Chapter 797 The secret of the painting?

"Yes, that's him. Zhang Hengyi seemed to be bankrupt before he died! I didn't know he was a taxi driver. I happened to meet him when I took a taxi.

Alas, we have rarely contacted each other since the trip to the snowy mountains.

It's better to meet by chance than to meet each other. Then we had a simple meal together!

I just realized that this guy was not living a happy life!

It can only be described as miserable.

Alas, it's a sin!

Based on our acquaintance, I planned to help him.

But this guy was quite brave and refused politely!

It's really rare for a guy who can't even afford to eat to have such backbone.

So I changed my mind and bought the painting from him!

To be honest, I don't care whether the painting is valuable or not!

It's just that a friend is in trouble, and I can't just stand by and watch him die!"

Jiang Zigui is worthy of being a great lawyer. He is really good at talking. He made up so many things in an instant, and there is nothing wrong with it. The key is that his words are sincere and sincere, standing on a moral high ground.

Han Xu nodded slightly and asked another question, "Why did you say it was a gift from a friend?"

"Isn't this a matter of reciprocity? Talking about money between friends is too vulgar. Giving and buying are actually not much different. They mean the same thing."

Jiang Zigui laughed, revealing only two rows of flawless white teeth, without revealing any flaws.

On the contrary, in just a few words, the whole situation was led to an unpredictable development direction.

Good guy, it turns out that the abstract oil painting came from this.

Zhang Hengyi!

A person who has long been dead, and the cross-dressing boss who was hung under the Ferris wheel!

It turned out that he was the original owner of the oil painting!

Could it be that the author of the two abstract oil paintings was not Zheng Shiqiang, but Zhang Hengyi?

Han Xu quickly dispelled this idea. After all, Zhang Hengyi's age did not match. It was still unclear whether he had started to learn painting more than ten years ago.

And Han Xu had seen Zhang Hengyi's painting of the Great Snow Mountain hanging in his living room, and his level was quite good.

You have to know that was Zhang Hengyi's painting level almost eight years ago, which was far better than those two abstract paintings!

So the question is, where did Zhang Hengyi get one of the paintings?

Could it be Liu Bo who also likes painting?

That second-generation idiot? !

This possibility cannot be ruled out!

But there is a paradox!

The level of that abstract painting is really not very good, why did Zhang Hengyi keep it?

What a strange question.

Unless there is some secret hidden behind that painting!

Otherwise it is completely unexplainable!

Could it be that, just like what Jiang Zigui said, he felt sorry for Zhang Hengyi, so he bought the painting from him at a high price and helped his old friend by the way?

Although this logic makes sense, Han Xu always feels it is a bit far-fetched!

There must be something fishy hidden in that abstract painting!

But what could it be? !

Han Xu tried his best to recall the abstract oil painting that had been hung on the wall of Jiang Zigui's house. Except for the area in the lower right corner that was cut out for no reason, there was nothing special about the whole painting.

At most, the colors were more vivid, which highlighted some visual impact.

So the problem might not be the content of the painting!

Han Xu thought for a while, but still couldn't figure it out, and then shook his head.

It's better to put aside the things that can't be figured out for the time being. The most important thing at present is the whereabouts of the painting?

Han Xu thought of this and apologized to Jiang Zigui, "I'm sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

After that, he stood up and asked the waiter in the restaurant.

It's a high-end Western restaurant. The service is really thoughtful. Just asking a question almost didn't send Han Xu directly in.

Going out to the bathroom is a small matter. Han Xu mainly wants to take the opportunity to call Captain Xiong Dalin in the east of the city.

"Hello, this is Xiong Dalin, Han Xu, have you found anything?"

Xiong Dalin was still impatient, asking about the progress of the case.

No wonder the East City Police Station has a high rate of solving cases, just this attitude shows it!

"Sorry, Captain Xiong, we haven't found anything yet, but did you find an oil painting in Zheng Shiqiang's house?"

"Painting? What painting? I tell you, Zheng Shiqiang's family lacks everything except paintings! Good guy, you don't know, this guy actually has a treasure room. The whole basement is full of oil paintings!

I was wondering why Zheng Shiqiang has the nickname of a painting idiot, so this is what it means.

Han Xu, don't talk about a painting, I can find a truckload of paintings for you, do you believe it?"

Han Xu was almost stunned when he heard it. Sure enough, a painting idiot is worthy of being a painting idiot, and there are so many works stored at home.

I just don't know if Zheng Shiqiang can tell the difference between the real and the fake with his level!

Don't f*cking stockpile so many, they are all fakes!

But now is not the time to think about these things, Han Xu said, "It is an abstract oil painting, the colors are quite bright, and the most important thing is that a piece of the lower right corner is scratched off, where the signature is usually placed!"

Han Xu provided enough information in one breath, but he had to give Captain Xiong Dalin some time to search.

"Hey, why are you looking for that painting? Is it important?"

In fact, Captain Xiong was most puzzled by this!

Han Xu couldn't explain it clearly in a few words, so he had to say, "This is a long story, let's talk about it in person!"

Xiong Dalin didn't hesitate, "Okay, I'll help you find it first, and I'll contact you in time if there is any news!"

After the two of them talked, Han Xu just came out of the bathroom, and bumped into Jiang Zigui who came over to "just" wash his hands.

When Lawyer Jiang saw Han Xu coming out, he smiled brightly!

But no matter how Han Xu looked at it, he felt that this smile was a bit evil!

"Hey, Old Jiang, why are you following me when I go to the bathroom?"

Jiang Zigui smiled and raised his hands, his face full of doubts, "I just came here to wash my hands, I won't disturb you, right?"

Han Xu curled his lips when he saw this, he really had no way to deal with this guy, so he had to shake his head, "So what did you overhear?"

This question was very direct, even Lawyer Jiang was a little unprepared, "I just happened to hear a few words, it can't be called eavesdropping?"

"This is not called eavesdropping?"

In fact, Han Xu never expected that Jiang Zigui would not play by the rules and really ran over to eavesdrop!

Tsk tsk, as the saying goes, gangsters are not scary, but gangsters with culture are scary!

And when cultured people become shameless, that's really shameless, the key is that you can't do anything about him!

Seeing that Jiang Zigui was speechless, Han Xu could only shake his head helplessly, "Have you finished washing? Why don't you make room after you've finished!"

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When the two of them returned, Chengzi had already finished the seventh steak!