The red BMW passed through one red light after another and stopped at the door of the building in a beautiful and elegant manner.

Two people quickly got out of the car and ran towards the door of the building.

The two of them did not take the elevator and ran up the stairs as fast as possible.

I ran to the 22nd floor in one breath, and the studio door was closed tightly.

After knocking on the door for a long time, there was no response, so Lu Shanmin kicked open the studio door.

What came into view was a mess, the seats were broken into pieces, and Ying Tian's cherished paintings were scattered all over the floor.

At the end of the studio, Ying Tian was lying upright in the corner.

Lu Shanmin stepped forward in three steps at a time. Ying Tian's pupils were dilated and his eyes were dim.

She quickly squatted down and grabbed his wrist. Her body was still warm and her pulse had stopped beating.

Lu Shanmin mobilized a force of inner energy and forced it in, stimulating Ying Tian's heart.

"Gulu", Yingtian made a slight sound from his throat, and his distracted eyes narrowed a little.

"How are you"?

Yingtian tried hard to open her mouth, but only her lips trembled and no sound came out of her throat.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

When he was reaching out to hug Ying Tian, ​​one of Ying Tian's hands suddenly grabbed Lu Shanmin's wrist tightly and shook his head slightly.

Lu Shanmin felt the power in Yingtian's hand and knew that this was a sign of returning to his former glory.

"Do you have something to say to me?"

Ying Tian blinked and stretched out four fingers tremblingly while trying hard to open his mouth and say something. Judging from the shape of his mouth, he should say the same word over and over again.

Lu Shanmin put his ear in front of Ying Tian's mouth. Apart from the sound of breathing, he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

Xiao Nizi picked up the small brown bottle on the ground, put it in front of her nose and smelled it, "Brother Mountain Man, he has been poisoned and is hopeless."

"Xiao Nizi, record it," Lu Shanmin urged while sending inner energy to Ying Tian to stimulate his heart veins.

Xiao Nizi knew that the matter was of great importance and quickly took out her mobile phone to record it.

"Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly." Lu Shanmin grabbed Ying Tian's hand and shook it hard.

Ying Tian opened his mouth again. This time in addition to repeating the previous word, he also said a sentence, but there was still only the mouth shape and no sound.

As soon as he said the last sentence, Ying Tian's eyes gradually became blurred, his pupils slowly dilated, and the strength in his hand slowly disappeared, and finally fell from Lu Shanmin's hand and hung down.

Lu Shanmin frantically mobilized his inner energy and violently stimulated Yingtian's heart, but it didn't work anymore.

Ying Tian's last expression was fixed on a smile. The smile was calm, filled with relief and relief, as if she had settled a regret in her life.

Lu Shanmin reached out to Ying Tian's face and slowly wiped his eyelids, a sadness welling up from the bottom of his heart.

He knew that the reason why Yingtian persisted until now was to wait for him to come.

Unfortunately, I don't know what the last words he said were.

The first time I met Ying Tian was in Jiangzhou. He was a visiting professor at the Jiangzhou Academy of Fine Arts and a painter. I didn’t have a good impression, nor a bad impression.

Later, when they found out that he was a shadow person, they hated him so much that they even dreamed of killing him.

Later, I learned that he was my mother's senior brother, and gradually understood his affection for her. From that time on, although I still regarded him as my enemy, in fact, my heart was somewhat complicated.

It wasn't until recently that I learned that he risked his life to save his father and himself. In fact, I already regarded him as an elder in my heart.

Lushan people have

I have some regrets. I should have known that when I came to see him last time, I should have been gentler, at least not so aggressive.

Looking back, maybe Ying Tian was not ordered by Shadow when they first met in Jiangzhou, he just wanted to see himself.

Lu Shanmin felt deep regret in his heart, and even before his death, he did not call him uncle.

"Uncle," Lu Shanmin murmured, "Have a good trip."

"Brother Shanmin, what should we do now?" Xiao Nizi crossed her arms and kicked the paintings on the ground out of boredom.

"Don't move." Lu Shanmin's tone was a little stiff.

Xiao Nizi's kick stopped in mid-air, and her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, "Brother Shanmin, your temper has gotten worse and worse recently."

Lu Shanmin stood up slowly and exhaled heavily, "Protect the scene. I'll notify Ji Tiejun to come over. Maybe I can get some clues."

"If you need any clues, it must be dog-eat-dog among them," Xiao Nizi said angrily.

Lu Shanmin touched Xiao Nizi's head and said softly: "Xiao Nizi, he is my uncle. He saved me back then. These paintings are all his hard work."

"He is your uncle, so should you inherit these paintings?" Xiao Nizi's eyes rolled, with a glimmer of light, and she was thinking about how much the paintings in the room could be sold for. She remembered

When I came here for the first time, I saw that Yingtian made a lot of money by selling a painting.

Ji Tiejun arrived quickly, and a group of policemen rushed over ten minutes later.

Lu Shanmin and Xiao Nizi were taken away from the scene by a policeman and were waiting downstairs of the building.

After waiting for more than an hour, Ji Tiejun and Ma Anshan walked out of the building.

"How is it, any clues"?

Ji Tiejun shook his head, "First he was seriously injured, and then he was poured a large amount of potassium cyanide. Although there were obvious signs of a fight at the scene, there were no fingerprints left. The murderer has rich experience in killing people. He cleaned up everything before leaving.

Traces. The surveillance of the building has been tampered with, and half an hour of surveillance video has been manually erased. We can only wait until tomorrow to visit the surrounding residents and office buildings one by one to see if we can find any clues, but it depends on luck.

".

Lu Shanmin was not surprised. The person who could come to kill Yingtian was certainly not an ordinary person. How could he leave traces? If he wanted to kill someone, he would definitely check out the surrounding environment in advance, including the commuting hours of every company in the office building.

In the case of overtime work, what time the residents across the street go to bed at about that time, and where to enter to avoid the sight of the residents across the street who are not sleeping at this point, will definitely be figured out in advance.

If it were an ordinary murder case, you might be able to try your luck, but a killer like this would never have that kind of luck.

"Can you show me the message he sent you?" Ji Tiejun stretched out his hand.

Lu Shanmin handed the phone to Ji Tiejun.

Ji Tiejun took the phone and read the text message, frowning slightly, "Obviously, the killer was in the studio when he sent you the message, but he was not sure that the killer would kill him, so he sent you the message 'Come here'

"If he knew that the person was going to kill him, he would have directly sent a clear message such as 'Someone is going to kill me' or 'Save me'."

Lu Shanmin nodded, "The person who killed him was someone he knew well, so there is no need for you to visit door to door tomorrow. You won't ask anything."

"Internal strife"? Ji Tiejun frowned slightly and stared closely into Lu Shanmin's eyes.

Seeing that Lu Shanmin remained silent, Ji Tiejun continued to ask: "Lu Shanmin, I think it's time to be honest about some things, otherwise we will be very passive."

Maanshan to another

The policeman waved his hand and said, "Xiao Li, go up and help."

After the policeman left, Lu Shanmin said calmly: "You want to know my relationship with Ying Tian?"

Ji Tiejun lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, "I've always wanted to ask, but I didn't have the nerve to ask."

"There is nothing to hide. He is my mother's senior brother. He was the one who saved Lu Chenlong and me back then."

The cigarette butt in Ji Tiejun's mouth twitched, "No wonder, this explains why you have always been in contact. Lu Chenlong is also in contact with Shadow. It turns out that your mother is Shadow's person."

Ji Tiejun paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, "The things in Jianghu are really interesting, even more exciting than TV dramas."

Ma Anshan stared at Lu Shanmin with a pair of eagle eyes, "Could Lu Chenlong also be a shadow person?"

"Do you think it will be?" Lu Shanmin asked, with a touch of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Maybe not at the beginning, but under the influence of your mother, it may not be the case."

"If he were, he would not end up with his wife and children separated."

"Well." Ji Tiejun stopped, "I agree with the mountain people. What happened back then was that the Shadow sent Chen Su to Lu Chenlong to try to achieve a certain goal. In the end, Chen Su fell in love with the chicken instead of the rice.

Lu Chenlong, lost his wife and lost his troops."

Then he looked at Lu Shanmin, "Is that so?"

"Not speaking is acquiescence." Ji Tiejun continued: "Shadow's style has always been rigorous and careful, and they will never allow anyone to leave the organization alive, so they want to kill Chen Su. And since this Ying Tian is your senior uncle, he wants to come with you

My mother has a very good relationship, so she saved Lu Chenlong and you behind the back of the organization. Now that the matter has been exposed, it has led to the disaster of killing."

Ji Tiejun squinted his eyes and took a deep breath of cigarette, "In this way, this logical closed loop will be complete."

Lu Shanmin was somewhat impressed by Ji Tiejun. He could deduce so much from just one sentence of his own. Although it was not completely correct, it was almost the same.

"It's a pity that there are still many links missing. It would be great if I could see Lu Chenlong." Ji Tiejun sighed.

"How do you plan to settle this case?" Lu Shanmin asked.

Ji Tiejun took a deep breath from his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it with his foot, "Since you said that the investigation was in vain, then just commit suicide. Most artists suffer from depression, lying on the train, jumping off the building, and all kinds of strange ways to die.

It is not unusual to commit suicide by taking cyanide."

Lu Shanmin frowned and said nothing.

"Director Ji, Brother Shanmin is his nephew, so should Shanmin inherit the paintings in the studio?" Xiao Nizi asked from the side, her eyes full of expectation.

Xiao Nizi's sudden question made Ji Tiejun stunned for a while, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"Haha, it depends on whether Yingtian has direct relatives."

"What if not?" Xiao Nizi asked.

"Oh, if not, it will be collected into the national treasury."

"What did you say?"?! Xiao Nizi was furious immediately. "Why?"

"The relationship between Lu Shanmin and Ying Tian is just a one-sided statement. There is no evidence and no witnesses to prove it," Ma Anshan said from the side.

"Didn't you believe it just now?"

Ji Tiejun chuckled and said, "Ms. Liu, we believe it is useless. It is legally untenable."
Chapter completed!