When Xiao Xiong was concentrating on recalling the appearance of the fugitive who slipped through the net, the chief of the security section also got the news back, saying that the thieves had been recruited, and among the crime tools that were confiscated and archived by the police station, there was indeed one missing, and the missing one was the same style as the tool that Liang Yuanque picked out before, but it was smaller and was used to open small locks.

Just in case, the section chief also ordered someone to perform a "big memory recovery technique" on a few thieves, and several thieves swore that they were absolutely not lying, and if the police station needed it, they could even restore the tool.

When the section chief was talking about this, Liang Yuanque's eyes swept over everyone in the office without a trace, and finally stopped on the face of Xiong Zhenghe, who was drawing in the corner.

At this time, he was looking down to write, looking distracted, and he didn't seem to care about what the chief of the security section came in to report.

Liang Yuanque waved his hand, indicating that the section chief and the person in charge could go back to work first, and after they left, he slowly paced to Xiong Zhenghe's side.

Unexpectedly, this kid's drawing skills are not bad, and a lifelike portrait has been formed on the paper in front of him, but this is a middle-aged man with a short beard, and his appearance is so popular that it can be said to be templated.

This is going to die, a brick fell from the sky in Liucheng, and he could kill eleven and a half such middle-aged men, this guy is not much easier to find than looking for a needle in a haystack.

Xiong Zhenghe drew while pulling out some annotations on the side, but they didn't seem to be of much use.

Before he finished writing, Liang Yuanque pulled up the drawing paper from behind him, "Okay, that's it." ”

"Uh, Mr. Liang......" The bear was a little overwhelmed.

But Liang Yuanque didn't pay attention to his expression at all, and waved at him while looking at the drawing paper, "You can go back first, and if there is anything you need later, I will call you again." ”

The light and shadow in Xiong Zhenghe's eyes fell silent for a moment, nodded lightly, didn't say anything more, turned his head and walked towards the door.

"Oh yes," Liang Yuanque suddenly stopped him when he walked to the door, "You're still pretty good as a policeman, it's a pity that the previous inspector didn't reuse you." ”

There were some unknown emotions surging in Xiong Zhenghe's eyes, but unfortunately Liang Yuanque didn't raise his eyes to look at him at all, but Inspector Chang immediately answered, "Then I will reuse him in the future." ”

"If you have the chance." After Xiong Zhenghe left, Liang Yuanque said such an inexplicable sentence, looked down at the drawing paper, walked back to the desk, and removed the chair under his buttocks before Inspector Chang sat down, and sat down himself.

"Hey, you ......" Inspector Chang wanted to have a seizure again.

Zhuang Youjie saw that he was admiring the portrait so seriously, and he also leaned over to take a look at it curiously, thinking that if he had seen such a person, what if he could help?

As a result, I was stunned when I saw this portrait, I'm afraid that men with this kind of appearance are all over the street, seriously, my father is still a little similar to this portrait, is this clue provided by Xiong Zhenghe really useful?

But......

Zhuang Youjie looked at Liang Yuanque's focused side face again and thought, since he is looking at it so seriously, he must be able to see places like us ordinary people can't notice, right?

Liang Yuanque was watching, and suddenly opened his mouth and called Inspector Chang,

"Detective, can you give me a pen?"

Inspector Chang looked surprised, "Isn't it right in front of you?" ”

Zhuang Youjie was also very strange when he heard it, because he had obviously seen that Liang Yuanque had a pen in his bag, and he had taken out the pen in his bag before.

Between the lightning and flint, Young Master Zhuang suddenly had an idea in his heart, maybe Liang Yuanque didn't want to say "to write", just before he opened his mouth to talk to Inspector Chang, he opened his mouth and changed his breath very unnaturally, as if he had changed the words that came to his mouth.

So what did he have that he couldn't say now? Or can't you say it here? There are only three of them in this room at the moment, and Liang Yuanque is talking to Inspector Chang again, so is he guarding against me?

While thinking about it, Zhuang Youjie suddenly found that his thinking had reached a breakthrough in the leap, which should be the result of staying with the detective for a long time.

So then he was immersed in the joy of becoming smarter, and he didn't care at all what Liang Yuanque wanted to say just now, and why he wanted to defend himself.

"Oh, look at my eyes," Liang Yuanque joked nonsense, "I don't know if there is an optical store in Liucheng, I'll pick one later." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out the pen in the pen holder, quickly wrote a paragraph on the back of the drawing paper, quietly handed it to Inspector Chang, and then deliberately said loudly,

"Detective, do you want to solve the case in a faster way, or a slower way?"

Inspector Chang didn't know why, so he made the same choice as Zhuang Youjie, "Of course, the sooner the better." ”

So Liang Yuanqi nodded, and raised his voice a little more.

"Oh, I still don't have a clue just by looking at the portrait, I still have to go to the scene of the crime to have a look."

Immediately after that, he turned his head again, took a step forward and pretended to be quiet, but in fact, the volume did not decrease, "Detective, you must take a good look at that Wang Shun, if you want me to say that I really can't catch the serial criminal, I will kill him and take the blame." ”

Inspector Chang looked at him speechlessly, what are you called, conspiring loudly? And I thought you were so good that you ended up giving me such a show?

Liang Yuanque smiled "hehe", turned his head and called Zhuang Youjie, "Young master, let's go to the scene of the crime to have a look." ”

He glanced at them with disgust, and lowered his head to see what he had written, but as he looked at it, Inspector Chang's expression changed.

Zhuang Youjie walked one step faster than Liang Yuanque, and after pushing open the office door, he startled each other with Xiong Zhenghe outside the door.

"Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang, Young Master Zhuang ......"

"Bear Bear, Officer Bear, what are you doing here?" Zhuang Youjie soothed his little heart and looked at him.

Xiong Zhenghe looked back embarrassed, "Ah, I don't particularly admire Mr. Liang, I want to look at him again." ”

Zhuang Youjie said in his heart, he didn't die after going out today, if you want to see it, you can watch it when the case is over.

And when Liang Yuanque walked by his side, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be such a brother, I'm not a movie star, I'll be ashamed of you if you keep doing this." ”

Obviously, he still looks frank and open.

Liang Yuanque took Zhuang Youjie to check the scene of the murder, and after they left, Inspector Chang personally went to interrogate Wang Shun, and the first trial was an afternoon.

On the other hand, Liang Yuanque did not go in the direction of the murder scene, but went straight to the restaurant, grinding Young Master Zhuang to invite him to a meal of wine and food.

"What do you mean by that? Aren't you going to the scene of a murder? Zhuang Youjie was puzzled.

"Oh, what about ten scenes, how long will it take to check them all up," Liang Yuanque said while tasting the restaurant's signature dish, "I won't do such a stupid thing, saying that I will go to check the scene, but I am just pretending." ”

Zhuang Youjie looked at him with a calm look, and his heart became more and more surprised, "No, you don't really want to pull Wang Shun to take the blame, right?" If you want to do this, I won't pay you anything! ”