Soul Painter

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"...Looks like you know it all."

The operator's voice was a little helpless.

"I am not notified of this kind of news." Gao Fan clicked his tongue. "Although the retired investigator has no authority, I am still Lu Zhi's 'father' after all. Don't I need to attend my daughter's wedding."

"The 'Installation Master' will attend the wedding as the wife's parent, so you don't need to be there," the operator said.

"Then I'll be the man's parent. Recently, Liu Xiu also recognized me as a 'father'." Gao Fan said.

"Where exactly did you lock Liu Xiu? Is it related to your 'law'?" the operator asked, "Meanwhile, where did my avatars go?"

"I am no longer an investigator of STK, and there is no need to share information with you." Gao Fan said.

"Mr. Painter, I have re-investigated the arson case at No. 86 on the Bund in Shanghai," the operator said suddenly.

Oh? Gao Fan was silent, is this already hard evidence? What else can be found. .

"The arson case is indeed related to Liu Xiu, and Xin Boyu should be considered dead at his hands, but Xin Wei is not, Xin Wei is missing." The operator said.

"Did you disappear from the fire on the 28th floor, where there was no way out because of the fire?" com

"It is indeed the case, Mr. Painter, and you will see the evidence when the Bureau of Foreign Affairs will send you the relevant information." The operator said.

"I really don't feel worth it for Lin Senhao." Gao Fan said suddenly, "STK, who was at odds with the devil before his death, has now turned into a **** who helps the devil cover up his crimes, Miss Operator, I miss the time when we fought side by side. "

After all, without waiting for the operator to answer, Gao Fan hung up the phone.

The operator didn't call back.

Not long after, the staff of the Foreign Affairs Bureau knocked on the door and sent a stack of documents.

"Have you been working hard outside? Would you like to come in with your seven colleagues for a cup of milk tea?" Gao Fan asked.

Gao Fan felt very happy to see the staff member's face suddenly tense because of the number of people being monitored.

"Someone is coming?" Anna, who was painting, heard the sound. She was not usually so alert, but during this time, she gradually felt a sense of urgency in the crisis. At the same time, she seemed to have a little more sacred mission. feel.

"It's okay, you keep busy." Gao Fan said, "It doesn't matter if you can't understand 'Sakura White', I can adjust the color for you."

"I should be able to." Anna went back to study the technique.

'Sakura White' is a high-level product of 'Twisted' skills, just like the relationship between 'Paris Blue' and 'World' skills, although Anna's 'Twisted' skills are lower than Gao Fan, her 'World' skills are high, Under this premise, she could not master the painting method of 'Paris blue' or 'Sakura white', which made Anna a little sad.

Gao Fan is her belief, she has to catch up with Gao Fan's pace.

Seeing that Anna was working hard, Gao Fan went up to the second floor to read the information. God followed and approached Gao Fan, as if he knew that Gao Fan was about to need comfort.

Govan opened the portfolio.

In the portfolio were a dozen photos, as well as a simple investigator file.

'Investigator: Photographer. Class B investigator. His lenses can capture time and can capture historical scenes that existed in the past. ’

There are only a few words in the file, but it seems to be proving the authenticity of this information to Gao Fan.

The photo is a photo of a fire scene. From the point of view of taking pictures, it seems that the 'photographer' was at the center of the disaster at the time of the fire. In his lens, he recorded the residents of the top house of No. 86 on the Bund , panic and despair in the face of fire.

Gao Fan turned over the photos one by one. If it was fake, then STK would have to burn down another building and burn more than 30 people to death. Soon, Gao Fan was stunned because he saw Xin Boyu. .

The father was bending over and covering a petite figure with a blanket, the flames scorching his face, the smoke suffocating and disorienting him, but even so, he still held the figure in his arms tightly.

But his protection is meaningless, because in the next photo, he fell into the fire and never got up again, probably because the 'photographer' knew that the focal point he was going to shoot was Xin Boyu, and he was the protagonist of the photo Just a lot, you can see Xin Boyu suffocating in the thick smoke... Huh?

Gao Fan saw a strange sign, because when Xin Boyu fell to the ground, the blanket that he protected with his body and life was still bulging. It was true that someone was in it, but in the next photo, the blanket was Empty, lay flat on the ground.

At that moment, Xin Boyu was unable to detect this change. He fell into a coma before death due to inhaling a large amount of harmful gas.

It felt as if Xin Boyu had used his life to turn a magic trick and turned the person under the blanket away.

The photo stops abruptly here. There is nothing worth shooting in the whole fire scene, although Gao Fan knows that Liu Xiu must be hiding in a corner of the fire scene at this moment, using his demon power from 'Living Flame' to control the fire , The 'photographer' could probably have photographed him, but STK didn't send the photo together, but it doesn't matter, Liu Xiu's guilt is unquestionable.

Finally, there is a report in the file, which is a statement issued by the relevant parties in Shanghai, which proves that 34 people were killed and 1 person was missing in the arson case, and Xin Wei's name was listed on the missing list alone.

The phone rings.

Gao Fan knew that at the moment there was an incarnation of the operator, either black-haired, red-haired, or blond, who was watching his every move in the studio as the operator's eyes and ears, so the operator could see the photos and files after he read the photos and files. , press and hit exactly.

"You have read the information and you should know that Xin Wei did not die in this fire," the operator said.

"Then where did she go? Just because she didn't die in the fire, can't you attribute her disappearance to Liu Xiu?" Gao Fan thought it was ridiculous, "Also, I avenge Xin Boyu and others on the list. Can't 33 dead take revenge? Oh, by the way, in your eyes, life that is not a pillar is not a life at all, so it's almost like Liu Xiu didn't burn anyone in Shanghai at all."

The operator was silent for a moment, then she said, "I told them you can't be persuaded."

"Who? The Bureau of Foreign Affairs?" Gao Fan asked, "Are they going to send Liu Xiu back to the Siamese-Russian Empire and let him complete his wedding of the century?"

"He can be put to death once or 34 times before being sent back," the operator said. But human beings cannot kill a son of God after all.

"Tie him to a nuclear bomb and throw him into the desert! I don't believe he can't be killed!" Gao Fan shouted.

"It's also unkillable. You probably tried it. I noticed that the two rituals you made started to fade. Once the balance is broken, you can't trap him anymore," the operator said.

"Would you like to take a bet on how long I can sleep him?" Gao Fan sneered, "Stop talking nonsense, will you give me an invitation?"