As for the hot tea on the table, he didn't move at all.

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"Are you sure this is not the first crime scene?"

Tian Hao asked as he looked at Kim Ping'an, who was writing hard.

Whether it is the amount of bleeding on the ground, the shape of the blood stains, and the integrity of the blood scab, no matter how you look at the deceased are killed here.

"It's right that the place of death is here, but he was forcibly tied here when he was alive."

Kim Ping An was also waving his pencils wildly on his special drawing board.

Two minutes later, a portrait was freshly released.

Kim Ping An flipped the drawing board: "This guy is the murderer!"

Tian Hao was excited and immediately took over the drawing board.

A guy wearing a black mask, a black hooded trench coat, black trousers, black tactical boots, and only one pair of eyes exposed on his body appeared on the paper.

"What did you draw?" Tian Hao complained subconsciously.

The man in the painting is covered in darkness and his body is well-proportioned.

Without architectural comparison, even height cannot be confirmed.

It would be a real ghost to find a person through such a painting.

"Don't worry, he is not the only one at the scene. In addition to the deceased, there are two others!"

Kim Ping An pulled off the drawing paper, took it back to the drawing board and continued to write: "I will draw the other two first, and then draw a panoramic view of the murder scene."

Tian Hao is actually very similar to complaining. If you just draw a panoramic view and draw everyone out, it’s all.

But when you think of specific portraits, it will be more convenient to find someone, so you didn’t stop Kim Ping’an.

Anyway, with his painting speed, these paintings will not last more than fifteen minutes together.

This is still perfectly restored, under the circumstances of all the details of the scene before the deceased died.

Lightly painting portraits will only be faster.

Soon, the second picture was drawn out.

Tian Hao took the drawing paper and this time the person on the drawing turned into a young girl.

Sailor suits, small leather shoes, shoulder-length short hair.

These are all very distinctive characteristics, and you can ask if anyone has seen similar people nearby.

People who are particularly good-looking or ugly will leave a clear impression on people.

It's much easier to find than those popular faces.

Not long after, the third painting was also released.

Apart from the fact that his beard was a bit conspicuous, this person looked very ordinary.

"It must be a fake beard."

With years of experience, Tian Hao saw through Muss's drag at a glance.

The remaining panoramic paintings will take some time.

Tian Hao took advantage of Kim Ping'an's painting skills to take pictures of these three portraits one by one and send them to Shi Hongfang.

No matter what, after knowing the image of the prisoner.

The first thing the police have to do is to check surveillance, review files, and compare the information database.

Let’s see if these people have any evidence.

"Old Tian, ​​that guy wrapped in a black windbreaker is the hermit?"

Kim Ping An asked while drawing.

Any scene that has been retrospective will be firmly engraved in his mind.

For example, the spread shape of each drop of blood on the scene, how many threads are on the clothes, which hair is yellow, and which hair is white, can be remembered clearly.

Just like a burner imprints information on a disc, unless it is violently destroyed by the disc itself, then this information will always exist.

So Kim Ping An is not worried at all. She will be distracted while chatting, causing some details to be missed.

"I haven't even had a single stroke of the eight characters, and I can't wear the appearance of the hermit, so I just treat people as hermits."

Tian Hao held a cigarette in his mouth, but did not ignite it: "If you have nothing to do in the team, you can read more files, there are many hitchhiking murders."

Kim Ping An shook his sore arm: "Then you said seriously on the phone before, as if the hermit was back in the world."

"This is called bold assumptions, be careful to prove it."

Tian Hao clenched his cigarette butt: "I hope this case is just a simple imitation case."

"What's the result?"

"The result will be discussed when the identities of the other two are found out."

Tian Hao came behind Kim Ping'an and watched the scene in the warehouse slowly appear on the drawing paper: "There are too many doubts in this case, so many that it is like provoking the police."

"Suspicious?"

Kim Ping'an's brush paused.

"After preliminary investigation, the deceased was not a worker living nearby. If he was to kill him, there was no need to pick such a person, and the body would definitely be found."

Tian Hao pointed to the three who had already drawn it: "First of all, only this one of these three people wrapped their whole body tightly, and none of the other two did any disguise.

Even if there is no surveillance nearby, wearing a mask is not a big trouble. If you are photographed, there is room for maneuver, but they did not do so.

Secondly, the more people there are, the easier it is to attract attention. Just killing one person, there is no need for three people to be together.

If all three of them have a grudge against the dead, there is no explanation for why the dead only has one fatal injury.

There is also the dress of the perpetrator and the method of committing the crime, as if they were deliberately guiding the police to think to the hermit."

Only then did Kim Ping An realize that he could see so many things from his paintings.

Q: What is Kim Ping'an's brain circuit?

Answer: Directly lock the murderer through backtracking, and then catch the person.

Something is completely out of your mind.

It's so arrogant if you have a jealous person.

But after a long time of cheating, the technology will inevitably become a dish... although his technology is already quite delicious.

"Then why did you still say on the phone that this person might be a hermit?"

Kim Ping An asked.

"Because before you came, I didn't know the scene. In addition to the murderer and the dead, there were other people. It was your backtrack that made me more suspicious about whether this person was a hermit.

Although the wounds are almost exactly the same as those in the archives,... the hermit always acts alone."

Tian Hao recalled the content of the archives that Shi Hongfang gave him.

It has never been mentioned that the hermit has joined anyone and killed someone who is the leader.

Wherever the hermit went, there were corpses.

There are even rumors in the Tao that when the hermit kills red-eyed, he will not even let his own people go.

It's quite good to follow the hermit to pick up the head, but you have to have a life flower.

If someone feels that they have not killed enough and have cut off their own people, how can they go and make sense?

So except for Mus, the bold guy, no one dared to hang out with the hermit at all.

Whether it is a thug within the power, a third-party force who wants to take advantage of the fact that others and the hermits are fighting, secretly go over to get the bargain.

As long as there is a hermit, there is almost no living person.

Otherwise, why would criminals in Neihua City be so afraid of hermits?
Chapter completed!