Ninety Mind Reading Detective Verse 165

Looking left and right, up and down, Ning Qingning, who originally said that he wanted to get acquainted with his peers, was taken away by this portrait, and he couldn't wait to think about this painting thoroughly, until Sun Xiu, who rushed over from behind, pulled his arm and shouted: "Hey, hey, hey-Lao Ning, Lao Ning!" ”

Ning Qingning came back to her senses at this time, turned her eyes to the two young men with strange faces in the office, looked at Zhao Xiangwan, and then looked at Ji Zhao, and finally fell from Ji Zhao's right hand to his face, took the initiative to stretch out her hand, and said with a smile: "You are the portraitist from Hunan Province, right?" Hello, I'm Ning Qingning. ”

Ji Zhao didn't stretch out his hand, just quietly looked at his outstretched right hand.

[There are slight wear on the index finger, middle finger, and tiger's mouth, and he usually practices a lot, but the posture of holding the pen is not quite correct. 】

Zhao Xiangwan stretched out his hand to shake Ning Qingning, and explained with a smile: "Hello Officer Ning, I am Zhao Xiangwan, and I came here with Ji Zhao to observe the internship, Ji Zhao is a criminal investigation portraitist, he is a bit special and does not like to communicate with people." ”

After Ning Qingning politely shook hands with Zhao Xiangwan, she let go of her hand and looked at Ji Zhao, not minding his coldness: "It's okay, professional, it's normal to be a little special." ”

Sun Xiu said loudly on the side: "Lao Ning, how is this criminal investigation portraitist?" You're doing this, and you have the right to speak. ”

Ouyang Ding glanced at him: "At this level, anyone with eyes can see that it is not ordinary, where do you need Lao Ning to evaluate?" ”

Ning Qingning is a criminal investigation technician, who has been in the field of portrait for six or seven years, basically groping by himself, and finally has a peer, he can't suppress his joy, he looked up at Ji Zhao, he wanted to communicate, but he was afraid of disturbing him, and after thinking for a long time, he turned his head to look at Zhao Xiangwan: "He doesn't like to communicate with people?" So how do I communicate with him? ”

Zhao Xiangwan said: "He can hear and understand your words, you can speak with confidence." ”

Ning Qingning took the portrait and pointed to the slightly protruding eyebrow arch on it: "This is the finishing touch, but as far as I know, few people will describe it in such detail, how did you come up with it?" ”

[With big eyes, focused gaze, and like to ponder people's expressions, this type of person will squint his eyes slightly when drawing, and over time, the arch of his eyebrows will protrude. 】

When it comes to the questions in the paintings, Ji Zhao's answers are absolutely precise and thorough.

Zhao Xiangwan repeated Ji Zhao's words, Ning Qingning was pleasantly surprised, and looked at Zhao Xiangwan: "You are also a portrait expert?" How can you be so professional! ”

Zhao Xiangwan shook his head: "I just know him better." ”

Ning Qingning was only interested in the portraitist, and she couldn't wait to drag Ji Zhao to start work immediately, but she didn't know the depth when she met for the first time, and she saw that Ji Zhao was beautiful and had a cold attitude, so she didn't seem to be easy to get along with, and she was a little hesitant.

Zhao Xiangwan took the initiative to ask: "How is the progress of Wen Qianyu's murder?" Is the portrait of the suspect complete? ”

Ning Qingning didn't expect Zhao Xiangwan to be so understanding, so she immediately took it and replied seriously: "I am in charge of the portrait of the criminal investigation, and I spent a day in the studio with the witness Feng Jianlie yesterday, but I am always dissatisfied. It's just right that Ji Zhao came, why don't you go together? ”

Zhao Xiangwan looked at Ji Zhao, and Ji Zhao nodded.

[If you want to solve the case, I'll help you.] 】

It was obviously just a simple sentence, but it made Zhao Xiangwan's heart warm, and she turned her head to Ning Qingning and said, "Okay, then let's go together." ”

Zhao Xiangwan and Ji Zhao quickly integrated into the serious case group of the Xishan District Public Security Bureau.

Qin Yongbing moved his mind to dig Ji Zhao, and his attitude naturally changed, and he took the initiative to introduce the case.

At present, the impact of this case is very bad, and many people have begun to question the safety of college campuses, everyone is at risk, and female students are afraid to study at night.

A number of reporters tried to interview, but the police could not disclose the information because they were in the investigation stage, but the reporter changed his mind and interviewed teachers and students of Kyoto University of International Business and Economics, rendering the case very terrifying.

"Murderous maniacs appear on the campus of the university on a rainy night! 》

"Colleges and universities are not a pure land, and the safety of female students is challenged"

"The only daughter was killed, and the parents called on the police to solve the case as soon as possible"

News after news appeared in newspapers and television, the Ministry of Public Security issued orders, and the leaders of the Xishan District Public Security Bureau were under great pressure.

Zhao Xiangwan asked: "I was killed on the 17th, the case was filed on the 18th, and now it is the 21st, how is it going?" ”

The longer the time dragged on, the farther the murderer ran and the deeper he hid, thinking that this case would not be solved until more than 20 years later, Zhao Xiangwan was a little anxious.

Qin Yongbing waved his hand: "It just so happens that there are two newcomers from our serious crime team, Lao Ning, you can also stay, and we will have a meeting." ”

Thanks to the experience of interning under Xu Songling, Zhao Xiangwan and Ji Zhao adapted quickly.

The office of the serious crime team of the Xishan District Public Security Bureau is not a conference table in the center, but a blue table tennis table, as long as the net is installed in the middle, you can immediately practice, and there is a scoreboard in the corner, it seems that everyone likes to play table tennis.

There was a crackling sound, and everyone dragged the chairs and put them next to the table tennis table, sat down with notebooks and pens, and waited for Qin Yongbing to speak.

Zhao Xiangwan and Ji Zhao also sat on one side, and Zhao Xiangwan took out a notebook and began to record.

A lot of evidence has been collected so far in this case.

Through the footprints on the grass next to the sewer, it is speculated that the murderer is 1.75-1.80 meters tall, weighs 70-75kg, is an adult man, aged 22-30 years old, and was wearing rubber shoes and old shoes on the day of the crime.

Through the umbrella that the killer (probably) left in the hallway, his fingerprints were extracted.

……

In the end, it was concluded that the murderer was tall, athletic, strong, and fierce.

By combing through Wen Qianyu's social relations and tracking down eligible school boys, it can basically be ruled out, and all the energy is currently focused on the men seen by the security guards of the teaching building.

According to security guard Feng Jianlie, the toilet light was a little dim, and the man he saw was wearing a dark jacket with a crewneck in it, and he didn't pay attention to what material.

There was a sink at the door of the men's restroom, and the man was bending over there scrubbing something. Feng Jianlie looked at his back and side face, and felt that he didn't behave like a student, so he shouted: "Hey-"

When the man heard his voice, he raised his head suddenly, and the incandescent light at the door of the toilet was shining on his face, and Feng Jianlie could see it clearly.

The man was obviously a little flustered, did not respond to Feng Jianlie's words, turned around and left, and even forgot to turn off the faucet.

Feng Jianlie scolded and turned off the faucet and glanced back at the hallway. The man walked quickly, and disappeared at the end of the hallway.

The people of the Serious Crime Unit have so far come to the conclusion that this is a murder of passion, and the murderer is an off-campus person. If the black umbrella he threw in the hallway was his, he entered the campus after it rained, after six o'clock in the evening, and left between half past nine and ten o'clock, without an umbrella.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiangwan raised his hand to speak: "I heard the deceased's classmates say that it doesn't rain much at six o'clock, and it doesn't change until eight o'clock. Men don't like to bring umbrellas when it's rainy, so I think men can push back the time to school by two hours, that is, after eight o'clock. ”

The serious case group is all men, and they don't like to use umbrellas on rainy days, unless it rains heavily. Hearing Zhao Xiangwan's words, Qin Yongbing nodded: "It can be speculated like this, but it cannot be ruled out that this person is cautious and cautious, taking precautions, and habitually bringing an umbrella by his side when he sees that the sky is not good." ”

Zhao Xiangwan did not dwell on this issue, no matter what point in time he walked into the campus, to find more witnesses, he still needed a portrait. As long as there is a portrait of a suspect, you can hold it and ask the vendors, teachers and students near the school to find out more witnesses and more information.

Next, all the pressure is focused on the profiling of the criminal investigation.

Yesterday's portrait was not done well. Security guard Feng Jianlie stayed in the portrait room of the criminal investigation technology team for a whole day, talking about it with a skinny mouth, Ning Qingning painted more than a dozen portraits, but Feng Jianlie always shook his head: not very like, it doesn't seem like this, it seems to be a little similar, but it's only a little similar.

In the end, everyone kind of broke down.

Feng Jianlie felt very unlucky.

Obviously, he shouldn't have been on duty on the 17th, but he changed shifts with his colleagues in order to accompany his wife to the hospital on the weekend of the 18th. If he hadn't changed shifts, he wouldn't have encountered such a tragedy, he wouldn't have met a suspect, and he wouldn't have been constantly interrogated by the police.

Ning Qingning was also very troubled.

He didn't come from an art background, but he liked painting since he was a child. After becoming a soldier, he helped the soldiers paint portraits in his idleness, and was unearthed by the platoon commander and sent to the propaganda department. After being demobilized, he was assigned to the security department of the Railway Bureau, and an unexpected opportunity showed his portrait skills, caught a thief who pretended to claim and store luggage and became famous, and was favored by Qin Yongbing, who happened to be on a business trip, and invited him to enter the Criminal Investigation Technology Department of the Xishan District Public Security Bureau.

In order to be worthy of the police uniform on his body, Ning Qingning worked very hard. I spent a year training at the Kyoto Academy of Arts, specializing in drawing. On the way home by bus every day, he carefully observed everyone, insisting on painting at least three portraits a day, 365 days a year.

It is this kind of tenacity and hard work that Ning Qingning's criminal investigation portrait level is ahead of its peers. The Kyoto public security system will look for him if it encounters a case that requires a portrait, and he has made countless miraculous achievements.

But today's case, he found it very tricky.

Feng Jianlie, the security guard, didn't know if there was a problem with his expression ability, or if he didn't see the suspect's face clearly at all, and he spoke upside down, one would say that the other party had a square face, another would say that he seemed to have a long face, one would say that the other party had big eyes and double eyelids, and another would say that it didn't seem to be double eyelids. After asking carefully, he looked anxiously, patted his thigh and said, "Alas, it's not like it anyway." I just glanced at him like that, how do I know what kind of eyes he has, what nose and what mouth! ”

Ning Qingning painted more than a dozen drawings in a row, but Feng Jianlie didn't say it was like it.

How could it be like that? His words were inverted, one long and one short, one big and one small, which brought a lot of trouble to Ning Qingning.

Now that the sleepiness meets the pillow and a newcomer comes, Ji Zhao can portray the faces of the characters through emotional descriptions, and maybe he can accurately draw the suspect in this case, Ning Qingning finally felt a little more relaxed.

Ning Qingning is a workaholic, as long as he can complete the work well, as long as he can shine in the special position of criminal investigation portrait, he is willing to devote everything.

What peers are light? Inexistent! What is afraid that Ji Zhao will surpass his status? Impossible! Over the years, he has felt a bit lonely as a master, and it is rare for someone to learn, communicate, and learn from each other, the stronger Ji Zhao, the happier he is. Therefore, this time Ji Zhao came to observe and study, Ning Qingning welcomed it very much, and welcomed it from the bottom of his heart.

At half past nine in the morning of the 21st, Sun Xiu took Feng Jianlie to the portrait room.

Feng Jianlie's face was haggard and unslept, his hair was messy, his clothes were crumpled, and he still smelled of alcohol.

As soon as Zhao Xiangwan saw him like this, he knew that today's task might not be easy to complete.

Human memory is a strange thing. The harder I try to think about it, the more I can't remember some of the images. Feng Jianlie's current appearance is obviously too strong, and some of his strength has been lost, and it is estimated that his memory has begun to be confused, no wonder the portrait work did not go smoothly yesterday.

Ning Qingning and Ji Zhao each placed a picture clip in front of them, spread a piece of sketch paper, plus two sharpened charcoal, their faces were serious, and they were sitting upright, waiting for Feng Jianlie to describe the criminal suspect he saw.

Sun Xiu is also a little anxious, and now the top is pressed down, and the bureau has repeatedly emphasized that the case must be solved as soon as possible, media reports, family members crying, and school teachers and students petitioning...... Each pile puts a lot of pressure on a group of serious cases. If the portrait of the suspect is not drawn, the follow-up work will not be carried out at all.

The criminal police all know that passion murder is the most difficult to break, three and a half days have passed since Wen Qianyu's death, if the murderer left Kyoto that night, he would have long since known where he had gone, how to find it?

It is necessary to hurry up and paint a portrait.

Anxiety can be passed on in layers.

Sun Xiu had a cold face and said to Feng Jianlie: "Think about it again, what kind of man you saw in the toilet looks like." This matter is very important, you are the only one who may have seen the murderer, and it is your responsibility to provide accurate information. ”

Feng Jianlie became more and more anxious, breathing heavily, and muttered: "Yes, yes, yes, I must think about it." ”

[The director of the school security department said that this time I was seriously derelict in my duties and did not patrol properly, which led to the death of the school, and I will face punishment and may be expelled in serious cases. Unless I have made a meritorious contribution to the crime, assisted the police in drawing the portrait of the suspect, and successfully arrested the murderer, I will be considered to continue working.

My wife works as a temporary worker at school, her salary is low, her health is not good, and the cost of seeing a doctor and taking medicine is high, if I am fired, what will happen to my family? No, no, I must think about it, and I must definitely figure out what that man looks like. 】

After a night of insomnia, Feng Jianlie's brain was like paste. Hearing Sun Xiu say something like that with a cold face, and seeing the two policemen in front of him staring at the drawing board with a straight face, anxiety was transmitted, and a heart began to beat rapidly.

He coughed and tried to calm himself: "He looks fierce, his face is a little dark, and his face is ...... Oh no, no, no, it doesn't seem to be huge. ”

Sun Xiu and Ning Qingning glanced at each other, their eyes full of helplessness: Alas, here we are again.

[This thing speaks upside down, Lao Ning must have a headache]

[Even if I put pen to paper, I can't draw it.] If I draw it and post it everywhere, and when the murderer is caught, I find that it doesn't look like it at all, then won't I become a joke in the public security system? 】

Zhao Xiangwan stood up, poured a cup of hot tea, handed it to Feng Jianlie, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you take a sip of tea first." ”

Since Wen Qianyu was killed, Feng Jianlie has been inundated with countless curses, complaints and accusations. The reporter chased him to his home, and the students blocked the security room, and he closed his eyes as if he were in his ears when he scolded him.

"It rained so hard at night, and there were few people in the study hall, so you didn't think it might be dangerous? Why don't you follow the security requirements and come out every 10 minutes to make rounds? Even if it's just walking in the corridor, the bad guys won't dare to do that evil! ”

"Do you know that when you met the murderer in the toilet, Wen Qianyu was still alive? She's in a coma in the utility room, and if you look at her a little more, you can revive her! ”

"You let the murderer go, you are the murderer! You saw him at the time, why didn't you catch him? Even if he scared him and called to report to the security department, he didn't dare to come back and stuff Wen Qianyu into the sewer! You idiot! You don't deserve to be a security guard at all. ”

Feng Jianlie felt that he had become a street rat, and everyone shouted and beat him. Especially when the girls saw him, they couldn't wait to spit at his feet and scold: "Murderer!" ”

Suddenly saw a young girl in civilian clothes, smiled and handed over a cup of hot tea, comforting him not to worry, Feng Jianlie's heart seemed to have been hit by something, his throat was blocked, he took the tea and took a sip, and suddenly cried.

The more he cried, the more fierce he became, and when he couldn't cry anymore, Feng Jianlie simply put down the teacup and lay on the table and cried.

"Woooooooooo......oo I don't want to, I don't want to! ”

"I didn't expect the consequences to be so severe. Usually, the teaching building is full of students, and the students are very sensible and easy to manage. We didn't have anything to do in the security room, so we received a few students who picked up glasses, umbrellas, and textbooks, and when they saw our security guards, they all politely shouted uncle, how did I know that bad people would come in and kill people? ”

"If I knew that he was the murderer, even if I didn't dare to fight, then I would definitely call the security department and ask them to send someone over to remind the students to pay attention to safety, right?"

"I'm not a bad person, I'm just too peaceful, and I'm a little lazy in my mind. I thought the man was just here to borrow the toilet, but I didn't expect him to kill someone......"

Previously, Sun Xiu saw Feng Jianlie crying, and he was a little irritable, and he couldn't wait to rush over and plug his mouth. Do you still have the face to cry? It's really up to you! Everyone is dead, you cry a fart, quickly stand up and draw the murderer, we are looking for someone!

But after hearing it, seeing that he was crying profusely, and the words he said were filled with strong self-blame and remorse, Sun Xiu's dislike and anger towards Feng Jianlie were alleviated a lot.