"Jiang Maohua, you have been arrested!"

Qiu Wei looked at the man who was handcuffed and lying on the ground and cried out in pain, and felt scared.

Fu Mubai felt aroused in his heart and asked, "Sister Qiu, is he the one who made human blood painting?"

Although she had been reminded by Shao Yingqi that she might have been targeted by the murderer in the human blood painting case, she had never asked Shao Yingqi what the name of the murderer was.

But Shao Yingqi didn't know that he had forgotten, and he deliberately avoided it, so he never took the initiative to tell her.

So now that when Fu Mubai heard Qiu Wei shouting the name "Jiang Maohua", Fu Mubai finally gradually understood.

The murderer who can be recognized by Qiu Wei at a glance is either the other party is an old wanted criminal, so that Qiu Wei can remember it so deeply. Or the other party is the suspect in the case that Qiu Wei is currently in charge!

After such a connection between the two, Fu Mubai naturally easily guessed Jiang Maohua's identity.

Qiu Wei didn't expect Fu Mubai to be so smart.

She paused and admitted: "That's right, it's him! But you can just know this yourself, don't tell others!"

Jiang Maohua's identity and what he committed are not a secret, and many people may already know it.

However, human blood painting is still a bit sensational. If this is spread, the subsequent impact may not be able to be controlled.

Public opinion is second-hand, and they are afraid of similar imitation crimes, which is what they least want to see.

Fu Mubai: "..."

She was also stupid, why didn’t she remember to ask the name of the murderer?!

This shouldn't be!

How could she make such a low-level mistake?

Fu Mubai couldn't figure it out.

Qiu Wei reminded her: "I think your teacher is seriously injured, so I'd better take him to the hospital as soon as possible! Do I want me to drive you all the way?"

Fu Mubai came to his senses and hurriedly said, "No need for Sister Qiu, just handle your business. Our school has a school hospital, so I can just send Teacher Wen over."

Qiu Wei has controlled Jiang Maohua now, and is not afraid that he can still run away: "It's okay, my car is outside, I can take you to the school hospital!"

If you have a car, of course it is much better than walking.

This time, Fu Mubai did not refuse any more and agreed readily.

Qiu Wei carried Jiang Maohua, Fu Mubai supported Wen Ping, and the group walked downstairs.

On the way, I met teachers and students who came to the college to work or do business. Everyone looked at them in surprise, but didn't ask much.

Jiang Maohua was carried by Qiu Wei and was not surrendered. He kept turning his head and looking at Fu Mubai, his eyes as cold as a poisonous snake: "If I guess correctly, you are Fu Mubai, right?"

How could Fu Mubai be afraid of his eyes, so he glared back without hesitation: "You can only see it now? I thought you were so smart, but I didn't expect that my brain was so dull that I was caught by the police before I could react?"

Jiang Maohua's throat was blocked and he sneered: "I lost this time, and I admit it if I lost! But how did you know that I was in Wen Ping's office? You two actually started acting in front of me!"

"Want to know?" Fu Mubai rolled his eyes, "You can guess slowly!"

Why should she solve the problem of a murderer?

Such a person is the most arrogant and deserves to be frustrated until he dies!

Jiang Maohua felt that his chest was also beginning to be blocked.

Fu Mubai has too much temper, right?

Also, is she really not afraid of herself at all?!

Jiang Maohua narrowed his eyes and looked at Fu Mubai from beginning to end: "Your skeleton is good, but unfortunately it is too rough. It looks like it is malnourished. The blood quality in your blood vessels is not much better! If you can raise more than ten kilograms of meat, your blood should be more beautiful..."

As he was talking, Jiang Maohua even licked his lower lip with his tongue. Not to mention how disgusting it was.

"Do you still have time to think about your blood paintings that are not worthy of the table?" Fu Mubai glanced at Jiang Maohua with disgust and said contemptuously, "Only people who are not capable of drawing truly excellent paintings will be able to make some unique paintings. After all, you are still inferior! You know that the paintings you have drawn normally cannot be appreciated by someone, so you came up with such a vicious way to use other people's lives to bring glory to your paintings! But in fact, the reason why your paintings are still worth selling is just a gimmick that is touched by human blood! If you really want to talk about artistic value, your paintings are worthless!"

"You are talking nonsense!" Jiang Maohua suddenly became excited and struggled to rush towards Fu Nubai, "You can insult me, but you can't insult my paintings! My paintings are the best paintings in the world, and you ordinary people don't understand them at all!"

"Be honest!"

Qiu Wei took Jiang Maohua's arm, and his slender hands were like steel, controlling Jiang Maohua tightly.

Fu Mubai: "..."

Sister Qiu’s martial arts value is quite good!

Fortunately, she thought Sister Qiu might be working in the police station!

"There are so many good paintings in the world, both ancient and modern, both at home and abroad. I have never heard of the good painting that has been passed down through the ages. I was painted with human blood!" Fu Mubai snorted coldly.

Jiang Maohua was even more angry and struggled non-stop: "You are talking nonsense! You are talking nonsense!"

It looks like that, if he could move freely now, the first thing he had to do was to cut off Fu Mubai's mouth so that she would never be able to criticize his paintings again!

Qiu Wei glanced at Fu Mubai helplessly and shut Jiang Maohua into the car.

"Xiao Fu, just say a few less words!" Qiu Wei sighed, "Why do you have to anger him like this? He has no future, but your future is still long! It is not worth fighting with such a person."

Fu Mubai smiled and said, "That's not what he said. Then he was the one who provoked me first! I am the best person to speak. If others are good to me, then I will definitely be kind to others. If others dare to provoke me, I will definitely cut the other party's claws that came over! If anyone makes me unhappy, then I will make him even more unhappy!"

Qiu Wei: "...Then you two will sit together later, won't you fight?"

"No, no, no, no," Fu Mubai said hurriedly, "Sister Qiu, don't worry, I still know the importance of this."

Qiu Wei glanced at her and said nothing.

It’s really not much convincing Fu Mubai’s words!

Finally, Fu Mubai and Teacher Wen got into the car.

Teacher Wen sat in the front co-pilot, and Fu Mubai and Jiang Maohua sat in the back seat.
Chapter completed!