Inhuman Tests and Genome Altered Men

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"Alright, I'll take you guys on a tour around the place. Actually, it's not really about the style of decorations. I'm actually in the real estate business myself, so I've come into contact with some people and discussed with them to just randomly clean things up."

Han Chunsheng was very modest, so modest that it made people uncomfortable.

He showed us around the room, introduced the living room, then the dining room, then the kitchen, then the bathroom, the balcony, the master bedroom, the guest bedroom...

Han Chunsheng's wife was in the guest bedroom reading a book, her face full of concentration. She smiled at us when she heard us enter.

Li Fengyun once again combed his hair. He probably wanted to leave a good impression on this beauty.

Xu Haoqing and I paid attention to the decorations and arrangements of Han Chunsheng's rooms. Even after checking the storage room, we still didn't find any traces of connection with the bucket of paint.

He bought paint with his glasses and didn't use it?

Or could it be that he had hidden that barrel of paint just to practice his calligraphy?

Li Fengyun turned around and returned to the living room. He stared at a calligraphy piece on the wall with rapt attention.

I leaned over to take a look. On the wall, there was a sign written in large characters from right to left. It said: "Spring is coming, winter is coming, moon is coming".

This calligraphy was written by Han Chunsheng.

A Xiang, that is, 2014. The winter months are over, and the 16th lunar month …

However, these words were bold and unrestrained words that were written in grass. It was different from the face script on Roman's corpse.

However, it could not be confirmed from this point that the words written on Luo Mu's corpse were not written by Han Chun Sheng.

After all, it was very possible for a person to be proficient in many types of characters. Moreover, the calligrapher Yan Zhenqing's' Sacrificial Nephew 'of the Tang Dynasty was very powerful and unrestrained.

Taking advantage of Han Chunsheng's lack of attention, I took a picture of this Mo Bao, and then let Xu Haoqing study it.

Looking at Xu Haoqing and Li Fengyun, one could see the disappointment on their faces. Me too, I'm afraid I won't be able to get anything this time.

Han Chun Sheng suddenly said, "I've looked through all these rooms. Come and take a look at my study."

After saying that, Han Chunsheng led us to a small room at the far end and opened the door …

The moment the door opened, I was completely shocked …

Red... Red... Red in the eyes, red in the sky …

It was the same bright red color as on Roman's corpse, the same bright red color as on the high-grade paint.

It was too red, and the walls and roof of the study were painted bright red.

The entire study was covered in red paint, giving one a strong visual shock. Standing at the doorway and looking at the bright red world within, I felt a little dizzy.

Han Chunsheng entered the study, and I followed him, somewhat sluggishly, as if I were in a sea of blood.

Seeing our shocked expressions, Han Chunsheng said somewhat proudly, "How about the study room? "Do you feel refreshed?"

He was not only refreshed, he was also shocking.

My heart was beating faster, and I could feel the pressure of the red sea in the room, and my breathing became heavy.

Li Fengyun wasn't in a very good condition either. He grabbed my hand, and the two of them stopped, as a form of comfort to each other.

Logically speaking, a red house isn't that big of a mess, but the rooms we visited previously were all simple, low-key and orderly. The moment we opened the door to the study, we couldn't accept the obvious contrast between the overwhelming red color.

Xu Haoqing coughed lightly. She wandered around the study room before asking, "Director Han, why do you use such a sultry red color?"

Han Chun Sheng laughed, as if he didn't expect the seemingly cold-blooded Xu Haoqing to use words like 'sulky' to describe his study room.

"Don't you feel the excitement of going in? "Red symbolizes life, health, passion, vitality, vitality, vitality, vitality, and even sometimes, red also symbolizes anger. In such an environment, it can stimulate my inspiration to the greatest extent, causing my thoughts to become more agile and my thoughts to become even more unrestrained. Several important decisions in the company recently were all made by me here …"

I frowned, thinking that this was indeed a passionate environment, but not just a passionate one.

I also felt depressed.

The redness in my eyes oppressed my heart, and even frightened me.

But each person's character is different, Han Chunsheng said in such an environment inspired by inspiration, also understandable.

Xu Haoqing moved closer to the wall, touched the red paint on the wall, smelled it and said, "Director Han, this paint looks pretty good. Xu Haoqing moved closer to the wall, touched the red paint on the wall, smelled it and said," Director Han, this paint looks quite good.

In the end, he was still an old fox, his words were very tactful.

Han Chun Sheng looked at the paint on his wall with satisfaction and said, "I got Wei Cheng to buy this paint. He seemed to have said he bought it from a shop that specializes in imported decorating materials at the construction materials market. You can ask him, but the paint isn't cheap.

Mm, it's the same as the information we have before.

And he said the study used half a barrel of his paint.

What about the other half?

Xu Haoqing naturally caught on and immediately asked, "Oh, oh, it's indeed a bit expensive, but your own son's house still needs some good materials. Director Han, you said there's still half a barrel of paint left, where's the rest?"

Han Chun Sheng shook his head. "I said I used half a barrel of paint, not the other half." After finishing the painting, let me gift the rest that are useless. "

"To whom?" Xu Haoqing asked again.

Han Chun Sheng's expression changed slightly. "Captain Xu, if you want to know about this paint, you can go to the construction materials market and ask. If you want to find the paint, of course I'll cooperate and find that painter for you."

Damn, Han Chunsheng is sensitive and smart, Xu Haoqing was a little anxious and was discovered by Han.

Xu Haoqing scratched his head and said with a straight face, "Director Han, the location of the remaining half a barrel of paint is very important to us. I hope you can help me find that painter."

Han Chun Sheng nodded. "You really don't come here without reason. Is the painting you're here to investigate my family's?"

The three of them did not comment. Xu Haoqing was, after all, the captain of the Criminal Police squad. If he wanted to investigate something, Han Chunsheng had to cooperate.

"Shu Jing, I asked you before if it was Ma Bentao who told you about my home's decorations. If you said yes, it would have already been exposed." It should be Wei Cheng that you know. Wei Cheng was also the one who helped me with the painting purchase the last time, so the matter regarding the red paint in my study was told to you by Wei Cheng, right? "

Han Chun Sheng was smart enough. Ever since we came here, he had been setting up traps for us. Just now, when Xu Haoqing was careless, he exposed our motive.

Since he had already revealed it, he might as well get straight to the point.

I looked at Xu Haoqing, Xu Haoqing nodded and said, "That's right, Director Han, you're right. We didn't come here to look at your home's decorations, but to get to know that barrel of paint."

Han Chun Sheng looked hesitant. "What happened to that barrel of paint?" "Officer Xu, do you mean that the paint in my house is involved in some criminal case?"

It wasn't exactly accurate to say that it was related.

The paint on his house was the same as the paint on Romu's body and the mysterious person's "enlightenment" note.

Although Han Chunsheng is not the only person who bought the paint in the city, but after our investigation, we still feel Han Chunsheng is more suspicious.

Xu Haoqing opened his mouth, "It's like this, your family's painting is indeed involved in a certain case, that's why we came to understand the situation. Of course, Director Han doesn't need to think too much about it, we don't suspect you."

Han Chunsheng: "Whether you doubt me or not, I will cooperate with your work. Shu Jing and Li Fengyun, are you two working for the police as well? "

It was hard to answer his question. Although we might not be able to help the police, but like Xu Haoqing, we are all part of the Superman Project. In the fight against the organization, we are close comrades-in-arms.

"It's not important who we help, is it, Director Han?" I replied.

Han Chunsheng did not continue this topic. He took out his cell phone and contacted the labor market, hoping to find the painter who helped him paint at that time.

Unfortunately, the labour market threshold was too low. The identification provided by the workers were not accurate and they were unable to find any clues regarding the painter.

"Director Han, when did you paint the study room? What are the worker's characteristics?" Xu Haoqing asked.

Han Chun Sheng shook his head. "I can't remember. The painting time was about two months ago. I asked Wei City to buy some paint and immediately went to the labor market to find an honest worker to help me paint. I finished painting in a few hours. I was busy at that time and didn't notice anything special about the workers."

Well, he said the time was consistent with the time on the sales record, and a paint man really wasn't worth the executive's attention.

Xu Haoqing: "Did the family monitor record that person's appearance?"

Han Chun Sheng shook his head again. "The monitoring time limit is one month. The surveillance video from one month ago was automatically deleted. Sorry to disappoint you."

He was telling it so clearly that it didn't sound like a lie, but I was still skeptical.

Han Chunsheng was undoubtedly a good manager, he was intelligent and quick thinking, from the types of books in the study, he had a wide range of knowledge and a good hand at writing.

Self-discipline, diligence, economic superiority, such people are often referred to as successful people.

A successful person may not be smart, but Han Chunsheng must be smarter than most.

Was he a semi-finished product of Superman? Or is he a member of a "yes" organization? Or perhaps it was the mysterious black clothed man who sneaked into the police station to practice calligraphy on Romu's corpse? Was it the one who left us the "revelation"?

According to the information obtained by Xu, Han Chunsheng was intelligent as a child. His grades were always good, his EQ was high, and he had an outstanding leader temperament since he was young. After graduating from a famous university, Ben Shuo's performance in the Heng Fa Real Estate Company was also very glorious.

He was no ordinary person.

As for whether he is the person we're looking for, we can't say for sure yet.