Chapter 3680 Miss Yujia who disappeared
Zi Ling's mother has no such artistic cell to appreciate these so-called master-level works.
Anyway, these paintings all look the same in her opinion, after all, they don’t know whether they are true or not. The water in the painting industry is too deep, and there is also a copy of a world-famous painting hanging in her office... It looks like the real one.
"That is the president of the local Chinese Painting Association... that is a more famous new-style freehand painter in recent years! Yes, he was the one who cheated on his student before the New Year!"
Although he didn't know any of the paintings on the wall, Zi Ling's mother was very familiar with some of the characters attending the meeting.
In Lizi's opinion, Sister Ren's eyes are really strong, almost comparable to ultra-high-definition lenses... This is probably the professional quality of professional media people, right?
...Well, the chocolate forest provided here is delicious!
"Have you not found it yet?"
"Sorry, we're already searching!"
"A bunch of waste!"
Two men, who looked about forties, walked by in a low voice... The ears of pears with small silver forks moved slightly.
Because what she heard was island Mandarin and Kansai accent.
It seems that the organizer of this art exhibition is an island country company... Did you lose something?
Lizi blinked and, in the principle that it is better to have less than more things, she immediately pulled Zi Ling's mother, who was still looking for a valuable goal, and walked away.
"Sister, there are many people there, go and see what's going on!" She pointed to the crowd not far away and said quickly, "It looks so lively."
Zi Ling's mother didn't find any target she was interested in, so she let Li Zi pull her.
At this time, she suddenly remembered her super cold archaeology major that she had been reimbursing for reimbursement by herself. She felt a little green and she bubbled up and sent her a few photos of the scene.
——Look at the art exhibition today to improve humanistic cultivation!
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At the same time, in a lounge in the venue, Song Ying was meeting several representatives of the Dadao Temple Consortium - but at this time the people in the consortium looked a little anxious.
The female assistant is communicating with the other party, and both parties have interpreters, but there is actually no problem with the communication.
"Miss, I asked clearly." The female assistant quickly returned to Song Ying to explain the situation, "The lady of the Dadao Temple Consortium is gone."
"Are you missing?" Song Ying subconsciously frowned, "Didn't see you here?"
The female assistant nodded slightly, "Yes, they all checked into our hotel. They were fine, but when the event was approaching, they found that the lady of the Dadao Temple family was not in the room and was currently in a state of missing contact."
"Go and check the surveillance." Song Ying said coldly.
"Someone has been sent to investigate."
"Please comfort these people." Song Ying nodded, "In addition, the salon is about to start. Ask them whether they will postpone or cancel the water, and don't let the guests wait all the time."
"No need, Miss Song." He saw a representative of the Dadao Temple Consortium coming over at this time and said in a skillful Mandarin tone: "This exhibition is very important. Please be sure to help us start as scheduled. The opening speech of Miss Yujia was originally scheduled to be. We will find someone to replace us."
Song Ying looked at the other party and nodded, "Since you insist, there is no problem with me, I will help you find Miss Yujia as soon as possible. After all, people are missing in the Song Dynasty, and we have a responsibility."
"I'm Hideo Chida, please ask Miss Song for everything." The representative of the consortium bowed sincerely.
He had a good attitude, and he didn't even attack because the person disappeared in the hotel. His cautious attitude made Song Ying always feel that the other party most likely knew something.
She thought for a while and said, "Do you want to consider reporting the case?"
"We are considering this issue early." Hideo Chida looked entangled, "If you can't find it, you can only consider reporting the case and notifying the embassy. I hope it will not affect your hotel."
"My people have inspected the surveillance." Song Ying thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, if someone had an accident from me, our Song family will give you an explanation."
Hideo Chida nodded, "We naturally believe in the strength of Miss Song's family."
——Is it because he, Hideo Chida, doesn’t want to attack?
——I thought of the foundation of the Song family in Samba Country... Do you know how many thousand guns the Song family has there?
Moreover, according to reliable information, the Song family seems to have [Superior] supported it behind the scenes.
At this time, a manager of the hotel knocked in and walked to Song Ying, bent down and whispered a few words... Song Ying nodded and looked at Hideo Chida quietly and said, "Mr. Chida, the person who negotiated with you is here, what do you say here?"
Hideo Chida said seriously: "This meeting is very important. Miss Song, please arrange our meeting as soon as possible...I will explain the situation myself."
"Prepare a conference room for them." Song Ying waved her hand and ordered.
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As the deputy of the delegation, Hideo Chida went to contact the people from the government. At the same time, he also sent another man from the delegation to attend and deliver a speech so that the event could start on time.
Song Ying did not attend the meeting between Chida Hideo and the others. According to Song Haoran's wishes, she just needs to do a good job in reception.
Instead, she brought people to the surveillance room.
"Miss, this is the surveillance when Miss Dadao Temple checked in. She has never come out since she moved into the suite on the 69th floor. During this period, she only had two room services and three room orders."
"Why are people missing?" the female assistant frowned, "Can you hide people when taking a work cart in this kind of room?"
"Of course not." The security leader said angrily: "You don't know what we do. How can you leave such a safety hazard? All carts are not covered, okay..."
The security chief is naturally an old man who came out of the Song family's [village]. The hotel in [Qilin City] is such an important industry, so of course it requires its own people.
"You are the only one who is smart?" The female assistant glared at her indignation.
The security guard shrugged and looked at Song Ying and said, "Miss, I actually investigated it immediately after the accident. It's really strange inside and outside. It's impossible for a living person to disappear quietly, and it's still in [Qilin City]."
"Will anyone tamper with surveillance?" Song Ying thought for a while.
"Absolutely, there are all brothers in the monitoring room," the security chief said in a deep voice: "Who dares? I'll send him back to the village and be punished!"
"Civilized." Song Ying glanced coldly.
"Is it really not." The security chief said quickly: "Miss, if you don't believe it, you can find professional technology to analyze it frame by frame."
"Have you seen the room where Yuka checked in the Great Daoji?" Song Ying suddenly asked.
"I've seen it." The security guard's head looked helpless, "Unless she can turn into a mouse and crawl away from the ventilation duct? Otherwise, she will jump from the sixty-ninth floor!"
Song Ying thought for a while and said, "Look for more people and ask around the hotel... In addition, let me tell the people of the Dadao Temple Consortium about the current investigation first. This is the only way to do this for the time being."
She left the surveillance room and immediately called Song Haoran to explain the situation.
"…Is it possible that someone is actually hiding in the room when jumping down on the 69th floor?" Song Haoran asked immediately.
In front of the elevator door, Song Ying stopped and was about to press the button on the 69th floor, who was about to press the moving floor, subconsciously pressed the button on the 69th floor, "I'll go and see... don't hang up the phone. Wait, what are you doing, why should you breathe?!"
"Is this called the Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound?"
"You'd better be!!"
Soon, Miss Sakura and the female assistant arrived at the door of the suite on the 69th floor... The people from the Adoji Temple Consortium were not stupid, and they knew that there was someone here to guard it. They were just a young man who looked inexperienced and could not even speak Mandarin.
After the female assistant communicated with the young man, the other party reluctantly let him in, but he kept a close eye on the whole process.
Song Ying turned on the video at this time, checking the room while keeping on the phone with Song Haoran - in fact, the security chief has come in and checked it once.
No useful clue was found this time... If there were hidden mechanisms in the room, how could the hotel not know?
"Are you Miss Yujia here always the only one?" Song Ying suddenly asked the young man.
After translation.
"We ladies don't like people staying around us, so we are used to being alone. We will call us if we have any instructions."
Song Ying nodded, pinched her eyebrows helplessly, and sat down on the sofa in the room. Looking at Song Haoran in the video, she said angrily: "How about it, detective, have you discovered anything? I didn't see any problem anyway!"
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"Do you really think I'm golden-eyed and fire-eyed?" Song Haoran rolled his eyes and thought for a while, "Have anyone arranged for exterior wall cleaning in the hotel these days? Has the rooftop sent someone to check again? Are there any traces left?"
"No." Song Ying shook her head, "I have thought about all these... Could it be that they are really supernatural events?"
Song Haoran said with a funny look: "You said [Qilin City] to be completely eliminated."
"I'm so annoying!" Song Ying frowned, "Can I ignore this matter?"
"Don't be anxious, you are a very smart girl. Stay calm down and think about it." Song Haoran was kind and tempted, "Do you think there is still suspicious?"
"Don't think about it!" Song Ying's eyes rolled up, "Why should I care about a lady in the island country's consortium? Even if I get the person back, can I become beautiful or live longer?"
Basically in this state, Song Ying is not far from the rampage mode. Song Haoran doesn't say that he is thousands of miles apart at this time, and even in front of him, he can't do anything.
His uncle had no blood pressure at all.
"Let me do this, I will try to contact the person in charge of the government." Song Haoran pondered: "You will leave this matter to Brother Xiong and the others, and I will also take the initiative to contact the Dadao Temple Consortium. You just need to pay attention to the event venue today and don't have any more accidents."
Brother Xiong is the name of the security boss.
Song Ying was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath and said, "...Forget it, I will continue to follow up, and I will notify you if there is any news."
She is just a little bit of a slut, not really not a general one.
"Miss, something happened at the venue!"
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"Don't come over!! Otherwise... Otherwise I'll burn this painting! I'm serious! Don't come over!!"
At this time, the staff were alarmed. More than a dozen security guards from the [Song Dynasty Hotel] were already rushing in with sticks and surrounding them in front of an exhibition area.
The security guards surrounded the floor, and the guests stopped and watched the scene.
"That's a national treasure [Sided Residence by the Lake]! Be careful, don't break it!" An old man with a cane shouted in pain at this time, "Let go! Li Dongnan! What are you doing! Put down the painting quickly! You're crazy!!"
"Don't come here!"
I saw a man with a panicked look at this time holding an ancient painting high, and the kerosene lighter in his hand had been lit... There were piles of broken glass on the ground, and a ritual lady who should have stood next to the ancient painting was curled up on the ground, with another deep wound on her arm.
The etiquette lady seemed to be frightened and was already crying.
"You group are not things! This painting is ours! Ours!" The man holding the painting said hissing: "What should I buy here for auction! Why do we have to buy our things yourself!"
"Sir, you misunderstood! This time it is a charity auction. We will donate all the money we received to the museum in [Qilin City]!" The Dadao Temple Consortium quickly persuaded the man who came out to deliver a speech: "We are here with sincerity this time. Please calm down. No matter what, don't hurt this work!"
"Fuck, you are so kind! Go quickly!" The man... Li Dongnan instantly moved the lighter closer.
Suddenly there was a chilling scream.
Even if the painting is damaged a little, it is an irreparable loss.
When Song Ying arrived, she saw this stalemate scene... Miss Ying, who was having a headache for the inexplicable disappearance of Yukara, felt her head exploded now.
Did she not look at the almanac or did she not win when she went out today?
"What's the situation?" Miss Sakura's voice was a little dry and smoked.
The manager of the venue quickly said, "The man seemed to be named Li Dongnan. A famous painter in this city entered the venue with the Chinese Painting Association... But for some reason, he suddenly came up and took the painting, and then it went like this. It seemed like... lost heart?"
"What are you doing?" Song Ying frowned immediately.
The venue manager was almost drying the bitter melon, "This... we all checked before entering the venue, and we would not let go without an invitation list. Who knew that this guy suddenly..."
Song Ying waved her hand and signaled her to stop her mouth. At the same time, she turned her head and whispered to the female assistant, "Call Brother Xiong."
"Miss, I'm here!"
Then he saw that the security leader, Brother Xiong, pushed the person away and walked quickly to Song Ying.
Song Ying nodded and covered her mouth to Brother Xiong's ear, "How is it, are you sure?"
"Leave it to me." Brother Xiong nodded, and with his palm, the red-talked knife slid directly from his cuff to his palm. "I'll ruin him if you dare to make trouble here!"
Song Ying frowned, "Don't hurt anyone!"
Brother Xiong was stunned for a moment, his evil aura suddenly restrained a little and nodded.
The palm suddenly swung out, and the red tassel flew to the air and shot directly... There was no true qi and magic power, it was simply the strength of the wrist, and the peak of skills!
Only then did Li Dongnan scream suddenly, the kerosene lighter in his hand had been knocked down, and a bloodstain appeared on the back of his hand!
Taking advantage of this moment, Brother Xiong threw another wine glass out and hit Li Dongnan's head. The wine glass broke and Li Dongnan instinctively hugged his head and screamed.
Seeing this, the security guards around rushed out together and pressed Li Dongnan directly to the ground in a few strokes.
"Draw! Draw!"
The representative of the Dadao Temple Consortium rushed over at this time, picked up the ancient painting, and then sat on the ground with a sigh of relief.
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Click!
In the crowd, Zi Ling's mother instantly captured this scene, and everyone's expressions were different, just like a Ukiyo-e painting. "It's worth it today!" Zi Ling's mother was not stingy with the camera memory at all. "However, Li Dongnan is also a little famous in the painting world. What's going on today... I'll see you for a long time!"