Chapter 307： 50,000 Wanted

After Sun Cunzhi checked the electronic file, he carefully read the record and the closing report of Xu Xinyue, a female student of No. 7 Middle School a year ago, who committed suicide by jumping into a river.

The forensic identification report is that the lower body is torn, and there are **** objects left in it, which confirms that he was subjected to violence during his lifetime.

However, there is no matching DNA liquid in the public security system, and the infringers have never collected information, so there are no relevant data clues in the public security system.

At that time, the police went to the school to investigate, but the alleys around the school were blind spots for surveillance.

After the incident, the public security organs contacted relevant departments to install surveillance cameras in the alleys.

After reading the file, Sun Cunzhi opened the two paintings that were rolled up, one was a pencil sketch and the other was a brush drawing.

The big men on the two papers are the same person, with ragged clothes, a stubble chin, and eyes full of hunger and desire.

The drawing skills of the two are extremely good, even when compared with professional art students and systematically trained psychological profilers.

Sun Cunzhi vaguely knew that the person on the portrait was the suspect, but he confirmed it aloud, "Is the person pictured on it the suspect who escaped after violating Xu Xinyue?"

Yan Zhixu nodded, "Well, yes."

After getting a positive answer, Sun Cunzhi and Grandpa Sun had a faint inconceivable look in their eyes. The master's ability is really not ordinary.

I didn't really think about how Yan Zhixu knew what he looked like. After all, mystic arts did exist, and that kind of mysterious techniques were unknown to ordinary people.

"..."

Xu Xinyue, who was floating in the air, stared at the two portraits, her delicate pale face twisted with anger, and her hatred surged.

The unforgettable scene reappeared in her mind, the ugly face and body, and the nausea in her stomach.

Xu Xinyue was lingering with coldness, and the water droplets dripping from her body and feet accelerated.

Sun Haohao, who was sitting on the sofa, rubbed his arms and approached the old man Sun, "Grandpa, I'm cold."

The old man picked up Sun Haohao and put it in his arms, "Dear me, grandpa will stop you from being cold if you cover it."

It is estimated that there is something unclean in this office, it should be the girl who committed suicide by jumping into the river at No. 7 Middle School.

Aw...that's a poor girl.

Fu Shimo glanced in Xu Xinyue's direction, his eyes were cold and cold, with a faint sharpness, like a dagger coming out of its sheath.

caught by this gaze.

Xu Xinyue's reason gradually returned, and she shrank into the corner a little scared.

Sun Cunzhi glanced at Sun Haohao and was relieved to see that his son's ruddy face was not affected.

He raised his hand on the keyboard to operate, "Okay, I see."

"I have issued a wanted notice, and I hope the general public can contact the police as soon as they see the suspect."

Officer Sun's voice just fell for a few seconds, and the mobile phones of everyone present made a sound.

Yan Zhixu took out his mobile phone and saw the police wanted order pushed by the system at a glance.

She clicked on the message to enter the page, which recorded the appearance of the homeless person and the crimes committed.

The last line reads, "If you can provide information, those who help the public security in arresting prisoners can get 50,000 yuan as a reward."

Yan Zhixu licked his lower molars with his tongue, and clicked without hesitation to get the wanted order.

She clicked on the front foot, and the computer on the desk of Sun Cunzhi issued a system prompt sound.

With ecstasy on his face, his voice rose slightly, leaning forward to look at the computer, "Someone has taken it!"

I didn't expect someone to provide information so quickly.