Chapter 832

Hotel box.

"You all... Live together, do you need any other reason!" Female painters seem to be more domineering and more direct.

"I... drink!" Chu Jiang wanted to argue that we just live in the same villa. How can we explain it as living together? This means far from it. But when he saw Liu Xiaoxian's soft, even a little hot eyes, he didn't explain, so as not to paint darker and darker.

When Chu Jiangyi didn't look back and drank more than ten cups, the female painters began to look at our brother Jiang with another kind of eyes. It seemed that this hanging wire was OK. It seemed a little handsome and a little obscene, but it was just right.

"Ah -"

At this time, there was a scream outside, which seemed to be very similar to the scream in zuixing building last night.

Chu Jiang's heart clicked, shouldn't there be a serial murder?

"I'll go out... Have a look?" Chu Jiang smiled.

In fact, Chu Jiang just wants to go out and have a look, because he always feels that the bloody murder last night seems to have a slight connection with himself.

However, Chu Jiang's performance made all female painters very dissatisfied. They all thought that he was going to find an excuse to leave.

"Isn't it just a woman's scream? It's normal in the hotel!" Sister min grabbed Chu Jiang, who was about to leave, and had a little bad airway.

Chu Jiang was also crying and laughing. These girls seemed to be determined to get drunk. What good would it do to them after being drunk?

Just when Chu Jiang was ready to go back and continue drinking, outside, it should be said that it was next door, and the voice was getting louder and louder. It seemed that something big had really happened.

Chu Jiang opened his perspective eye while drinking, and the wall automatically disappeared - next door was a box, in which there were several frightened people standing at the moment, and they seemed to have their eyes on the bathroom.

Is it a corpse again?

Chu Jiang was secretly shocked, and then turned his attention to the bathroom, which was very large and had a bathtub inside. The bathtub is full of red water, no, it should be said that it is blood, and a male body is soaking in the blood water, and the blood water is full of flowers... Blood flowers, blooming blood flowers!

When Chu Jiang saw the bathroom, bath, corpse and blood flowers floating on the blood, Li Meng's words echoed in his mind again, really like a painting.

Chu Jiang also took a picture at the scene of the crime last night. At that time, he just thought it was fun. Then after hearing Li Meng's praise, Chu Jiang's heart moved slightly, as if he had grasped something, but he couldn't start.

He just vaguely guessed that if the scene was really a painting, it might be a series of paintings. If it was a series of paintings, wouldn't this serial murder have just begun.

At that time, he just made fun of Han Xinyue casually, but now... He suddenly found that the plot of dog blood was really guessed by himself, so Chu Jiang himself was startled, holding the wine glass in his hand, slightly opening his mouth, and didn't drink for a long time.

"What's the matter, brother Chu?" Liu Xiaoxian thought that Chu Jiang couldn't drink any more, and was ready to run over and round the court.

"There is a good painting next door. I want to visit it." Chu Jiang casually drank the beer in his hand and said with a faint smile.

"Good painting?" Beautiful painters, including Liu Xiaoxian, were slightly stunned.

After Chu Jiang finished speaking, ignoring the consternation of the female painters, she turned and walked out. Liu Xiaoxian and other more than a dozen female painters saw Chu Jiang's serious face, hesitated, and also followed Chu Jiang's footsteps.

But when they came to the door of the box next door, the female painters were stunned, because the door was full of people, all pointing in horror.

It doesn't look like there are good paintings in this scene.

"Don't enter if you are timid!" Chu Jiang turned his head and smiled.

Timid don't enter?

The female painters who originally didn't want to go in were inspired by Chu Jiang, but aroused their courage, so they followed behind Chu Jiang and prepared to go in.

"Police, don't move!" But at this time, there was a loud cry behind the female painters, and then a hot policewoman took the lead in passing by, blocking the door, with a heroic appearance.

Chu Jiang saw that it was Han Xinyue again. Someone should have called the police just now, and Han Xinyue, who was on duty, rushed to the scene.

"Eh!" Han Xinyue also found Chu Jiang, and said with a surprised look, "Chu Jiang, I said where there is a murder, how can there be you everywhere

"I said Captain Han, you should say the opposite, where there is a homicide, I will help you." Chu Jiang smiled.

At this time, three or four policemen led by Han Xinyue rushed into the box immediately, drove the people out of the box, and took measures to protect the scene.

In other words, at the moment, Han Xinyue blocked the door, and all but threeorfour policemen were evacuated.

Chu Jiang, with more than a dozen female painters behind him, wanted to go in and have a look, but Han Xinyue blocked it. Brother Jiang suddenly felt very embarrassed.

"Xiaoxian, you're there too." Han Xinyue saw Liu Xiaoxian and shouted.

"Crescent moon, a sister of mine is having a party next door for her birthday tonight. In it... There is really a murder?" Liu Xiaoxian's face was a little pale. Didn't brother Chu say he came to see the painting? How did he become the scene of a homicide.

"Well, someone did call the police just now. You... Don't go in." Han Xinyue saw them looking like they were going in and said.

"Xiao Li, Xiao Li, come here for a moment." Chu Jiang ignored Han Xinyue's words and shouted at Li Meng inside.

Li Meng, who had seen the scene towards the bathroom, trotted over, looked at Han Xinyue and Chu Jiang. He looked a little embarrassed. The couple would not quarrel as soon as they met, would they?

"Xiao Li, what did you say last night? The scene is like a painting, isn't it?" Chu Jiang asked.

Li Meng nodded in agreement, looking at Chu Jiang with a little excitement, as if he was grateful that Chu Jiang could still remember his words.

"Xiao Li, is the scene tonight like another painting?" Chu Jiang continued to ask.

Li Meng continued to nod in agreement, and his eyes became more excited.

"Captain Han, at the moment, more than a dozen beautiful women standing behind me are painters. If one of them recognizes the mystery in the painting, it will be beneficial for you to solve the case." Chu Jiang Zhenzhen said.

"This..." Han Xinyue was a little speechless. Just now, he stood in front of Chu Jiang and more than a dozen female painters, as if he were the messenger of justice. But after Chu Jiang spoke a few words, Chu Jiang shook himself and became the messenger of justice.

"Han Dui, what Mr. Chu said is very reasonable. If one of them recognizes this painting, it is not conducive to solving the case." Li Meng was told by Chu Jiang and stood on the side of Chu Jiang again.

Two people died in two consecutive nights. If it continues to develop, won't Chengnan district become the focus of the whole city or the whole China.

After pondering for a long time, Han Xinyue went inside first. Although this time it was not as bloody as last time, it was still bloody

"All right." In order to solve the case one day earlier, Han Xinyue finally nodded.

So, led by Chu Jiang, more than a dozen beautiful painters came into the box and looked at the bathtub in the bathroom together.

"Ah!"

Several beautiful painters turned pale at once.

However, several beauties brightened their eyes, showing their endless appreciation and excitement.

Liu Xiaoxian frowned slightly and seemed to be in deep thought.

"Xiaoxian, what's the matter?" Chu Jiang asked hurriedly.

"I... Seem to have seen such a painting somewhere, but I can't remember it for a moment." Liu Xiaoxian murmured, "maybe Li Liusheng knows it."

"Oh, Li Liusheng?" The corners of Chu River's mouth were slightly tilted, and a thought-provoking arc appeared.