Chapter 1193 Newspaper Office
Jun means good horse, and the three words "Ghost Horse Picture" instantly brought everyone's thoughts back to the painting in the study in the Su residence.
"Mrs. Su mentioned that Mr. Su heard the sound of horse hooves late at night." Ding Zhenzong looked at the crowd with a strange look, and his voice seemed to be wrapped in a layer of cotton, a little muffled.
The study room is full of horse paintings, Mr. Su behaves strangely, the sound of horse hooves in the night, the disguised Asian people, and this ghost horse picture... all of this is like a huge whirlpool, waiting to sweep everyone away Devour.
After a moment, Yuan Shanyuan spoke slowly, "That Mr. Su is not named Su, and that Mrs. Su is also an Asian, and is the same group as the Asians in the house."
Hearing this, the fat man's brows knitted together. He didn't understand how the old gentleman could see it.
Mrs. Su’s Chinese was very authentic, with a strong flavor of dialect, and he remembered that there was a sign with the words Su Zhai hanging outside the house door.
"Mr. Yuan is right." Lin Qianqian changed from her previous delicate appearance, with a serious expression, "Mrs. Su has a callus on her right hand and in the middle of her index finger. A rich lady from such a family, Like someone who knows how to do rough work?”
Someone who worked as a bodyguard in a war-torn place? He Ping nodded when he heard the words, his voice was low and hoarse, "The tiger's mouth, there are calluses on both sides of the index finger, are the traces left by holding a gun for many years."
After finishing speaking, He Ping stretched out his hand, the palm of his hand Looking up, everyone can see that his palm is very rough, with a tiger's mouth, and there is a thin layer of light yellow calluses on both sides of the index finger.
"Judging from the current situation, this gentleman was protected by the Japanese, so he hid here anonymously. As for why..." Li Shanru crossed his arms and sneered, "Then we have to see what he has done to hurt his heart. If something goes wrong, you will be scared like this.”
But the tricky thing is that they can’t get any more useful clues from Su’s house. The Japanese woman disguised as Mrs. Su obviously also has something to do with them. Defensive and unwilling to reveal the truth.
There is no better way at the moment. Someone suggested that everyone split up to look for clues while it was still light.
"The most important thing now is to confirm Mr. Su's true identity." Luo Tianhe looked at Jiang Cheng as he spoke, and said calmly: "Brother Jiang, I have to leave this matter to you."
Hearing this, everyone's attention focused on Jiang Cheng. The latter did not hide it, but directly pulled out a little of the painting hidden in his clothes, and then quickly stuffed it back.
Seeing this scene, Yao Shunyu grinned, raised his triangular eyes, and said in a strange tone, "I didn't expect you to have such ability. You are good at craftsmanship. Do you usually make a living by doing this?"
Jiang Chengli didn't even think about it. Ignore him, give him a serious explanation , "People with this painting skill will not be unknown. As long as you find a shop that buys calligraphy and painting, you should be able to ask."
"We also need a team of people to patrol the house." Luo Tianhe looked away from Jiang Cheng. Looking at the others, "I think if we just heard the sound of horse hooves, it shouldn't make the gentleman and the Japanese people so nervous. There must be something that we don't know about yet, such as someone missing. Or... die in a weird way. "
"You said it lightly, just check it out. Is the patrol room run by your family?" Li Shanru responded mercilessly. Firstly, there is a problem with the feasibility of Luo Tianhe's suggestion. Secondly, and most importantly, What's more, Li Shanru doesn't like his attitude very much.
At the beginning of the mission, before anything happened, he acted like a commander, which made her very unhappy. Even she admitted that the man named Luo Tianhe looked unusual.
But in the last mission world, her companion was tricked to death by a guy like this.
Luo Tianhe was not annoyed when he heard this. He just glanced at her and said lightly: "Since Miss Li Shanru thinks she can't do it, I won't bother you about going to the patrol room and leave it to others to do it. "
Li Shanru squinted his eyes, as if he had seen through the other person. Looking like this, he sneered and said: "Why leave it to others? Isn't it convenient for Mr. Luo to go by himself? Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you."
"I should be responsible for the more important part." Luo Tianhe was not angry or dissatisfied at all. On the contrary, his eyes when he looked at Li Shanru were full of pity.
No one stepped forward to dissuade them, everyone was observing silently. Luo Tianhe obviously had the upper hand in this quarrel. In front of him, the grumpy Li Shanru jumped up and down like a monkey who had lost a banana.
Reminiscent of Li Shanru's aloof look when she first woke up, Jiang Cheng suspected that her ability to survive until now was due to some luck, or maybe it was just a play between the two.
"Mr. Luo, please continue." Zhang Shiwei stood up and smoothed things over. He seemed to be familiar with such scenes.
Luo Tianhe raised the newspaper in his hand, "We also need to investigate the origin of this newspaper, which newspaper reported it, and most importantly, how they obtained such detailed information Information."
Reports on the two stories "Mirror of the Dark" and "Picture of the Ghost Horse" appeared in newspapers respectively, which made everyone have to wonder whether there is some unknown connection between them.
A figure slowly formed in Jiang Cheng’s mind.
A man with his back turned to himself, reading a newspaper.
"It's the newspaper again..."
The question that Jiang Cheng could think of was also thought of by others. Vaguely, the way everyone looked at the newspaper also changed. This question of unknown origin also changed. Behind the newspaper may be the source of all strange events.
Later, Luo Tianhe's voice sounded again, as steady and reliable as ever, "Leave the investigation of the newspaper to me for the time being. As for other matters, I will leave it to you."
"Then... Mr. Luoluo will take the trouble." After hearing that Luo Tianhe took this hot potato, everyone's expressions improved a lot. Compared with Luo Tianhe's righteousness, Li Shanru seemed much more petty.
Luo Tianhe's several suggestions were all on point, and he looked at the problem with a ruthless eye. No one who could stand here was mediocre. After a brief thought, he planned to perform his duties.
"Leave it to me in the patrol room, and I will find a way to find out." He Ping stepped forward and took the initiative to take over the job.
"I'll go with you." Ding Zhenzong said in a deep voice.
He Ping hesitated for a moment and agreed.
"I'm going to investigate Mr. Su's true identity." Jiang Cheng put away the newspaper and pointed at the fat man, "The two of us are together, he followed me."
"Brother Jiang Cheng, I'll go with you." Lin Qianqian slowly blinked her big, lively eyes and whispered softly.
“No need.” Jiang Cheng simply refused. (End of this chapter)