Chapter 14: The Sad Wild Lily (14) Portrait of a Suspected Murderer

I thought that the case was a bit eyebrow-raising, and it was a small direction, Lin Xiao was full of joy, but he didn't expect to lose hope so soon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "Why don't you leave the other party's contact information!" He kept complaining about the rider's uncle.

"Sensei talking nonsense, come with us!" Kang Qiang is different from Lin Xiao, he will not completely believe this rider because of his words. If you follow his theory, you have to beat the other party violently first, and if you don't "go to the punishment", where does the truth come from! However, this is not a world where he covers the sky with one hand, and he can only do everything according to the rules.

Although the rider's uncle shouted aggrieved and refused to go back to the "bureau" with them, he finally forced Kang Qiang to "report" to his superiors and ask for help in a police car.

As a matter of routine, other regular police officers made a confession for him, and the rider uncle at this time was like a frosty eggplant in winter, and he was wilted. People asked one by one, and he was afraid that if he was given another 500 yuan, he would not want to come here to experience the treatment of a "criminal suspect".

With the last trace of anticipation of reversal, Lin Xiao begged the police officer who was in charge of the portrait, hoping to roughly present the appearance of the person on the paper through the description of the rider.

"You talked so much face-to-face, and you also received five hundred oceans from each other, and you tell me now, you didn't see his face clearly at all?" Lin Xiao stared at the rider uncle in disbelief, he wondered if he was too polite, so that the other party dared to play him so nakedly.

"Lao Kang, he belongs to you!" The more Lin Xiao thought about it, the more angry he became, so he simply threw it to Kang Qiang and asked him to clean up this "cheap bone".

"Don't ...... Don't ......" Uncle Rider was also in a hurry, Kang Qiang was just scaring and scaring him, what else could he do? However, he is now particularly anxious to prove his innocence, and he can't help but be led away by the nose.

In fact, the rider uncle really didn't lie, when the college student told him about it that day, he didn't take it to heart at all, thinking about what kind of mental illness he really had in these years, and there was nothing to spend money on to experience hardship! It wasn't until the five red Grandpa Mao were placed in front of him that he came to his senses, but at that time, his attention was focused on the pink and tender tickets, how could he be interested in seeing who the fool who paid was it! It is even more impossible to leave the other party's contact information as Lin Xiao said, he is still afraid of leaving phone calls for each other, and the person who turns around regrets coming back to ask for the money back. Alas, this is called being greedy for small gains, suffering big losses. He knew that he would be involved in a murder case, and he said that he would not accept the money.

"Almost...... Right, right...... No, the lips may be a little thinner. ā€

"Don't be, it's not!" Lin Xiao scolded, the rider's weak explanation, I really can't remember clearly, and now I can only piece together the person's appearance little by little by feeling.

In the end, under the efforts of the rider's uncle, the police officer who painted the portrait sketched a clear outline on the paper little by little.

Dressed in the delivery man's wide uniform uniform, the thin body bones inside the contrast are even thinner, the cap is pressed very low, and only the thin lips can be seen.

"Today's college students know that playing online games is too lacking in exercise! The good pure masters don't do it, and they are weaker than the women who take their own huo, lacking masculinity. Kang Qiang glanced at the portrait, like an old man in his seventies and eighties, and he couldn't get used to the current group of young people.

Lin Xiao was noncommittal to Kang Qiang's words, he stared at the portrait, if this was the real appearance of the suspicious person. Even if he couldn't see the full picture of this suspect now, Lin Xiao couldn't help but guess that this person's facial features must be very exquisite, of course, this was just his guess, and there was no basis.

Soon, the prompt tone of Mo Chen and the others' mobile phones rang invariably, it was Lin Xiao who sent everyone a hand-painted portrait of the suspect by the police through WeChat.

"So handsome!" Dai Min glanced at it and praised. If she hadn't told her that this person might be the murderer they were pursuing, she would really think that this portrait was from the hand of a cartoonist, like the beautiful male protagonist in the comics.

"I can't see my face, how can you see that you are handsome?" Zhan Peng held up his mobile phone, observing from various posture changes, the characters in the portrait, the woman's thinking was really not something he could understand.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was not completely dark, Mo Chen forcefully forced Zheng Yi to rush to Wang Jiayuan's bedroom with him, although Zheng Yi, who was procrastinating, kept protesting. Seeing that Mo Chen didn't bird him at all, Zheng Yi had another moth, so he had to drive by himself, and showed off his A1 driver's license.

Obviously, a 1.4T ordinary Passat, under the destruction of Zheng Yi, actually drove a "sports car" feeling. Mo Chen's face turned pale, and he fastened his seat belt tightly, which could no longer give him a sense of security, and he was sitting in the co-pilot, holding the safety handle on the door with both hands. "I warn you, you're going to be shaking like this...... Wow ......", Mo Chen felt an itch in his throat, and there was an irresistible force in his chest, surging upward.

"Yo roar~~~" Zheng Yi stepped on the accelerator proudly, and the engine burst out with a buzzing roar, "Don't look like a girl, a man should look like a man." Instead, he "educated" Mo Chen with a crooked mouth.

With a screeching noise, Zheng Yi slammed the brakes and stopped at the spot. If it weren't for the protection of the seat belt, Mo Chen would have been hit by inertia without complaint. Before he could lecture Zheng Yi in a foul language, as soon as he looked up, he saw a white Toyota Camry stuck in front of their car.

"He's M's." Zheng Yi stared at the car in front with a smile, but no matter how he looked at his expression, he looked like he was going to kill.

"Let you be unruly!" Mo Chen was a little glad in his heart, it would be good for someone to rectify him.

Through the mirror of the car in front, Zheng Yi saw that in the driver's seat of the Camry, a man with long wavy hair full of chestnut brown was still wearing a pair of black sunglasses in the evening, and Zheng Yi pointed at the car behind, and raised the middle finger of his left hand contemptuously.

"Interesting." Zheng Yi smiled slightly, and his enthusiasm was ignited by the woman's provocation.

Through the rearview mirror of the Camry, the woman's shoulders exposed in her sight fluctuated and trembled, Zheng Yi did not hesitate, lightly pressed the clutch, quickly pushed the gear with his right hand, stepped on the accelerator fiercely, and the two cars rushed out one after the other.

"Zheng Yi!" Mo Chen was stunned by the sudden vibration of the car, and the back of his head unfortunately hit his headrest, and he yelled at Zheng Yi angrily.

At this time, Zheng Yi, all his attention was focused on racing with beautiful women, completely treating him as air and turning a deaf ear to his dissatisfaction.

Walking through the streets and alleys, the Camry is like a cold and enchanting beauty snake, writhing and far ahead.

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