Grudge

　　 At noon the next day.

　　 "咚咚咚."

　　 knocked on the door, awakening Zhang Yang who was still asleep, Zhang Yang's head was dizzy, and his face was irritable. He grabbed a T-shirt and put it on his body, and walked out of the room sleepily.

　　 Before him, his wife had already opened the door, Zhang Yang reluctantly opened her eyes and asked:

　　 "Wife, what's the matter?"

　　 Zhang Yang walked to the living room and saw his wife and the police talking at the door.

　　 Wang Ren frowned, and he saw Zhang Yang's hangover last night at a glance. Although the whole house had been cleaned, he was still a little drunk.

　　 Wang Ren restored his expression and conducted routine cross-examination:

　　 "Are you the owner of this house?"

　　 "Oh...yes, I just...what can I do?"

　　 Zhang Yang looked at these uniforms, and suddenly became sober, and quickly replied seriously, not daring to slack off half of it:

　　 "Comrade police, this is my new house... Is there any problem? No matter what the problem is, I will cooperate fully."

　　 "Oh, nothing happened...just to investigate."

　　 Wang Ren showed his own documents and proved his identity:

　　 "I'm performing a search mission, we are going to your villa now to observe the situation."

　　 "Oh, of course, of course!"

　　 After reading the testimony and confirming Wang Ren’s identity, he naturally cooperated very hard. Although he was in business, he was clean, but there were always some dirty methods. Once the police got serious, it would be bad for him.

"Ok."

　　 Wang Ren stepped into Zhang Yang's home and looked around.

　　 Now this area of ​​villas is being checked, and the neighbors around 404 villas are the focus of attention. Wang Ren personally came to 403 villas to check the situation.

　　 Wang Ren swept around, the decoration of this house is biased towards European and American style, and everything in the house is not unusual for a while.

　　Wang Ren asked while observing.

　　 "What did you do last night?"

　　 Zhang Yang followed Wang Ren and immediately replied:

　　 "We and some of my friends Wen Ju last night, they went home last night... We are all hired to drive, or hire, absolutely no drink driving."

　　 "Could it be that they drove by themselves again?..."

　　 Sure enough, when I saw the police, I would think that it was also the common people’s old problem. Wang Ren shook his head to indicate that it was not the reason, and then asked:

　　 "Since you moved here, has anything strange happened?"

　　 Zhang Yang thought a little, and then replied:

　　 "Weird things... don't seem to be there."

　　 "Oh... alright."

　　 Wang Ren looked at the couple again, and there was really nothing strange about them. They were all normal people. Then Wang Ren looked up at the second floor.

　　 "We have finished reading the first floor, let's go up to the second floor now."

　　 "Oh, good."

　　 "Ring Ling Ling!"

　　 Just as the two were talking, Zhang Yang's cell phone rang suddenly.

　　 Wang Ren, turned around and glanced at Zhang Yang, and then numbly gestured to Zhang Yang to connect.

　　 Zhang Yang immediately put the phone to his ear and started talking on the phone.

　　 "Eh, sister, what can I do?"

　　 "Fatty...didn't the fatty come home last night?"

　　 Wang Ren's advancing pace suddenly stopped, turned his head, quietly watched Zhang Yang call, and his face also showed a trace of hesitation.

　　 There must be demons if something goes wrong.

　　 Zhang Yang did not notice Wang Ren's eyes, and was still immersed in the phone call, with a fierce tone:

　　 "But the fat guy is not in my house now!"

　　 "Don't worry, don't worry...Have you called him...yes! Not in the service area?"

"How is it possible, don't worry, how could such a big person be lost... Ask the other brothers to see if they live in their house, and if they don't, wait and call again. me!!"

　　 "Well, please call me whenever you have news!"

　　 The phone hung up, and his expression was anxious. He raised his head worriedly, and met Wang Ren's eyes.

"what happened?"

　　 Zhang Yang sighed and said:

　　 "My brother has a bad problem, he just doesn't care about his family, so he might go to other places to fool around... It's just that he was so drunk last night, where can he go?"

　　 Wang Ren put these words in his heart, and directly judged what must have happened last night.

　　 The smell of this wine has not disappeared until this morning. I must have drunk it in the dark last night, how could I even run out and fool around.

　　If it's not a fool...then this fat man should be more ill-fortuned.

　　I can’t make any conclusions yet, so let’s finish reading the whole villa.

　　 Wang Ren turned around, walked up to the second floor and opened the door.

　　 This should be a study room, there are no books on the shelves, and most of the books are brand new and unopened, obviously no one has moved.

　　Wang Ren didn't care about this, he walked into the room quickly, and when he looked up, he happened to look at a painting hanging in the study.

　　 "Is this picture your home?"

"correct."

　　 Zhang Yang was a little confused, and asked the wife next to him in a low voice.

　　 "Wife...Why did this painting hang here?"

　　 "The painting is too obstructed when it is not cleaning, did I move to the study?"

　　 "Where did this painting come from?"

　　 Wang Ren interrupted Zhang Yang's discussion and pointed to finger painting.

　　 This painting is very beautiful and classical, but it is this outstanding artistic sense that made him suspicious. This couple does not look so elegant. How could it be possible to invite someone to paint this painting?

　　 And Zhang Yang's next answer also confirmed his thoughts.

　　 "This painting was given by the residents of Building 404 next door. He is a painter and it is a gift from the new neighbor... We haven't returned the gift yet."

　　 When Zhang Yang said this, his heart shook.

　　 It seems that the matter is more serious than he thought...could it be a supernatural event?

　　 He just didn't read Wang Ren's document clearly, now in retrospect, it is more like the security bureau dealing with supernatural incidents...

　　 "You have been paying attention to safety recently."

　　 Wang Ren reminded:

　　 "It's better not to live in this building~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to live out for a few days."

　　 "We have already investigated the 404 villa next door. It is an abandoned villa. No one lives at all. So... there will be no painter living there, and there will be no act of sending paintings."

"This......"

　　 Zhang Yang's face wrinkled, and what he worries most now is not the problem of the house, but the problem of his brother.

　　 "So... Officer Wang, my fat brother, where did he go?"

　　 Wang Ren turned around, facing Zhang Yang, and then sighed.

　　 "I hope a miracle can happen."

　　 This sentence has already expressed the attitude, fat people are more ill-fortuned.

　　 Zhang Yang's expression was slightly dim, and he didn't know how to tell his younger brothers and sisters.

　　 "Why did you bring this picture back..."

　　 Zhang Yang thought for a long time, but after all he sighed, holding everything in his heart.

　　 Wang Ren touched his chin, and then said with certainty:

　　 "We are going to take this picture away."

　　 There must be a problem with this painting... But will it trigger danger if it is taken away rashly?

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