Yin Qianhua continued: "If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools. It is better to make more thorough calculations and preparations beforehand.
Since Secretary Wen said that he has a general direction, instead of just checking it out, it is better for the yamen to talk about the general direction now, and everyone will help check it, and it is not too late to put it into practice. "
Wen Xiaoyun took a step forward and hurriedly agreed: "The words of Mr. Tuiguan are spoken in the hearts of my subordinates.
Although my subordinates have solved several cases, it is better to be cautious this time with such a big relationship.
With you, the prefect, and the promotion officer in charge, your subordinates will feel more confident. "
"Okay, okay," Wang Zhifu couldn't wait to urge, "Shu Li Wen has something to say quickly."
Wen Xiaoyun and Yin Nuo looked at each other and said, "My subordinates have a general direction for investigating the case, and this direction is on both sides of the street where the crime occurred."
Yinnuo frowned slightly, "Are you saying that the murderer has connections with local merchants?"
Hearing this, Mr. Wang immediately recalled Wen Xiaoyun's suggestion about blocking the streets.
At this moment, he regretted so much that his intestines were green. He was so careless that he did not block the street.
Wen Xiaoyun continued: "Whether there is any connection or not, I dare not say yet. I still need to restore all the details of the scene."
"How to restore it?" Wang Zhifu asked impatiently, "Do you want to go back to the scene now?"
Wen Xiaoyun shook his head, "You don't have to go back to the scene, just restore it here."
Later, Yin Qianhua also frowned, "How can Secretary Wen restore it?"
Wen Xiaoyun looked calm, "My subordinate was on the scene at that time. All the processes, the layout of the scene, and the various characters are in my mind. I can show all those scenes."
The prefect Wang scratched his head eagerly, "What do you think Secretary Wen said?"
Wen Xiaoyun bowed in salute and respectfully replied: "Please prepare a few pieces of white paper for your subordinates. The bigger the better, with a few white outlines and small wolf hairs on the edges."
Mr. Wang immediately waved his hand and gave an urgent order to the government servants on the side: "Hurry, follow Secretary Wen's request and quickly go to the warehouse to get it back."
The cat's ears on the side responded hurriedly, and quickly ran out of the house with a few government servants.
Not long after, Mao Er and the government servants came in again carrying a roll of paper nearly as tall as a person, as well as pens, inks, paper and inkstones. Also entering the room with them was a large painting table more than two meters long.
As soon as Wen Xiaoyun saw the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the blood all over his body became excited.
In her previous life, she was inseparable from various drawing tools, both electronic and virtual, and traditional and physical. She didn’t know how many drawings she had to draw every day.
But after Arrogance entered this plane, she no longer had time to calm down and draw properly.
This time, it was just the right time to use her brain and hands.
Although she only has brushes for use now, it is not a problem for her who has a very hard foundation in traditional Chinese painting and white drawing.
She picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, closed her eyes, and recalled all the scenes from before the crime to the end.
Yinnuo looked at Wen Xiaoyun's serious look and unconsciously held his breath.
Since time was so short, she probably had to draw some simple diagrams to circle out any suspicious areas.
While Yinnuo was still guessing, Wen Xiaojun's eyes suddenly opened, shining brightly, and he bent down to write quickly.
This time, Wen Xiaoyun wanted to restore the scene to the maximum extent possible.
Just like modern photography technology, the scene is restored as realistically as possible.
So she chose the painting method of line drawing combined with sketching.
In fact, for real sketches, it is best to use pencil.
But now there is no lead of sufficient quality, and time is tight, so she has no choice but to use the smallest size of wolf hair.
Fortunately, for her, painting was as comfortable as eating and drinking. After getting used to a few strokes, she quickly found the feeling.
She started by drawing a panoramic view of the street when the water tanker and the truck collided on the first piece of paper.
First, she started painting the shops on both sides of the street, down to the detail of each shop's signboard, she could clearly recall them.
There were people on the steps of some shops, customers and shopkeepers who heard the noise of the car crash and came out to watch the excitement.
There were pedestrians on their way under the steps of some shops, including men and women, old and young. All of them stopped and looked at the scene of the accident.
The wolf hair in Wen Xiaoyun's hand walked like a dragon, leaving thin black lines wherever the tip of the brush passed.
The black lines are sometimes dense and sometimes thin, outlining the clothing and appearance of the pedestrians one by one.
Every detail is very realistic, including whether pedestrians are carrying packages or whether children are holding candy figures.
After drawing the buildings and pedestrians, Wen Xiaoyun frowned and walked around to the other end of the table, drawing two teams of cars and horses that collided, which people were knocked down, which people fell into the water, and which people struggled in the water. All drawn clearly.
She held her breath and mobilized all her strength to pour into the brush in her hand, forgetting both things and myself for a moment. But everyone else in the room was dumbfounded.
Magistrate Wang and Yin Qianhua, who had always been very determined, stepped down from their seats in surprise and came to Wen Xiaoyun to carefully inspect the masterpiece.
Yinnuo's eyes widened even more.
