Gu Yunyang shook his head slightly: "I don't need anything else, just give me a pencil and some white paper."

Xing Kai hurriedly went to find a pencil, but there was no white paper.

Gu Yunyang said, "As long as there are no words on it and the paper is relatively clean, that's fine too."

Xing Kai picked up a piece of stationery from the table next to him and asked, "Is this okay?"

Gu Yunyang nodded: "Okay."

Xing Kai looked at Gu Yunyang, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of anticipation.

The pressure on me was just too much.

The police officers who were questioning him were somewhat puzzled when they saw Xing Kai arrive with his men.

He was so focused that he didn't hear Xing Kai and Gu Yunyang's conversation and was still a bit confused.

Gu Yunyang looked at Xing Kai, who nodded and said to the police officer, "Old Qin, move aside. This educated youth, Gu, can draw. I'll have him ask him to draw a portrait of the human trafficker."

Although somewhat puzzled, Qin Zhijie still made way for Gu Yunyang to sit down.

Just as Gu Yunyang was about to begin, he suddenly spoke up: "Um, I have two fellow educated youth who came to town to buy things together. They're still guarding the oxcart outside. I wonder if the prison could help send someone to inform them that this painting takes some time."

This wasn't a big deal, so Xing Kai readily agreed and asked the junior police officer from before to go out and spread the word.

He himself didn't move, but stood to the side like Qin Zhijie, who was just as curious, wanting to see Gu Yunyang's true abilities.

Qin Zhijie asked with his eyes, "What exactly happened?"

Xing Kai didn't actually know how this matter started.

Anyway, they just came to us willingly.

If Gu Yunyang hadn't genuinely wanted to settle down here, things might have been very different.

Ignoring Xing Kai and Qin Zhijie's gazes, Gu Yunyang began to ask questions.

"Is this what the corner of your eye looks like? Is it triangular, or like a peach blossom shape, like this..."

Gu Yunyang asked questions while making adjustments.

It also took some time.

The main reason might be that Qin Zhijie asked too many questions beforehand, which made the eyewitness's memory somewhat confused.

If Gu Yunyang asked again at this point, things would become somewhat chaotic and would need to be adjusted as needed.

Outside, Yang Shengnan and Han Xue weren't in a hurry, but not long after they went inside, a policeman came out and told them that Gu Yunyang was going to work for the police inside.

Fortunately, they all knew that Gu Yunyang was a good person; otherwise, they would have thought that Gu Yunyang had committed some crime and had been arrested.

Yang Shengnan could suppress her curiosity, but Han Xue was different. Upon hearing this, her curiosity was immediately piqued, and she jumped out of the car, saying, "How interesting! I'll go in and take a look."

The police officer reached out to stop him, but it was too late.

This matter is confidential.

But the person was already inside, so it was too late for him to say anything.

Moreover, it wasn't appropriate for him and Yang Shengnan to be alone together at the scene, even though they were at the entrance of the police station.

The somewhat socially awkward police officer quickly excused himself and came in.

Then Gu Yunyang held up a painting and asked, "Do you think there's anything that needs to be changed?"

"It's so similar, so incredibly similar. What I saw looks exactly like this, but that gaze... it's not sharp enough?"

The eyewitness was a young man, and he had the spirit of youth, which is why he came all the way here to provide clues.

Gu Yunyang nodded and added a few more strokes to the portrait. The young man nodded in agreement: "That's it."

He clapped his hands and exclaimed, "It's so lifelike! That's exactly how she glared at me back then. If I hadn't been in such a hurry, I was afraid she would have come and killed me."

Gu Yunyang nodded, tore off the page and gave it to Xing Kai, then said, "This was a chance encounter, so his eyes must have been even fiercer then. But normally, he might have tried to hide it, and his eyes wouldn't have been so fierce. But that's roughly what he looked like."

Xing Kai was overjoyed: "Your drawing skills are amazing! If it were us..."

Holding the portrait page, he quickly asked, "Could you draw a few more? And a few other people too, could you please draw them all?"

"Can."