Chapter 670: Portrait of a Crime

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Li Canghai put his hands behind his back and nodded: "Very good, this official asked you, where were you on the night of the thirtieth night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, that is, last night?" ā€

"I ...... I....... Liu Dagou was a little panicked.

"Big dog, this is Lord Li, the famous Dali Temple in Chang'an a few days ago, let's tell the truth! Otherwise, if you catch a murder, it will be worth the loss! Zhu Lao Wu whispered.

Liu Dagou was taken aback, and hurriedly kowtowed: "I...... I say! Last night, I was given a human skin mask and asked to pretend to be a middle-aged man to seduce a girl in a house near the Great Mercy and Grace Temple. ā€

Li Canghai raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart, sure enough.

"Be more detailed!"

"Yes, yes. Five days ago, someone found the little one, gave the little one ten taels of silver, and asked the little one to do something for him. When the little one saw that there was money to be made, he complied. I thought he would let the little one steal, but he never thought that there would be no news for the next few days. Yesterday afternoon, the man came to me out of the blue, and gave me a human skin mask, and told me to put on it and go around the hour to seduce the girl. Around the time of the unitary, the small one appeared near the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, and sure enough, it was seen by the girl who went out to play. Strange to say, the girl seemed to know that I was seducing her, and followed me closely. As the man said, I took the girl to a house in Sheng Pingfang. Liu Dagou couldn't wait to finish everything in one go, and he didn't even breathe in the middle.

"And after that?" Li Canghai asked in a cold voice.

After that, the little one suddenly heard a miserable scream, and then the official messenger chased after him, and the little one was afraid of revealing his identity, so he hurriedly fled from Sheng Pingfang. Liu Dagou shrunk his neck and whispered back.

"Where is the human skin mask now?" Li Canghai then asked.

"The small mask originally wanted to throw away, but the mask was exquisitely made, and it might be able to exchange some money in the future, so it was hidden in the earthen kang at home."

Li Canghai nodded, he paced back and forth a few steps, and said in a deep voice: "If you see that person again, do you still recognize him?" ā€

Liu Dagou and Zhu Lao Wu glanced at each other, and the two of them immediately hesitated.

"Adult, the little one didn't see the person's face, only from the body shape, and the small one is difficult to determine." Zhu Lao Wu said.

Li Canghai touched his chin, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

Now he can be sure that the person who instructed Ning Xiang to perform the story of coming back to the town is the same person as the person who instructed Liu Dagou and Zhu Lao Wu.

But Chen Laohan, who may have seen the face of the mysterious person, is dead, and Ning Xiang can only be identified by the voice, and it is almost impossible to find out the identity of the mysterious person from here.

And Liu Dagou and Zhu Lao Wu didn't even see the face of the mysterious man, which shows that the mysterious man was ready to hide his identity early on.

"If you can draw a portrait of a suspect, it will be much easier!" Li Canghai rubbed his eyebrows and said subconsciously.

As soon as he finished speaking, the next moment, Li Canghai's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Portrait? How did I forget this stubble! Li Canghai suddenly slapped his head, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared at the two of them and said: "This official can tell you that the person who instructed you is not only involved in several murders, but also implicates the rebel thief!" Therefore, what the official asks next, you must think carefully and carefully, and then talk about it after you are sure! ā€

When the two of them heard this, they were immediately startled, but seeing that Li Canghai's face was solemn, it didn't seem like he was joking at all, and the two of them almost peed their pants in fright.

"The little one must think about it carefully, and don't dare to talk nonsense! Don't dare to talk nonsense! The two nodded like pounded garlic, and their heads were covered with a layer of sweat.

Li Canghai ordered Changshi to bring paper, and he walked to the brazier and picked up a piece of charcoal from the ground.

Li Canghai spread the paper on the table, then looked at the two of them and said, "You have had close contact with the suspect, so I now want you to carefully recall everything about the suspect!" First of all, What is the height of the murderer? ā€

Zhu Lao Wu thought for a while and said, "That person's height is not much different from that of Liu Dagou. ā€

Li Canghai looked Liu Dagou up and down, about five feet and two inches, and after writing down the number, he then asked, "From what you are talking about, can you guess his age?" ā€

"Back to my lord, the man's voice is obscure and deep, and he should be around fifty years old." Zhu Lao Wu said.

"How can you be sure he's around fifty years old?" Li Canghai asked.

"The man had wrinkles on his hands, but they weren't very deep. So, he must be around fifty years old. Liu Dagou said hurriedly.

Li Canghai looked at the two of them in a little surprise, these two people were mixed in Chang'an, stealing for a living, but they also had some ability.

However, when you think about it, it makes sense.

Observing words and colors, distinguishing between rich and poor, this is the basic skill of thieves.

With this foundation, Li Canghai's confidence has greatly increased.

He kept coming up with details for the two of them to remember, and at the same time, according to what they said, he drew on paper with a carbon pen.

And Liu Dagou and Zhu Laowu, under the guidance of Li Canghai, also recalled more details about the suspected murderer.

For example, the suspected murderer has a slightly hunched back, only half of the little thumb of his right hand, and his temperament is cold and tyrannical.

According to what the two said, Li Canghai quickly drew a portrait on paper.

The portrait shows a man wearing a black cape with a hood on the page.

When Liu Dagou and Zhu Lao Wu saw it, they were shocked and speechless.

"Your Excellency...... You, you are a god! It's exactly like what we see! Zhu Lao Wu exclaimed.

Li Canghai looked at the portrait he had drawn, but his brows were furrowed, and he shook his head secretly: "It's a pity, it's still a little worse!" ā€

According to the descriptions of the two, he had drawn almost eighty percent of the portraits of the mysterious man, even the mouth and nose, but the eyes could not be drawn.

If a person is blindfolded, it is difficult to make out the sight, and the same is true of this portrait.

Although Li Canghai drew a psychological and physical portrait of the mysterious person according to the clues, he was never able to draw this eye.

And Liu Dagou and Zhu Lao Wu have never made eye contact with the mysterious person, and they only know that as long as the other party's eyes sweep over them, they will feel extremely cold.

Except for the eyes, the expression depicted in the whole painting is unusually similar to what the two of them see.

Li Canghai frowned, he had no eyes, and it was useless to post it.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Li Canghai paced a few steps, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

He hooked his fingers and said something to Situ Feng, who nodded again and again after listening, and then put Liu Dagou and Zhu Lao Wu in a cell alone. (To be continued.) )