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The autopsy report made by the forensic doctor showed that Wu Xin first died of a gunshot, and then was doused with gasoline by the "painter" and others, and set on fire, destroying the body and removing traces to interfere with the police's sight.

This should be correct. What is wrong is that the place where Wu Xin was shot was not an open space covered with pebbles, because there were no traces of dragging or blood stains at the scene.

Neither he nor the police found bullet casings at the scene. Combined with what he found in the back room of Fuyuan Hanging, and the fact that mounted policeman Li Wenzhe was killed in a hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui a few hours after contacting him, the time was urgent. The "painter" and others should be The soldiers were divided into two groups, one went to Fuyuanhang to deal with Wu Xin, and the other went to Tuen Mun Dyeing Factory to clean up the soft goods. After the two gangs met, they burned down the Mint.

But there is one thing that Lin Yue can't figure out. Why did the "painter" kill Wu Xin? Maintenance rules?

Since it is to maintain the rules, it is natural to act in front of others. In short, it is to show the monkeys, so that Hua Nu, Bo Zai, Si Zai and others do not repeat the same mistakes.

Judging from the information currently in hand, Wu Xin died before arriving at the Tuen Mun dyeing factory. Did Wu Xin say something on the way that angered the "painter"? If so, are these words related to the internal strife that happened in the Tsim Sha Tsui hotel later?

Lin Yue sat in the car for about 20 minutes, shook his head after smoking a cigarette, and decided to go back to the hotel to eat something before talking.

...

When we got back to the hotel, it was already past 9 pm, and it was already past meal time.

After getting out of the elevator, he hesitated in front of his door, then went to the next room and knocked.

Boom, boom, boom~

With a slight sound of footsteps, the door opened with a click, and Ruan Wen's face appeared on the opposite side.

"You're back."

"Yes." Lin Yue nodded.

"How is the investigation going?" Ruan Wen let him into the room.

Lin Yue left a message to the front desk staff before going to Fuyuan, telling them that if the guest in Room 8806 asked him where he had been, he would tell her to go to work and come back around 7 o'clock in the evening. Dundao eats roast pork.

"Sorry for being late."

Ruan Wen pressed the mute button on the TV remote control: "You haven't eaten yet."

Lin Yue nodded: "Yes."

Ruan Wen said, "I'll call the housekeeping department to deliver the meals."

Lin Yue froze for a moment: "You didn't eat either?"

She pointed to the fruit basket on the table: "I only ate two oranges."

"Waiting for me to come back?"

She neither admitted nor denied it.

Lin Yue went over and grabbed her wrist: "Let's go."

"Where are you going?"

"Of course I have to go out to eat food stalls at this time. It's boring to eat in the guest room."

Ruan Wen didn't object, and let him take his hand to leave the hotel and go to the food stall on Temple Street.

...

The two ordered four dishes, drinking and chatting while listening to the diners at the next table yelling at the boss at Pujiezi.

Talking about the "painter", Ruan Wen remembered what happened this afternoon.

"Come back so late, is there any new discovery?"

Lin Yue nodded: "I went to Wu Xin's antique shop."

"Then what?"

"Remember the information we collected in Vancouver? I said that Wu Xin bought antique clocks with fake banknotes on purpose. I think... I found the reason why Wu Xin betrayed the 'painter'."

When Ruan Wen heard this, he became interested, swallowed the crab meat in his mouth in two or three bites, and looked at him fixedly.

Lin Yue felt a little funny: "I remember that you were not like this on the first day you arrived at Qindao. When you talk about the 'painter', you always act as if you have nothing to do with me."

She glanced at the couple passing by: "People change."

Lin Yue didn't continue to play tricks, and talked about the question that suddenly came to his mind when he was driving back to the hotel: "I remember telling you that there is such a paragraph in Li Wen's statement--Wu Xin warned Li Wen not to meddle in his own business, and to be a technical person As long as you are calm, you will not cause trouble. Li Wen also said that Wu Xin took good care of him, taught him to make electrotypes and print, and when the electrotypes were ready, he used a letterpress printing machine to make the first batch of samples. Wu Xin also praised Li. Ask Boundless Future, the 'painter' will definitely love him."

"Let's take a look at the composition of the 'Painter' group. The 'Painter' is at the helm, Hua Nu is the butler, Sizai's transportation department, Bozai's security department, Wu Xin is the master of the electronic version, where is Li Wen?"

Ruan Wen frowned.

Lin Yue said: "Wu Xin and Li Wen spent two or three months making the plates together. Afterwards, the electronic plates were finished, and Li Wen also learned the plate making process. You should have heard a saying - teach apprentices to starve to death master."

"You mean? The 'painter' wants to abandon Wu Xin after getting Li Wen?"

"One less person to know, one day longer life." Lin Yue picked up a crab leg and folded it forcefully: "Who can keep a secret best? A dead person!"

"Didn't you say that Wu Xin has been with the 'painter' father and son for many years? How can he do it?"

"Hua Nu, Bo Zai, Si Zai, plus Li Wen and Wu Xiuqing, in order to protect themselves, is there anyone the 'painter' can't do?"

Ruan Wen stopped talking.

"Thinking about it seriously, Wu Xin should have known that the 'painter' didn't need me any more before the 'painter' took people to rob the Central Bank of Canada to transport the color-changing ink, and even heard some bad news about him, so he started to look for it. Retreat. But what? Li Wen is following behind, Hua Nu and others are watching beside him, and his family is also under the supervision of the "painter". As a technician who has no ability to resist, what can he do? I went to Fuyuan today After walking for a while, I found that the recent content of Wu Xin's painting book is about historical figures, Yue Pengju, Li Guang, Bai Qi, Yuan Chonghuan... These people lived in different ages, but their life experiences are very similar. They are all dedicated to serving the country, Sharing worries for the Lord, but what is the result? Either the meritorious person caused suspicion, or he was framed by villains and died with hatred. For Wu Xin, it can be said that he felt the same way. He knew that September 10, 1997 was the day when the Tuen Mun dyeing factory caught fire. What is he doing? He is imitating Yue Pengju's "Man Jianghong", but unfortunately he was taken away by the "painter" after writing half of it."

"You mean... he deliberately bought antiques with counterfeit banknotes just to attract the attention of the Canadian police? Using this method to save his life?"

"Super counterfeit banknotes without moiré patterns are an important case for the federal police. As long as they follow the line of the antique clock, they can lock Wu Xin. Locking Wu Xin will also capture half of the 'painter'." , if all goes well, and the "painter" and his accomplices fall into the French Open during their activities in Canada, then Wu Xin's life will be saved, and his family will be able to live in peace. Have you ever thought that the counterfeit banknotes used by Wu Xin at that time lacked color-changing ink, This is already a reminder to the Canadian police, which means that we are still short of the last process. Please take care of the ink you use to print banknotes. Unfortunately, the owner of the antique shop in Vancouver’s Chinatown delayed going to the bank to exchange currency for a long time, waiting for the response of the federal police When they came over, the 'painter' and others had already robbed the color-changing ink and fled."

"It makes sense for you to think so. What I can't figure out is that the 'painter' has been active in HK since he left Canada. Why didn't Wu Xin ask the HK police for help?"

"Help the HK police? Did the Canadian mounted police ask the HK police for help?"

"You mean...the 'painter' planted eyeliners inside the police force?"

"Three generations." Lin Yue stretched out three fingers: "The three generations of 'painters' produced and sold counterfeit banknotes. Counting forty years before the Queen's enthronement day, what did the HK police do in the 1960s and 1970s? I think You should have heard about it. Wu Xin has been an electric printing master for 21 years, how can he not understand the power of a 'painter'? Once the 'painter' finds out that he has reported to the police, what will be the end for him and his family?"

Ruan Wen sighed: "I always hear people say that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, and once some things happen, they can never go back to the past. I think... Wu Xin must regret it when he knew that the 'painter' was about to kill him. chose this path."

Lin Yue picked up the can and took a sip: "Actually... from Qindao to Vancouver to HK, I have a few questions and I don't know how to ask them."

Ruan Wen gulped down several sips of beer, stared at the can for half a minute, then slowly raised his head, looked into his eyes and said, "You want to ask what happened at the Tsim Sha Tsui Hotel, right?"

Lin Yue nodded: "Yes."

PS: There are few characters in the movie itself and the plot is fragmented, and the theme design of the copy cannot cut into the main plot of the movie, so that the sense of substitution is insufficient. The result is that this kind of movie world with less conflicts is not very exciting, and can only rely on the suspense factor of the second interpretation. , although I think my reprocessing logic is quite high, but I can't string everything into a line until the end. The result is that the previous things are fragmented information and plots, without much ups and downs. I'll speed things up later.