The reason why Xu Zheng showed his sunny and handsome side to the children was mainly to gain his favor. For children, they have no idea who is older and who is more capable. In their eyes, the more handsome he is. The more powerful.
Zhao Xiaoyang's endurance was obviously stronger than adults imagined. Seeing Xu Zheng carrying the picture frame and Zheng Heming following him, he had already guessed what Xu Zheng was going to do. "Uncle, are you also a policeman who can draw bad guys?"
Xu Zheng stood at attention and saluted, acting powerful and domineering, "Uncle can not only draw bad guys, but uncle can also catch bad guys with his own hands."
As he spoke, Xu Zheng took out his mobile phone and found the photo of the octopus that captured the foreigner Jason, "Look, this is the most powerful bad guy that uncle has ever captured, a former special forces soldier from the beautiful country."
The five-year-old child is already capable of preliminary chatting with adults, and Zhao Xiaoyang has begun to admire Xu Zheng in his eyes, "Uncle, can you make the bad guy look like the photo? This grandpa's painting doesn't look like him at all."
Zheng Heming rolled his eyes speechlessly, and Zhao Honghe's wife nodded to him apologetically.
Xu Zheng did not look at Zheng Heming to save him face, "Kids, let's get started." Seeing Zhao Xiaoyang nodding, Xu Zheng took out two pairs of masks and two pairs of gloves, "Master Zheng, can you cooperate?"
Zheng Heming's eyes lit up, but he still hesitated a little, and asked in a low voice: "Your method is good, but the child is still young..."
Xu Zheng interrupted him, "No matter how young he is, he is still the son of a policeman. Don't worry, as long as we catch the murderer, this matter will not become a shadow of his childhood!"
Turning his head, "Xiaoyang, this grandpa and I are playing the two bad guys at the same time. Do you think we look alike wearing masks and gloves?"
Zhao Xiaoyang waved his hand, "They are not alike at all, one of them is wearing black clothes and the other is wearing gray clothes.
Also, the gloves they wear are not as white as yours. "
It’s really hard to figure out what the child was thinking. Fortunately, there were so many police officers at the scene. Soon they borrowed two black and gray coats at the hospital. As for the gloves, a family member of a migrant worker gave them to him after hearing about them.
When Xu Zheng stood in front of Zhao Xiaoyang again after changing, Zhao Xiaoyang said no again, saying that the bad guys were not as tall as Xu Zheng, and that there was another bad guy who had lost weight. He also pointed at Zheng Heming, "There was a bad guy who was bald, and he beat my dad. My wig fell off when I was young, just like this grandpa!"
Zhao Xiaoyang stared at Zheng Heming, who was wearing a mask, with hatred on his face. Tears flowed out, but he was still stubborn and refused to cry.
Seeing that this "scene reenactment" method was very effective, Xu Zheng comforted Zhao Xiaoyang's mother and son, and then went out to discuss with Zheng Heming, "Master Zheng, now that we have the measurements of these two people, I want to find them in the provincial department." What do you think about two people like this coming to serve as models for Zhao Xiaoyang?"
Zheng Heming nodded, but he was still worried about scaring the children, but Xu Zheng's method could indeed be tried. Soldiers were quick, and the police had already wasted a lot of time.
After Xu Zheng called Director Nie to explain the situation, Director Nie did not agree. He just asked Xu Zheng to wait a moment, and then a deep voice came from the phone, "Is this Comrade Xu Zheng? I am the deputy chief of the Anti-Narcotics Corps. Ye Xuguang, now I am responsible for the murder of Comrade Zhao Honghe. If you have any requests, you can tell me."
A special team has been set up. It's so fast. Xu Zheng hurriedly told Ye Xuguang the height, weight, and clothing requirements he was looking for. Finally, Xu Zheng emphasized: "Captain Ye, if you can find Comrades who have lives in their hands are the best."
Many people say that people who have killed people have evil spirits. People who are sensitive to this will feel it. Xu Zheng doesn't know whether it is true or not. Anyway, the murderers he has come into contact with have not felt any evil spirits.
I don’t know if children can feel it.
The people from the provincial department were very quick. After more than ten minutes, a dozen comrades who met the standards came over wearing black and gray coats, masks and gloves.
When they approached, Xu Zheng burst into tears. The comrades in gray coats all had their hair shaved off their heads. Looking at these lovely and respectable comrades, Xu Zheng could only stand at attention and salute to express his respect.
Next, groups went to Zhao Xiaoyang one by one for him to identify them. The hard work paid off, and two colleagues were actually identified by Zhao Xiaoyang three times.
Xu Zheng breathed a long sigh of relief. If these people couldn't do it, wouldn't their hair be shaved in vain?
"Xiaoyang, now my uncle plays your father, and then he is beaten by bad guys. Were you there to watch it?"
Zhao Xiaoyang's face turned pale instantly, and his mother quickly hugged him, looking at Xu Zheng with pleading and helpless eyes, but Xu Zheng did not dare to let go. Since he was using the "situation reproduction and recall method", he had to persevere, Xiaoyang. Children are very malleable, Xu Zheng can only believe that he will become stronger and stronger.
Zhao Xiaoyang, lying in his mother's arms, finally dared to face it. He nodded towards Xu Zheng, Xu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief again, and then Xu Zheng nodded towards the two colleagues pretending to be the murderers.
Everyone understood what Xu Zheng meant, because the two of them did not arrange any lines. They asked Xu Zheng again with their eyes, and Xu Zheng nodded again in the affirmative.
The two colleagues had no choice but to tie up Xu Zheng with a rope, stuffed strips of cloth into his mouth, and then began to beat Xu Zheng. They were both police officers, and they were professional in beating people. Bang bang bang, Xu Zheng was hit with a loud bang. non-stop.
Looking at Hibiki, it actually hurts, but it's not a serious injury, at most it's just bruises on the body.
After a while, Zhao Xiaoyang, with his eyes wide open and silent tears, shouted sternly, and rushed towards his "bald" colleague crazily, crying and beating him, "That's him, that's him." , there is a black bean on his face."
Xu Zheng asked quickly while being beaten: "What's more, has he ever taken off the mask?"
"He bit my dad, I saw it... I saw it, his mouth was very big... very big." At this time, Zhao Xiaoyang was like crazy, his eyes began to turn white, and there was foam at the corner of his mouth. , at this time, his mother cried and hugged him, "Stop forcing my child...Don't force my child!"
Everyone had to stop. The colleague pretending to be the bad guy looked at the child and ran out immediately without caring about the child. Xu Zheng quickly stepped forward to comfort Zhao Xiaoyang.
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
Fortunately, after a while, Zhao Xiaoyang recovered and lay in his mother's arms for a long time. Then he raised his head and nodded to Xu Zheng, "Uncle, ask me quickly, I'm afraid I'll forget it again."
Xu Zheng's eyes instantly became wet, "Xiaoyang, uncle asked you, what kind of thick lips does that bald man have?" As he spoke, he took the manuscript paper and instantly drew several thick lips for Zhao Xiaoyang to choose. ...
After a long time, Xu Zheng finished asking, and then he directly painted on the spot. After more than 20 minutes, Xu Zheng drew a bald man, about 38 years old, with a slightly straight nose, a square face, fat lips, and slightly squinting eyes...
Zheng Heming, who was next to him, waited until Xu Zheng made the last stroke, quickly took out his police pass, took a photo, and sent it to the special team...
At this time, the system's voice sounded in Xu Zheng's mind,
[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully drawing the Ministry of Public Security’s A-level arrestee, Liu Junsheng, age...]
[The system map continues to navigate the host. 】
