The next thing has nothing to do with Chief Luo and Mo Yan. Chief Luo is thinking about a meeting in the morning and wants to rush back as soon as possible.

Mo Yan thought that there were still procedures to go through for resignation, so he also wanted to go back early.

"Mr. Mo, I heard that today is your last day at Cihe Hospital?"

Mo Yan hurried to leave, but Du Xiaoyin refused to let him go.

"How do you know?" Mo Yan was stunned and then realized that it was probably what Chief Luo told Du Xiaoyin about this matter, and then smiled and said, "Yes, today is my last day in Cihe Hospital. Are you in trouble?"

Du Xiaoyin smiled without saying a word, but just glanced at Section Luo next to her.

Section Chief Luo is a person with a wink. Seeing Du Xiaoyin smiled but didn't say anything, he knew that the girl had something to say to Mo Yan.

After looking at the time, he laughed and said, "Mo Yan, we are not in a hurry to go back. Most of the morning meetings will not be able to catch up. Miss Du may have somewhere to help you. You are chatting, I'll wait for you in the car."

Du Xiaoyin smiled and said, "Thank you, Chief Luo, I will only delay you for a while."

Chief Luo shook his hand and said that he didn't care, then turned around and got into the car.

Du Xiaoyin turned her gaze and smiled and said, "Mr. Mo, are you interested in changing jobs?"

Mo Yan joked: "Do you lack a driver?"

Du Xiaoyin burst out laughing and said, "I'm serious if I don't joke with you. If you are interested, there is a job that is especially suitable for you. First of all, it can allow you to continue to accumulate materials without delaying your ambitions. Second, it can bring out your talent in logical reasoning... To be honest, your performance just now was really amazing, and I kept holding back and didn't ask, are you really graduated from H University? Why do I feel like you graduated from the police station..."

Mo Yan smiled and said, "The H-U graduate who is like a fake one is of course the most useless kind."

He paused slightly and said, "By the way, what job are you talking about? Isn't it a police station that wants to recruit workers, right?"

Du Xiaoyin took out a business card and said with a smile: "Please forgive me for keeping it a secret. You will know after you go to this address. But don't worry, it's definitely a good job. I dare not say that you are satisfied with the package, but I think at least you will be interested."

Mo Yan took the business card and looked down. There was only one lonely landline number except for the address, and even the name of the company was not indicated.

Luofu Road, No. 53, 7th floor?

Mo Yan couldn't help but wonder. The area of ​​Luofu Road is a high-end business district, which can be said to be valuable in every inch of land. What organization is there related to logical reasoning?

He was determined to ask more questions, but Du Xiaoyin had already spoken first. After thinking about it, he held back and didn't ask.

"By the way, I want to ask you something..."

Du Xiaoyin turned around and took a painting of about sixteen from the off-road vehicle, handed it to Mo Yan, and said, "Here you see this painting, can you see any information?"

This painting is colorful and colorful. At first glance, there is no clue. It seems to be just a mix and mix of colors.

Mo Yan asked, "What is this, is the Impressionist painting?"

Du Xiaoyin said, "I don't know if it is considered a painting... I only know that there is a message hidden in it."

Mo Yan said: "Are there any other hints? For example, its origin is related to what matters? If the amount of information is too small, I cannot make a judgment."

Du Xiaoyin bit her lip, as if she was hesitant.

Mo Yan asked, “Is it inconvenient to say?”

Du Xiaoyin nodded and said, "We have a confidentiality system, and we can't say it too specific... I can only tell you that this painting is related to a case, and the painting you hold is actually a copy. According to our speculation, the information hidden in the painting should be related to a person's name. It may appear in the form of text, but it may also be a set of numbers, such as phone number, ID number, etc. To be honest, this painting has been in our hands for a while. Unfortunately, our technical team has tried all kinds of methods but failed to decipher it."

That's it...

Mo Yan looked at the paintings in his hand that seemed to be a child's graffiti, and his interest was immediately seduced. His personality was a bit like a child, and he was full of curiosity about all unknown things.

However, the painting in my hand is too messy, with color blocks of various shapes piled up together, making people clueless.

Mo Yan stared at the picture, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, but when he wanted to catch it, it disappeared without a trace.

His brows moved slightly, and Du Xiaoyin grabbed the details again and asked, "Do you have any clues?"

Mo Yan did not look up, but still looked at the face and said, "There is one thing, but I need time."

Du Xiaoyin's eyes lit up and she asked, "How long will it take?"

Mo Yan raised his head, pondered for a moment and said, "I'm not sure, maybe it's one day, maybe three or five days."

The time was not yet determined, but he was sure that he had found a way to crack the painting. However, he was unable to achieve his strength at this moment and it would take some time.

Du Xiaoyin's fair face was dyed with a rosy redness, and she jumped up like a child, saying, "It's great to hear this answer... Time is not a problem, you have at least one week."

Mo Yan admired the girl's excitement and couldn't help but smile.

Du Xiaoyin noticed her loss of composure and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I'm so excited. Ah, by the way..."

She took out a pen, hurriedly wrote a phone number on the back of the painting, and said, "This is my phone number. If you have an answer, please notify me as soon as possible. Mr. Mo, please."

Mo Yan smiled and said, "I have already remembered the phone number. This painting...you can keep it, don't give it to me."

Du Xiaoyin was stunned and said, "Hey?"

Mo Yan pointed to his head and smiled and said, "Mo's biological computer version 2.12, has inhuman memory ability, amazing storage capacity, terrifying deduction ability, and terrifying operation cost. Three steamed buns a day will be done. Okay, if it's okay, I'll leave first, my colleagues are waiting..."

He smiled and said goodbye to Du Xiaoyin, turned around and left.

Du Xiaoyin couldn't help but be amazed. She had seen people with terrifying memory before. There were people like this in the provincial department who could report a set of numbers of no more than 200 digits, and just listen to them once, and they could accurately retell them. But like Mo Yan, in a short time, all the details of a messy abstract painting were recorded in his mind. This memory could no longer be described as horror. Du Xiaoyin felt that this guy was just a photocopier.

"This guy...wouldn't he secretly take a photo with his cell phone while I wasn't paying attention?"

Du Xiaoyin bit her lip and thought about this possibility in her mind.

Speaking of which, Du Xiaoyin received her PhD in criminal psychology at the age of 21, with her top IQ and EQ. And somewhere in the provincial department where she is located, there are even more elites. In addition to Director Zheng, the one with the lowest education is also a master's degree. But even so, she is still the shining one.

However, Mo Yan's appearance made her realize that at least in terms of logical reasoning, observation and memory, she was far inferior. The words said online are correct, and the experts are indeed among the people...

"The guy is nice and capable."

At some point, Director Zheng walked behind Du Xiaoyin, looked at the leaving ambulance and said, "If you can get him to our place and partner with you, one from the inside out and the other from the outside to the inside, it can be said to be a perfect match."

Du Xiaoyin smiled and said, "It's a pity that someone is a writer. If you are old, just save your worries."

Director Zheng's face, which seemed to be always stern, suddenly showed a smile and said, "Of course I'm worried, because someone has already started."

Du Xiaoyin turned around and blinked and said, "Old Zheng, why can't I understand what you are saying?"

Director Zheng smiled and said, "Okay, others say I am a cunning person. In my opinion, you are the little fox we are. What are your thoughts when you ask him to go to Luofu Road?"

"Did you hear it just now?" Without an outsider, Du Xiaoyin stuck out her tongue, showing her naughty and cute side, and said, "There is no way, not everyone can enter the seventh place. Regular channels are definitely not possible, so I have to think of some wrong tricks. Besides, people with a personality like him should not like to be bound by others. So I think a profession with a high degree of freedom is the most suitable for him."

Director Zheng nodded and agreed: "Well, it is indeed a good idea to introduce him to Luofulu. I will call the fat man when I look back."

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