"A black modified gun?" Peng Yixing shook his head and asked, "Is it all black?"
"Yes! According to eyewitness descriptions, its entire body is a non-reflective dark black, and even the muzzle is black." Miao Zhishun affirmed.
"Interesting, is this the suspect?" Peng Yixing leaned back in his chair and asked with interest. Song Lian behind him looked at the man in black in the image with interest. His mask seemed to have a very weird temperament.
"The style of the gun is indeed the standard model of the gun club competition gun, but you can't tell much from this picture alone. All the modified guns of the gun club have the same appearance. They are just fine-tuned internally. The black color of the gun body should be
It was coated with matte material." Peng Yixing returned the image to Miao Zhishun, shrugged his shoulders, and expressed that he could not help.
Miao Zhishun nodded. He also understood that it was impossible for Peng Yixing to recognize the modified gun from a picture. This was not a photo. Besides, even a photo would be difficult. He himself was also a gun enthusiast, and he could not modify the gun.
It's just small parts such as the slide, trigger, spring, and firing pin. As for the appearance, there isn't much difference, not to mention that the killer painted all the original colors black.
"Then have you recently modified a high-power modified gun for anyone? You may have modified it before, or has anyone made this request?" Miao Zhishun asked.
"Haha! If you want to hear lies, I can tell you. The truth touches on my professionalism as a professional gun modifier." Peng Yixing smiled: "I have no comment."
As soon as Miao Zhishun heard what Peng Yixing said, he knew that he had modified a high-power modified gun. You must know the laws of Hong Kong Island. Modified guns with a power of more than 2 joules are illegal modified firearms. Naturally, Peng Yixing would not say it in front of the police.
Originally, Miao Zhishun could have used some tough tactics, but Xu Yifan just said that Peng Yixing was his friend, so that would be difficult.
Although it is illegal to modify prohibited firearms, not many masters who modify firearms can do this. Miao Zhishun himself has one or two super-powerful modified firearms in the safe at home, as long as they are not used to commit crimes.
No one can take it seriously.
So Miao Zhishun changed his statement and asked: "Have any experts asked you to modify firearms?"
"He is the kind of master who fires three shots in a row within one to two seconds, and all of them hit the target," Wu Yunxin continued.
"Three shots were fired within one to two seconds, and all of them hit the target." Peng Yixing's eyes lit up, and he thought for a long time with his eyes closed. Everyone thought he was helping think of the suspect, but he opened his eyes and asked: "Three
How far away is the target?”
The fat forensic examiner immediately understood what Peng Yixing meant and responded quickly: "The three deceased were all one to two meters apart. The gunman was about five or six meters away from the deceased. Two were shot in the head and one was shot in the heart. They were all killed with one shot."
He has a long arm span, so the shooter is not only fast with his gun, but also has extremely fast hand speed."
Peng Yixing's face turned pale, he gasped rapidly, and then his face turned blue, which was very ugly.
"Rick! What's wrong with you!" Peng Yixing's girlfriend, Song Lian, quickly sensed Peng Yixing's change and nervously turned around and squatted down to look at Peng Yixing and shouted.
"Rick! What's going on?" Xu Yifan was also startled and thought to himself: Peng Yixing wouldn't have discovered anything! It's impossible!
Fatty's forensic examiner and Miao Zhishun looked at Peng Yixing with surprise on their faces, hoping that he would remember something.
"Water! Give me water!" Peng Yixing shouted in a hoarse voice.
Xu Yifan quickly handed a glass of boiled water to Peng Yixing. Peng Yixing took the glass and quickly drank it in a big gulp, making his face look much better.
"The suspect you just told me about was a killer who shot three people in two seconds and killed three people?" Peng Yixing stared at the fat forensic examiner with red eyes, startling the fat man.
The fat man nodded blankly.
Miao Zhishun, Xu Yifan and others immediately understood why Peng Yi behaved like this.
Peng Yixing just heard the words of the fat man Wu Yunxin. He couldn't help but feel competitive. He closed his eyes and put himself into the role of the killer. He was thinking about how he hit three bullseyes in two seconds. Wu Yunxin's words
He immediately thought that he had hit three bloody people. Peng Yixing's ability to get into the role was very strong and he could not get out quickly, which led to the sequelae of the murder.
'It seems that Peng Yixing is really not a bad person, at least not now!' Xu Yifan sighed: 'Although I felt uncomfortable when I killed someone for the first time, I would never be as uncomfortable as Peng Yixing, just relying on imagination.'
"Mr. Peng, we are leaving first. Please take a rest! Sorry!" Miao Zhishun saw the unkind look in Ge Lian's eyes and said, pulling Wu Yunxin to stand up.
"Wait a minute!" Peng Yixing stopped Miao Zhishun: "None of the people I have modified guns are masters who can fire three shots in two seconds."
"More!" Peng Yixing shouted solemnly: "The gun I modified will not see blood."
"Yes! Thanks!" Miao Zhishun took Wu Yunxin and left.
Peng Yixing's eyes were staring at the ground flickeringly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Xu Yifan poured another glass of water for Peng Yixing and found that Peng Yixing seemed to have changed, but it seemed not to have happened.
Miao Zhishun always felt that something was wrong, but when he calmed down and thought about it carefully, he couldn't figure out what was wrong. This uncomfortable feeling made him very crazy. Although you can't just rely on your feelings when investigating a case, inspiration can often make you feel better.
People find the right direction to investigate the case.
"Yunxin, how long have you known Peng Yixing?" Miao Zhishun asked.
"Oh! I've heard of his name a long time ago, but he doesn't know me. Coleen and I have been neighbors since childhood, so I will naturally pay more attention to her boyfriend." Wu Yunxin said with a smile.
"Well! What do you think of Peng Yixing's conduct?" Miao Zhishun asked pointedly.
"Sir Peng! Do you doubt Peng Yixing?" Wu Yunxin was not a fool, and he quickly understood what Miao Zhishun meant.
"Why not? He is both a master of gun modification and a master of gun use. Don't tell me that you can't see that he loved his girlfriend very much, so Fang Ting was not violated in any way before she died." Miao Zhishun shouted: "Check.
Let me know if Peng Yixing knows Fang Ting, or if he has any interactions with Jiang Tiansheng, Deng Bo and others."
"Also, find a few smart guys to monitor Peng Yixing 24 hours a day to see if there is anything suspicious."
"Understood!" Wu Yunxin nodded with a bad expression: "Where is Sir Xu?"
"I will explain it to Sir Xu. You don't have to worry about this. Sir Xu knows what's appropriate."
"Also, you are relatively familiar with Peng Yixing's girlfriend. Using this relationship, you can try to get Peng Yixing's shoe sole imprint."
"I'm not going, I'm going to ask your men to go." Wu Yunxin shouted, telling him to take advantage of his friends, which he couldn't do.
"Gelian, take Rick back to rest! If you need anything, call me anytime." Seeing that Peng Yixing's expression was still bad, Xu Yifan said.
"Well! Let's go first, Brother Xu, don't worry, I will call you if anything happens." She still trusted Peng Yixing's only friend, Ge Lian.