"Space imagination - Master."

"Function: greatly develop the brain, divergent thinking and conception, and have complete independent space conception ability."

"Note: you are the master of this space."

"Master spatial imagination?"

Zhong Tianzheng rubbed his thumb and index finger quickly, listening to the systematic explanation. Inadvertently, the corners of his mouth floated an arc.

In the face of Zhang Xin's sudden confession.

Surprised, the police immediately arrested Zhang Xin. Zhong Tianzheng reviewed the case again.

In my mind.

Imagine a space out of thin air.

In the space, Zhang Desheng in the car, sun Hai, an environmental sanitation worker with a broom, sun Xiaoxue drunk, Zhang Xin in the villa, Li Hua in the rental house, and the manager on duty of the bar occupy one side respectively. Lines connect several people like clues.

Drunk driving casualty escape.

Villa homicide.

Put an end to it.

Is this the master concept of space?

What if it's used in unknown cases?

Zhong Tianzheng beat his index finger on the table rhythmically. He thought of it in his heart, but he looked forward to it.

"Have breakfast."

The policewoman who used haifeisi shampoo sounded last night.

She put her hands full of fried dough sticks, soybean milk and bean curd on the table: "I heard that everyone has solved the case. I've been busy until now. I brought it specially for you."

Several guys who stayed up late gathered together. The policewoman took the lead in taking out one. Shi Shi ran went to Zhong Tianzheng: "Zheng, have breakfast."

"Thank you."

Zhong Tianzheng smiled and politely took it over.

The sun shone through the window on the policewoman's beaming face.

Zhong Tianzheng remembered that this one seems to be called Ah Xiang.

"Ah Xiang, shall I ask you a question?" Zhong Tianzheng is eating fried dough sticks contentedly.

Ah Xiang nodded quickly: "hurry up, I have to go to work." But his eyes did not leave Zhong Tianzheng.

Do handsome people look so handsome when they eat?

What if something else?