Chapter 143 Goodbye Zhao Danyang (More Updates with Monthly Tickets)

Half an hour later.

The file about Gu Xiaomeng's suicide was projected on the screen of the analysis meeting.

"Zhao Danyang has no problem." Chen Yan gave this judgment.

"But today he told me about Ding Suxi and the grudges between Zhao Mingwei and him."

"Even how Zhao Dezhi and Lin Xiuying treated him, but..."

"The only thing Zhao Danyang didn't mention was Gu Xiaomeng."

"You know, according to Wang Zhe, the director of the art park, it is well known that Gu Xiaomeng likes Zhao Danyang."

"But Gu Xiaomeng committed suicide a year and a half ago."

"Why?"

"Is it because Zhao Danyang doesn't accept her?"

Liyang, captain of the Second Detective Squadron of Hulu City, is responsible for reporting.

"This case was originally taken over by our second detective team."

Liyang certainly has an impression of this case.

Moreover, the impression was quite profound.

When the statement just mentioned Gu Xiaomeng's name, Liyang thought of this case.

"In February last year, we received a call."

"Someone is trying to jump off a high-rise residential building in the Art Park."

"At that time, we dispatched the police as soon as possible, but it was already too late."

"Gu Xiaomeng was very determined to commit suicide at that time. The person who called the police was a resident living in a high-rise building. From the time he found her on the roof to the time he called the police, she jumped down in just half a minute."

Click.

The photo on the screen switched to the photo of Gu Xiaomeng after he jumped from the building.

Because the building is very high, with more than twenty floors.

Gu Xiaomeng died on the spot after jumping off the building.

"We found a suicide note on Gu Xiaomeng."

Click.

Photo switch.

It was Gu Xiaomeng's suicide note.

Because the impact of Gu Xiaomeng's fall was so great, the suicide note was stained with blood.

"We used some technical means to extract the text information at that time."

Click, the photo switches again.

"Farewell to this world."

"Please tell my parents that no one is killing me, I just want to leave."

"Wish I could make it to hell."

Finish!

"We checked Gu Xiaomeng's handwriting during her lifetime and conducted handwriting identification. The suicide note was written by her herself."

There is nothing suspicious about the case.

There is a suicide note proving that he had a firm will to commit suicide.

but……

"Why does she want to go to hell?"

Chen Yan frowned as he read the last sentence in the suicide note.

Liyang saw Chen Yan's confusion: "Team Leader Chen, we were also a little confused about the last sentence in the suicide note."

"But later, when we were sorting out Gu Xiaomeng's belongings, we found a painting."

Click, the photos on the screen are switched again.

It's a sketch.

Gu Xiaomeng's self-portrait.

There is a passage above.

"Heaven is too far away, and the world is not worth it. After death, I hope I can enter hell..."

Huang Guojun looked at Chen Yan: "Team Leader Chen, do you think this case has anything to do with the murder of the four Zhao Dezhi..."

Related?

Chen Yan is not sure.

However, he just felt a little strange.

"I had a very deep contact with Zhao Danyang today." Chen Yan frowned slightly.

"Logically speaking, he shouldn't hide Gu Xiaomeng's death, or in other words, he should mention it to me..."

Click!

The information on the screen changes again.

It’s the transcript of Chen Qi, a delivery person from Hungry or Not Hungry.

"From the current point of view, what Chen Qi said is basically true."

"Including Zhao Mingwei's violation of Zhao Danyang and drugging Ding Suxi...all are true."

"But, he also said, 'Zhao Danyang violated two sisters-in-law'..."

How do you understand this?

Zhao Danyang only has one girlfriend, Ding Suxi.

"If, I mean if, Zhao Mingwei knows that Gu Xiaomeng likes Zhao Danyang..."

"So, is it possible that Zhao Mingwei attacked Gu Xiaomeng, and Zhao Danyang... chose to compromise again?"

"Did this lead to Gu Xiaomeng's suicide?"

Qin Chuan frowned.

Huang Guojun was silent.

other people……

All are silent.

In this case, everything that happened to Zhao Mingwei seemed to be reasonable.

Is there anything else that this person can't do? !

…

Worry-Free Gallery.

Chen Yan came to this gallery again.

The huge line drawing remains.

Inside Wuyou Gallery, it still feels like another world.

"Officer Chen, why are you here again?"

Chen Yan turned around and looked at Zhao Danyang, with an incredible light suddenly shining in his eyes.

How can this be?

"Yes...Zhao Danyang, we meet again."

Zhao Danyang's expression did not change at all, and he did not seem to hear the change in Chen's tone.

"Did you not finish reading my paintings just now?"

"Officer Chen, please come this way. There are many more..."

"They are all recent works."

Chen Yan smiled, and the incredulity in his eyes disappeared: "Mr. Zhao, you call me police officer, which makes me a little uncomfortable."

"Really?" Zhao Danyang smiled: "Then what should I call you?"

"Mr. Chen."

"Okay, Mr. Chen, please..."

Chen Yan took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, entered a few lines of text, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, flashing an unknown smile.

"Mr. Chen, please come this way."

After bypassing the showroom, there is a large studio at the back: "These are recent paintings that have not had time to be put on the wall."

"I didn't have time to show you these just now."

There happened to be an oil painting on the easel.

It is a picture of the rising sun.

It's just that it seems like it's still a little short of completion.

"Mr. Zhao, this painting... isn't finished yet?"

Zhao Danyang nodded: "I started painting this painting a week ago. The corners are still a little rough. It was completed in these two days."

Chen Yan nodded, and it could be seen that Zhao Danyang was very satisfied with this painting.

The sun rises in the east and the light returns.

Everything is a new beginning.

However, the more Chen Yan looked at it, the more strange he became.

"Mr. Zhao...have you been painting this painting yourself?"

The painting is a good painting.

The composition, coloring, and layering are all very good.

However, Chen Yan felt a little awkward.

The most important thing about oil painting is color matching.

Every qualified oil painter has his own characteristics in color matching.

This characteristic will be reflected in the modulation of the same color.

For example, when modulating red, an ordinary oil painter will produce different results every time he modulates it.

It's hard to do it the same every time.

However, a good painter can ensure consistency every time he mixes the same shade of red.

It is these special consistencies that give oil painting its unique distinction.

However, the painting in front of Chen Yan gave Chen Yan the feeling that two people were painting.

Although the same color looks the same, the texture of the color and the feeling conveyed are inconsistent.

It's like two different people have different understandings of Xuri.

One is bright and warm, the other is soft and warm.

"Of course I drew it myself." Zhao Danyang's smile was as bright as a flower as always.

However, in Chen Yan's eyes, there was no such sincerity as before.

During this meeting, Chen Yan rarely spoke.

Zhao Danyang became more talkative.

Tell more about the paintings.

"Mr. Chen, I think you are also someone who knows how to draw. Would you like to choose one from me?"

"Don't worry, I'll give you a discount!"

Chen Yan: "..."

Do you really think of me as a customer buying paintings?

Buzz!

Chen Yan's cell phone rang.

It’s a WeChat email notification.

The contact on the screen...Wang Min.

Turning on his phone, Chen Yan just glanced at it and turned off the screen.

Chen Yan raised his head again, and his eyes changed when he looked at Zhao Danyang.

"How can it be?"

Chen Yan circled around Zhao Danyang.

The visual gene lock is on!

Combined with his ability to freeze pictures, Chen Yan had two faces in his mind.

The images formed by the two faces overlap, detail by detail.

ha!

really.

Sure enough, there is still something different.

"Mr. Chen...what are you doing?"

Zhao Danyang was a little confused by Chen Yan.

"Mr. Zhao...that's not right!"

Chen Yan looked at Zhao Danyang curiously.

"Should I call you Mr. Zhao...or Mr. Jim..."

Ignoring Zhao Danyang's astonished expression, Chen Yan looked at Zhao Danyang's eyebrows: "Have you noticed it yourself?"

"Your lips are a millimeter thicker than his, your left eyebrow is shorter...and your ears!"

"The lip of your left ear is one millimeter longer than his?"