingerprints appeared in the home of the deceased Meng Jueji, and on the murder weapon that killed Meng Jueji, you only found your fingerprints, do you have anything else to say about this?" ”

If it's just at home and you find your fingerprints, it's okay, after all, it's someone you know.

Fingerprints were found on the frame, or it may be because Luo Chengxue touched it, which can't explain the problem.

Of course, in Luo Chengxue's home, she found the lost paintings, which proved that she took them away as poems.

And on the murder weapon that killed the deceased, the fingerprints belonging to Luo Chengxue were found, which is very important.

The murder weapon was still washed, and the fingerprints were on the handle of the knife, which should have been left when it was put in.

Luo Chengxue slowly calmed down: "What do you want to do with my paintings?" I want my paintings. You don't know how to paint at all, you will damage my painting, you are burying the value of my painting, you have no right to do that. ”

Regarding Ling Xiyan's question, Luo Chengxue didn't say a word, but began to talk about his painting again.

Obviously, she can't see this painting now, and she has always felt very uneasy.

If his paintings are not around, I am afraid that Luo Chengxue's attention will never be focused on them.

Yang Xiao could see that Luo Chengxue's dedication to the angel painting was also very difficult, looking at Ling Xiyan, he didn't know what to do now. Attachment to this kind of psychology is difficult to transfer, and it is not easy to forget.

Luo Chengxue really cares too much about his painting, which really affects them.

Ling Xiyan didn't feel bothered: "Luo Chengxue, I know you don't want to talk about these things. ”

"You must feel that what you did is right, whether it is Xue Qiao or Meng Jue, they should die."

Ling Xiyan paused for a moment and continued: "But have you ever thought about what this painting is to you? The people who have it have died a lot, in fact, this painting is tantamount to a curse, and many people evaluate it like this. ”

Luo Chengxue looked at them viciously: "What do you know? You don't understand art at all, this is my painting, none of you have the right to deal with it, only I have the right to own this painting. This painting is mine, no one can take it, and you don't want to take it, it belongs to me, it belongs to me alone. I don't care what you have to do, my paintings must be returned to me, or I will sue you. ”

This person also feels that he doesn't care about the loss, so no matter what, this person will not give up the painting.

Nodding, Ling Xiyan did not deny this statement: "But I think you should hurry up and answer our questions." ”

"If you keep avoiding answering, we can keep you locked up here for a long time."

"And I think you have to know that this painting of yours does not belong to you, it was bought by Meng Jue with real money. Even if you are the author of this painting, nothing changes, this painting is what you stole it. ”

This sentence really poked Luo Chengxue's heart, after all, she felt that it was natural for her to own this painting.

But when Ling Xiyan said that this painting was stolen by Luo Chengxue, she couldn't accept this statement at all.

So the man became more and more excited: "Why do you say that, this is my painting!" ”

Ling Xiyan shrugged: "But the problem is, you have already sold, and this is no longer yours." ”

Does what is sold still belong to the original owner? Whoever hears this feels wrong. Otherwise, what are you spending money on to buy this thing? If the thing has always been the owner, how can another person buy it?

So no matter what this person says, it can't change the established fact that she stole the painting.

Ling Xiyan was very calm: "Why did you instigate Xue Qiao so much to kill Zhou Taicheng?" ”