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Chapter 368 Portrait (Part 1)

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    I saw Quby grabbing the man, and the man in sportswear tried to break free, but at that moment the cap on his head fell off, and the long ponytail fell out of the cap.  Listening to that voice again, I immediately recognized it was Zou Xiaonan.  How could it be her?  What is she doing here?

    I looked carefully at Qubi and Zou Xiaonan, and seeing that Qubi didn't seem to know Zou Xiaonan, I kept asking her where she came from.  Zou Xiaonan shouted: "I wonder where you came from, and I don't know you. I'm here to find someone!"

    "Who are you looking for?" Qubi shouted.  Zou Xiaonan looked around for a while, frowned and said, "It's strange, but the person is gone."

    Qubi sneered and said: "I said you are lying, are you following me?! Are you a policeman?"

    Zou Xiaonan immediately waved his hand, took out a work card from his pocket and handed it to her: "I'm not a policeman, I'm a reporter, but I really came here with a policemanbut I turned a street and disappeared."

    Following the police I thought to myself, this girl is not following me, is she?  I asked Uncle Liu in a low voice: "Let's go out and have a look? I'm afraid that if Qubi doesn't believe this girl, she will be in trouble" How bad would it be to give Zou Xiaonan a head-dropping spell?  Even a little drug addiction is troublesome.

    Uncle Liu pondered and said: "It seems that these two people really don't know each other, it doesn't look like acting. Do you know this girl?"

    I smiled wryly and said, "Yes, I just practiced as a small reporter, thinking about collecting news every day."

    Uncle Liu nodded and said, "Oh, then let's go and make a rescue."

    Seeing that the two were still arguing, I had to show up with Uncle Liu and said, "Hey, Zou Xiaonan, why are you here?!"

    As soon as Zou Xiaonan saw me, he immediately shook off Qubi and ran over happily: "Officer Song, Brother Song, who is this woman? She is carrying a white box in a strange way. I came to look for you, but yours  The legs are too fast."

    "Why are you looking for me?!" I asked with a straight face, and at the same time saw that Qubi's face was not very good-looking.

    Zou Xiaonan immediately patted the backpack behind him: "News! I was carrying a camera, and I thought you were going out to handle the case again. Let me tell you, last time my press release was passed instantly, and it even made the headlines on the front page of the daily newspaper."  Well. The editor-in-chief said that I would be in charge of social news. It would be best to report some cases and so on. Now people like to read these. If there is news, of course I will follow in your footsteps."

    "You actually followed me?!" I frowned, thinking why didn't I notice someone behind me?  But it's also possible.  Along the way, we only paid attention to Qubi who was carrying the coffin in front of us, and didn't get distracted by looking at other things.  In addition, it is broad daylight now, with cars coming and going on the road, and there is a lot of movement. If you don't notice someone following behind you, it's normal.

    Zou Xiaonan said with a smile: "Don't say it so weirdly, I just follow along and take a look. If there is a case, I will read the news."

    I saw that Qubi had stopped talking to us, but walked into a small courtyard ahead.  This is a western-style antique building with a small courtyard. The trees and grass in the courtyard are kept clean and fresh, but the building looks old.  Sitting in the courtyard were a few idle old men playing chess and listening to the music, and a white-haired old woman, holding a small mongrel poodle in her hand, watching us enter the door blankly.

    It surprised me that Qubi rented this kind of place.  There are quite a lot of people in this yard. Although they are all old men and women with dim eyesight, many people will find it strange that a single woman carries strange things around all day long, right?  But soon I discovered why everyone took it for granted.

    "Xiao Qu is back, or, what else is this carrying? Can it be carried?" An old man watching the chess game turned around and greeted her.

    Qubi smiled and said: "It's okay, the props used in circus performances are very light and made of wood." The old man smiled and continued to watch chess.

    Circus actor, this identity is well used, I thought to myself.  The performances of the circus are irregular day and night, and the props are also weird. In this way, no matter when you go out, you will not arouse the suspicion of your neighbors.  I looked around and saw that there were old buildings, old houses and old people.  It's easy to get along with the elderly, as long as there is no noise, no one will come to your door to make trouble.  It seems that this song ratio is quite good at picking places.

    When Qubi walked into the door of the building, he looked back at us and snorted coldly: "Why, come in and sit?"

    I waved my hand and said: "It's okay, you are busy first." Then, I picked up Zou Xiaonan and followed Uncle Liu out of the courtyard gate.  As soon as Zou Xiaonan went out, he asked excitedly: "What, there is another case? It has something to do with the girl from the circus just now? By the way, the killer of the bride has not been found last time. How to close the case? I wrote most of it."  Monthly serialization! Now there are many people on the Internet who are guessing who is the murderer, Emma, ??I am almost becoming a novelistHa ha.  "

    I squinted at her rosy face, and knew that she must have received a lot of benefits for reporting on Mu Qingxuan's case. She was promoted and raised in salary, became the CEO of the department, kicked out the yellow-faced woman, and became a generation of celebrities.  Um, it seems that I have seen too many strange things.

    I warned Zou Xiaonan, "Don't write nonsense. If something goes wrong and you lose your job, I will be punished. If you want news, just go to Lin Yufan. That nerd has nothing to do all day long, and he will provide it to you.  .¡±

    Zou Xiaonan snorted coldly: "He doesn't know what to ask, and he doesn't know what to say. It's boring. It's better to follow you and Captain Zhao for fun."

    "Playing with your size! I don't know how I will die someday!" I spat.

    Uncle Liu interrupted us with a smile: "Okay, let's go back first. It's been a long time since we came out, and we haven't seen any progress. Go back and discuss it." So the three of us parted ways.

    On the way, Uncle Liu was silent for a while, then smiled at me: "Xiao Song, this girl Zou Xiaonan doesn't look simple."

    "Her?" I heard that there was something in the words, so I asked: "What do you see?"

    Uncle Liu said with a smile: "A young reporter has a very good kung fu background. She looks quite eloquent. But she is quite young, no matter how you look at it, she is only in her early twenties. She has such high kung fu at such a young age."  , that is rare in the world. In the end, she became a small reporter, and I feel quite inferior."

    I fell silent after hearing this.  Uncle Liu is more amiable, and his words are very tactful.  What he said clearly meant that he was more suspicious of Zou Xiaonan's purpose, but he didn't know the depth of my friendship with Zou Xiaonan, so he used a milder expression.  Compared to Zou Xiaonan, I am more suspicious of Qu Bi's sneaky behavior.  For example, if she really lived in that small courtyard, there was actually another much shorter route that could be reached directly, but she took a long detour.  Is it to get rid of stalkers?  But we have no evidence, so we can't be sure.

    Uncle Liu and I went back to the Hunting Bureau, feeling that things are still complicated and the case is still unsolved.  Ouyang Bo saw that our faces were not looking good, so he probably guessed the result of the follow-up.  However, the brick family did not show any frustration, nor did they loudly denounce their subordinates for not doing things well like many leaders, but said lightly: "You two don't need to be discouraged, things will always be resolved. Isn't it too bad now?  There is one person we didn't ask carefully."

    As soon as I heard this, I immediately asked, "Who? Mano? If he's the murderer, it won't do us any good if we ask."

    Ouyang Bo shook his head and said: "It's not him, it's the one who knows magic, and the name is very awkward, what a cold candle."

    "Leng puppet? He hasn't left yet." I suddenly remembered that we still have a puppet witness: "But he didn't know anything about it."

    "But he knows at least one thing." Ouyang Zhuanjia pretended to be deep.  Don't say anything after talking halfway.  I was sweating immediately, and the leaders like to pretend to be deep. At this time, you have to give him a step down so that he can continue to pretend.

    "What's the matter?" I asked through gritted teeth.

    "Leng Zhuhua knows who the person who hired him is, that is to say, he knows the appearance of the person related to Mu Qingxuan's corpse factory. Find a portrait painting expert and ask Leng Zhuhua to describe the person's face in detail and draw it. Let's  Then you can check the identity of the employer." Ouyang Zhuanjia said.

    "Yes, this is also an entry point." I nodded.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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