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- Just when the curator was communicating with the insurance company personnel, the surveillance filmed that the deputy curator who was operating alone on the counter was acting abnormally. The deputy curator is 1.85 meters tall, weighs 98 kilograms, and has a huge body. His body blocked several cameras, but some cameras still captured some of his hand movements. Judging from his movements, he rolled up the oil painting with his fingers and stuffed it into the left sleeve of his coat. Pull out an oil painting from the right sleeve and spread it on it.
Liang Xi and others watched the process of shooting with three cameras, but did not see the oil painting being replaced. The camera only captured the edges of the left and right hands, and the other parts were blocked by the huge body of the male deputy curator.
Liang Xi said: "If he took the oil painting, then he must be ready to fight fast and act as soon as possible before he finds the fake, so that the police will not be able to catch evidence of his crime. Or he has the confidence to hide the oil painting until the weather calms down."
Bobby asked: "Is this action replacing the oil painting?"
Liang Xi and Chris looked at it twice, and shook their heads together: "I don't know." You can explain that his movement is smoothing the oil painting with both hands, or you can explain that his movement is curling the oil painting canvas. My left wrist was itchy, and I scratched it a few times with my right hand. The right hand was itchy, and the left hand reached into the sleeve and scratched a few times.
Liang Xi said: "If he is a thief, he must have practiced and practiced specifically for the environment. If the deputy curator is a thief, there is one biggest problem that cannot be explained. You"
When the exam questions came, Bobby and Chris responded immediately. Bobby deserved to have used his brains in the case of the scarf killer, and rushed to answer: "How did the deputy curator know that the curator would leave when he checked Junku with him?"
Liang Xi: "Eight points."
Chris added: "Junku and other three oil paintings are of high value, and the curator and deputy curator have been in charge of them personally since they were put into the warehouse, which means that they will be in charge together on the first day of exhibition. If the ghost is the deputy curator, then It shows that the deputy curator's switch is premeditated, and he must ensure that the curator will leave the console at a specific time."
Liang Xi gave a thumbs up and said, "That's right. Does the curator have any personal contact with oil paintings?"
Bobby thought for a while: "The curator personally picked up the plane at the airport, and checked the integrity of the three Bifenda oil paintings brought in by air at the airport. After confirming that there were no bumps, the security personnel put them in a safe and escorted them to the museum. To the museum Afterwards, several experts dismantled the painting frame and identified it as a real painting. The curator¡¯s pick-up at the airport was his only chance to touch the oil painting alone.¡±
Liang Xidao: "Several experts reappraised in the museum, indicating that the curator could not drop the bag. No one touched Junku after that, and Junku was kept in the vault. Until the first day of the exhibition, the curator and The deputy curator touched Junku. Then yesterday, on the third day of the exhibition, the curator and deputy curator touched Junku again, checked together, and sent the oil painting to the exhibition hall to hang. Then the problem came again.¡±
Chris quickly answered, as a person who is good at finding faults, he found the problem: "Before the curator closed on the third day, the naked eye found that the handsome cool hanging was a fake. It shows that the curator is very professional. But on the third morning, the curator I inspected Junku with the deputy curator, but we didn¡¯t find it to be a counterfeit. We also ruled out that it was stolen during the exhibition on the third day, so it¡¯s not justified here.¡±
Liang Xi said: "The video from the third morning."
On the morning of the third day, the deputy curator took Junku out of the explosion-proof glass cabinet and put it on the stage, because they had disassembled the picture frame on the first day. Today they did not disassemble the picture frame, but only checked the situation of Junku. The curator took out his reading glasses from his pocket and just put them on, when a sound came from an operating table five meters away, and another oil painting by Bi Vinci fell to the ground. The operator is a 30-year-old female staff member.
It can be seen that the curator is very angry, but his first reaction is to go quickly and pick up the oil painting frame that fell on the ground. As a sixty-five-year-old man, his speed is more amazing than everyone thinks, reflecting that the curator mood at the time. The curator and the staff member took apart the picture frame, checked the condition of the canvas, and replaced a picture frame. At this time, the deputy curator had already checked Junku, and put Junku on the small trolley specially used for transporting oil paintings.
Bobby answered quickly: "On the third day, the curator did not participate in the inspection of Junku. He was attracted by the staff's mistakes. If the deputy curator stole something, the staff must be the associate of the deputy curator. On the first day, the staff She was already preparing to cover the deputy curator, but it just so happened that the curator had to leave, so she didn't carry out the plan to transfer the tiger away from the mountain."
Liang Xi watched the video and asked, "What's the name of the staff?"
Bobby called and asked: "Kurt, a Londoner, an Italian art student, applied to work in the museum two years ago. The detailed information will be sent to us later. Liang Xi, should we pay more attention to the deputy curator, oil painting It is likely still in the hands of the deputy curator."
Liang Xi replied: "The deputy curator is under the watchful eyes of the insurance company, and it is enough to prevent him from delivering goods. Kurt, Kurt, looks good and has a good figure. After a day, the case has not made any progress. Let's find a reason to chat with the beauty." Nice chat too."
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Bobby was not interested in Thresh's topic, so he asked, "Liang Xi, do you think he did this handsome thing?"
Liang Xi pondered for a while: "I don't know. But if he did it, I don't think we can catch up with Junku. Thresh is a sword, but he has a plan in his work. He is very good at killing people with a knife and enjoying the benefits."
Bobby pays more attention to Junku. After all, the insurance company has to pay 200 million yuan. Bobby said: "Can you confirm whether the deputy curator has got Junku?"
Liang Xi said: "I can't be sure. The deputy curator has no criminal record. Maybe he can hide Junku very well, but he certainly can't control his emotions and behavior. Bobby, it's four o'clock in the afternoon. Install something in the curator's home, and we can observe the life of the deputy curator at night, and we should be able to get the correct answer."
Chris reminded: "This is against the law."
"I never do anything illegal." Bobby glanced at the chief bodyguard, who nodded slightly, and left the coffee shop to arrange work. Bobby said to Chris: "And I don't care about other people doing illegal things."
Shameless! Chris said something in his heart.
The deputy curator is currently the only suspect, and the one who is most likely to recover Junku. If the deputy curator wasn't the thief, Joon-ku would be over.
Thinking of this, Bobby was a little annoyed: "I have to kill the swordsman Thresh, and the 200 million will be gone immediately."
Chris asked: "Did Thresh do it?"
Liang Xi said: "It doesn't matter if he is right or not, it is considered as hammering the stone."
Bobby agreed very much: "This way at least you can find someone to vent your anger on."
Falk oil! Chris agreed: "It's okay to vent your emotions. It's very scientific. Hehe."
The insurance company told Bobby that the curator would hold a press conference the morning after tomorrow to inform the public that Junku had been stolen. The curator must fulfill the regulations. When the artwork is stolen and cannot be recovered as soon as possible, the stolen party will inform the thief how to properly keep the artwork through the media. Avoid unnecessary damage during carrying.
Time was running out, but the two young people began to argue, and Bobby asked to go to his mansion to monitor the deputy curator. Liang Xi asked to go to the detective agency to watch the surveillance footage. Bobby's reason is that he has made great contributions to the Scarf Killer, he is the boss of the detective agency, and this case is closely related to his Clement family.
Liang Xi's reason: You are going to die.
Bobby: No monitoring signal for you
Liang Xi: You die again.
Bobby: How did you stay in that crappy place for one night?
Liang Xi: Your house is not ruined, but your people are.
After going back and forth, the two started pushing and shoving on the side of the road. Chris couldn't stand it anymore: "Hammer and cut the cloth!"
Bobby: "Two out of three games."
Liang Xi said proudly: "Five rounds, if you win one round, you win." Play hand movements with a magician, and let my brother teach you how to be a human being.
Bobby angrily: "Come on."
Then Bobby lost all five rounds, and began to play tricks: "You are slow."
Liang Xi sneered: "Return to the patriarch? Talking is nothing?"
Chris smoothed things over again: "Back to back, hands up to the sky."
Liang Xi said indifferently: "He must have returned the hammer." Turning around.
Falk! Poppy won't be coming out right now. what? He looked at the head of the bodyguard standing five meters away, and raised his eyebrows at the head of the bodyguard. The bodyguard vomited blood for a long time, and he didn't want to participate in this shit.
Under Chris's order, the two back to back, the head of the bodyguard quietly made a gesture of cloth, and Bobby, who was holding his fist, immediately turned into scissors. Never wanted to turn around and look, what Liang hit was a hammer.
Bobby looked at the head of the bodyguard sadly, and the head of the bodyguard: I will let you make a cloth.
Bobby threw his arms around his shoulders and walked towards the car: "Do you want to replenish your library?"
Liang Xi said: "There is no place to put it."
Bobby said: "I bought the coffee shop and restaurant downstairs of the detective agency and made it into a dome library,"
Liang Xi looked at Bobby: "As for it? Just one night."
Bobby: "Why don't we go to your house, the detective agency is too small and depressing."
Liang Xi said: "I feel very comfortable."
The chief bodyguard opened the car door for the two of them, and said, "Mr. Liang, if you can make a pot of good tea when you are bored watching the surveillance, the long night will not look too boring."
Bobby understood what the chief bodyguard meant, and said, "Dajiling, Qimen, and Ceylon tea are enough."
Liang Xi knew that the three names mentioned by Bobby were the three brands of high-fragrant black tea. You can also buy it every day, but most of them are not authentic. Bobby's identity should not allow him to buy counterfeit tea. When Liang Xi was hesitating, Bobby pushed him into the car, and greeted Chris by the way: "Go, get in the car. Let someone prepare dinner, order as you like, we are all friends."
"Okay." The chief bodyguard closed the car door.
?:?He pushed into the car and greeted Chris by the way: "Go, get in the car. Let someone prepare dinner, order whatever you want, we are all friends."
"Okay." The chief bodyguard closed the car door.
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