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Love Murderer 08 Yellow Hair

Li Hao shook his hand helplessly and said, "So it's SCI, it's really famous. By the way, do I know that there is a doctorate in psychology in SCI? I have read his book and he is my idol!"

Bai Yutang's eyelids twitched, and Zhan Zhao smiled at him, "I am Zhan Zhao, and Mr. Li is also interested in psychology?"

The expression on Li Hao's face was exaggerated and contagious enough. He opened his mouth wide and seemed to have seen an idol. Of course... he did see an idol. Then, Li Hao became embarrassed, "I didn't expect that, I really thought that such an accomplished psychology master should be an old man over the age of seventy, but I didn't expect that he was so young.

Zhan Zhao smiled, "I've been too awarded."

Bai Yutang looked at Li Hao impatiently and said, "Mr. Li, let's talk later. We want to ask about theft of artworks."

"Oh, OK, look at me, I'm so excited for a moment." After saying that, Li Hao patted his head and said, "Why go to my office to talk, please come here." After saying that, he led everyone to the art museum.

Zhan Zhao glanced at Bai Yutang and raised his eyebrows - this man looks quite honest, not like a businessman, pretending?

Bai Yutang was still resentful of Li Hao's obvious affection for Zhan Zhao just now. When he saw Zhan Zhao look at him, he picked the corner of his mouth - it would be better to pretend, otherwise he would look good.

Zhan Zhao looked elsewhere and thought to himself - Xiaobai was jealous! Oh, too.

When they arrived at Li Hao's office, everyone sat down and looked around subconsciously. Judging from the decoration of the room, it was indeed an office that an art merchant should have. The four plug-ins and puts them were all works of art of various styles, and even the teacup on the table was full of artistic sense.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Li Hao smiled and said, "When I laughed, I like to collect some strange things. Everyone, do you smoke?"

Everyone shook their heads. At this time, a slim man brought four cups of tea and said to Li Hao, "President, I have an internal understanding in half an hour."

Li Hao nodded and said, "Push it for me to push it back. I have something to talk to several police officers."

Bai Yutang waved his hand and said, "It won't be delayed for too long. We can only understand the situation."

"Oh... when you come, you can just leave like this!" While saying that, Li Hao took out eight or nine thick hardcover books from the bookcase behind him and said to Zhan Zhao, "Dr. Zhan, I am your super book fan. I have bought your book, no matter which version of it, and it is rare to have an opportunity. Please sign me. I have been asking for it for a long time, and they all said you don't sign and sell books."

Zhan Zhao smiled, took the pen, and signed a book for Li Hao.

Bai Chi looked at it in surprise and turned to Luo Tian. He only felt that Zhan Zhao was actually a best-selling writer.

Luo Tian touched his chin and thought that he would ask Zhan Zhao to sign Yangyang later. When he went out, he should remember to bring Yangyang a good set of oil pastels and watercolor paints back. The last time he seemed to have finished painting the oil pastels. It was 42 colors, and I heard that there were 72 colors.

Bai Yutang was a little unhappy when he looked at Li Hao's attentive look, thinking that this human skin was really thick, which shows that he was just a businessman.

"Mr. Li, what are the characteristics of the stolen artwork?" Bai Yutang asked.

"Oh." Li Hao finally sat back, looked at Zhan Zhao's signature in the book happily, and answered Bai Yutang's question, "Well, silver candlesticks, crosses from the fourteenth century, paintings about the vampire earl, and a set of tools for vampire hunters in the Middle World."

Bai Yutang and the others had indeed seen the photos of the lost collection just now. They originally thought it was just a candlestick, a cross, a portrait of a foreign beauty, and a rotten wooden box... But why do they feel a little weird when it sounds like this?

"You mean that the stolen things are all related to vampire culture?" Zhan Zhao asked.

"Hmm." Li Hao nodded and said, "So I suspect it is that kind of fanatical dark power lover."

"The power of darkness?" Bai Chi was a little puzzled, "Just believe in the devil or something?"

"Well." Li Hao nodded, "The medieval royal collection exhibition attracted most of the curiosities who had the preference for this aspect, but because these things are not very valuable... To be honest, our exhibition hall is private and the value of the items is limited, so it has almost never been stolen. Our security measures are very strict, and there are surveillance videos and other things, so I really can't think of any thief who would take such a big risk to steal these not very valuable things... Of course, from a cultural perspective and for the exhibitor, it is very precious, but for the art dealer, it is really not worth it."

Bai Yutang nodded, "Can it be a search for revenge, trouble, industry struggle or private reasons?"

"Oh, that's not there." Li Hao waved his hand quickly, "I am an honest businessman, and I do business that is satisfactory for buyers and sellers. Our art gallery has a good reputation and I am very careful in my own life, so there is no possibility of this."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other, and Zhan Zhao asked, "Where is the surveillance video?"

Bai Yutang took a copy of the plate and said, "I saw it, I was touched by someone. The pictures all night were frozen, so it should be done by a professional art gallery thief."

"Oh, we think so too, so we just can't figure out what they are doing for." Li Hao shook his head and said, "This exhibit was done by foreigners. It involves a lot of things. I signed an agreement before. Now it is still half a month before the exhibition is completed. If the things cannot be retrieved, I will face a relatively large loss. I also said that I am not state-owned but private. Although I have insurance, it is difficult to obtain 100% compensation for art insurance. The most troublesome thing is that these things cannot be estimated, so..."

Bai Yutang nodded, "We will try our best to help you recover the lost property."

"Okay." Li Hao quickly smiled, "Then please everyone."

"Can you provide a more detailed catalog of exhibits and introduce them to us?" Zhan Zhao asked, "Also, has Mr. Li been harassed recently? Or is it an employee of your company? Anyone who doubts you can do. Please think about whether there are any clues to provide us."

"Oh..." Li Hao frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Well... this, I really can't think of it for a while." While saying that, he found a copy from a document and handed it to Zhan Zhao, "This is the introduction of the exhibit."

As he was talking, the male secretary came in just now and whispered to Li Hao, "Mr. Wang is here."

"Yes." Li Hao frowned slightly and said, "Let him wait." After that, the secretary went out, and Li Hao said to Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao, "That, several police officers, I really can't remember these for a while. Why not do this? Give me a contact information. Whatever I thought of, I will definitely call you."

Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao looked at each other and said that Li Hao had issued an order to expel the guest. It seemed that Mr. Wang was a very critical customer? Or did Li Hao not want them to meet?

Thinking of this, Bai Yutang handed him a SCI business card and said, "Just make this call."

"Okay." Li Hao took the business card, Bai Yutang and others stood up and said, "Then we will say goodbye."

"I'll give you there." Li Hao diligently sent everyone away and said to Zhan Zhao, "Dr. Zhan, ask, can you give me a call?"

Zhan Zhao was slightly stunned. Looking at him, Li Hao smiled and said, "Oh... I am really interested in psychology. I wonder if I can call you occasionally when you are not busy, or come out for a cup of tea?"

Bai Yutang smiled and said, "Mr. Li, just call the phone number I just gave you. We are in the same office. As for the private mobile phone, the police have regulations that the police cannot spread it." After that, he left with Zhan Zhao.

After leaving, Zhan Zhao looked at him - where is there such a rule?

Bai Yutang glared at him - Dead Cat, just attract bees and butterflies for me.

Zhan Zhao raised his eyebrows proudly, and Bai Yutang walked out with him with his hands in his pockets.

While going down the stairs, I saw the secretary taking a fashionable young man with yellow hair up the stairs from the more hidden stairs on the other end and walking towards Li Hao's office.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other, wondering, and the two left the art museum without any expression.

After getting in the car, Bai Yutang drove back to the police station, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself, "I seem to have seen that yellow-haired person!"

...

After returning to the police station, Zhan Zhao placed Lilia on the sofa.

Gongsun poked Lilia curiously and said, "This Lilia is really just a name Garfield!"

"What do you think of this?" Bai Chi asked curiously, "Aren't Garfield all fat?"

Gongsun waved his hand and said, "Do you think its hair is long enough? Its tail is thick and its figure is good. The key is that its face, eyes, nose and ears are all in the same line. This is called the three-point line. It is the symbol of the famous Garfield, and it has some folded ears. Its appearance can be used to go to beauty pageants, and it is a female cat. A cat with a look like Lilia is tens of thousands per cat."

"Really? Lilia is so valuable?" Bai Chi teased Lilia curiously. Lilia shook her tail and lay on the sofa and yawned noblely.

Zhan Zhao nodded, "Yes, it's a waste to match Luban, a ragdoll cat weighing fifteen pounds!"

Everyone looked up at Zhan Zhao in surprise, "Fifteen-pound cat?"

Bai Yutang was carrying a document and flipped through it, adding, "That's the weight it weighed a month ago."

Everyone was speechless.

"Where is this!" Bai Yutang suddenly found a piece of information and said to Zhan Zhao, "Maoer, who does this look like?"

Zhan Zhao took the information and frowned. He saw that it was a policeman’s personal file. There was a photo of a young man on the file. He had a good appearance, single eyelids, high nose bridge, and the yellow hair I had just seen. However, the hair here was completely black and broken, and his name was Wang Yaode.

"He is a policeman?" Zhan Zhao was surprised.

"It's a policeman who was fired." Bai Yutang raised his eyebrows and said, "All personnel transfers in the police station will basically give me a notice. I just told me that I've seen him somewhere."

"Why was he fired?" Zhan Zhao revised his files.

"That man is Wang Yaode?" Ma Han asked suddenly, "I heard from my former colleagues two days ago that this kid was doing snipers. When he was on a mission, he beat him to death. Later, he suspected that he was an insider and investigated it for a while, but there was no handle, so he was fired."

"What witness in the case?" Zhao Hu asked.

"A drug trafficking case, because the only witness died, the drug lord was acquitted and was still whitewashed as a businessman." Zhan Zhao finished reading the information and returned it to Bai Yutang. "It seems that this kid is a clue."

"No wonder Li Hao didn't seem to want us to see him just now." Luo Tiandao.

"Yes." Bai Yutang nodded. Just then, someone knocked on the door and saw Bao Zheng standing there.

"Baoku, is there something wrong?" Bai Yutang asked.

Bao Zheng looked at his watch and said, "Isn't you getting off work so late?"

Everyone realized that it was already time to get off work.

"You two are going with me." Bao Zheng pointed to Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao, "and Bai Chi and Gongsun."

"Where are you going?" Gongsun looked at Bao Zheng in confusion.
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