274.Chapter 274: Who is the thief

Long Zihan and Erin immediately glanced at each other tacitly, and then, Erin asked a little eagerly, "Sister-in-law, did they have anything in their hands?"

The woman looked surprised and said, "How do you know they have taken something?"

Long Zihan asked, "What are they holding in their hands?"

The woman replied, "It's a bit far away, and I didn't pay much attention to it." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info saw a long white object. However, I don't think their cautious appearance is a bargain. ā€

The two immediately rushed to Jiang Teng's house, and at this moment, he was sleeping at home.

The two people who suddenly broke in jumped up: "Who are you, what are you going to do?"

Long Zihan asked coldly: "I'm still sleeping at this time, did I go to be a thief last night?"

Long Zihan was stunned by Jiang Teng, and Jiang Teng stammered: "What, what are you thieves, you are ...... Are you Long Zihan, why are you coming to my house?"

Long Zihan sneered and said, "Very good, since you recognize me, I don't have to talk nonsense." Say, where is the painting?"

"Paint, draw in...... What painting? I don't know!"

was frightened by Long Zihan's powerful momentum and almost told the truth, however, just when he was about to confess, reason returned, and he immediately denied this fact.

Long Zihan said: "Someone once saw you and Zhou Huining coming back here from outside at about three o'clock this morning. But you and Zhou Huining said that you haven't gone out from last night until more than 6 o'clock in the morning. ā€

"We, we are...... We're going to ......."

Erin said indifferently, "Make it up, keep making it, I'll see what tricks you can come up with!"

Long Zihan said: "We now have evidence to confirm that Zhou Hui'an died of murder. It is possible that someone is greedy for money and killed for that painting! Mr. Jiang Teng, do you think what I said is right?"

"You ...... You don't intimidate me there! Zhou Huining and I just, just hungry, went out to buy breakfast. ā€

Long Zihan said sharply: "But according to the neighbors who saw you, when you came back, the thing you were holding in your hands was not wine. ā€

"This ...... This ......"

Erin smiled and said: "For a painting that can't be taken off, you resist the charge of murder and overkill, what do you say you are drawing?"

Jiang Teng panicked and said, "I didn't kill anyone, when we went, he was already out of breath." ā€

Long Zihan knew that what he was saying at the moment was not a lie, so he only asked him: "Where is the painting?"

Jiang Teng pointed to the house and said, "Yes, in my closet!"

Seeing that Long Zihan looked at Jiang Teng motionless, Erin had no choice but to say, "Yes, yes, I'll do the rough work!" Then, he resigned himself to his fate and walked in.

But after a while, Erin walked out with a scroll of paintings in her hand and said, "Found it!"

So, the two took the painting and the "thief" who stole the painting back to the police station.

At this time, Zhou Huian was also brought back by Mo Bei and Zhao Xiaohu.

After interrogation, because Zhou Huining borrowed money from Jiang Teng, Jiang Teng has been exhausted recently, and there is no way to lend him at all.

The melancholy two had to drink together to relieve their boredom, and when they were drinking, chatting and chatting, the two chatted about Zhou Hui'an's "Spring Mountain Companion Picture", and the result was that the wine was strong and intimidating, and the two took advantage of the darkness to become thieves.

Unexpectedly, when they arrived at the antique store, they found that Zhou Hui'an had lost his breath.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of others, they could only take the painting and leave.

Long Zihan asked, "How do you have the key to the antique shop?"

Zhou Huining said: "A few months ago, my brother once lost a bunch of keys in the bathhouse, and one of those keys was the key to the antique shop. I picked up the keys, I didn't give them to him, I took them home. ā€

"Looks like you premeditated!"

Zhou Huining said: "We originally planned to go in first and steal the painting, and then when we left, we smashed the lock, causing the appearance of being stolen and immediately fled the scene." Unexpectedly, my brother died inside, and we were worried that after smashing the door lock, the noise was too loud and people saw it, thinking that we had killed someone. So, we sneaked away. ā€

Long Zihan said coldly: "Zhou Huining, you are really hard-hearted, seeing that your brother is dead, you still have the heart to steal paintings." ā€

Zhou Huining retorted: "When he watched that woman bully me and drive me away, wasn't he hard-hearted?"

Now, Zhou Huining has nothing to say.

"Do you think that my parents let me inherit the lucrative antique shop because I was not angry and didn't learn the skill of housekeeping? I can only rely on my old capital, I will live if I earn it, and I will die if I lose it. Why? Why should he be kicked out of the house when all the benefits are gone?"

Long Zihan said: "It was precisely because he felt sorry for you that he quarreled with Deng Meifen that night and went back to the store for the night." ā€

Zhou Huining asked disdainfully, "So what?"

"Why did he go back to the store? Just because Zhou Hui's money was in the hands of Deng Meifen, and he couldn't take out too much money for a while. Therefore, he obviously left the house to live in the store, but secretly, he planned to go to the buyer to sell the painting as soon as it was dawn, and give you the money to circulate. Unexpectedly, he died at the hands of the person next to him. ā€

"What did you say?" Zhou Huining exclaimed, his face in disbelief.

I don't know if he was surprised by Long Zihan's previous words, or because of the last sentence "Zhou Hui'an died in the hands of the person next to him".

Long Zihan roared, "Sit down!"

Zhou Huining regained his senses, sat down, and asked, "You mean to say that my brother was going to cut the painting first and lend me money, but I didn't expect that slut to kill him one step ahead of time?"

Long Zihan said: "We police can't scold people, so except for your 'slut', I can nod my head to the rest." ā€

"She killed my brother, that slut!"

Long Zihan asked, "You saw your brother die, you thought it was an accident?"

Zhou Huining nodded and said, "I always thought that although she was greedy, she was at least sincere to my brother. After all, after so many years, it's not that she doesn't know how good my brother is to her. So, I didn't even think about killing him. So, I took the painting and left. ā€

After the interrogation, Long Zihan walked out with a heavy heart.

Erin sighed and said, "It's really funny, Deng Meifen did everything she could, and finally made a wedding dress for Zhou Huining." ā€