Chapter 275: Evidence of Guilt
Yu Yiman turned back in panic.
Su Zhongqiang's eyes were occupied by anger, and he gritted his teeth and couldn't vent one-tenth of his anger at the moment, "You killed your parents?" β
Bang bang bang.
"Open the door, police."
The knock on the door, accompanied by the solemn voice of the police, made Yu Yiman's body tremble.
She grabbed Su Zhongqiang's arm, "Husband, I'm all for this family, everything I do is for you and for Xiaoxu......"
The anger in Su Zhongqiang's whole body was about to scorch his internal organs, listening to her nonsense, he stretched out his hand to push her away, turned his head and went to open the door.
"Husband, husband!"
Yu Yiman caught up in a panic.
"I'm just doing this one thing inappropriately, something else, isn't it worth affirming? Didn't I keep my home in order so that you don't have to worry about your work? It's not that I take care of Xiaoxu to make her a good painter......"
Yu Yiman didn't finish speaking, and saw that downstairs, Zhao Daxian's apprentice got up from the ground and opened the door after a few staggers.
Yu Yiman suddenly roared, not half of his former elegance, "What qualifications do you have to open the door of my house!" Why did you open the door of my house! β
Zhao Daxian's apprentice licked his lips and turned back, "Just because I'm afraid?" β
He heard all the fans, skins, and dead people upstairs.
I'm scared to death downstairs.
It's hard to get through until the police come, do you continue to be scared if you don't open the door?
He's not stupid.
The policeman entered the door, glanced at Zhao Daxian, who was paralyzed on the ground unconscious, and then looked at Yu Yiman, "Yu Yiman, someone called the police and said that you maliciously damaged other people's property, please come with us." β
After hearing this, Yu Yiman even breathed a sigh of relief and combed his unkempt hair.
"Me? Maliciously damaging other people's property? Joke! You don't inquire about who I am Yu Yiman, and whose property I will damage! β
Entering the door were five policemen.
Three remained on the ground floor and two went upstairs.
One of them said as he walked: "Someone called the police, his family's "Autumn of Sunflowers" auctioned from a European auction was maliciously torn up by you, and the auction price of this work was 1.2 billion at that time, and the other party did not reconcile or compensate, as long as you went to jail." β
Goo-dong.
Yu Yiman knocked over the one-person-tall blue and white porcelain vase behind him.
was so shocked that his heart beat like thunder, "12 billion? β
That sunflower? Isn't that a copy of a high school student? Isn't it only for a thousand dollars? How could it be 12 billion!
Is that the real work of the famous painter Master Bieber?
"Impossible, don't you want to wronged me, I started painting when I was seven years old, and I am forty-seven this year, I have been painting for forty years, can I not tell the difference between the original and the copy?"
"A copy of a high school student, you blackmailed me into being genuine? What a joke! β
"Who's going to call the police? I'm going to sue him for blackmail! β
The police didn't talk nonsense with her, so they just took out the handcuffs and handcuffed her with a click.
"Before we came, we had already gone to your gallery during the day today to adjust the surveillance, and the surveillance of your own gallery showed that when you quarreled with your family, you directly tore up the painting, and the owner of the painting provided the auction ticket at that time, please come with us."
Her wrists were handcuffed by cold handcuffs, and Yu Yiman struggled subconsciously, but the police brought people directly, and she turned her head to Su Zhongqiang and yelled at Su Zhongqiang and asked.
"They went to monitor it, and you didn't tell me about such a big thing?"
Su Zhongqiang had a chaotic and irritable day today.
Su Xu was dying, and his mind was full of asking the Taoist chief to save his daughter, how could he remember what police were monitoring him.
It's only now that I suddenly remember that there was such a thing.
During the day, the clerk called and said that there was a police investigation or something.
Even though Su Zhongqiang was extremely disgusted with Yiman at this time, he had to ask the police, "Is that painting really genuine?" β
"So far, it seems."
The police glanced at Su Zhongqiang, didn't say much, and were about to leave after taking the person into custody.
"Wait." Jiang Ningning walked out of the bedroom.
The policeman who escorted Yu Yiman looked over when he heard the sound, and when he saw Jiang Ningning, he immediately glared at him and blurted out, "Jiang Ningning? β
Jiang Ningning was turning his wrist, and suddenly he called his name directly, and raised his eyebrows: What's the matter?
The policeman immediately laughed, "No, my master, you should know, Officer Wu from Xuancheng." β
After speaking, the policeman suddenly remembered something, handed Yu Yiman to the colleague next to him, walked up to Jiang Ningning in two steps, and asked in a suppressed voice: "You didn't ride a crow, did you?" β
Jiang Ningning: ......
Didn't your master teach you something good?
"Moto, thank you!"
The policeman laughed twice, "Please start your show." β
Jiang Ningning looked at him with a look on his face, "What's that?" β
"My master said that generally the occasion when you appear is similar to the occasion when Conan appears, there must be a criminal, otherwise I am sorry for your appearance."
Jiang Ningning: ......
I couldn't say a word at him, and thenβ
"Then you see what."
With a twist of his wrist, he smashed it towards the wall behind Su Zhongqiang and smashed it with one punch.
Bang!
There was a loud bang.
She smashed suddenly, and another punch directly smashed a hole in the wall, Su Zhongqiang was so shocked that he jumped to the side, but before he could say anything else, he was attracted by the things in the wall, and stepped forward again, "What is this?" β
Inside the wall, like there's a letter?
Jiang Ningning directly pulled out the letter and shook it at Yu Yiman, who also turned his head to look at it.
Yu Yiman's heart suddenly jumped a few times.
This wall, at the beginning of this year, seems to have said that the wallpaper is not very good, and she wants to re-paste it?
Why is there a letter in the wall!
Thinking of what happened to her mother before she died, Yu Yiman's face was paler than when Jiang Ningning directly grabbed the small fan just now.
Jiang Ningning took the letter and read it directly.
"I don't know who will get this letter, and I'm not sure if it's going to be picked up, but I still want to write these words.
"Yiman, stop killing people."
Yu Yiman's pupils trembled instantly.
Su Zhongqiang was even more breathless.
Jiang Ningning continued to read.
"You killed your father-in-law with a poisonous mushroom."
"Killed his mother-in-law with rat poison."
"I killed my father by accidental electricity leakage."
"I know that sooner or later, I will also be your target."
"I asked you that day, why did you do it to your relatives, and you said that I was crazy, hysterical, demented, and we had a big fight."
"After you left, I also wondered if I was crazy and hysterical and demented, otherwise, why would my daughter, an excellent painter, kill people."
"I know, I'm not crazy, I'm not hysterical, I'm not demented, what I see is true, I'm angry, I'm afraid, I'm cold, but I can't call the police."
"This matter has always tormented me, and I can't do anything indifferent."
"If this letter falls into your hands, Mom wants you to stop it for the sake of Mom's death."
"If this letter falls into someone else's hands, please help me call the police."
After Jiang Ningning finished reading the last sentence, Yu Yiman roared hysterically, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, someone framed me, I didn't kill anyone!" β
Su Zhongqiang raised his hand and slapped her, "What are you still arguing about!" β
(End of chapter)