"Can't stand such a little frustration?" Wei Chihong's face was solemn, "You are not the only one in charge. Under tremendous pressure, I insisted that your group continue to participate in the case, but in exchange for saying that you are not qualified to be a criminal portraitist. I didn't deny you, but you denied yourself first. It seems that my insistence was wrong. ”

Qiao Yan held her head with her hands, subconsciously avoiding something.

Wei Chihong felt a slight spasm and sourness in his heart, but he continued to preach with a straight face: "If you don't have the awareness that you will make mistakes, you can't be qualified for this job, and you should know this better than me." When clues are limited, there are bound to be times when things go wrong. Crime portraitists are also human beings, don't deify yourself. Of course, if you are such a person who lacks courage in your bones, then it is better not to do it as soon as possible. ”

"The detachment leader is right." The slightly hoarse female voice made Qiao Yan and Yu Chihong turn their heads at the same time. It was Zeng Jinling, she didn't worry about Qiao Yan, and rushed back to the Public Security Bureau after sending Mo Yuqing home.

Zeng Jinling walked to Qiao Yan's side, her words were sincere and full of warmth. "I've made mistakes more than once, and I've thought about giving up my job many times. However, I am not reconciled, once I give up, it is equivalent to admitting defeat and bowing to the criminal, as long as I continue to do this job, there is still a chance to arrest the unforgivable prisoner, I don't want to admit defeat, I don't want to give up the opportunity, so, I persevered. ”

Qiao Yan raised her teary eyes and looked at Yu Chihong and Zeng Jinling silently, her eyes full of pleading.

"You have to make up for your mistakes." Wei Chihong looked at her, "You, you can't give up!" ”

Zeng Jinling also encouraged her: "Let's work together to catch the prisoner!" ”

Qiao Yan's heart was instantly filled with sour emotion, and a hot current surged up, surging and surging in her body, and she nodded her head like an oath.

Wei Chihong breathed a sigh of relief. "Let's all go back and rest, and tell me the results of your further portrait analysis as soon as possible tomorrow." He strode out of the office and quickly disappeared.

"Detachment leader, he cares about you very much." Zeng Jinling was quite emotional.

Zeng Jinling's words caused ripples in Qiao Yan's heart, and quickly calmed down. "You care about me too."

Zeng Jinling smiled slightly and said no more.

Qiao Yan and Zeng Jinling slept in the dormitory for a few hours and returned to the office early the next morning. To their surprise, Wanxing also came. Qiao Yan's impression of Wanxing is still stuck in going to work and sleeping, but she is a full hour ahead of work today.

"Today...... It's so early", Qiao Yan was tentative.

Wan Xing threw his backpack on the table and sat down with a big thorn. "What a fucking fire last night, I let that bastard run away from under my nose and hurt someone!" She was gruff.

Qiao Yan's chest suffocated, and she blamed herself again and lowered her eyes.

"We can't be blamed for that, it's that bastard who is too cunning and hateful." Wan Xing seemed to be talking to himself, "If you don't catch him earlier, I really can't swallow this breath!" ”

Qiao Yan raised her head in shock and saw Zeng Jinling smile with relief. Wan Xing used the word "we", and this incident brought everyone's hearts closer, and even Wan Xing changed from rejecting this department and reluctantly participating in it to seeing himself as a part of it.

"It is now certain that it was the prisoner who attacked Yu Qing, when the detachment leader found out about the situation and shouted 'beware'. When the prisoner heard the sound in Yuqing's wireless earphones, he stabbed her and fled in a hurry. Zeng Jinling soon entered the state of portrait analysis.

"The bastard expected the police to be watching around the movie theater, so he hired a thug to disrupt the situation." Wan Xing speculated, "He should have been eyeing Yuqing before, and he also found that there were police officers secretly protecting him." He had been monitoring the girls' dormitory, and he went to the cinema even though he knew that the police had intervened, which was really commendable. ”

"Prisoners are not as simple as theater types. If you want your work to cause a huge sensation, uploading it to a video site will be more effective. Qiao Yan said, "However, the prisoner only sent the work to the Organizing Committee of the College Student Micro Film Festival, and the micro film itself may contain some kind of fantasy." ”

"Let's re-analyze it." Zeng Jinling asked Wanxing to play the video. She looked at the content of the picture and asked, "Why did you ask the victim to put on a beautiful dress, walk around the room, and pose in various poses after the kidnapping?" ”

Qiao Yan's eyes were lightly closed, and a strange child-like laughter echoed in her ears. Her eyes widened suddenly, "In the film, the murderer's laughter is like that of a child. The closing credits of the end credits also appear as 'fun children's games'. The one who watched the show and laughed was the murderer of childhood. ”

Zeng Jinling's mind also had a flash of inspiration. "The main purpose of the murderer is not to kill people, but to play a beautiful game. Since it was a childhood murderer, he played with the person who had a great influence on him in childhood, and he took the victim as that person. ”