It's a monster

In fact, if you count carefully, Cang Daming and his assistant Cang Dai are still a little distant relatives, and both of them are stealing fat from Gushan.When Shi Wenze and Lin Su entered the monitoring room, the colleague in charge of recording was asking, "Does Cang Dai have any other family members in Gushan?"

Stealing fat with his white haired head on his head, he squatted on the shelf in a dazed and sad manner, and said, "I don't know, but did he really come from Mount Lu?"

The colleague couldn't fix it anymore, and looked at him wonderingly, didn't you say it yourself?

But Cang Daming really didn't know that a year ago he needed a monster assistant to help him buy some jade fragments in Changliu Mountain for artistic creation.The job advertisements were posted in the morning, and Cang Dai would apply in the afternoon.He claimed that he had just graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts, and his conditions looked good in all aspects, and he was of the same family and surname as himself. Cang's name was finalized without much hesitation. Later, because the other party was hardworking, he even lent him an apartment next to the gallery. .

Stealing fat continued: "I have many assistants, but Cang Dai has always been the one with the best performance, so I habitually hand over important things to him every time."

"And the key to the underground safe?"

"That's not true." Cang Daming felt that he was not so stupid and sweet!But...he recalled in a mess for a while, and continued to be sad, "But if he really planned it in advance, he should be able to find many opportunities to use the key to spy on my password and steal my fingerprints."

The defense sounded tight and futile.The colleague comforted the unlucky painter, and continued to ask for details.At this time, the investigation team also sent back a piece of information, which showed that Cang Dai had found no such monster in the entire Shanhai system, his identity was forged, and there was no record of his birth in the fat-stealing clan, he was a pure black monster Black households.

Cang Daming said: "He has been actively helping me contact various foreign exchanges. This time I heard that the activities in Russia will end early, and he suggested that I go to the local market for two days, saying that he will take care of the gallery business. Don't worry at all. I am very touched and plan to come back to help him get a promotion and raise his salary."

Unexpectedly, before the boss returned to China, Cang Dai raised his own salary, from five figures to three zeros.

The entire theft process was as professional as a spy movie. Even if Cang Daming leaked the password himself, the most rigorous alarm system in the safe room was dismantled one by one, and all criminal activities were carried out without a trace.According to the confessions of the rest of the gallery employees, Cang Dai was still working normally until three days ago, and there was really nothing unusual.

Cang Daming said: "He said he was going to get angry and had to have his wisdom teeth removed, so I let him have a good rest."

The more I say it, the more sad it gets, people's hearts are always sinister, woo.

In the monitoring room, Lin Su was looking at the long list of losses.Although as a painter, Cang Daming can only be regarded as a newcomer, but as a silly son of a landlord's family, he is not new. It is said that his family really has a mine, so he is a frequent visitor to the auction house and has countless private collections.

Shi Wenze asked, "What is the estimated overall loss?"

Lin Su made a rough calculation: "Except for one painting which is close to 200 million yuan, the rest is estimated to be around [-] million yuan."

"This kind of thing shouldn't be easy to sell if it's stolen?" Shi Wenze said, "It's a shining stolen item."

Lin Su shook his head: "It's true that stolen goods that are too famous and of high value are not easy to sell, and the police can easily find them back if they are stolen. But paintings of tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands like this are easy to sell on the underground black market Yes. Cang Dai was very shrewd in stealing, he only picked out the most valuable and best-selling ones, as well as a... huh? This painting is a bit strange, I have never heard of it before."

It was an ancient landscape painting called "Yaochi Banquet Picture", which had no signature, no information, and no valuation.Shi Wenze asked, "Is the painting good?"

"The painting is not bad, but such works of Sanwu cannot be sold for a good price, and the size of this painting is simply ridiculously large, and it is not easy to move. Why would you steal it if you have nothing to do?"

Shi Wenze told Lin Su's words to his colleague who was taking the statement, and asked him to ask Daming Cang to see if he could find out the reason why Cang Dai stole the painting.

"I received the Picture of Banquet in Yaochi more than a year ago." Daming Cang recalled, "At that time, I was collecting wind in the Western Mountains, and one day it rained suddenly, so I couldn't go back to the hotel, so I had to stay overnight in a nearby monster village. There happened to be such a painting in the home of the old man who took me in. It is said that it was handed down from the ancestors. Although I can’t tell the exact age, it is a good painting. In addition, in order to thank him for allowing me to eat and stay, I finally spent money to buy it. , it seems that a total of 5 yuan was spent.”

"What does Cang Dai think of this painting?"

"He didn't apply for the job at that time." Cang Daming said, "When I went to the insurance room with me later, he didn't seem to show any special interest... Yes, why did he steal it?"

"Remember who you bought it from?"

"Remember, I still have his WeChat account, which was transferred at that time."

Cang Daming pushed the original artist's business card over, and said, "His surname is Li, and I call him Lao Li. His family has contracted a few acres of Lingguo Park to do a small business of processing agricultural and sideline products."

Colleagues from the investigation team flew to Xishan that night to investigate the origin of the painting, and it took three days to go back and forth.

Shi Wenze and Xu You also worked overtime for two days and patrolled the city, but they couldn't find Cang Dai's whereabouts. He seemed to have disappeared completely.

In the Qinghu Garden, Si Longqiu asked: "Shall we go visit Cang Daming?"

"No need, it's said that he said he was ill recently to thank the guests. Of course, it may be a real illness." Lin Lu said, "It's unlucky enough."

"I don't know if they can help find it when I was young." Si Longqiu took a sip of the soup in the pot, "What is your brother doing? There was no sound for a long time, so I asked him to come down for dinner."

"I guess it's either to look at the decoration or to try on the hat." Lin Lu ran upstairs and realized that she had guessed wrong this time. My dear brother was actually writing a book, and there were several thick, hard-shell coated paper next to him, with small print and fine print. Dense, it makes people dizzy.

"What are you doing?"

"Help the Demon Management Committee sort out the case information." Lin Su said, "It's the case of Cang Daming."

Lin Lu gave a thumbs up, thinking nothing in return for love, brother, you are so strong.

But in fact, Lin Su still had plans. He rejected the 200 yuan hourly salary offered by the Yao Management Committee, and demanded that all be converted into Shi Wenze's vacation.At present, all the departments seem to know that Brother Shi's wife is crazy about part-time jobs to earn annual leave for him, and they all expressed their envy and asked where to go to get the same money.

"Is brother still coming to eat tonight?" Lin Lu asked again, "Mom can save food for him."

Lin Su supported his head: "Come."

Lin Lu observed her brother carefully: "You guys quarreled? Why doesn't it look very happy?"

Lin Su took a deep breath: "You don't understand."

Lin Lu quickly stood up straight: "Another program that can't be broadcast on TV? OK, I don't want to understand, let's go, go to eat."

Lin Su pulled his hat. He felt that he might have some after-effects of transforming into a dragon. The specific manifestation is that even in the human form, the skin on his forehead is still not easy to touch.But no matter if it's the mother or the younger sister, they all like to lift their hats to take a look, let alone Shi Wenze, it's like being poisoned.

If things go on like this, the cashmere nightcap can't solve the problem anymore, you have to get a third-level head.

He also prepared some other protective measures.When he was resting that night, he took Shi Wenze back to his bedroom and said, "I have prepared a present for you."

Shi Wenze held his thin waist and dragged it into his arms: "What gift, is it a regular card?"

Lin Su broke free, and dragged out a plastic bag from "Hao Meili Medical and Beauty Equipment Store" from the cabinet, and slapped it in the hands of her boyfriend in the past: "You will use this from now on."

Shi Wenze felt that this did not seem to be Lin Su's gift-giving style. The main artists are usually very delicate, so it is somewhat not good to make it so rough all at once.He carried a poor-quality bag that made a "clicking click" sound, and poured out a broken cardboard box without a Chinese logo on it, and the lid was half-open. Inside was a round ball.

Shi Wenze didn't understand: "What is it?"

Lin Su sat on the side of the bed and explained how to use it. The ball was squeezed in the hands of the patients in order to relieve the pressure of the patients during the operation.I have sterilized it with alcohol, and I tried it, and it feels neither soft nor hard, just right, and you will bite this when you sleep in the future.

Shi Wenze was hit hard: "Where did you find this thing, can I not have it?"

Lin Su was unmoved: "If you don't want it, go back to sleep!"

Shi Wenze: "...a bit silly."

"Who said that the golden lion at the gate of the Demon Management Committee bites the ball every day, which is obviously normal. You are an auspicious beast just like him."

"But I can't completely become a unicorn, I only have half blood."

"Then you bite half the ball."

"..."

Lin Su made up his mind to protect his dragon horn, so no matter how much this handsome guy babbled, he firmly rejected it, and even used a pillow to separate a wall between the two of them. The molecules are there.

Before becoming a full-time member, they separated first. Shi Wenze was very hurt. Holding a ball in his hand that was said to relieve stress, he felt the pressure doubled.

Unscrupulous products deserve to be banned.

Lin Su pretended to be asleep with his back turned to him, and listened vigilantly for a while, feeling that there was nothing happening, so he held his breath and turned around quietly, wanting to observe the enemy's situation.

It turned out that Shi Wenze was exactly looking at each other.

Lin Su didn't have the slightest precaution, and his heart was beating wildly: "Why don't you make a sound when you're awake?"

Shi Wenze was also stopped by the question: "You are sleeping, why should I make a noise?"

Lin Su: "..."

Shi Wenze stretched out his hand and wanted to touch him, but remembering the repeated orders "Don't touch me" before going to bed, he still took it back aggrievedly: "Oh."

Lin Su: "Don't pretend to be pitiful."

Shi Wenze retracted most of his face under the quilt, only showing a pair of eyes: "Oh."

Lin Su: "Sleep."

"Don't sleep." Shi Wenze said, "I'll play ball for a while."

Lin Su: "?"

Don't make trouble for me!