Chapter 213 Finally Found You

He was suddenly glad that he now had synesthesia function, otherwise it would have taken some effort to find this elusive person.

He Guijun saw his appearance before he died, which meant that he had no intention of giving He Guijun a chance to live from the beginning.

It was even possible that he deliberately asked He Guijun to chase her here and then kill her.

Cen Lian turned over on the bed, closed his eyes, and reappeared the appearance of the magic stick in his mind.

After confirming that his memory was still clear, he went from the hotel to the Ningxi Municipal Bureau's office in the middle of the night.

The policeman on duty was shocked when he saw it was him, and almost made a phone call to harm the entire team working overtime.

"Captain Cen, what are you doing here all of a sudden in the middle of the night?" The policeman on duty came forward to inquire after being stopped by Cen Lian.

"There are some new developments in the case. I don't have the equipment there." Cen Lian's explanation was very vague. The policeman on duty knew that he could not reveal the details of the case, so he watched him enter the office.

Cen Lian walked to the office, skillfully pulled out a few pieces of A4 paper from the printer, took two pencils from someone's desk, and started sketching at the desk in the office.

This work could actually be done in the hotel, but he rummaged through his bag and couldn't find a piece of paper or a pen.

The office is still fully equipped.

Cen Lian sighed while racking his brains to draw as much as possible the man he saw through He Guijun's eyes.

His sketching level can only be regarded as that of an amateur. His portrait drawing is probably not as good as that of a junior high school student studying art. However, it is enough to be able to draw five or six characteristics of this person. When the time comes, he will slowly match the person he created. Just filter here.

Ququhan found out early the next morning that Cen Lian was actually painting in the office in the middle of the night.

"So you called me here so early just to ask me to find the person you drew." After understanding the leader's needs, Ququhan sat down in front of the computer with full of curiosity, "Wait a moment, they The city bureau’s computers are slow to boot.”

While Qu Han was waiting for the computer to turn on, Wang Yuanteng, Qi Yan and Tang Hua arrived together.

"What are you drawing?" Tang Hua curiously picked up the sketch Cen Lian put on the table, "It looks like a middle-aged man."

"It's a middle-aged man. This is a very blurry and fleeting figure that I saw in the surveillance video of Yang Hongmin's last appearance before his death. Only half of the man's face was shown, and the other half was based on my facial expressions. The institution was restored." Cen Lian began to tell lies with his eyes open.

He finally discovered that with the function update of his plug-in, the story he needed to write became more detailed.

Tang Hua said "Oh" and didn't ask Cen Lian why he stayed up so late at night watching the surveillance. "Do you think you can find it?"

Cen Lian saw that he had a desire to return home.

"Are you so anxious to go back?" Wang Yuanteng also noticed it, so he looked at him up and down, "It can't be that you suddenly feel homesick."

Tang Hua grinned, his expression a little painful.

"Because I accidentally ate some sweet Liangpi yesterday."

As soon as these words came out, the whole office sympathized.

"This is much worse than eating steamed buns with preserved meat and green peppers." Qu Han commented while scanning Cen Lian's sketch. She didn't realize it until she needed to process the images for comparison after scanning. reaction.

"Boss, you drew this sketch yourself!"

Ququhan really didn't expect that Cen Lian had such skills.

Cen Lian chuckled, "My mother hoped that I could learn painting to cultivate my sentiments and maybe be able to show off in front of others in the future, so she sent me to learn sketching for five years, but I didn't learn it again after I entered high school. After that, I only have some basic skills left.”

"It doesn't seem to be as good-looking as the one painted in the morning sun," Ququhan commented, "But it doesn't matter whether it looks good or not, as long as it can be used."

With that said, she called Cen Lian over and showed him the matching faces.

At this stage, the case has almost reached the final step - using a plug-in to directly find the murderer himself.

This is what Cen Lian thought and did. He quickly scanned the faces of each person, and soon found a very familiar face.

Of course, the word bubble on his head is actually more familiar than this face.

[Name: Zhang Yu]

【Sex: Male】

[Age: 39 years old]

[Crime record: Killed Feng Yunqiu in Qingzhou City 93 days ago

Killed Yu Panpan in Qingzhou City 201 days ago

Killed Yang Hongmin in Ningxi City 404 days ago

Killed Ji Pengping in Ningxi City 658 days ago

Killed in Ningxi City 877 days ago

Killed He Guijun in Ningxi City 952 days ago

Killed Gao Wenqing in Annan City 1098 days ago

…(Click to view the follow-up)

Engaged in espionage activities for a long time]

[Jail record: None]

Cen Lian hasn't seen such a long criminal record for a while, and they were all human life cases.

He pulled down and found that this man had moved back and forth to five cities in seven years, and Ningxi City was even the place where he stayed the longest.

Ququhan suddenly became excited when she noticed that Cen Lian's movements stopped. She had not seen this expression and movement on Cen Lian for a long time.

"Do you know what I want to say now?" She stood next to Cen Lian, "The young master hasn't smiled like this for a long time."

Cen Lian was almost frightened by her words and jumped up from the computer.

"Can you say something humane?" He turned back with difficulty.

"As the saying goes, I see in your eyes the hope of returning home to make up for the vacation after the business trip." Qu Han's smile was full of desire for a vacation.

Cen Lian:......

Wang Yuanteng also came over to see the household registration information that Cen Lian had opened.

"This person probably has more than one fake ID." He looked at Zhang Yu's train and air ticket purchase records and room booking records with experience, and his expression became more certain, "His own ID card has hardly been used. So clean.”

There are very few adults in their thirties who have no hotel booking records within five years, and only three plane and train tickets in total over the years. This Zhang Yu is not a farmer in a remote mountain village. The household registration information shows that he has attended university. Still a good heavy textbook.

"Don't tell me, this person has a lot of problems," Qu Han directly checked Zhang Yu's information based on his ID card. "The mobile phone number has been used for ten years, but the data usage and text message call records are very small. , this person can be said to have almost no social activities.”

As long as a person lives in this society, he will leave more or less traces, but as a normal social person who is at the age of the mainstay of this society, Zhang Yu left too few traces, enough to make the old detective... They feel wary.