Chapter Eighty-Six: Details
There are three customers wandering around the store.
The two guys, going their own way, didn't greet those Taobao customers.
One is sitting on a chair next to a round table, with Erlang's legs crossed and a teacup in his hand, this person's back is a little hunched, he is Jie Wenjiang.
Another guy was sitting at the counter, and this was Kuri Omori.
He was watching the TV with relish, and the volume of the TV was very small.
This TV set, Ling Hu Yunfei has also seen it.
When Li Dasen saw another customer coming to the door, he turned the TV on mute, and habitually looked at the visitor with a smile on his face, but he didn't get up.
His hair is gray, and the most gray hairs are on his sideburns and above the hairline, and if you don't look carefully, you can't really tell your actual age, and his old man's appearance and the energetic look on his face are extremely incongruous.
There are some jade objects in the counter in front of the TV, some bronze objects in the counter on the right, and some silverware in the counter on the left.
Zhao Zimeng and Ma Jianping sat in front of three counters, looking at jade, bronze and silverware, bowing their heads and squatting on the ground, or pointing.
Seeing this, Li Dasen stood up from the chair behind the counter, and he walked up to Zhao Zimeng: "What does the boss like, I can take it out for you to take a closer look." ”
This chestnut Omori is very short, his figure is not fat, and the meat is consciously hoarded on his face, giving people the feeling of a top-heavy doll.
"Is that okay?" Zhao Zimeng pointed to a jade pot on the counter and said.
"Yes, I'll show you."
Jie Wenjiang, who was sitting on a chair at the round table drinking tea, stood up at this time and came up.
Ma Jianping was not interested in the contents of the counter, he was interested in the outline of Li Dasen's facial features.
He knew that he couldn't stay in the mountains for a long time, and he had to capture the facial features of Kuri Omori in the shortest possible time.
At this time, three other Taobao customers also came up.
Li Dasen took out the jade pot from the counter and handed it to Zhao Zimeng's hand.
Zhao Zimeng didn't take the jade pot, he motioned to Li Dasen to put the jade pot on the glass counter, and then carefully turned the jade pot with both hands.
"If the boss likes it, the price is good." Jiewenjiang Road standing on the side.
"What price can I get this jade pot?" Zhao Zimeng said.
"I knew at a glance that the boss was a cool guy. So be it! We earn a little less, and you give this number? Jie Wenjiang gave a thumb and forefinger of his right hand.
Zhao Zimeng didn't say anything, and stared at the jade pot for a while.
"Boss, this is an auspicious number, you send it, I send it."
"This kind of goods for this kind of price? Boss, you're really kidding. Brother, let's go to another house and have a look. Ma Jianping said pretendedly.
Ma Jianping is hinting at Zhao Zimeng, Li Dasen's face, he has almost mastered it, and he can leave.
"Thank you, you can put things back." Zhao Zimeng said as he turned around and walked out.
"Boss, can you make a counteroffer? You make a bid. Jie Wenjiang shouted.
"Thanks, let's go and have a look elsewhere."
Two people walked out of the store without looking back, and the other three Taobao customers also walked out of the store when they saw this.
Li Dasen looked at the backs of several people leaving, and a few dirty words came out of his mouth contemptuously.
Jie Wenjiang continued to sit in his chair and drink tea as if nothing had happened.
Kuri Omori scolded for a while, turned around and picked up the TV remote control, unmuted, and continued to watch his TV.
Zhao Zimeng and Ma Jianping prepared to drive back to the criminal investigation team.
When he got in the car, Zhao Zimeng looked at his watch, and the time was 3:05 p.m.
Zhao Zimeng is waiting for Xiang Daimo's news, according to the time, Xiang Daimo should have news - most of the day has passed.
Now, Gao Yulong is likely to be an important breakthrough in this case.
If what Gao Yulong said is true, and Rao was indeed on night duty at the Zhongguan Grain Depot on the night of October 6, then all the comrades' analysis and judgment must be overturned and restarted.
This is not the result that Zhao Zimeng wants.
Several days have passed since the incident, and although Director Wang Dong did not urge him to solve the case, Zhao Zimeng knew in his heart that the longer the time dragged on, the more passive they became, and the sense of urgency in his heart grew stronger and stronger.
Originally, Zhao Zimeng was going to let Xiang Daimo and Section Chief Wen go to Haizhou, but Rao Guan, a major suspect, appeared and Huo Wangting. Two antiquities dealers from Haizhou, Shui Ruzhang and Teng Jianye, also came to Jingxi.
Now that the horns are on the scene, it can be seen that those stolen treasures should not have flowed out of the city.
Comrades must race against time and strike with thunder.
After returning to the criminal investigation team, Ma Jianping immediately began to paint a portrait.
Based on the information stored in his brain and the photos on the file sheet, with the help of a magnifying glass, he drew a portrait of Kuri Omori in just one hour.
In the process of Ma Jianping's portrait, Zhao Zimeng was not idle.
During this period, Zhao Zimeng made two phone calls.
The first call was made to Xiang Daimo, and after Xiang Daimo explained the situation, Zhao Zimeng's hanging heart relaxed a little.
The second call was made to Director Bao, and Zhao Zimeng talked to him and explained the situation he was in possession now.
In the process of searching for No. 1, Director Bao and his subordinates also made a lot of efforts.
He made an appointment with Director Bao to go to Qiyunguan for a while, and asked the Taoist priest there to identify the portrait.
Near evening, Zhao Zimeng's car stopped in front of the big archway at the main gate of Qiyunguan.
There are two people standing under the archway, one is Director Bao, and the other is Huangyan. There is also a car parked inside the large torii.
Zhao Zimeng and Ma Jianping got out of the car and shook hands with Director Bao.
When the four of them walked to the bottom of the steps of the Zixia Palace, a Taoist priest greeted them.
Director Bao looked at it fixedly, and it turned out to be Master Zhengxiu.
"Hello, Master Zhengxiu."
"The poor Dao is the head, have the donors come to Qi Yun Daozun?" Master Zhengxiu gave a salute.
"We also want to find you, this is Captain Zhao, he wants to visit Daoist Qiyun." Director Bao introduced.
"Please come with the poor."
Master Zhengxiu led the six people into Qiyun Temple, and they came to Qiyun Daoist's house.
Daoist Qi Yun was splashing ink in front of a table, and Ping'er was standing aside and waiting.
"Daozun, there is a guest to visit." Zhengxiu stood in the doorway.
Daoist Qi Yun put down the brush in his hand and walked to the door, he recognized Director Bao at a glance.
"Dao Chief, this is Captain Zhao of the Criminal Investigation Team of the Municipal Bureau, and his subordinate Comrade Xiao has just come to Guiguan with us. Captain Zhao, this is Daoist Qi Yun. Director Bao introduced each other.
"Poor and polite." Qi Yundao lowered his head slightly and saluted the group.
"I'm sorry to disturb Qi Yun Dao." Zhao Zimeng returned the same gift.
Daoist Qi Yun led everyone to the chairs and sat down.
Ping'er walked out of the room, and after a while, Ping'er walked in with a tea tray, and Zhengxiu followed.
Zhengxiu put the teacups on the coffee table one by one, and then Heping Er exited the room.
"Daoist Qiyun, please stay with the two masters, I have something to say." Zhao Zimeng said.
"Ping'er, Zhengxiu, you stay."
Ping'er and Zhengxiu turned around and stood behind Daoist Qi Yun.
"Captain Zhao, please—"
Ma Jianping took out a portrait from his briefcase, which was the portrait of Ni Guangfu in the second chapter that Ma Jianping drew when Zhao Zimeng asked Rao at a glance.
Zhao Zimeng took the portrait and handed it to Daoist Qi Yun's hand.
Daoist Qi Yun took the portrait, and three pairs of eyes converged on the portrait at the same time.
Zhao Zimeng stared at the expression on Daoist Qi Yun's face.
After Ping'er and Zhengxiu glanced at the portrait, they looked at each other for a moment.
"Captain Zhao, isn't this person a pilgrim? You've found him? ”
Ma Jianping took out an eight-inch photo of Rao at this time, stood up, and handed it directly to Daoist Qi Yun's hand.
"Dao Chief, look at this picture again."
It is not enough to let Daoist Qi Yun look at the portrait, the portrait has references such as hair and beard, even if Daoist Qi Yun confirms that the person on the portrait is Ni Guangfu, it cannot fully explain the problem.
Whether looking at the portrait or looking at the photo, the key is to find the characteristic things of Ni Guangfu and Rao's facial features.
Daoist Qi Yun put the portrait and the photo together and compared them for a moment.
Zhao Zimeng looked intently at Daoist Qi Yun's eyes and expression.
"The poor road is not false, this nose is "lonely peak towering", strict and not exposed, rare in the world. Qi Yun said long.
"Master, this is the person." Orthodox monasticism.
Ping'er picked up the photo: "Daozun, Ni Pilgrim is this eyebrow, can't be wrong." ”
All three of them answered in the affirmative.
"Dao Chief, look, this person in the photo?" Zhao Zimeng wanted a more definite answer.
"Although the poor road is outside the world, but the eyes are not clumsy, and the images of all living beings can be seen clearly by the poor road. The one in the portrait, although retouched, has all the same facial features as the donor in the photo. Daoist Qi Yun said with great certainty.
"Yes, Daoist Qi Yun is indeed a master, you are right, this person in the portrait is disguised. His beard and hair are fake. Zhao Zimeng said.
"Then why is he disguised?" Master Zhengxiu said.
Zhao Zimeng outlined the circumstances of the "10.5" tomb robbery murder case.
After listening to Zhao Zimeng's narration, Daoist Qi Yun's expression became solemn: "Captain Zhao, Poor Dao suddenly remembered something. If you don't mention this case, it will be difficult for the poor to remember it. It is a matter of human life, and there must be no mistake in what comes out of the mouth of the poor road. ”
"On behalf of the criminal investigation team, I would like to thank the Taoist chief, you are worthy of being a person who has attained the Tao, and Zhao admires it very much."
"Captain Zhao doesn't have to be polite, Poor Dao doesn't dare to claim to be right. The retribution of good and evil follows you like a shadow. Although the poor road is not capable of reversing the calamity, it is also not allowed to sit idly by and watch the evil deeds. ”
"Dao Chief, please speak."
"When this pilgrim first came, he wanted to donate incense money, and as he was counting the money in his wallet, I saw a scar on the back of the second section of his index finger on his left hand—yes, his left hand."
Zhao Zimeng listened, and his eyes suddenly lit up: This is obviously a too important detail!