Chapter 647

A certain after-sales site.

Accompanied by the store manager, Zhong Tian basically screened the personnel information in the store.

At present, Zhang Guangwen, who has resigned, can be suspected.

As for Wang Jue, who should have gone to the deceased's house today but failed to make it, he still has to wait until he comes back and ask specifically what happened.

After nearly half an hour of waiting.

The first one to arrive was Zhang Guangwen.

He appeared at the door of the maintenance station, looked at Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang in plain clothes in the shop, opened his mouth and shouted, "Liu shop!"

"Shua!"

Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang looked back almost at the same time. Their eyes fell on Zhang Guangwen, who was about 1.7 meters tall. Then their eyes stayed on his face and narrowed.

"Huh?"

Zhong Tianzheng and Xiang looked at each other.

"Da Da..."

They walked out with almost uniform steps, rushed to Zhang Guangwen quickly, and directly pressed the man on the wall.

"Lying trough!"

Zhang Guangwen, whose hands were bound, didn't react at once. He struggled and scolded, "what are you doing? Let go of me!"

"Police!"

Zhong Tianzheng felt out the certificate in his pocket and put it in front of him: "be honest, don't move!"

"Police?"

Zhang Guangwen tilted his head and looked at Zhong Tianzheng. His tone was not as tough as before: "police? Police, what are you doing with me?! "

"This man, is that you?!"

Zhong Tianzheng took out his cell phone in his pocket, opened the photo and put it in front of him: "look, is this person you..."

"Definitely not..."

Zhang Guangwen looked at the photo and subconsciously retorted, but halfway through, the whole person looked stiff: "this... Is not me, I have never been to this place!"

On the picture.

It's a screenshot of the killer wearing a cap in the elevator.

Although the picture quality is a little blurred and the facial contour is not very clear, we can vaguely see the dense spots on the murderer's face.

Zhang Guangwen's face is also covered with pockmarks, and the spots are slightly rich as in the photo.

At first glance.

They are still a little similar.

Zhong Tianzheng eyebrows: "this is not you?!"

"It's definitely not me. I've been in Jiading District today!"

"Do you have a witness?"

Zhang Guangwen's lips wriggled: "witness? I didn't... "

"This man is a little more similar to you, friend!" Zhong Tianzheng narrowed his eyes and refuted him.

But similarly, Zhong Tianzheng was confused in his heart.

If the murderer in the photo is Zhang Guangwen, why would he promise to come?

Although the store manager didn't tell him what he came to do, but cheated him by not paying all his wages, if the murderer was him, no matter what excuse the store manager used to let him come, he should be able to guess what the other party's real purpose was, but he still came. Is it difficult for him not to be afraid of exposure? Or is he confident in his makeup?

Although the devil's eye has more keen observation ability, it does not have pixel analysis ability, which makes the originally blurred photos clear.

The monitoring picture is a little blurred and can only see the general outline, so his judgment only depends on the facial outline.

As for why the picture is a little blurred, can you find the spots on the murderer's face?

The main reason is that there are many spots on the face. It is very rich. The whole face is almost covered by spots, so the characteristics are particularly obvious. It looks different from normal people.

"It's really not me!"

Zhang Guangwen almost cried and explained powerlessly: "although I don't have a witness, I've really been in Jiading District all day. I don't believe you go to check the monitoring of the subway station. I came from there!"

"Be honest and don't talk!"

Zhong Tianzheng frowned. Although he said so, he still motioned Ah Xiang to loosen others. They blocked him in front of him to prevent him from running away: "take out your cell phone."

Zhang Guangwen obediently followed suit and handed the unlock to Zhong Tianzheng.

Zhong Tianzheng took his cell phone and opened his call record for the first time to check his call record.

Zhang Guangwen's personal business is relatively small. These recent calls are also made by some relatives.

"Do you know what I came to you for today?" Ah Xiang asked casually while looking at Zhong Tianzheng's mobile phone.

"I don't know."

"I didn't know your reaction was so fierce!"

"My sister, can't you be my own sister!"

Zhang Guangwen looked at Ah Xiang a little speechless: "you two are policemen. Now you come to me with a picture. No matter what happens, it must not be a good thing. I don't react more violently!"

“……”

Ah Xiang smacked her mouth in silence and realized that she had no brain to ask this question.

While they're talking.

Zhong Tianzheng began to change his target again and check his social chat software.

Wechat was the first one he reviewed.

"Do you usually have the habit of deleting chat records?" Zhong Tianzheng took his cell phone and glanced at Zhang Guangwen, who was smoking with his head down.

The WeChat interface on his mobile phone has no chat object, even if the official account is not, there is no one left.

"Yes."

Zhang Guangwen vomited smoke: "every time I chat with others, I always chat a few words and delete one sentence casually. This action has basically formed a habit, so I do it every time."

"Your habit is a little powerful?"

Zhong Tianzheng frowned and flipped the contact in his wechat: "your mobile phone is from Android. If you delete chat records, you need to press it for a long time to pop up the deletion interface. Unlike the apple system, the deletion option is so smooth that people shouldn't operate like this?"

Zhong Tianzheng himself is like this.

"Do you understand this habit?"

Zhang Guangwen reluctantly spread his hand: "once habit is formed, it is difficult to change. In the past, when falling in love, my girlfriend always liked to turn over my mobile phone, so I habitually deleted wechat chat records. Slowly, this action will be formed. It's easy to do things."

"Yes."

Zhong Tianzheng answered, but he didn't say anything more.

Get used to this kind of thing and develop a lot of actions, which will really be done subconsciously.

It's like you're used to driving a Ferrari with your right hand, but one day your right hand has to go to the co pilot to do something else. If you turn to driving with your left hand, it seems that you're not used to it and your actions will be stiff.

Zhong Tianzheng finished checking the wechat contacts, then opened Zhang Guangwen's circle of friends and began to check them.

"It's really annoying. I thought I could go out to play tomorrow. Who knows that the TV set installed to the customer a month ago has a problem and has to work overtime! That man still lives in dongxun apartment. It's better for rich people! Can shout people around "

This circle of friends is published by a person with the online name when spring flowers and Autumn Moon are coming.