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510 The Disability

As it turns out, there is no most thriller, only more thriller.

Wu Deli had no awareness of the interface, "No, then there is no one in the foot washing room, right? And I crossed the street with a bloody kitchen knife, but no one noticed it? I need someone to see it, and we, Zhou Zhi, can draw it!"

Xu Lan glared, "Nonsense! If someone sees me, how can I not know how to find a portraitist?"

Bystanders, "...".

After three days of visit, it was really a coincidence that there were no witnesses.

Because the crime was on the edge of the town, there were only some factory sites around it, not get off work hours, and it was sparsely populated.

The foot washing room is also the smallest, how small is it? The boss and the employee are both the same person, and they happened to go out to the bathroom at the time of the incident...

But this picture on the left and right is drawn. You really don’t regard Zhou Zhi as a normal person. If you have a fragile mind, you can show it to you~

The surrounding eyes were too "bright" and Zhou Nan was helpless. The portrait was too unbearable. MMP, would you believe he performed on the spot with his feet?

OK, no, let’s not talk about the technical difficulty, if you have such an idol burden on your body, we still have to want the face. But no matter what... when it’s fried eggs? Just ask the back of the head in the surveillance video, how will he turn the face?

Huh? Wait, it seems that it is not impossible.

It was not made out of nothing, and he was not able to draw a specific facial features, but looking at the back of his head walking in the video, Zhou Nan's mind for some reason... It was very outrageous.

Reducing his heart's restlessness, Zhou Nan pointed to the picture, "Even if there is only the back of his head, no one around can recognize this body and clothes?"

Xu Lan slapped her palms, "It's Zhou Zhi. You've asked the point, but we just found this video not long ago and have sent someone to visit the construction site."

Zhou Nan moved his arms. To be honest, there is no need to brag hard. Our left hand painting is not shameful, but after all, portraits are just auxiliary means, and this is never the case investigation.

That being said, Zhou's left hand couldn't help but feel itchy, so he touched a pen on the table and turned it around.

No one noticed.

Of course, Xu Lan also knew that it was the secondary part of whether to draw or not. It was just a bit regretful. Such a magical skill could not be seen with her own eyes. So she quickly returned to the case itself, "As Xiao Song said, this should be a passionate murder incident. Not only was the weapon discarded at the scene, but the fingerprints on it were not cleaned, but unfortunately, the fingerprint library is still not comparable to that."

The whole case was so straightforward that it was "ridiculous" without any twists and turns. The murderer clearly put it in front of him to see how they found it.

Seeing that Zhou Nan was "unable" to do it, Song Shi was angry and showed his presence. "Now, he can only judge from his figure and gait in the video. The suspect is about 40 to 50 years old, and is likely to be a migrant worker from other places. He has no fixed residence and a low level of education. He can only survive by doing odd jobs."

Many Daxing Criminal Investigation Group nodded. This guy looked very experienced in his youth.

I didn't want Wu Deligeng to speak directly, "I'm right, but such broad screening conditions are basically equivalent to nothing in a metropolis like Kyoto with a population of tens of millions."

Lu Shiming was not idle either, "It still makes sense, at least shrinking the number of people from 20 million to 8 million."

As we all know, Kyoto has a permanent population of more than 20 million and a migrant population of more than 8 million. Of course, Lu Shiming just expressed that meaning, not in detail estimates, because at least 8 million women can be removed that are obviously inconsistent with their age group, but it is meaningless because the number is still too large.

"...", Song Shi found a brand new monkey rubber band and stretched it for a while, speechless, and there were too few clues!

Gu Yuan

Xu Lan was so amused and laughed for a moment. She had joined a weird team! When she came to her senses, she realized that the pen in Zhou Nan's left hand had changed from a circle to a writing stroke.

Following Xu Zhi's gaze, everyone also looked over.

Portrait? Left hand?

Hula, everyone surrounded the light at a speed and found that the images on the white paper had basically taken shape.

What about a mouse? It seems that its tail is a little shorter and its body is thicker.

Oh no, that's not the point!

The point is that Zhou Zhina is not particularly smooth movements, which is clearly "disable body and strong will". He is practicing left-hand drawing silently! And being able to practice to this level is so inspirational?

Everyone scattered and retreated to their seats silently, meditating on them three times a day. Their left hand could be drawn like this, and they must have a fake right hand.

"Look at this mouse, it is so vivid, its face is really pointed and round, it seems to be hairy and hairless..."

To be honest, after Lu Shiming said this, he didn't know what he was saying, so he gained a lot of unspeakable eyes.

Although it is unreliable to praise it, many people can see a bit of humane shrunk from the painting... They must be thinking too much!

Anyway, no one would think that Zhou Nan was painting, which was really outrageous. Even he himself felt that it was just a pleasure, so he took a photo and posted the account of "Painter zn". That's right, as a blogger on the daily update, you still have to stand up with integrity when this flag can stand up.

But this gain is inversely proportional to the efforts. The number of fans is still wandering around 100,000, which is not even a fraction of the account that "Criminal Policeman Zhou Nan" can't count as much as the month. Tsk, it's so similar to life, hard work may not be rewarded, it's absurd and real.

What? So many people saw him drew a mouse, so they wouldn't be afraid of losing their horses if they were sent up like this? Oh, it seemed like he had been seriously covered up!

When he noticed that Zhou Nan finished writing, Xu Lan smashed her mouth and said, "Actually, you don't need to work so hard. There is no shortage of a portraitist like you in the bureau." He walked around his throat several times, but still didn't say it. He always felt that the literal meaning was correct, but there was something wrong with it when it was expressed.

Most of the three Song Shi and Daxingzhong had the same idea, and they were much more normal than Xu Zhi’s brain circuit: Such an excellent person is still "playing his life", so what reason do they have to salt fish?

Zhou Nan, who cannot accurately substitute the brain circuit, "???"

Just as one person and the room were looking at each other for no reason, the door of the conference room opened and the two young men walked in. It was the team sent by Xu Lan to traverse.

"Xu Zhi..." One of the investigators, Xiao Sun, was about to report, and he saw a familiar face in the crowd, "Zhou Zhi?"

A kind laughter suddenly sounded in the conference room because when they saw this person coming in just now, his expression was as slight as Xiao Sun. No one expected that Xu Zhi could find this person.

After finally calming down his excitement, Xiao Sun began to report, and his energy and spirit have improved several levels compared to before.

"We visited several migrant workers and foremen, and most of them said they didn't know the people in the video, but several migrant workers actually gave relatively consistent answers, saying that they looked quite like Lao Gao."

"Old Gao?"
Chapter completed!
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