The reason why Xu Zheng showed his sunny and handsome side to the children was mainly to gain his favor, for children, they don't have the knowledge of who is older and who is capable, in their eyes, they must be more handsome and powerful.

Zhao Xiaoyang's endurance is obviously stronger than adults imagined, looking at Xu Zheng carrying the picture frame on his back, and Zheng Heming following, he has already guessed what Xu Zheng is going to do, "Uncle, are you also a policeman who can draw bad guys?" ”

Xu Zhengli saluted, showing a mighty and domineering handsome, "Uncle not only can draw bad guys, but uncle can also catch bad guys with his own hands." ”

As he spoke, Xu Zheng took out his mobile phone and found the octopus photo that captured the foreigner Jason in the first place, "Look, this is the most powerful bad guy my uncle has caught, the former special forces of the beautiful country." ”

The five-year-old child already has the ability to chat with adults preliminarily, and Zhao Xiaoyang has already begun to worship Xu Zheng in his eyes, "Uncle, can you draw the same bad guy as a photo?" This grandfather didn't paint like it at all. ”

Zheng Heming rolled his eyes speechlessly, and Zhao Honghe's wife nodded to him apologetically.

Xu Zheng didn't look at Zheng Heming, and saved face for him, "Then kid, let's start." Seeing Zhao Xiaoyang nodded, Xu Zheng took out two pairs of masks and two pairs of gloves, "Master Zheng, cooperate?" ”

Zheng Heming's eyes lit up, but he was still a little hesitant, and asked in a low voice: "Your method is good, but this child is still young..."

Xu Zheng interrupted him, "No matter how young he is, he is also the son of a policeman, don't worry, as long as we catch the murderer, this matter will not become a shadow of his childhood!" ”

Turning his head, "Xiaoyang, now that this grandfather and I are playing those two bad guys at the same time, do you think we look like we are wearing masks and gloves?" ”

Zhao Xiaoyang waved his hand, "It's not like it at all, one of them is black and the other is gray."

Also, the gloves they wear are not as white as yours. ”

The child's thinking point is really incomprehensible, but fortunately, so many police officers were at the scene, and after a while, two black and gray coats were borrowed in the hospital, and the gloves were given by a migrant worker's family after hearing about it.

When Xu Zheng stood in front of Zhao Xiaoyang again after changing, Zhao Xiaoyang said no, saying that the bad guy is not as good as Xu Zhenggao, and there is a bad guy who can lose weight, and he also pointed at Zheng Heming, "There is a bad guy who is bald, and the wig fell off when he beat my father, the same as this grandfather!" ”

Zhao Xiaoyang stared at Zheng Heming, who was wearing a mask, with hatred on his face, tears flowed out, but he still stubbornly refused to cry.

Xu Zheng saw that this method of "scene reproduction" was very effective, comforted Zhao Xiaoyang's mother and son, and then went out to discuss with Zheng Heming, "Master Zheng, now that these two people are tall, short, fat and thin, I want to find two people like this in the provincial hall to model Zhao Xiaoyang, what do you think?" ”

Zheng Heming nodded, but he was still worried that he would scare the child, but Xu Zheng's method can indeed be tried, the soldiers are fast, and the police have wasted a lot of time.

After Xu Zheng called Director Nie to tell him about the situation, Director Nie didn't agree, but just asked Xu Zheng to wait for a while, and then a deep voice came from the phone, "It's Comrade Xu Zheng, right?" I am Ye Xuguang, deputy chief of the anti-narcotics corps, and now I am in charge of the murder of Comrade Zhao Honghe. ”

This has set up a special group, really fast, Xu Zheng hurriedly told Ye Xuguang about the height, fat and thin, as well as the requirements for clothing, and finally Xu Zheng emphasized: "General Ye team, it is best if you can find a comrade with a life on your hands." ”

Many people say that there is evil energy on the body of people who have killed people, and people who are sensitive to this will feel it, Xu Zheng doesn't know whether it's true or not, anyway, the murderers he has come into contact with don't feel any evil energy.

I don't know if a child can feel it.

The people in the provincial department were very fast, and after ten minutes, more than a dozen comrades who met the standards came over wearing black and gray jackets, masks and gloves.

When they approached, Xu Zheng instantly burst into tears, the comrades in gray coats actually shaved the hair on the top of their heads, looking at these lovely and respectable comrades, Xu Zheng could only stand up and salute to express his respect.

Next, they went to Zhao Xiaoyang in groups to let him identify, and the hard work paid off, and two colleagues were really identified by Zhao Xiaoyang three times.

Xu Zheng breathed a long sigh of relief, if these people can't do it, then won't their hair be shaved in vain?

"Xiaoyang, now that your uncle is playing your father, and then he was beaten by bad guys, were you watching it at the scene?"

Zhao Xiaoyang's face turned pale in an instant, his mother quickly hugged him, and looked at Xu Zheng with pleading and helpless eyes, but Xu Zheng didn't dare to let go, since he used the "scene reproduction memory method", he had to persevere, the child was very malleable, Xu Zheng could only believe that he would become stronger and stronger.

Zhao Xiaoyang, who was lying in his mother's arms, still dared to face it after all, he nodded towards Xu Zheng, Xu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then Xu Zheng nodded towards the two colleagues who pretended to be murderers.

Everyone understood what Xu Zheng meant, because the two of them didn't arrange lines, and asked Xu Zheng again with their eyes, and Xu Zheng nodded affirmatively again.

The two colleagues had no choice but to take out a rope and tie Xu Zheng, stuff a strip of cloth into his mouth, and then began to beat Xu Zheng, they are all policemen, how to beat people are professional, bang bang, bang on Xu Zheng's body non-stop.

Looking at the sound, it actually hurts, but it's not critical, at most, it's just bruising.

After a while, I saw Zhao Xiaoyang, who had wide eyes and tears left silently, shouted miserably, and frantically pounced on the "bald" colleague, crying and beating at the same time, "It's him, it's him, he has a black beanie on his face." ”

Xu Zheng asked hurriedly while being beaten: "Also, has he ever taken off the mask?" ”

"He took a sip on my dad, and I saw... I saw it, his mouth was big... It's big. At this time, Zhao Xiaoyang was like crazy, his eyes began to roll, and there was a faint foam at the corner of his mouth, at this time, his mother cried and hugged him, "Don't force my child.... Don't push my kids! ”

Everyone had to stop, and the colleague who pretended to be a bad guy looked at the child, didn't care about the child, and immediately ran out, Xu Zheng hurriedly stepped forward to comfort Zhao Xiaoyang.

"Rebirth: The Great Age of Waves"

Fortunately, after a while, Zhao Xiaoyang eased up, lay in his mother's arms for a long time, raised his head again, and nodded at Xu Zheng, "Uncle, you hurry up and ask me, I'm afraid I'll forget it after a while." ”

Xu Zheng's eyes moistened instantly, "Xiaoyang, uncle asked you, that bald man, what kind of thick lips are thick?" As he spoke, he took the manuscript paper and instantly drew several thick lips for Zhao Xiaoyang to choose...

After more than 20 minutes, Xu Zheng drew a bald man, about 38 years old, with a slightly straight nose, a square face, fat lips, and slightly small eyes...

Zheng Heming next to him waited until Xu Zheng's last stroke fell, quickly took out the police pass, took a photo, and sent it to the special team...

At this time, the voice of the system sounded in Xu Zheng's mind,

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully drawing the Ministry of Public Security's A-level arrest criminal, Liu Junsheng, age...]

[The system map continues to navigate the host.] 】