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Chapter 286: Hey, don't you mom!

After seeing his position and general environment, Li Jun clicked start.

  With a soft sound, a white circle pushed in the door and stopped at the sofa beside the small table.

  "Hey," the person behind the desk seemed to have hurriedly stood up to greet him when he found someone pushing the door in. There was a bit of surprise and awe in his voice, "Mr. Liu, why are you here?"

  Huh?

  Li Jun was slightly taken aback.

  He guessed that this was the curator's room, and the person behind the desk was the curator. I originally thought that the director was the person with the highest status in the art museum, but listening to such a respectful voice, this President Liu's status is a little higher than his?

  "Hey, Curator Jin, thank you, thank you for sending the photo the day before yesterday. Excellent work, excellent work! Hahahaha."

  The voice of the incoming person sounded smooth and kind, with a little non-standard dialect accent, which made people feel The brain made up the appearance of a little old businessman, smiling and greeting, cupping his hands, and giving thumbs up full of praise.

  Director Jin sighed and smiled awkwardly: "Small things, don't make any noise! ​​Just look at the high-precision photos of mine, but don't spread them out!"

  Li Jun touched his chin and gave it to him first. The two sound sources are marked with names.

  I don't know if he is too suspicious, and he feels that there is something wrong with this curator Jin.

  It can be seen from the conversation between the two that Director Jin and President Liu are not superiors and subordinates, so why is Director Jin's attitude so respectful at the beginning?

  Or, he secretly leaked some kind of secret, so he didn't really want to see President Liu?

  "The method of falsifying famous paintings is now very clever!"

  Just as Curator Jin sighed, the phone rang for a while.

  Li Jun touched his pocket subconsciously, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, confused: "No one called me?"

  He was stunned for a while before realizing it, it seemed like a phone ringing in the game!

  Mr. Liu complained with remorse: "Oh my phone is old..."

  phone ringing stopped.

  "Ah, it's alright hehehe." Mr. Liu laughed, it seemed that he had cut off the phone, and said a witty, "Fake, do you think I look like me?"

  Director Jin was also embarrassed and polite. He laughed: "Uh, this...it's not like..."

  Li Jun frowned.

  What does Mr. Liu mean, is he in the business of buying and selling paintings?

  Inexplicably made such a joke, he suddenly felt that this President Liu was very suspicious.

  The most dangerous place in the world is the safest place.

  Like Li Zhongwen who framed his brother in the previous case, he did not act as if he wanted to report it because of justice, but directly expressed his resentment towards his brother, in order to reduce the suspicion of the police.

  This President Liu may also use the same trick, deliberately joking to reduce his suspiciousness.

  When the phone rang again, Mr. Liu gave a "tsk" and complained, "Ouch, why are you here again?" He cut off the

  phone and continued: "Oops, just kidding. I just like to collect it, I want to watch it in advance. Look at the appearance. Don't you see that the money is ready, the master's work, then I have bought it."

  Li Jun nodded, it turned out that Mr. Liu's identity is a collector.

  Director Jin hesitated, hesitantly said: "But,Today I'm afraid..."

  Mr. Liu's phone rang again, and Director Jin said helplessly, "Just answer it, it's fine. After several phone calls, even the

  slick President Liu could no longer act as if nothing had happened: "Ah, I just came here to say thank you." Then you're busy first, I'll pick it up. "

  If it wasn't a very important matter, there would definitely be no one who kept calling after the phone was hung up.

  Li Jun manipulated the villain and followed behind Mr. Liu, hoping to hear some information.

  Just went out, I heard a clear sentence: "Hey, how to get to the storage room? "

  "Over there!" "

  "&*%! #..."

  What?

  Li Jun was a little

  confused. Looking closely, it turned out that there were 3 sound sources talking at the same time in the exhibition hall, and the different voices were mixed together, which made him a little confused.

  He rewinded the audio, this time Sticking close to Mr. Liu, he listened carefully.

  Mr. Liu lowered his voice, as if speaking in his throat: "Crooked? Hey, don't you mom! &*%! #..."

  Li Jun couldn't help laughing and crying.

  After listening to it several times, he could tell that the previous sentence was swearing!

  This Mr. Liu speaks with an accent and keeps his voice down. There are other people in the exhibition hall communicating. I want to

  hear what he said clearly . The difficulty of speaking is no less than throwing a light plastic bag into the trash can at a distance of 3 meters!

  "Anyway, this Liu always has a big problem. "

  Oh, hello?" Secretary Ma! After Mr. Liu said something in a murmur, he seemed to have received a new call, "Oh, I'll be at the door soon, I'll be there soon, I'll be there soon!" "

  This time, his voice became higher, no longer secretive, and he didn't deliberately use an accent, so that Li Jun could hear it clearly.

  President Liu entered a small fan-shaped room above the art museum, closed the door, and the noise outside dissipated immediately.

  This fan-shaped room seems to be a lounge, with a bookshelf full of books standing in the corner, some small stools and sofas in the middle, and two white circles sit across the table.

  One of the seven sound sources to be marked is the secretary, and Mr. Liu just said to the "Secretary Ma" on the phone, "At the door, I will be there soon", so it seems that the one opposite him should be the one.

  Mr. Liu's voice sounded very cheerful: "Hey, thanks to your information, I can't imagine that this master will play like this! As soon as this painting spreads on the market today, I will go out and buy it. This time if I have made a fortune, I must thank you! Okay?"

  Li Jun thought.

  In the previous conversation between Mr. Liu and Director Jin, he mentioned, "I bought the master's paintings".

  He is here today for the master paintings.

  However, Secretary Ma revealed a secret, and the master played a hand.

  Anyway, this Secretary Ma should be an internal staff member of the art museum. He is not a good person because he is an insider who colluded with outsiders to leak internal information.

  Secretary Ma spoke, his voice sounded coquettish, charming, and shrewd. It turned out to be a woman: "You're welcome, Mr. Liu, please. However, I advise you not to bother to look for paintings outside. , the collection market is full of chaos!"

  Mr. Liu lowered his voice, as if he was not quite sure of the meaning of her words, and asked cautiously, "Secretary Ma, what do you mean?"

  "I also said the master's good intentions. Since it was stolen sooner or later, I'll be near the water tower, hum. Please take a look." Secretary Ma chuckled, his voice light and happy.

  Oh?

  Was it stolen sooner or later?

  Li Jun felt that he had discovered some remarkable information: "The master who made the famous painting, because of some kind of good intentions, arranged for the famous painting to be stolen?"

  He thought about it again. When President Liu and Director Jin chatted before, Director Jin was a little reluctant to make a statement, hesitantly, and guessed: "It seems that Director Jin knew that the painting was going to be stolen, so he had to ask President Liu to buy it."

  However, Secretary Ma was greedy and wanted to use this opportunity to make a fortune and turn "false stolen" into "true stolen".

  The insiders, such as the master and the curator Jin, took the initiative to arrange the theft incident. When they found out that something was wrong, they probably didn't want to call the police and damage their reputation. Therefore, they could only eat huanglian dumbly, and they couldn't tell the hardships. Big winner.

  It's a good abacus!

  Mr. Liu couldn't tell whether it was because he was frightened, or was shocked by Secretary Ma's boldness. His voice was hoarse: "Did you take the painting?"