Hunting for Beauty

Ji Yunsheng said to Ren Xiaoyao.

"What? 800 billion? That's great. With this money, I must defeat Soros and let his undefeated myth meet the ghost!"

Ren Xiaoyao said excitedly.

"Okay, after you hang up the phone, go online and we will communicate directly through video. I will report the mission situation to you in detail. You must understand everything. If you have any questions, please ask in time!"

Ji Yunsheng said to Ren Xiaoyao.

"Ok!"

After Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, he hung up the phone, then took out his dedicated notebook from Jiezi Space, connected it to the network cable, and soon connected to the video with Ji Yunsheng.

In the video, Ji Yunsheng held a picture album in his hand, and then he opened it gently to the camera.And reminded Ren Xiaoyao to watch carefully.

Under Ji Yunsheng's reminder, Ren Xiaoyao carefully looked at the pictures on each page, and the more he looked at him, the more frightened he became.

Ji Yunsheng slowly closed the album in his hand, then looked at Ren Xiaoyao opposite the camera without saying a word for a long time.

"How do you feel? Isn't it weird?"

Ji Yunsheng looked closely at Ren Xiaoyao and asked.

"Could it be a coincidence?"

Ren Xiaoyao looked at Ji Yunsheng on the screen and said in a deep voice.

"One or two may be, but after he came to our Department of Mysterious Power, he has drawn more than 100 pictures successively. Except for a few pictures, the meaning of the pictures cannot be verified, and almost all of the predictions are correct. You also see that many of them are related to you."

Ji Yunsheng said slowly to Ren Xiaoyao.

"Academician Ji, please open it again and let me take another look."

Ren Xiaoyao said to Ji Yunsheng.

Ji Yunsheng reopened the picture album in his hand. The pictures inside were all drawn with crayons. All the characters and landscapes had rough lines, weird shapes, and were so childish that they were funny. At a glance, they were the graffiti works of young children.

"Look at this..."

Ji Yunsheng pointed to one of the paintings, which showed a weird silver building, and a person fell down under the building. This person had a big head but a small body, and he could clearly see the gap between his eyebrows. There is a red mole between them, "What did you think of?"

Ji Yunsheng asked.

"The silver building..."

Ren Xiaoyao pondered, "Could it be the Capital Financial Building? I don't know the person with the red mole between his eyebrows..."

Ren Xiaoyao thought for a while.

"Zhang Bingrui, director of the Bank of China's Beijing Credit Department, committed suicide by jumping off the top floor of the Capital Financial Building seven days ago. The embezzlement case involving 120 billion yuan was being investigated by the inspection agency, but now "the clues are completely cut off. "

Ji Yunsheng spread his hands.

"When was this picture painted?"

Ren Xiaoyao asked.

"Eight days ago, we discovered that her paintings only seemed to indicate what would happen the next day..."

Ji Yunsheng said.

"I don't know what this one means?"

Ji Yunsheng picked up a separate painting from the table, and it looked like Mount Fuji in Japan. There were caves, ninjas and monsters in the painting, as well as two people with swords, a man and a woman.

After Ren Xiaoyao saw this painting, he couldn't help but feel shocked. Isn't this the painting of himself and Peony Fairy fighting ninjas and shikigami at Mount Fuji the day before yesterday?This painter is also too good, and he knows it all!

"That painting shows me and Senior Peony Fairy. The two of us fought a battle with Japanese ninjas and shikigami at Mount Fuji, Japan the day before yesterday."

Ren Xiaoyao said.

"So that's what I said. I said that there was an earthquake on Mount Fuji in Japan from the National Security Bureau. So it was you who did it!"

Ji Yunsheng said.

"Who is that guy who painted? Do you have a picture?"

Ren Xiaoyao asked.

"Yes, he's still a boy. You see."

As soon as the words fell, a picture of a child appeared on the screen.

"Is that the boy?"

Ren Xiaoyao asked.

Ji Yunsheng said slowly, "His name is Huang Boxu." Ren Xiaoyao carefully looked at Huang Boxu on the screen.He looked about ** years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he couldn't see the innocence of a child of this age.

"Is there a video of him?"

Ren Xiaoyao asked.

"Yes, let it go right away."

Ji Yunsheng said.

An image of Huang Boxu sitting there, silently holding a portfolio and drawing something, quickly appeared on the screen. His expression was so focused, as if nothing could disturb him.

"Is this kid in the Department of Mystic Powers drawing like this all day long?"

Ren Xiaoyao asked Ji Yunsheng.

"Yes, after he came to the Department of Mystic Powers, he never spoke or communicated with anyone, a typical autistic patient. This is why it is difficult for us to judge the meaning of the painting."

Ji Yunsheng said.

"Can't a psychiatrist help?"

Ren Xiaoyao was suspicious.

Ji Yunsheng smiled wryly and shook his head, "It's not as simple as you imagined... You forgot that he is also a superpower. In fact, all the psychiatrists who have come into contact with him have experienced symptoms such as nausea and vomiting to varying degrees. , one of them actually got yellow rash."

"It's really evil! By the way, did his ability leak out? How did he get kidnapped by the Taiwanese?"

Ren Xiaoyao asked.

"Some time ago, the network of the Department of Mysterious Power of the State Administration of Religious Affairs was hacked by hackers, and some information was stolen, including Huang Boxu's information. You must also know that in such an ever-changing information age, if you can predict and master the first How great is the value of intelligence and information in two days? That’s why it has attracted the attention of supernatural organizations from various countries.”