When he heard the clear pictures from multiple angles in the art museum, Gu Yuan felt relieved.
After all, the surveillance screen can provide too much information!
But when he actually walked into the monitoring room and saw the surveillance camera, Gu Yuan finally understood Bao Mingchuan's meaningful look before.
The surveillance picture was indeed clear, but what gave Gu Yuan a headache was that the location where Gao Dashan was before his death was completely blocked by the load-bearing pillar.
There is a complete surveillance blind spot. I don’t know if the murderer did it intentionally or if it was a coincidence.
What surprised Gu Yuan and others even more was that before the incident, the picture captured by the surveillance camera was just a black shadow quickly passing in front of the surveillance camera.
So fast that even high-definition cameras can’t capture it.
Gu Yuan asked the staff in charge of monitoring to turn the screen to the slowest setting, but what he saw was still a black shadow flashing past.
Although multiple surveillance cameras have captured this black shadow, no matter whether it is zoomed in or slowed down, the black shadow still does not exist in the picture for more than one second, and it is gone with just a swipe.
Even if it is paused, what I see is still the same mass.
The last time Gao Dashan appeared in the surveillance screen was when the black shadow quickly swept away, controlled his body, and crashed into the surveillance blind spot, and then nothing happened.
"Such speed... is indeed not human!" Wei Xuanyi said solemnly.
However, after arriving at the art museum, Gu Yuan asked classmate Xiao Ai, and the other person's answer was that he did not feel the demonic aura, and the same was true for Gu Yuan's own perception.
Gu Yuan also discussed this question with Wei Xuanyi and Kong Baihe, and the two of them had the same answer.
He didn't sense the presence of the demon.
Gu Yuan still trusts Xiao Ai very much. If the demon really exists, Xiao Ai can already sense the remaining aura of the demon even if he has left.
For a moment, Gu Yuan's thinking was a little confused.
Kong Baihe also smiled bitterly: "We are unlucky. The first case we handled was so difficult."
Gu Yuan stayed in the monitoring room for a long time, looking over and over at the monitoring screen, but found nothing.
Bao Mingchuan said softly: "It's meaningless. What you are doing now, I have already done it before."
Gu Yuan took a deep breath and backed out of the monitoring room.
"Gu Yuan, what do you think? Is the murderer a monster or a monster?" Wei Xuanyi asked.
Gu Yuan shook his head: "I don't know."
He thought for a moment and said: "However, judging from the current situation, it is very likely that it is a monster or monster. If it is a human... it is impossible to have such an ability."
"Where are the utensils?"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Gu Yuan said, "However, even if an artifact is used, there will still be aura left. It is impossible for Xiao Ai not to notice it. I am more inclined to think that it is some kind of person who is good at hiding himself and is extremely fast. The demon."
Kong Baihe nodded, deeply convinced.
"I'll observe this place." Kong Baihe looked at Gu Yuan and said.
He waited until Gu Yuan nodded before turning and leaving.
At this moment, Bao Mingchuan came over again.
"Before you come, we have another discovery. Of course, even if I don't tell you, you will observe it later, which will save you some time."
Gu Yuan smiled and said, "Please tell me clearly about the arrest."
"You will know after you come and take a look." Bao Mingchuan led Gu Yuan and Wei Xuanyi to an oil painting.
This oil painting was hung on the wall in the corner. The bright spotlights fell and the bright colors merged. Just as Bao Mingchuan said, when Gu Yuan and Wei Xuanyi saw this oil painting, they immediately understood I understood what Bao Mingchuan wanted to express.
The content of the oil painting is probably in the West in the Middle Ages. A blond man is shirtless, with only a rag hanging around his waist. He is nailed to a pillar by three wooden awls, surrounded by impassioned "audiences" with different expressions. Some of them raised their arms and shouted, some covered their faces and cried, some looked around in confusion...
The red paint used to depict blood is smudged, bright and intense.
Next to this oil painting is an introduction to the work and the author. The name of the oil painting is "Judgment".
This painting was bought by the museum at an overseas auction a few years ago. It was created by the author in 1880. Because the author was not well-known, the price was not high, and it cost only 200,000 British coins.
This can also be judged from the position of the painting.
Those with high prices are placed in the "C position".
Kong Baihe also walked over at this moment, shaking his head and saying: "The things in this art museum are quite ordinary. A real dog would shake his head after looking at them."
When he arrived, he saw the oil painting with a look of surprise on his face.
Subconsciously, he turned back and glanced in the direction of Gao Dashan's corpse.
"Realism!"
"..." The corners of Gu Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.
At this moment, a young policeman walked up and whispered to Bao Mingchuan.
The latter nodded, waved for him to leave first, and then said to Gu Yuan: "Would you like to take some photos first? It's not a big deal that the body has been left here. Gao Dashan is probably coming to Star City soon."
Gu Yuan came to his senses and handed this task to Wei Xuanyi.
While Wei Xuanyi was taking pictures, Kong Baihe put his hands in his jacket pockets, stared at the oil painting for a while, and asked: "Does this murderer like this oil painting, deliberately imitate it, and pursue art? Are you deliberately using this method to confuse us?"
"This is what we are going to investigate." Gu Yuan patted Kong Baihe's shoulder and turned to look at Bao Mingchuan, "Captain Bao, there is something I need your help with."
"Say it." Bao Mingchuan said without thinking.
In fact, it is now certain that Gao Dashan's death involved unnatural forces, and Bao Mingchuan was just an ordinary head catcher. Generally speaking, as long as such a case is handed over to the Demon Suppression Division, he can escape with his people.
But Bao Mingchuan is a responsible detective. He has never thought about passing the blame. His purpose is to solve the case as soon as possible. If he can really do something for Gu Yuan and the others, he is very willing.
"I need to understand Gao Dashan's social relationships. For example, does he have any enemies with anyone in his daily life, what are his living habits, and where he usually goes..."
Bao Mingchuan nodded: "These are all easy to handle. I will sort them out later and have them delivered to you."
"Thanks."
"No, it's all for the truth." Bao Mingchuan looked at Gu Yuan, with a little more approval in his eyes, and suddenly said, "Do you have any relatives at home who are police officers?"
"Huh?" Gu Yuan was stunned.
"You are more familiar with this set of procedures than I am. You know what to do and what not to do." Bao Mingchuan smiled, "This is rare."
Gu Yuan gave Bao Mingchuan a thumbs up.
"My second uncle's name is Gu Jianshan."
Bao Mingchuan suddenly realized: "No wonder...Gu Baotou can be considered half of my master, boy, do your best."
He stretched out his hand and patted Gu Yuan's shoulder twice.
Previously, he was a little dissatisfied with Zhou Zhen's arrangements, but now he feels a sense of identity with Gu Yuan.
What he was afraid of before was that Gu Yuan and the others were three stupid young men. Because they were members of the Demon Suppression Department, they were still arrogant. It was okay to boss them around. He was afraid that they would fool around with their passion and inexperience.
Situations like this are actually not uncommon. It is normal for young people who have just joined the Demon Suppression Division to be arrogant and overconfident. On the contrary, people like Gu Yuan and others who are calm and know how to start with the details can actually succeed. It became a rare thing.
Who doesn't like such young people?
