Chapter 109 Chapter 109
Yu Jiajia picked up the drawing and looked at it from left to right.
While trying to figure out the situation at the time, I would modify any parts that I thought were wrong.
In fact, when she actually starts to paint, her subjectivity plays a big part. But the suspect's image cannot be based solely on her subjective conjecture, as that would be too superficial and cannot serve as a basis for judgment.
Yu Jiajia came up with an idea that could be used to eliminate the regional differences. She turned the drawing paper upside down on her legs.
With eyes open, he looked curiously at the people passing by.
Quietly observe the people around her to see what they look like.
What is the face shape of men and women? Which one accounts for a larger proportion?
As a regional characteristic, she thought about it the day she came into contact with the thief case. But after learning more about it, she found that this was very important.
In particular, it can help her eliminate some inappropriate looks.
Yu Jiajia was daydreaming when a voice beside her interrupted her.
"Hey, comrade, what are you doing sitting here?"
She looked up and saw that it was Comrade Zheng.
"Comrade Zheng, what are you doing..."
Comrade Zheng subconsciously glanced inside the house, and somewhat understood her intention, so he explained: "You are here to see Mr. Cui, right? The old man has rested, you can go in."
Yu Jiajia looked over and saw that the talking had indeed stopped.
She figured it out as soon as she thought about it, and stood up to pack her things.
At this time, the door was opened again.
Yu Jiajia looked back curiously and saw a man in a white shirt walking towards her with great gait. Behind him were several other people, half a step away.
Yu Jiajia was first shocked by the aura, and then she realized that the casual clothes they were wearing looked familiar.
When she realized something, she turned her attention back to the leader.
And her presence is also the focus of attention of the people on the opposite side.
From the first moment she appeared in the hospital, all her information had already been on the desks of several leaders of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.
The middle-aged man in the white shirt looked at her, then nodded at Comrade Zheng and left.
After he appeared, Yu Jiajia did not notice that fewer people came out of this floor.
However, the person falling behind him was also full of curiosity about her.
But she didn't know all this, she just felt that this group of people was inexplicably powerful.
Comrade Zheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a sigh of relief when he saw the person leave. He glanced at her expression which did not change at all and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
"She is indeed not an ordinary girl."
"Xiao Zheng, is that girl coming or not? It's been such a long time. If she doesn't come, I won't care about her anymore. I want to read." Old Cui in the house started shouting.
Yu Jiajia raised her eyebrows and said she was a girl?
How could Comrade Zheng not know what he meant? But he didn't do as the old man wished, and took two steps forward and knocked on the door.
“Boom boom!”
"Mr. Cui, the comrade has been here for quite some time."
He looked at her again and said, "Comrade, please."
Yu Jiajia always felt that some small flames had been extinguished just now. She looked at Mr. Cui who had a look on his face that said "Don't mess with me, I'm unhappy." For a moment, I didn't dare to speak casually, for fear of being scolded.
Mr. Cui turned the pages of the book angrily, annoyed that Xiao Zheng did not give him face.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw her in a daze, as if she didn't know what to do and was extremely angry. "Why are you grinding so hard, Mr. Yang? Do you still want me to take care of your dinner tonight?"
I was so busy this morning that I was exhausted. Now I am in a daze.
Yu Jiajia was not unhappy when being scolded. Instead, she smiled at him.
Indeed, she felt at ease.
When Mr. Cui saw the little girl sitting there and gradually getting into the mood, he quietly suppressed the corners of his mouth that were raised.
"He has a good temper and is steady."
Yu Jiajia didn't know that Mr. Cui was a weak person. Once she got into the right state, it would be difficult for the outside world to interrupt her.
Mr. Cui saw it and was very satisfied with her concentration.
So the two father and mother, who had never met each other, worked hard for the same thing because of their common passion.
As a big shot in the industry, Mr. Cui rarely takes action. Once a case passes through his hands, it is definitely not a small case. Originally, Mr. Cui was mentally prepared for this trip, but after actually getting the on-site information and transcripts, he found that he had still underestimated his young apprentice.
He didn't expect that this seemingly respectful and filial boy would actually hide the secret from him.
Mr. Cui really didn't know how to express his feelings at that moment in words. Compared to most people who are full of unknowns and desire to explore the case, people of his age can see at a glance that there are many things involved in this case.
It is definitely not something that ordinary people can intervene and investigate.
It was also for this reason that Mr. Cui felt a little sympathy for Yu Jiajia when he saw how busy and sincere she was.
He is old, not that his eyes and ears are closed.
He doesn't take many voices to heart because he thinks they are not important. But when he really needs them, he only needs to let the news out and countless people will pass the message to him.
The old man's mind was racing. He thought a lot as he looked at Yu Jiajia, and finally just let out a sigh.
"Why!"
He knew there were some things he couldn't tell!
Seeing that the little kid was so busy, he said, "Have some tea, eat some fruit, and take a rest!"
When Yu Jiajia heard someone talking, she raised her head, took a look, and then lowered it again.
She was in high spirits and didn't notice being interrupted.
Comrade Zheng, who had watched the whole process, swallowed his saliva and stared at Mr. Cui nervously, fearing that he would lose his temper.
But the old man glanced at her calmly, and when he saw that she didn't move, he ignored her.
Looking at the people in front of him, one was drawing and the other was looking at a map, he didn't know what to do.
Comrade Cui was not just recuperating during this period. He combined the previous and subsequent information and roughly guessed the identity of the suspect.
Speaking of which, the Midnight Killer has not been seen since then.
This is a good thing for the police and the people. No new murders have occurred, which means there will be no next victim. But this aspect is also a bad thing, because he wants to move into the lake and disappear from sight.
But who is Mr. Cui? He is a nationally renowned trace detection expert.
In previous years’ major cases, a single tooth mark or half a footprint was enough to unravel the mystery and capture the suspect. But this case was different, because no matter how Mr. Cui speculated or guessed, he felt that this murderer was very strange.
What's strange about that?
In the first case, two people were slashed consecutively at midnight in Wujiang County, causing them to die from excessive blood loss from the aorta. Although the police who took photos at the scene were very cautious, the interference at the scene itself resulted in almost no clues in the photos.
Messy bloody handprints and bloodstains, a kitchen knife that had cut into the wall, and splattered blood on the wall.
Mr. Cui was trying to figure out the situation that the person was in at the time.
How did it come to this? According to current information, the two parties have no connection at all and may not even have known each other before.
So how did they meet? Was it a sudden incident, or was he bullied by someone and is taking revenge on society?
Mr. Cui, who has been deeply influenced by the coastal areas, discovered a very important point that he had once overlooked when investigating cases in recent years.
That is imitation. With the continuous introduction of foreign cultures, people's three views and ideas have been washed away to a great extent.
Most ordinary people can still live their lives well without much intrusion from foreign cultures.
But the old man has only seen a handful of such criminals who vent violence and blood from the bottom of their hearts in his many years of investigating cases.
Those kinds of people are different from ordinary people. They are born bloodthirsty and crazy.
But he felt that this person was different. He seemed to be pushed around, as if he was being played a trick.
Have your own thoughts, your own ideas, and your own plans.
Mr. Cui wrote down his latest thoughts on a piece of paper. He didn’t know if he could catch the man this time. He was actually very curious about how that man became like this.
But as a member of the public security force, he desperately hoped to catch him successfully.
Based on what Xiao Huo revealed and his speculation, he readjusted his approach to the case, analyzed his next course of action based on the information from the police who had contacted him, and then circled out a few places.
“You can check these places out!”
This is what Yu Jiajia, who was outside the door at the time, did not hear.
The deputy director hurriedly shook Cui's hand with gratitude and kept praising him.
Mr. Cui waved his hand very seriously and told them to hurry up, as they might still gain something.
The deputy director said he understood and handed the information to the team leader behind him, and the topic turned to Yu Jiajia again.
"I heard that you have a female comrade here. Will it disturb your rest? Otherwise, I will ask her to go to the bureau to help?"
The deputy director didn't seem to care about her title at all, but was afraid of wasting Mr. Cui's time.
Mr. Cui's face turned serious and he looked up at the people in the room.
Seeing that he was staring at her, she explained, "No need. Since this lady is here to help, she can stay with me. I'm also curious about whether simulated portraits can help solve the case."
When the deputy director heard this, his eyes lit up. A smile instantly broke out on his face. "Hahaha, you are indeed worthy of being Mr. Cui. Everything is done for the sake of solving the case. Then you bear with the hard work. If there is anything that is not thoughtful, just tell me and I will handle it."
Mr. Cui responded with a grunt, and only after the people left did he realize that there was something wrong with the way the old man spoke.
When my sight returned to the present, Yu Jiajia suddenly stood up.
No, she wasn't paying attention and hit the table.
With a "bang", he fell back instantly.
"Hiss, hiss, my..." Numbness.
Mr. Cui was frightened and quickly put his things down. He watched her stand up and sit down again, but he was very scared. "Ouch, be careful here, you are really big, what's wrong with you? Did you bump into anything?"
Yu Jiajia rubbed it hard, indicating that there was nothing else but pain.
"It's okay. Mr. Cui, can you please take a look at this painting I drew first?" She was busy showing the painting in her hand to the old man.
Mr. Cui looked at her with an expression that said 'young people are always unstable'.
"What is that? I'm not going to leave, why are you in such a hurry?" He muttered to himself, but still moved closer.
"No, can you please take a look at these two?"
"How about it?"
The first time Yu Jiajia finished a painting, she showed it to another person.
Usually Lu Junhua was always by her side, but this time it was replaced by Mr. Cui!
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