Mystery Makes Me Strong

After Wen Rensheng received Zhao Han's call, he thought about it and agreed.

The grass grows into a big tree, and the chick becomes an eagle. It is impossible not to go out to meet the wind and rain.

Of course, he still called the local inspectorate to remind them that there were newcomers who had passed by and secretly took care of them.

After giving the order, Wen Rensheng put the matter behind him.

Until two days later, a reminder appeared in his mind:

"The mystery of ancient paintings: 400-year-old paintings were originally just ordinary antiques, but they soared into the sky because they stood on the wind."

"Mystery: ???"

"Mysterious composition: ???"

Now that Wen Rensheng saw the incident with three question marks, he was no longer so excited, after all, he had seen a lot.

Now he knows that as long as it involves some mysterious things that cannot be solved for the time being, three question marks are likely to appear.

But now that there is such a reminder, it is obvious that Wang Wenwen and Zhao Han took the fat baby to her hometown, what is this called?

Come back from the college entrance examination and bring a baby to surprise the parents?

I'm afraid Father Zhao, that kind person, should be surprised, not happy.

As for the purpose of bringing it over, needless to say, it must be Wang Wenwen's idea. After all, it is his own puppet, which has many magical features.

However, the other party met his request unintentionally.

It's a pity that although the puppet can help him trigger mysterious events, he must put his mind on it in order to communicate through different species.

Therefore, it cannot be manufactured indefinitely, otherwise, it will be just a simple toy and cannot have any function.

Every additional puppet whose mind is connected is equal to an extra burden on the soul.

His puppetry is almost at the master level, only three of them can be made, and he can control them at any time. If there are more, it will be unbearable.

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Somewhere in a small and prosperous northern town, familiar accents echoed in Zhao Han's ears.

But now she would rather not hear these accents.

Villagers have never been associated with honesty and simplicity. In order to survive, they have accumulated a wealth of wisdom over thousands of years.

The daughter of the Zhao family went to the provincial capital to study, and it was still a key middle school. The second son of the Zhao family was a big shot in the provincial capital, and every household usually flattered their family.

Now that Zhao Han is back home, how can he still have a good time with each other?

After going back and forth, someone learned from the Zhao family's parents that they wanted their daughter to help find ancient paintings.

Neighbors keep this matter a secret.

The Wang family is a big clan in the town, and the only one who can mediate their family affairs, apart from the security office, is the Zhao family, which has developed in recent years...

So some people wanted Zhao's family to uphold justice, which was also one of the motives for Zhao's father to intervene in this matter. Otherwise, even though he had the intention to mediate, he should not intervene rashly, making it a mistake inside and out.

"Danny Zhao, that painting must have been sold secretly by the old family. His family is the most stingy and greedy for money. I went to the county town to buy clothes the day before yesterday, and I heard the rumors. Now the price of antiques is skyrocketing, especially calligraphy and paintings. More than a hundred years, easily a million." An old sister-in-law was nagging in the living room.

"Uh, I'll check it out, thank you Fifth Sister-in-Law for providing the information." Zhao Han sighed slightly and said with force.

"Well, it's the old man. His family was responsible for cleaning the ancestral hall the day before the painting was lost." The fifth sister-in-law of the Wang family emphasized again.

Zhao Han glanced at Wang Wenwen who was hiding in his bedroom playing with a baby, and was very envious.

After a lot of tossing around, she was delayed for an afternoon just by asking one person, and she was rambling on and on, even giving her a blind date...

The blind date was still a distant nephew of the other party, and I heard that he had just graduated from university.

After sending off the fifth sister-in-law, she walked back to the bedroom and found that the fat baby was learning pinyin by herself, and Wang Wenwen was playing a game.

"It's really easy for you to take care of a child... No need to breastfeed, no need to pee, no noise, no wonder you are willing to take it out." Zhao Han envied.

"Be envious, if you are envious, you will get one in the future." Wang Wenwen urged casually.

"Forget it, let me ask you why the price of antiques suddenly skyrocketed. It is said that when someone with a heart knows about the news, they should block the news, buy it secretly, and then hoard it?" Zhao Han asked.

This was the first strange thing she found about the disappearance of the ancient painting.

"You're right. If something is abnormal, you must be blamed. Don't look at China, but at the whole world. Other places don't want to make it easier for us. They deliberately leak information and increase the acquisition cost of the inspectorate. It is equivalent to weakening their strength." Wang Wenwen can easily guess a big possibility.

"Then this matter is really not very simple. It seems that it involves the affairs of the world." Zhao Han was a little scared.

"Didn't you make a prediction when you first came here, but you didn't have enough information to give an accurate result. Now that you have investigated so much, you should be able to predict the thief, right?" Wang Wenwen raised his head.

"Well, let's clean it up again. The Wang family has five big branches, and the ancient paintings are enshrined in the ancestral hall. The people in the ancestral hall are guarded and cleaned by the five branches every day. It is difficult for outsiders to enter, and most people don't know the ancient paintings. History and value are only known to those who are familiar with it.”

"Secondly, the rumor of the rising price of antiques has just appeared, and someone started it in time, which shows that this person is very familiar with this painting. He often sees it, knows its location, and knows how to start. There is no need to wait or step on the spot. Possibly an insider."

"There are many suspects, but basically they are the adults of Wang's family, or those who are at home recently. The local public security station has done an investigation and given us a lot of investigation materials. The three most suspected people are Wang Boss, Wang's second sister-in-law, and Mrs. Wang. There is the husband of the fifth sister-in-law who just came to us to provide information, Wang Laowu."

"The others are either away from home for a few days, or have made a fortune, or have a cautious temperament and won't risk their reputation by doing it rashly."

"There is also the environment of the ancestral hall. We also went to see it. The scene was very messy. We could not extract too many useful traces from the preserved environment. The most useful thing was to extract more than a dozen fingerprints on the wall where the paintings were hung. Some Some are old and can be ruled out directly, some are new, and they are the three suspects.”

When Zhao Han said this, he stopped.

"Well, the information is sufficient, you can start to predict," Wang Wenwen nodded, "It's easy to choose one of the three."

"I hope so." Zhao Han said, and then activated the narration seed.

"Ding Dong, it's a pity that none of them hit."

"Asshole, can't you be more serious?" Zhao Han asked with a headache.

"Stupid Zhao Han, never would have thought that the investigations and speculations that she had painstakingly made were completely diametrically opposed."

"..." Zhao Han had nothing to say.

When she heard the words, she suddenly scratched her short hair: "No, why not? Obviously I did nothing wrong? I'm doing investigations according to the rules, why can't I find the truth?"

"Calm down, many unsolved cases are being investigated according to the rules, and finally become unsolved cases." Wang Wenwen quickly comforted.

"But the teacher doesn't have a pending case, every case must be solved." Zhao Han muttered.

"How dare you compare with him...you don't even know who he is." Wang Wenwen shook his head.

Among the people around her, she asked herself that she could see Wen Rensheng most clearly. The peak of this person's future must be beyond the reach of the heavens, and she couldn't see it anyway.

Because the other party's potential is too deep, she has never seen the other party's true bottom line.

And the other party always has a kind of mysterious self-confidence, as if they can smooth everything out. No matter how difficult the difficulty is, it seems difficult to others, but he will never feel hopeless.

This kind of people, in history, as long as they don't die, they are all people with great achievements.