Ghost Detective

Chapter 23: The Murderer's Portrait

Xiaobei looked up at Yan Wenbo, Song Qian stood in front of him and said, "What do you want coins for?"

"Give me a sense of who it belongs to." Yan Wenbo looked back and forth between the two faces.

Song Qian didn't ask any further questions, and directly asked Xiao Yuan to give the coin to Yan Wenbo.

Hearing that Yan Wenbo was going to respond, Ye Nuochen immediately became interested and ran to him to see how he responded.

Yan Wenbo took the coin, instead of pouring it out of his pocket, he put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, then flipped it left and right, and finally put the small transparent bag in the palm of his hand, covered it with the other hand, He folded the transparent bag and put it near his mouth, closed his eyes, and moved his lips slightly, as if he was reciting a spell.

Others couldn't understand what he meant, and Ye Nuochen didn't know either.

The other three people, including the guard standing at the cordon, cast their gazes over, looking at Yan Wenbo's every move with a blank and questioning expression.

After about 5 minutes, Yan Wenbo suddenly opened his eyes and handed the bag to Song Qian: "This is left by the murderer, so you don't need to look for it. I will tell you the murderer's appearance and physical characteristics."

"This..." Song Qian took it hesitantly, his expression clearly revealing suspicion.

"Do you not believe me?" Yan Wenbo asked with a serious expression but a very flat tone, without being aggressive.

Seeing this, Ye Nuochen quickly said to Song Qian: "He is my friend, and his ability to perceive supernatural events is higher than mine. Since he said it was left by the murderer, it must be."

Song Qian glanced at Ye Nuochen, slowly dispelled the doubts in his heart, and gave instructions to Xiaoyuan and Xiaobei: "Don't look for it anymore, let's go back."

"But..." Xiaoyuan hesitated to speak, apparently he didn't believe Yan Wenbo who was playing tricks in front of him.

Xiaobei didn't speak, Song Qian said to call it a day, so he called it a day.

The five of them strode across the alley, and got into the police car together.

Song Qian sat in the driver's seat, and deliberately pulled Yan Wenbo to sit in the co-pilot, because he had something to ask him, so it was convenient to talk.

"What do you mean by what you just said? Did you see the murderer?" Song Qian asked him sideways.

"I've seen his appearance, but it's not convenient for me to reveal his name. This is a matter for your police." Yan Wenbo said solemnly, looking ahead.

"How did you see the murderer?" Song Qian began to have a strong interest in this young boy who likes to wear black clothes, has long bangs, and looks like a non-mainstream boy.

"This seems to have nothing to do with you." Yan Wenbo glanced at him casually.

"What's your name?" Song Qian was not angry when Yan Wenbo kept ignoring him.

"Yan Wenbo." Yan Wenbo replied coldly.

"My name is Song Qian, and I'm currently the foreman in charge of this case. Please give me your advice in the future." Song Qian said politely and friendlyly. He didn't know that he had been staring at Yan Wenbo's side face, and he had lost his composure.

There is nothing to advise, as long as this case is over, he will not have any relationship with anyone here, including Ye Nuochen.

But he didn't say this sentence, anyway, that's what he thought in his heart.

Seeing that Yan Wenbo didn't answer Song Qian's words, Ye Nuochen quickly came out to smooth things over and comforted Song Qian: "Brother Qian, don't mind, he has always had such a cold personality, not for you."

Song Qian also looked 24 to [-], so he was naturally older than Ye Nuochen and Yan Wenbo, and calling him brother Qian was out of politeness.

"You can tell." Song Qian couldn't help looking at Yan Wenbo while withdrawing his gaze.

"Why are you looking at me all the time!" Yan Wenbo suddenly turned his head to look at him, the two people's eyes met, and Yan Wenbo's sudden lukewarm voice made Song Qian's face flush immediately, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Look at you!" Ye Nuochen added later.

"Not as good-looking as you!" Yan Wenbo turned his head and glanced at Ye Nuochen, his expressionless face that had always been indifferent became gentle and kind at that moment.

"Both of you are good-looking, but I'm the ugliest." Song Qian smiled.

"Brother Qian, look at how you are so humble. You are so ugly. You are obviously the most handsome and good-looking policeman I have ever seen." Ye Nuochen said with a smile, but he did not know that his words had already offended the policeman. Next to him were Xiao Yuan and Xiao Bei.

"Then you mean that Xiao Bei and I are the ugliest." Xiao Yuan said angrily.

"You all look good." Ye Nuochen replied against his will, which was really embarrassing.

"This sentence is too fake." Xiaobei said suddenly.

The five people talked and laughed in the car, and arrived at the police station in a short while.

Song Qian led Ye Nuochen and Yan Wenbo to the computer room. While walking, he turned his head to Yan Wenbo and said to Yan Wenbo next to him, "Tell me about the murderer's appearance in a while. The more detailed the better, I can draw it."

"You can also draw?" Ye Nuochen was startled by the side, like a child, full of curiosity about everything.

"I have studied art before, and I know a little bit." Song Qian smiled, and the word humility was revealed on his face.

Next, Song Qian drew a portrait of a man under Yan Wenbo's explanation.

The man has a square face, bald head, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a garlic nose, thick lips, a mole under the corner of his left eye, and a golden chain on his chest. His age seems to be about forty.

Yan Wenbo pointed and demanded from the side until he drew what he saw.

"You can't make up this person, right?" Xiao Yuan stared at the image on the computer and came to this conclusion.

"He hasn't left Beicheng yet, and he's currently staying in a hotel. It's easy to lure a snake out of his hole. Tomorrow we have to set up a trick, because he hasn't achieved his goal, and he will come out to commit crimes." Yan Wenbo analyzed and thought, and finally saw Xiang Songqian, "By the way, don't lose that coin of yours. It should have his fingerprints on it. When you catch him, extract the fingerprints and compare them, and the truth will be revealed."

The four people all showed admiration for Yan Wenbo's rigorous thinking and serious analysis, as well as his stern appearance and extremely calm attitude, as if they were looking at a leader.

"What shall we do next?" Song Qian was completely attracted by Yan Wenbo's powerful aura.

Ye Nuochen looked at Yan Wenbo and was already stunned. How could he know everything?He could get so much information just by reciting a bunch of spells he didn't understand to the coin. It really was hidden deep enough. There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. This sentence is not bad at all.

"Because he will come out to commit crimes tomorrow, so we need to find someone with an adventurous spirit to act as the victim, and then we will wait in the dark, and finally catch the murderer with nowhere to hide." Yan Wenbo has clear thinking and concise language Understand, don't talk too much nonsense, let people understand at a glance.

"Then I'll do it!" Ye Nuochen was the first to raise his hand to signal that he was willing to be the victim, but he wanted to see what the murderer could do to make him suffer cardiac arrest.

Yan Wenbo looked at Ye Nuochen, "Can you?"

"I can't, so who do you think is competent here? This task is dangerous. After all, I understand those things. Apart from me, there should be no one more suitable than me." Ye Nuochen's tone was firm and could not be refuted .

"Well, it's up to you." The worry that flashed in Yan Wenbo's eyes disappeared immediately.

Song Qian originally wanted to raise his hand, but after he hesitated for a few seconds, Ye Nuochen took a step ahead.

"By the way, this portrait must not be leaked for the murderer to see, so as not to startle the snake. In this way, once the murderer runs away, trying to catch him will be as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack." At the end, Yan Wenbo added.

"I set the password for this computer, and no one can use it except me." Song Qian spoke.

Ye Nuochen stared at the image on the computer thoughtfully. If the case is really as simple as Yan Wenbo said, why is the case five years ago an unsolved case?

Are people too stupid at that time, or are people too smart now?

Just after the five people left the computer room one after another, Ye Nuochen took out his mobile phone and called Lin Long.

"Uncle Lin, I need you to do something for me."

If this matter is successful, then he will get the answer he wants to know, is it as he thought, everything depends on tomorrow.