No. 7 Fish House

'Suiyue Pavilion' is a well-known collection hall in the tea city. The owner's surname is Xiao and his name is fake.Because he is rich, he can always get some priceless treasures. Every time he gets a treasure, he will hold a treasure meeting, and send invitations everywhere to invite the upper class people in the tea city to come and have a meal in the hall, and then take out his own treasures like offering treasures. The collection is for his family to watch.

Xiao Jia himself is actually a big bastard, he doesn't know anything about antiques at all, he only knows that treasures have a long history and the older the better.The reason why he did these things was to attract the attention of others, so that the noble families in the city could look up to him.In the early years, he led troops to march and fight, and accumulated a lot of money. Later, when he was free, he used the money to spend a lot of time and was called an "upstart" and "meaningless", and the upper class disdain to be in the same room with him.

In order to cater to the public, Xiao Jia specially invited a master to teach him piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He is 35 years old and does not know a few big characters. It is very difficult to learn now.

The master also saw that Xiao Jia had difficulty studying, so he said to him: "Apprentice Biao, why don't you go to the antique world? I saw that many people in the city play this game. If you have money, you will not worry about not being able to buy good things. Change it tomorrow." If it becomes popular, you can build a collection hall, and then you won’t have to worry about no one coming to see you.”

Xiao Jia's complexion changed, he really hated the word Master called him.His surname Xiao was written in false characters, and he was always called a little bitch. This word alone caused a lot of jokes. Now that the master called him by his own name, although he was not happy in his heart, he was a good apprentice after all. Slow down and ask: "Then master knows how to make antiques?"

"Yes, master is proficient in all eighteen martial arts. I'll take you to buy some tomorrow." Master slapped him on the shoulder, thinking in his heart that he had finally found someone to take advantage of, and said cheerfully, " After taking care of you, you will become a legend in the upper class, Mr. Antique Xiao."

Xiao Jia was also very happy, feeling that he had found the right master, and followed him to the antique world with a pile of money.

Although the master is younger than him, he knows more things than him, and the two of them really made a name for themselves in the antique world after a while.

Not to mention, Xiao Jia is really lucky. He bought a good item for the first time, which can be regarded as becoming famous in the first battle.Many people rushed to Xiao's mansion to see the treasures he bought, Xiao Jia was very proud, he stroked his beard and secretly felt happy: I am also a cultural person, who knows how to be arty.

In less than a year, the "Suiyue Pavilion" started to flourish, and the people in the antique industry smashed the threshold for him.During this period, Xiaojia also bought many fakes, and made a lot of jokes at the "Antique Meeting". Most of these fakes were recommended by Master to buy. How could Master have fake eyes?

He never thought that the master could deceive people, and he never questioned the identity of the master.

A teacher for one day and a father for the rest of his life, Master Xiao false believed in his own 'father'.

After half a year, the Suiyue Pavilion finally got rid of the fakes and gradually received praise from people from all walks of life. Xiao Jia finally changed from the original rough man to a refined character.He also made a lot of money through this time hall, which can be described as both fame and fortune.

The apprentice became angry, but the master disappeared.

Xiao Jia ran around in a hurry, no matter how many times he went to the police station to report the case, the master just couldn't be found, just disappeared without a trace, just like the world evaporated.

He will live alone in the days to come, and somehow he is still a little lonely.

Later, after seeing many strange things, he also realized that the master was actually a liar, and he ran away after taking the money.But Xiao Fake has a big heart, and he doesn't blame Master, anyway, he has a lot of money, he is not wronged, who is wronged?

However, stupid people have stupid blessings, and Xiao Jia got a good thing this time.

"Are you sure you won't take any money for these four "Pictures of Hell Beauty" in my library?"

Xiao Jia looked at the four pictures on the table. The order of the pictures was spring, summer, autumn and winter. There was a woman on each season picture. The reason why it was called "Picture of Hell Beauty" was because the picture was of the dead beauty. Horror, makes people feel like they are in hell.

Seeing that the man in black clothes who was tightly wrapped did not speak, Xiao Jia sighed again: "The painting is a good painting. I personally think that the things painted inside are very real. I also want to pay for it. You really don't want to sell it. It's just for exhibition. ?”

This year's "meeting meeting" is coming again, and Xiao Jia is worrying about what collections to show everyone these days.This man came at the right time. He intended to pay for four paintings, but the man didn't want to sell them.

The man said: "I know Mr. Xiao, you like these things. If the exhibition is good and popular, then I will go back and discuss with the people above me about selling the paintings."

"Oh?" Xiao fake habitually stroked his beard in thought. He knew that if the exhibition was well-received and popular, there would be more buyers, and it would be more troublesome to compete with each other at that time.But if this person doesn't sell it, he can't grab it openly. Besides, he also wants to see how much this painting is worth in the tea city.

After thinking for a while, the two reached a consensus.

"Okay, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will hold a 'Hell Party' and invite people from all walks of life to come and have a look." Xiao pretended to invite people from the newspaper office to promote his collection.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Xiao." The man handed a brocade box he carried with him to Xiao Jia, "This is a Mid-Autumn Festival gift from our master."

Xiao Jia looked down, and there was a jade bracelet lying quietly in the box. Isn't this the Dicui bracelet that he had been searching for for a long time but couldn't find?

"This Mid-Autumn Festival gift is really precious." Xiao Jia held the box and looked at the jade bracelet and couldn't put it down. "Thank you masters for me. It's a happy cooperation."

"Pleasant to work with."

In a blink of an eye, the Mid-Autumn Festival passed, and the invitation letter to the "Hell Club" of the Suiyue Pavilion was sent out. The people who received the invitation letter were shocked for a moment, feeling that they had received the invitation letter from the King of Hades.Trembling opened it, and it turned out that the antique meeting at the Time Museum had started again, and they sneered for a while: "This Xiaojia really knows how to play. After the meeting in hell, I thought I was going to die!"

Taking the invitation letter to the Museum of Time, they all wanted to see the mysterious treasure Xiao Jia mentioned in the invitation letter.

As everyone knows, this really became a hell party invited by Hades.

On the 23rd day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, the weather was light and rainy. It was the third day after the Hell Meeting in the Suiyue Pavilion ended.

Someone from the Tea City Police Station came to report the case, and someone died in the northern suburbs.

Yang Mingzhen rushed to the scene with the police force.

"The deceased, Qiu Minglu, aged 24, was an employee of Beijiang Restaurant." The little police officer took his notebook and reported to Yang Mingzhen earnestly, "Preliminary investigation shows that Qiu Minglu has a good personality and has no grudges with others, so it doesn't seem like a vendetta."

Yang Mingzhen didn't say a word, but frowned tightly.

The body of Qiu Minglu was stripped naked and hung on the maple tree in Beijiang Garden. Her skin was better than snow. Now, with the red maple tree as a backdrop, the whole picture looks more enchanting and beautiful with the combination of white and red. Her neck was wrapped The man made a cut, and bright red blood flowed from the neck, dripping onto the lawn under his feet.

Forensic doctor Yu Chung walked under the maple tree with the investigation box. He asked the people next to him to take a few photos of Qiuminglu's body carefully, and then prepared to put Qiuminglu's body down.

Qiu Minglu was hung from a maple tree with his hands bound, with only a little fig leaf left on his body. There were too many people watching around. They were obviously terrified, but they still wanted to watch the fun.

When Yang Mingzhen's assistant Cui Liang saw this scene, he couldn't help covering his eyes. He had never seen a woman's body in his life. Although the woman was dead at the moment, he still felt that she should be respected.

"Captain Yang, this murderer is really provoking us, and he hangs him in the park in a grandiose way after killing someone." Cui Liang said angrily, "We must catch him and teach him a lesson."

But Yang Mingzhen couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief in his heart: Fortunately, it was artificial.

Judging from the information captured at the scene, Qiuming Heron was indeed brutally killed, and then displayed generously like a work of art.

The reason why Yang Mingzhen felt so emotional was because he was a little afraid that if it wasn't killed by someone, it might be another person. He could catch people, but he couldn't.

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd watching the excitement.

"My God, isn't this the third picture of the Hell Beauty Picture?"

It was a man who spoke, wearing a suit and tie, and Yang Mingzhen saw him in the crowd at a glance.

Yang Mingzhen waved at him: "You, come here."

The man was a little scared, but he still walked over.

"What did you just say about the picture of a beauty in hell?" Yang Mingzhen asked.

The man laughed awkwardly and said, "Master Police, I am talking nonsense, just pretend you didn't hear it..."

Yang Mingzhen said seriously: "Disturb the police handling the case, be careful I'll arrest you!"

"I said, I said..." the man hurriedly explained, "This "Picture of the Beauty in Hell" is in the collection of the Museum of Time and Time. There are four paintings in it. I just saw this woman hanging on a maple tree in the distance. Autumn map."

"What did you say?" Yang Mingzhen knew about the Suiyue Pavilion, but he didn't know about the Hell Beauty Picture, so he hurried away to see where Qiu Minglu was.

At the same time, forensic doctor Yu Chung also ran to his seat, and after reading it, he pondered: "It really looks like the autumn picture."

Yang Mingzhen looked at Yu Chung and asked, "Have you seen that painting?"

Yu Chung said truthfully: "I have done some research on antiques, and the owner of the museum once sent me an invitation letter from the Hell Society. I happened to be free that day, so I went to see "The Picture of Beauty in Hell."

"From this angle, the combination of Qiuming Heron and this maple tree really looks like an autumn picture."

The man who spoke just now exclaimed: "Look, I didn't lie to you, did I? When I went to the hell meeting, the owner Xiao said that the pictures of beauties in hell are real! We still laugh at him, if it is true I have to kill four beauties..."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar, discussing whether Xiao Jia was the real murderer, otherwise how could he have said such a sentence.

"Leave a few people here, and the rest will follow me." Yang Mingzhen said angrily, "I'm going to meet this Xiaojia."