Chapter 39: Yan Jin's Suspicions

"Xiao Yan, who is this kid?"

When Wang Yue looked at the suitcase and inferred, some policemen arrived at the scene one after another.

One of the middle-aged policemen pointed to Wang Yue beside Yan Jin, and asked Yan Jin questions with a puzzled face.

"Uncle Lin, he was rescued by a trafficker when I was inspecting Wangfujing just now, and I wanted to send him home, but there was such a big case here, so I brought him with me. ”

"Aren't you fooling around? Can a six- or seven-year-old child be brought to such a place? This is the scene of the crime, and there are dead bodies! This child sees it, what if it leaves a shadow in his heart and affects his health?" Hearing this, Uncle Lin suddenly straightened his face and reprimanded Yan Jin with a serious face.

"But..."

Yan Jin pouted aggrievedly, and then pointed at Wang Yue and said, "But when I look at him, he seems to be very excited and interested, not like he will leave a shadow in his heart." ”

No, Wang Yue at this time was staring at the suitcase to deduce the case.

That piercing gaze, in the eyes of others, is synonymous with interest and excitement.

Seeing all this, Uncle Lin was speechless.

At this moment, Wang Yue finished deducing and woke up from it.

He looked at Uncle Lin who was staring at him with curiosity, but looking at the police uniform that the other party was wearing, Wang Yue didn't say much, stood beside Yan Jin and thought: "Should I tell Yan Jin the conclusion I deduced?"

"Xiao Yan, you come to the scene of the crime first, do you find anything?" After a moment of silence, Uncle Lin spoke, skipping Wang Yue's matter.

"Even if you say the inference yourself, but with your current age, they may not necessarily agree, let's listen to their inferences first!" Hearing Uncle Lin's inquiry about Yan Jin, Wang Yue also made a choice in his heart.

"I've just arrived, and I only saw that this was only the second or third dumping site, not the crime scene, and..."

A burst of shame appeared on Yan Jin's face, and he lowered his head and whispered, "Then I can't see it..."

Looking at the ashamed Yan Jin, Uncle Lin smiled and encouraged: "You have only been working for a year, and it is already very good to be able to find this, but you still have to continue to work hard!"

After some encouragement, seeing that Yan Jin's expression did not change in the slightest, and still had a ashamed expression, Uncle Lin shook his head helplessly, ignored her, took two steps forward, came to the suitcase, squatted down with the stench, and checked it carefully.

"Sister Yan, you see that the suitcase is new, and the label has not been torn..."

"And yet the pulleys are worn out so much..."

"As long as that's it... You can determine the approximate scope of the suspect's activities, and then visit and investigate..."

"You can tell your boss about this inference, but don't say that I told you this, just say that you came up with it yourself..."

Looking at Yan Jin, who had his head down and his face was full of shame, Wang Yue couldn't help but open his mouth and told the other party everything he had deduced.

Hearing Wang Yue's words, and then according to the clues on the suitcase and other proofs, Yan Jin suddenly felt like an enlightenment, and according to Wang Yue's inference, he suddenly connected the entire case in his mind.

He glanced at Wang Yue in shock, but the sooner this information was told to his boss, the sooner the case could be solved, so Yan Jin temporarily let go of the surprise in his heart and came to Uncle Lin with the information deduced by Wang Yue.

"Did you deduce this?" After listening to Yan Jin's reciprocal statement, Uncle Lin glanced at Yan Jin in surprise.

When she asked Yan Jin a few minutes ago, she only gave a point, but after just a few minutes, Yan Jin deduced so much, which was obviously inconsistent with her usual case-handling efficiency, but just now there was only Wang Yue beside her, it couldn't be deduced by the six or seven-year-old ghost! But Uncle Lin couldn't figure out why Yan Jin could deduce such information in just a few minutes, so his face was full of surprise.

“... Yes!" glanced at Wang Yue vaguely, and I don't know if it was because of Wang Yue's reminder, or for some reason, Yan Jin still didn't confess Wang Yue in the end.

"Good!"

Hearing Yan Jin's affirmative answer, Uncle Lin immediately applauded loudly, and he didn't know whether he was excited about Yan Jin's improvement in inference or happy about the progress of the case, and then said seriously: "Xiao Yan, you leave the scene immediately, lead your team, and according to your inference, lock the approximate scope of the suspect's activities for me." ”

"Yes!" Looking at Uncle Lin with a serious face, Yan Jin immediately saluted solemnly, but reflexively took Wang Yue, got out of the cordon, and got into the police car.

"Who the hell are you? Why can you deduce such information in just a few minutes, just based on a suitcase?" After getting into the car, Yan Jin looked at Wang Yue with a complicated face, surprised and surprised.

"Who am I?"

Wang Yue tidied up his collar, placed his right hand on his chest, and then went all the way down against his clothes, and said with a solemn face: "Can't you see that I'm dressed like this?

Wang Yue's second illness is committed again!

"Hearing you say this, it does feel a little familiar!" Yan Jin looked Wang Yue up and down, and there was indeed a sense of familiarity in his heart.

"I'm giving you a hint... Anime Characters.. Solving the case is particularly powerful..."Seeing that Yan Jin was just familiar with it and didn't recognize himself, Wang Yue couldn't help but prompt.

"Anime characters... Solving cases is particularly powerful..."

Yan Jin looked Wang Yue up and down again, and according to Wang Yue's prompt, he thought about it in his mind, and then suddenly raised his head: "Conan!"

"BINGO (Bingo)!" Wang Yue snapped his fingers with his right hand and looked at Yan Jin with a face full of praise.

"When..."

Looking at Wang Yue in the second middle school, Yan Jin was full of black lines, couldn't help but reach out and clench his fist, knocked Wang Yue's head, and shouted angrily: "I asked who you are, and I asked your real name, not the name of the character you pretended to be..."

"Wang Yue, my name is Wang Yue..." Touching the place where he was beaten on his head, Wang Yue confided his real name.

Now that Wang Yue has transformed into Conan, he is only seven years old and underage, even according to Wang Yue's name, it is impossible to find the slightest information about him on the public security network, so Wang Yue generously confided his real name.

"Wang Yue, are you really only six or seven years old as you look like?"

Looking at Wang Yue, Yan Jin's face was full of suspicion: "But my sixth sense makes me feel that there is actually an old monster living under your Zhengtai's face." ”

"No, no, where is there an old monster, I'm just more IQ and smarter..."

Wang Yue wiped the cold sweat that was shocked on his forehead, looked at Yan Jin and said secretly: A woman's sixth sense is really terrifying.

"IQ is relatively high, have you tested it, how much...", still full of curiosity.

"One hundred..."