Chapter 85 His true face

An Feng smiled playfully and replied: "Actually, when I first learned about this case, I almost thought it was planned by me, but I just arrived in Stockholm on the day of the incident, and I shouldn't have time to commit the crime..."

An Feng cannot say that he interviewed Steele and obtained his own property control as an adult. Then, if Steele is exposed, his account will also be exposed.

"You know, I have a... Royal Girlfriend, I went to date her. At the time of the incident, I was accompanying that girlfriend to the auction... A wonderful serial case, sometimes I really hope it was made by me... Rembrandt's famous painting, such a coveted work of art, but unfortunately I didn't steal it, really!" An Feng replied with a smile.

Deer sarcastically said: "Who will take what you said seriously? You can even cheat on the 'signature card'. Oh my God, can you still disguise yourself with me? Let's see - before the incident, you went to Stockholm many times, and you went back secretly. Could this be at the survey site and arranged the perpetrators? Otherwise, how would you explain your behavior?"

"There is a suspect in this case," An Feng put away his laughter and replied coldly.

"Odney Fortland? Are you sure he is not your scapegoat? Hehe, you often do this, you are good at this, you have done this since you were nine years old, and I was your scapegoat. I will always remember that moment, in that dark night, you stood in front of me, standing in the ruins of petrochemical plants, and you made me creepy.

Well, there are a few inexplicable corpses in the ruins of the petrochemical factory. Now everyone says I did it, but I know it was not me - who believes it? Eight years have passed, and I took the blame for you for eight years. Now you tell me to be honest, did you do this? This is your last chance. The Swedish police just stated that as long as they hand over the king's hidden paintings, they will not pursue anything."

"This...Dil, are you from there? Tell you, I am a good person, I am a good person... Look at my 'signature card' and say I am not a good person. Be careful that your bank is anxious about you."

"Forget it," Deer flexibly pulled the steering wheel and quickly shuttled through the traffic: "You are lucky. I want to say that your resume is so innocent. The Swedish police have not doubted you yet, but the bureau believes that you are the biggest suspect. Well, I may be able to believe you, but if this case was done by you - I mean, if this case was done by you, how would you transfer which two paintings would you transfer?"

"I don't need to transfer my luck," An Feng tilted his mouth and replied: "You forgot that there is another profession in this world: a courier."

Deer shook all over and almost drove the car: "When did the gangsters start to become so secular?"

"Ten years ago", An Feng replied slowly: "Demand determines supply - if the suspect commits the crime, if he flees with his stolen goods, once he is discovered, it is really a stolen goods, and the evidence is irrefutable. But if someone changes hands at this time, a 'courier' transfers the stolen goods... This is simply the best of both worlds.

For the "courier", it was just an ordinary business and business for him to take over the stolen goods. Even if he was arrested by the police, he had no time to commit the crime and no chance to commit the crime. He could just find a lawyer to clear himself.

For the perpetrator, if the stolen goods are not around, the police cannot prove that he committed the crime. To prove that he committed the crime, it requires a lot of evidence. This kind of collection of evidence will make the police extremely... headache. Lawyers will easily find loopholes and free the suspect from the crime."

The surprised Dier hadn't come to remember the evaluation yet. An Feng said in a daze: "The profession of 'courier' is really enviable. He is lingering in the marginal areas, has high income and low risk, and has a stimulating life, but has nothing to do with crime. He is a clean businessman. He can spend most of his time enjoying life. He can spend money on just a few business trips a year. Is this really tailor-made for me? If I feel that my life is dull in the future, I will definitely be a 'courier'."

Deer finally found an opportunity to express his comment: "Aren't they afraid that the 'courier' will embezzle the 'cargo'?"

An Feng whispered contemptuously: "This is a credit society. The industry of 'couriers' relies on credit to survive. You dare to embezzle the 'cargo' of suspects. Not to mention that this profession will be inseparable from him in the future, just say that the people who deal with them are all suspects and are never afraid of lawlessness. People have worked hard to deal with the case, and the goods are transported to you and will be lost... If you dare to do it, don't be afraid of endless pursuit. Not only the chasing of the criminals, but the other 'couriers' do not mind being apart from you in order to protect the reputation of this industry."

Deer thought for a moment and followed An Feng's words: "Then, when the suspect stole the painting, he should have handed it over to the 'courier' who had been waiting for a long time... According to your speculation, what was the entire crime process like?

An Feng thought for a while and replied: "I guess: the suspect found out the king's preferences in advance, and then began to approach the king... He must have been to the palace once, and the crime was committed when he entered the palace for the second time. When he entered the first time, he surveyed the scene, selected the target of the crime, and took the opportunity to destroy the anti-theft device on the painting.

He must have done the backup anti-theft devices stored in the palace. When he determined that those anti-theft devices that had been put on the target, he decided to take action... How to do it? I can't guess how to do it, but the suspect must have temporarily left the stolen room. At this time, he handed over the stolen goods to the "courier" waiting on the side - the couriers never participate in the crime, and they will never step into the crime scene. This is the principle and their protection for themselves."

An Feng explained this, but in fact he wanted to tell Dil in disguise: This has nothing to do with me, I am innocent. I have never entered the palace, and I have never even approached the palace... As for whether I believe it or not, it is up to you.

While talking, the car had already reached its destination. Deer had a lot to say in his heart, but he could only stop talking and get out of the car with An Feng and enter the elevator... Fortunately, An Feng didn't have much luggage, just a carry-on bag, which made the two of them walk into the apartment elevator with their hands freely like local residents.

This is not far from Broadway Street. The entire apartment building is in the shape of a glorious tower. The highest octane in the middle is twenty-sixth floors, and the floors on both sides are stepped down one by one. The apartment where An Feng is located is the top of one of the lateral buildings, which is a luxury urban residence that looks like a country villa.

The two of them pushed the door open and entered. The first floor of the apartment was a transparent hall, surrounded by a kitchen, bathroom, bathroom, living room and other functional areas. Deer had no time to be amazed, and walked to the window glass of the hall and leaned over to visit it. He clearly felt that the height of the high-rise residence was cold.

Outside the window are tall buildings. Under the window, the cars squirming on the road are as big as matchboxes. Looking around, the nearby yards and roofs of other houses are clearly visible.

An Feng snapped his fingers and called Deer to walk upstairs. At this time, Deer had already taken out his phone and started talking while climbing the stairs.

The room layout on the second floor seemed to be a country villa. Facing the stairs was a small hall, with the master bedroom at the edge of the front and several guest bedrooms. Dier walked into the master bedroom without hesitation, and suddenly he felt like he was back in the country villa.

This is the 20th floor of the entire building. The bedroom balcony is open, leading to the roof of the 19th floor of the building. There are several marble sculptures erected beside the door. When you open the balcony door, you can see that the entire roof platform is designed in a Greek-style garden. There are thick and thick baroque stone pillars everywhere, and several statues of gods from Greek mythology are scattered on the garden path. Sitting on the roof platform, sitting under a small parasol, drinking a cup of coffee. If you don’t look around, you will be back to the countryside and back to the roadside cafe in a small city.

There are four floors on each side of the building. Four side towers are on the high side of the building, and the center is a unique square tower. The top floor on each floor is like this. Therefore, in the entire apartment building, these nine rooms belong to the "top luxury houses" in the building.

While making a phone call, Deer walked to the balcony of An Feng's house. The edge of the balcony was very wide. Looking out, he could hardly see the road below. He could only vaguely see the balcony on the top of the fifteenth floor below, but he could only see a corner of the balcony...

"Yes, it seems that he is right... So, what's the matter with the suspect?...Okay, I'll inform him..." Deer closed the phone and turned to An Feng and said, "Your guess is correct. Odney has indeed been to the palace twice. On the day of the incident, it was his third time entering the palace, and he did leave briefly in the middle - to welcome his female model outside the door. He brought a total of five women into the palace that day, and the last one was... Take off |clothes | dance | mom."

An Feng only looked at his room, as if he didn't hear Deer's words. Deer followed An Feng's gaze and exclaimed: "Very beautiful room! This is your first time in New York? I can't believe... Who arranged this room for you?"

"Thank you," An Feng reached out and took the book from the bookshelf and greeted him lightly: "You can find a room to stay in. Please forgive me, I'm going to take a shower."

"Someone wants to visit you, you know Detective Nelson, who was commissioned by the King of Sweden... You know. This is an undeniable request, isn't it?" Dier chased after him.

An Feng nodded: "Tomorrow, I'll see him tomorrow."

"It's too late tomorrow." Deer looked at An Feng with a steady look: "You are also suspected of this case - although the Swedes may not know about it, in order to clear yourself, you must prove that there is another suspect...Nelson is already on the way."

An Feng waved his hand helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Okay, I'll meet him."

Nelson originally had an agreement with An Feng, but now he emphasized the agreement through Deer. Perhaps he also felt An Feng's perfunctory, so he had to seek more support. But this support... is already a semi-official requirement.

The king's paintings were stolen, which is a big case. If they were announced, even the Interpol had to participate. Therefore, the British side could not refuse the cooperation request. If An Feng continued to be perfunctory, it was possible that the British side would announce An Feng's identity and his suspicion, so this request could not be rejected.

Entering the bathroom and using the sound of water to cover it up, An Feng called Steven. As soon as Steven spoke, he first expressed his gratitude: "Cain, I left the UK many years ago, and I left in a hurry, but I knew everything that happened next. It was you who helped me eliminate the consequences... I have never said these thanks. Since you came to my territory, please let me thank you very much. Do you have time to meet?"

An Feng smiled bitterly: "I was targeted. The person who greeted me at the airport is the only one who knows my background. I'm afraid I have to deal with him for a while."

"Do you need help?"

"Required, I need your help..."

Half an hour later, Nelson led two assistants, a man and a woman. At this time, An Feng had just hung up the phone. He wore his pajamas and greeted the three of them to the balcony on the roof. He sat under a small parasol and poured coffee. Deer squatted on the side of the balcony, looking like a witness, listening to the conversation.

"Odney has come into contact with several art dealers, and we don't know if he wants to buy or sell." Nelson took the lead and got to the point.

During a pause, Nelson's female assistant opened the briefcase and added: "We checked Odney Fordland, whose father was jailed for fake documents and is now missing. His mother is said to be a model, a second-rate. He grew up in a slum, and when she was twelve, she opened a company with the model's mother... The company is suspected of fraud.

Two years later, he and his mother closed the company and broke up - the police suspected that they had divided the dirty things and then eliminated the traces of fraud in the company. He was then adopted, but a year later he left the adoption family and mingled in red light districts in various countries. He met many women and kept turning around among those beautiful women, how many days this family stayed in that family.

His current model agency was opened a year ago. It seems that it is very successful at the moment. It has more than a dozen models under its jurisdiction and is well-known in Europe. This time it is said to be coming to the United States to develop... Oh, they are currently renting a house and looking for a new place to settle down.

This modeling company is clean and completely legal. What is known at present is that Odney Fordland is very talented in design - we don't know what he learned there, but his color matching is very bold, so he has the title of designer in two clothing companies, and he has shares in these two clothing companies.

We also know that Odney Fordland is very talented in painting, and his designs are very vivid. In addition, he seems to be very attractive in women. Even the female investigators who went to investigate him were talking nice things for him, and they only met for half an hour...

Odney Fordland lives a very tasteful life, likes luxury, and likes expensive things... The king privately appreciates his ability to taste wine, saying that his tongue is very precious, and he can be a taster and tastes subtle annual differences... How did he do it?"

The female investigator's contempt was also the doubt of everyone sitting. The ability to taste and identify red wine cannot be described in words and can be taught, unless it has been accumulated over a lot of years of experience. The difference between famous wines and famous wines is difficult to compare only through after-remember memories. Unless the taste is compared on the spot, the nuances can be felt... and these require a lot of money support and time.
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