Wu Ming staggered, Sun Yan was weak, and Ming still showed a pleasant smile.

"I thought you really had a ring in the apple."

Sun Yan pointed to the cut apple and said, it was Sun Yan who asked her mother to cut it, in this case, Sun Yan can't eat, she just wants to know, is there a ring in the apple? However, there was no ring inside.

"Did I get the wrong apple?"

When Wu Ming said this, Sun Yan was quite happy, and said with a smile: "What about the wrong apple?" ”

"Still on the way to customize?"

Sun Yan pouted when she heard this, bit her lower lip and said, "I'm taking care of you later." ”

Wu Ming smiled naturally and knelt on the ground on one leg, which made Sun Yan a little flustered.

"Wu Ming, what's wrong with you, am I kidding?"

Wu Ming pulled Sun Yan's weak hand over and kissed her slender index finger gently.

"How's this ring? Can you marry me? ”

This marriage proposal was so sudden that Sun Yan's parents were a little stunned, and even Sun Yan was a little caught off guard. Sun Yan's heart was very happy, so excited that she almost fainted again, she had just experienced life and death, and she was moved to death again.

Wu Mingyan didn't speak, and explained a little panicked: "Actually, I have already bought the ring, but there are too many styles, the price is expensive, and I don't have any money in my hand, and I want to save some ...... for the future."

Sun Yan smiled lightly, tears slid down her cheeks little by little, she raised her hand, did not wipe away her tears, but gently covered Wu Ming's mouth.

"Fool, what to say? Ruined the good atmosphere! ”

……

Sun Yan's body was already very good, after detoxification, after two days of infusion, she could eat, her face was bloody, and her speech began to change into a twittering mode again.

The criminal police team did not get any clues about Sun Yan's murder, but Jin Zhiai was very concerned about this matter and invited experts from the province to help.

This expert, surnamed Xie, is a well-known criminal portraitist in the province, and he has a wealth of experience. Officer Xie was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a head on his head. He himself said that he never thought that he would be a criminal portraitist, and he also said that he was full of admiration for the police, especially the criminal police, since he was a child. Later, he was admitted to the civil service, and he was also an ordinary policeman, because he had been painting since elementary school, he was introduced to the Physical Evidence Division, and he dared to be a criminal portraitist. At that time, there was no formal training for criminal portraitists, and the people who participated in the training relied on that freshness. But to do a good job of analog portraits, it is not enough to have enthusiasm and admiration.

Since entering the industry, Master Xie has been moving forward in hard work and exploration. On weekdays, he observes the facial features of the people around him and the different people in the pictures every day, and deeply understands the words of the older generation, such as "each other is born from the heart". For example, migrant workers must have rough skin, and because they don't bathe often, their beards will have dreadlocks. People who are under pressure all year round will have a good muscle between the two eyebrows, which can't deceive people.

……

If you want to recall the criminal, the psychological impact on Sun Yan is not ordinary, but in order to solve the case, Jin Zhiai encouraged Sun Yan, and the sooner the better, the longer the time, the more vague the impression of the criminal.

Sun Yan thought about it for a long time, and decided to let Wu Ming accompany her and cooperate with Master Xie to draw this picture.

Master Xie didn't need any special preparation, just to find a quiet room in the criminal police team, a piece of paper and a pencil. Wu Ming didn't say a word, just took Sun Yan's hand and silently cheered Sun Yan up.

Sun Yan talked about it from the time when she was sent to the courier, and then talked about meeting on the bus. , Sun Yan carefully recalled, every expression of the courier's speech, she still clearly remembered that the courier finally said a word in her ear, but at that time, Sun Yan's poison began to work.

When Officer Xie heard Sun Yan finish speaking, he repeated with a smile: "You said that you can look up on his face, according to the height calculation, that person's height is about 175, the eyebrows are a little thick, the corners of the eyes are drooping, and the nose is slightly raised." ”

Hearing Officer Xie say this, Sun Yan nodded affirmatively, but Officer Xie sighed, such a feature is too ordinary, and there are no obvious features.

However, Officer Xie still drew a picture through the characteristics described by Sun Yan, and after the painting, Sun Yantian shook his head and said, "The eyes and nose are very similar when they are separated, but when they are combined, they don't feel like a person at all?" ”

Officer Xie nodded, he asked for a while, and then he made changes, six or seven times before and after, and Sun Yan didn't think it was quite like it. At noon, Jin Zhiai walked in and exchanged a few words with Officer Xie, and after knowing that there was no result, he also felt a little helpless.

In order to solve this case, Jin Zhiai deliberately pestered his father and asked the provincial department to send Officer Xie over to help. Unexpectedly, this time, even Officer Xie, who tried all the souls, was no longer useful.

After resting for a while, another portrait was carried out, this time for about two hours, and the conversation between Officer Xie and Sun Yan began to deepen gradually, but after another unsuccessful meeting, Officer Xie walked out of the conference room a little helplessly, and said to Jin Zhiai: "No, the victim has begun to doubt himself." ”

If the portrait fails once, it will have serious ideals for the victim, and if it is modified many times, it is easy for the victim to have a psychological breakdown, and then he will start to doubt himself constantly.

It's not that I can't describe it clearly, it's not that my memory is wrong. Once these things spring out of my heart, I can't suppress them. Now Sun Yan is starting to do this, she suspects that her description is inaccurate, and her mood begins to become irritable, even if Officer Xie keeps counseling him, it doesn't work.

Jin Zhiai wanted to go in and ask Wu Ming if there was any good way. What I didn't expect was that Wu Ming actually came out, and he was holding a portrait.

"Don't try!"

"Then we'll be painting another day!"

"Sister, I didn't mean that? Don't you feel familiar with the people on this? ”

"What do you mean?"

"I think he's Seinfeld!"

"Seinfeld?"

Hearing Wu Ming say this, Jin Zhiai carefully painted the portrait and said with a solemn expression: "I really think it's a bit like it." ”

After Jin Zhiai finished speaking, he thought about it carefully and said with a little hesitation: "We have no evidence, only a portrait that is too similar." ”

"How does he know we have proof?"

Wu Ming smiled, and then said: "This is not a personal vendetta, but as a family member of the victim, I am Seinfeld from the simulated portrait, and this is the evidence." ”

"The victim's family?"

"I proposed to Sun Yan!" (To be continued.) Announcement: Biquge APP is online, supporting Android and Apple. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account to enter the download and install appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)