When he heard that there were multiple angles and clear pictures in the art museum, Gu Yuan felt relaxed in his heart.

After all, there is so much information that surveillance footage can provide!

But when he really walked into the monitoring room and saw the monitoring, Gu Yuan understood Bao Mingchuan's previous eyes full of meaning.

The surveillance picture is indeed clear, but what makes Gu Yuan feel a headache is that the location where Gao Dashan was before his death was tightly blocked by the load-bearing pillar.

It's completely a surveillance blind spot, I don't know if the murderer did it intentionally, or if it's a coincidence.

What surprised Gu Yuan and the others even more was that before the incident, the picture captured by the surveillance was just a black shadow that quickly passed in front of the surveillance camera.

It's so fast that even a high-definition camera can't capture it.

And Gu Yuan asked the staff in charge of monitoring to put the picture to the slowest level, and what he saw was still a black shadow flashing.

Although multiple surveillance cameras have captured this black shadow, whether it is zoomed in or slowed down, the black shadow still exists in the picture for no more than a second, and it will pass after a brush.

Even if it's a pause, what you see is still that mess.

The last time Gao Dashan existed in the surveillance screen was when the black shadow quickly swept away, controlled his body, crashed into the surveillance corner, and there was nothing.

"Such a speed...... It's not human, indeed! Wei Xuanyi said heavily.

However, after coming to the art museum, Gu Yuan asked Xiao Ai, and the other party's answer was that he did not feel the demonic atmosphere, and Gu Yuan's own perception was the same.

Gu Yuan also communicated this question with Wei Xuanyi Kong Baihe, and the answer for the two was the same.

He was not aware of the existence of demons.

Gu Yuan still trusts Xiao Ai very much, if there is really a demon, even if he has left, Xiao Ai can already sense the residual breath of the other party.

For a while, Gu Yuan's thinking was a little confused.

Kong Baihe also smiled bitterly: "We are unlucky, the first case we handled was so tricky." ”

Gu Yuan stayed in the monitoring room for a while, and looked at the monitoring screen over and over again, but he didn't gain anything.

Bao Mingchuan said softly: "It's meaningless, what you are doing now, I have already done it before." ”

Gu Yuan took a deep breath and retreated from the monitoring room.

"Gu Yuan, what do you think? Is the murderer a monster or a monster? Wei Xuanyi asked.

Gu Yuan shook his head: "I don't know." ”

He pondered for a moment and said, "However, judging from the current situation, it is very likely that it is a monster or a monster, if it is a human...... It is impossible to have such an ability. ”

"Where's the artifact?"

"I don't rule it out." Gu Yuan said, "However, even if you use utensils, there will be breath residues, Xiao Ai can't be unnoticed, I prefer that it is some kind of demon who is good at hiding itself and is extremely fast." ”

Kong Baihe nodded, deeply convinced.

"I'll observe here." Kong Baihe looked at Gu Yuan and said.

He waited until Gu Yuan nodded before he turned around and left.

At this moment, Bao Mingchuan came over again.

"Before you come, we have another discovery, of course, even if I don't say it, you will observe it later, which is to save you some time."

Gu Yuan smiled: "Please make it clear to the head of the catcher." ”

"You'll see." Bao Mingchuan led Gu Yuan and Wei Xuanyi to a pair of oil paintings.

This oil painting is hung on the wall at the corner, the bright spotlights fall, and the bright colors intersect, just as Bao Mingchuan said, when Gu Yuan and Wei Xuanyi saw this oil painting, they immediately understood what Bao Mingchuan wanted to express.

The content of the painting, probably in the medieval West, shows a blond man shirtless, with only a rag hanging from his waist, nailed to a pillar by three wooden cones, surrounded by impassioned "audiences", some of whom raise their arms and shout, some hide their faces and cry, and some look around in a dazed manner......

The red pigment used to depict blood is smudged and brightly intense.

Next to this oil painting, there is a piece of work and an introduction to the author, and the name of the oil painting is "Judgment".

The painting was bought at an overseas auction a few years ago, and the author created it in 1880, but because the author's reputation was not obvious, the price was not high, and it cost 200,000 yuan.

This can also be judged by the position of the painting.

The high price is placed in the "C position".

Kong Baihe also came over at this moment, shaking his head and saying, "The things in this art museum are quite ordinary, and the real dog shook his head when he saw it." ”

When he arrived, he saw the oil painting, and his face showed surprise.

Subconsciously turned his head and glanced in the direction of Gao Dashan's corpse.

"Realism!"

"......" the corners of Gu Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.

At this moment, a young catcher quickly walked up to him and whispered a few words to Bao Mingchuan.

The latter nodded, waved his hand to signal him to leave first, and then said to Gu Yuan, "Do you want to take some photos first?" The corpse has been placed here, and it is not a matter, and Gao Dashan is estimated to be coming to Star City soon. ”

Gu Yuan came back to his senses and handed over this task to Wei Xuanyi.

When Wei Xuanyi was taking pictures, Kong Baihe's hand was in his jacket pocket, stared at the oil painting for a while, and asked: "This murderer, does he like this oil painting, deliberately imitate it, and pursue art, or does he deliberately use this method to confuse us?" ”

"That's what we're going to investigate." Gu Yuan patted Kong Baihe's shoulder, turned his face to look at Bao Mingchuan, "Bao Zhutou, there is something I need your help with." ”

"You say." Bao Mingchuan said without thinking.

In fact, it can now be determined that Gao Dashan's death involves unnatural forces, Bao Mingchuan is just an ordinary head catcher, generally speaking, as long as such a case is handed over to the Demon Division, he can withdraw with his own people.

But Bao Mingchuan is a responsible catcher, he never thought of dumping the pot, the purpose is to solve the case as soon as possible, if he can really do something for Gu Yuan and them, he is very willing.

"I need to understand Gao Dashan's social relationships, for example, whether he has enemies with anyone on weekdays, what his living habits are, and where he usually goes......"

Bao Mingchuan nodded: "These are all easy to do, I'll sort them out when I go back and let someone send them to you." ”

"Thank you."

"No, it's all for the truth." Bao Mingchuan looked at Gu Yuan, there was a little more approval in his eyes, and he suddenly said, "Do you have relatives at home who should be caught quickly?" ”

"Huh?" Gu Yuan was stunned.

"You are more familiar with this process than me, and you know what to do and what not to do." Bao Mingchuan smiled, "This is rare. ”

Gu Yuan gave Bao Mingchuan a thumbs up.

"My second uncle, called Gu Jianshan."

Bao Mingchuan suddenly realized: "No wonder...... Gu Zhutou, I am also half a master, boy, do a good job. ”

He stretched out his hand and gently patted Gu Yuan on the shoulder twice.

I was a little dissatisfied with Zhou Zhen's arrangement before, but now I have a sense of identity with Gu Yuan in my heart.

What he was afraid of before was that Gu Yuan and the three of them were stunned, because the identity of the members of the Demon Town Division was still arrogant, and it was nothing to dictate to them, just afraid that they would fool around with their enthusiasm and no experience.

This kind of situation is actually not uncommon, young people, who have just joined the Demon Town Division, have arrogance and overconfidence in their hearts, which is very normal, but like Gu Yuan and them, they are calm and know that it has become a rare thing to start from the details.

Who doesn't like such young people?