The next morning, in a luxurious hotel room, it looked like a robbery had just taken place.
The TV was crooked, the bed sheets were torn into several pieces, the remote control was stepped on, and the sofa was crooked. The room was in a mess. Traces of Zhao Yu and Miao Ying's fight last night could be seen everywhere.
"Zhao Yu, didn't you say you were going to study the Oil Painting Murder Case?" On the soft bed, Miao Ying laid on Zhao Yu's strong arms and complained, "Why didn't you tell me about the case last night?"
"Hehehe …" Zhao Yu let out a sinister laugh and pulled Miss Miao into his arms. He then said proudly, "When I was fighting with the terrorists a few days ago, I learned a lot of tricks. That's why I wanted to 'learn from you'!"
"Oh? Terrorists? "Miao Ying narrowed her eyes and asked," So, the terrorists also have women? "
"Well … Well …" Zhao Yu didn't fall for her trick and quickly said, "Of course not! Don't even think about it. Have you forgotten who I went with? "
"Humph!" Miao Ying glanced at Zhao Yu and said angrily, "It's because you went with my dad that I'm even more worried!"
What the hell!
Zhao Yu despised his father-in-law in his heart and quickly said with a smile, "Hey hey … Miao Miao, don't worry! I'll help you keep an eye on your dad in the future. I'll never let him go around fooling around! "
"Humph! You're so nervous to explain for him, I don't trust you even more! "Miao Ying sighed helplessly." Maybe this is the sadness of being a detective! "
"Cough! What's going on? When did you become so sentimental? Come on … "Zhao Yu hugged Miao Ying again and said in high spirits," Let's not go so early today. Why don't we fight for another hundred rounds? "
However, as soon as Zhao Yu exerted his strength, Miao Ying slipped out from under his arm.
"Alas!" Miss Miao sighed bitterly and said, "You really can't be too serious!"
Zhao Yu could tell that Miss Miao was not in a good mood and hurriedly asked, "No way, is it still because of me going to the Secret Service?"
"Zhao Yu," Miao Ying pushed Zhao Yu's hand onto the pillow and said sternly, "I don't want to spoil your mood, but I don't want to go through another childhood trauma!
"My parents couldn't be with me because they were on a secret service mission, so I felt so lonely. But you have inherited their legacy … What should I do in the future? "
"Don't be silly!" Zhao Yu quickly said. "We will be together forever!"
"I don't want to be a follower, but I know …" Miao Ying said helplessly. "My dad doesn't want me to join, not because he's trying to protect me, but because I'm not capable enough!
"So, when I saw how much he admired you and bought you a car and a diamond ring, I was jealous!"
"Aiyo, you're wrong!" Zhao Yu laughed. "How can you compare yourself to me? Although I, Zhao Yu, am handsome and introverted, and my name is known throughout the universe, I have never been able to leave Miss Miao's teachings!
"You know, without you, I would never be as good as I am now!"
"You … Are you good?" Miao Ying's thick eyebrows and big eyes narrowed into slits at that moment.
"Don't worry!" Zhao Yu patted his chest and promised. "Even if I become an international criminal police officer to solve a big international case, I will still be with you!
"If your dad doesn't allow you to go, I'll quit my job and quit!" Zhao Yu said as if he was making a vow. "Don't forget, we are a pair of demons that everyone is afraid of!"
"Pfft …" Miao Ying finally couldn't help but laugh.
Zhao Yu's shamelessness was always so charming.
"Okay!" Miao Ying hugged Zhao Yu's neck and pouted. "This is what you said, you have to remember!"
"Don't worry! I, Zhao Yu, never keep my word! Hahaha … "
"Zhao Yu, you …"
Miao Ying scolded him, and the two of them suddenly rolled together. No one could tell whether they were flirting, fighting for real, or not suitable for children.
After a dozen rounds, Miao Ying finally pushed Zhao Yu to the side and crawled out from under the blanket. She panted and said,
She said, "Okay, okay … I'll stop fighting, I'll stop fighting, okay?" Then, she turned on Zhao Yu's mobile phone and opened the Oil Painting Murder Case. "Come on, let's look at this case! Phew … "
"Oh … Okay … Okay …" Zhao Yu was also panting as he took off Miao Ying's stockings from his neck. Then, he turned around to look at the case information with Miao Ying.
"Actually, foreigners have a huge cultural difference with us," Miao Ying calmed down and said seriously. "If you don't understand the local culture, you can imagine the difficulty of solving the case!
Plus, the fact that the local police couldn't solve the case for so many years is enough to show that this case is more complicated than we thought!
"We often say that everything happens for a reason, but sometimes when foreigners do things, this rule doesn't apply!" Miao Ying pointed to the strange crime scene photos and said, "For example, in this case, maybe the murderer's reason for killing was not revenge or psychopathy at all.
"Maybe, the murderer killed for fun!" Miao Ying analyzed seriously. "You see, every time the murderer kills, he chooses a new city and never repeats the crime.
Also, the victims are not related to each other, which means that the murderer is killing randomly!
"In addition, he would have made sufficient preparations before he took action. This kind of case is indeed impossible to guard against. It's not easy to solve …"
"But I think …" Zhao Yu took a deep breath, then pointed to the information and said, "There is no problem with the way the French police handled the case.
"If the murderer can arrange the dead people into oil paintings, he must have a certain artistic background. Not only painting, but also makeup, setting, and so on. He must be a master.
"The reason why the murderer killed people like this is obviously to vent his anger!" Zhao Yu analyzed the situation. "Maybe he was a depressed artist who had been ostracized and suppressed. In order to prove his strength, he committed such a strange murder case!"
"No …" Miao Ying's opinion was different from Zhao Yu's. "I don't think so! If he was an unsuccessful painter, he must be eager to be recognized by the public. Compared to killing people, it seems more appropriate to find a wall to draw the public's attention … "
"And …" Miao Ying looked up and asked curiously, "This case has nothing to do with us, China. Even if we come up with an idea, what can we do? Can we go to France to solve the case? "
"Um … Well …" Zhao Yu was about to tell Miao Ying about the idea of remote control, but Miao Ying's phone suddenly rang.
"Oh, it's from the Criminal Division!" Miao Ying saw the number and quickly answered.
Unexpectedly, after picking up, Miao Ying's face immediately became solemn.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Miao Ying put down the phone, Zhao Yu asked, "Is there a new case?"
"Yes!" Miao Ying nodded and said. "There is a strange case in Hailan City in Qiongzhou Province. The higher-ups want us to go and take a look!"
"Oh? Hailan? Isn't that a tourist attraction? "Zhao Yu was surprised.
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