Chapter 183 Portrait of the Real Murderer
After Lu Weiguo returned, he went directly back to the camp, while Shi Tingyu went directly home.
After returning home, Shi Tingyu picked up the paintbrush and prepared to draw a comic strip, but the paintbrush could not be put down for a long time.
All that was in her mind was that blurry black and white photo.
She lied.
In fact, she could draw it based on that photo.
At that time, she looked at the photo carefully, and she knew the general direction of the eyes. The nose was not completely absent, and the mouth was also.
As long as she drew a few more pictures, she could finalize it.
Shi Tingyu was lost in thought, and the pen in her hand moved with her thoughts, and slowly a picture appeared on the drawing paper. When
Shi Tingyu came to her senses, the portrait had been drawn.
In the end, she simply revised it again until she decided on a picture that best matched the image in her mind.
When seeing the portrait, Shi Tingyu was silent for a long time and then sighed deeply.
The person in the portrait is a teenager of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a refined appearance and a student-like face.
But Shi Tingyu studied painting, and her grasp of the facial features and bones of the human body was extremely solid. She could tell at a glance that this was the teenage Wang Lei who followed Mrs. Hong.
Although Wang Lei is now a handsome young man, the shadow of his youth can still be seen on his face.
It is possible to paint an old man at the age of three.
Although the portrait cannot prove that Wang Lei killed the person, everything has traces.
He often went to the police station with Mrs. Hong, and most of the time he took this opportunity to inquire about the progress of the police station's investigation.
Hong Bo was killed at home, and no one was at home. The person who knew the situation at home so accurately must be someone Hong Bo knew.
The police said that the boy in the photo was originally named Shichuan, and it seemed to be closely related to the name Wang Lei.
Moreover, since he was a family friend of Mr. Lou's family, he was probably from the same field.
Mr. Lou was an old Chinese doctor, and the Shi family should have some connection with medicine.
She remembered that the police said that after Hong Bo got into trouble, they sent police dogs to investigate, but it seemed that some drugs that interfered with the sense of smell were sprinkled around, and the police dogs could not smell anything at all.
If it was really interference with drugs, then Shichuan, whose family was related to medicine, perfectly met this condition.
It's just that all these need to be corroborated slowly.
But in her heart, she was almost certain that Wang Lei was the murderer.
Looking at the portrait in her hand, Shi Tingyu picked it up and turned to go to the kitchen.
Then she put the portrait on the stove and burned it.
If she was a public security officer at this time, she would have to hand over the portrait even if she struggled in her heart, because the state law is above everything else.
But her identity is not a public security officer, so burning the portrait is her decision as a passionate person.
Everything else can only be left to time.
But judging from the actions of the police station, there is still room for investigation in this case.
It is now late August, and by October 6, those who should be isolated and investigated will be arrested, and the chaotic situation will be over.
By then, a large number of unjust, false and wrong cases will be rectified, and those who have taken advantage of their power to bully others and fabricate
stories will be the first to be punished. With the public anger, this kind of killing of termites is likely to be reduced to a small matter.
In addition, there is no evidence to prove who the murderer is, and the final direction of the matter will be largely unresolved.
As long as the other party can remain stable, everything is possible in the end.
In fact, she observed today that the people in the police station were not as concerned about this case as they appeared to be.
During the investigation, they found out everything about Hong Bo. Naturally, the public security comrades who protect the safety of the people could not stand such a scum.
It's just that things are one by one, and there is constant pressure from the search team, and Hong's mother is making trouble here every day.
They had to make a statement.
When Lu Weiguo came back that day, Shi Tingyu told him that the person he drew was Wang Lei.
Lu Weiguo was surprised: "You can draw it?"
He really thought that his wife couldn't draw it, and he thought in his heart that it was good that she couldn't draw it, because the death of a scum like Hong Bo was a tolerance for a good person.
He didn't expect that his wife could draw it, but just didn't draw it.
He coughed lightly and said: "Wife, did you talk to me just now? I didn't hear it."
As a soldier, he couldn't openly help the other party, but this did not prevent him from standing on the other side in his heart.
Shi Tingyu smiled and glared at him.
"Forget it if you didn't hear it. I was just saying that I've finished two-thirds of my comic strip and it will be finished in a while."
Lu Weiguo smiled, "My wife is amazing."
Shi Tingyu also laughed, and the two of them understood each other tacitly.
That night, Wang Lei went to his second uncle's house with wine.
There was a knock on the door, and Wang's second uncle went to open the door. When he saw Wang Lei, he let him in.
If someone from the hospital was present at this time, they would definitely be able to recognize that this second uncle was Doctor Wang from the hospital.
Doctor Wang saw that Wang Lei brought wine, and he put it away with some disapproval, "What time is it now? You still have the heart to drink?"
Wang Lei smiled, his clear and handsome eyes were somewhat happy, "When? Isn't it a happy time now?"
Doctor Wang sighed, "No matter how happy you are, you can't drink. Drinking will cause trouble."
Wang Lei knew that his second uncle meant well, so he didn't say anything else.
He looked at his second uncle's deserted house and asked, "Second uncle, are you really not going to find another one? Second aunt has been gone for so many years."
Doctor Wang's eyes dimmed, and he smiled again and said, "No, I won't find you when I get old, right?"
His wife died on the way to move, and it has been many years.
He and his wife have a good relationship, and now he is used to being alone, so he doesn't want to find another one.
Wang Lei respected his second uncle very much. When he decided to join the search team, only his second uncle supported him.
Even when he knew that he wanted to kill Hong Bo, he tried his best to cover it up for him.
The drug that interfered with the police dog's work was prepared by his second uncle.
When the police came to the door, he helped him cover up and confuse the police.
But...
Wang Lei lowered his eyes, "I also want to take care of you, my second uncle, but I don't know if I will have this opportunity in the future."
Doctor Wang said, "Don't worry, as long as you stay stable during this period, you will definitely be able to escape this disaster." Wang
Lei smiled and did not refute.
He also felt an atmosphere of impending storm.
Originally, he wanted to kill the leader who was in the same boat with Hong Bo, but now he has given up for the time being.
Doctor Wang patted his nephew on the shoulder and said, "I've been married and have no regrets. But you're still young and it's time for you to find one. Your parents have written to me many times about it. If you don't find one, I don't know how to reply to them."
Wang Lei smiled and said, "If you don't know how to reply, just don't reply. Do you think they can put down their work and come to see you?"
Doctor Wang also smiled. This kid is sure that he will protect him.
Looking at the smile on his nephew's face, Doctor Wang sighed in his heart. His nephew is a simple-minded person.
The granddaughter of the host has passed away for so many years, but he still can't let go.