I want to be a super cop

Chapter 260 Please Get Foreign Aid

on the steps.

Sun Qinqin looked at Zhong Tianzheng while talking on the phone.

Until he got into his little yellow car, Sun Qinqin could not conceal the disappointment in his eyes.

"Damn, with a watch worth [-] to [-] yuan, and driving such a broken car?"

Sun Qinqin hung up the phone, and her coquettish expression disappeared immediately, replaced by a look of indifference and contempt: "That broken watch must be a replica. I originally thought it was from a wealthy family, but who knew it was so trembling?" , What a waste of a good face.”

Yes.

Sun Qinqin originally thought so.

Zhong Tianzheng is handsome, has a good job, wears such an expensive watch, and must have a very good family background. If he can hook up with him, it will be better than working as an assistant with a fat-bellied middle-aged man.

It was precisely because of this that she was so charming and frail. Who knew Zhong Tianzheng could be so shabby, it was inevitable that she would be extremely disappointed.

3 minute later.

Ah Xiang opened the door and sat in the co-pilot, she couldn't hide a smile on her face: "How about it, our police officer Zhong Da, did this assistant use "torture" on you in the elevator?"

"I"

Zhong Tianzheng was speechless: "Your old man went to the toilet on purpose."

"That is."

Ah Xiang put on the seat belt: "I noticed it in the ward. The assistant's gaze is always on you. A woman's sixth sense is very strong."

Ah Xiang paused for a moment before getting to the point: "How is it? Did she provide any information?"

"No."

Zhong Tianzheng shrugged: "I just gave a business card, but she should have been Wang Yiwei's assistant for a long time, you can ask her another day, but I don't know when it will be, I guess she saw my car , don’t want to talk to me anymore.”

"Hahaha."

Ah Xiang couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

"Don't make trouble, serious."

Zhong Tianzheng scolded, and turned the key to turn on the ignition: "Tell me, when a person like Wang Yiwei encounters a robbery or injury, under normal circumstances, he will definitely make a big request to the police to solve the case as soon as possible or for personal protection." And so on, but why is he always evading something? He doesn't seem to want us to investigate the case of his being robbed."

"I also think he seems to be hiding something."

Ah Xiang put away the joke on her face and nodded seriously: "Tell me, what is the background of the person who robbed him last night? Is it related to Xue Xiaodong's case? Or is it really just For a robbery case, Wang Yiwei is rich, he doesn’t want to cause trouble, he just wants to ask this matter quickly, so he doesn’t cooperate with the police.”

Ah Xiang's inference is not unreasonable.

There are many similar things, and the way some people deal with them is to choose to calm down as soon as possible, and they don't want the police to get involved.

"I think, to determine his robbery, we still have to start with Xue Xiaodong's death."

Zhong Tianzheng frowned and analyzed: "Think about it, the relationship between Xue Xiaodong and Wang Yiwei is a superior-subordinate relationship. Xue Xiaodong worked in a comic company under their company, and took over Zhao Wan's comics, and then he was killed."

"Do you still remember the cartoons we saw in Xue Xiaodong's residence last time? I think maybe this is a motive." Zhong Tianzheng said with some certainty: "To determine whether these two cases are related, Whether the person who assassinated Wang Yiwei and the person who killed Xue Xiaodong is the same person, I think Xue Xiaodong's death may be a breakthrough."

Ah Xiang asked puzzledly: "Xue Xiaodong's death? Aren't we looking for the murderer now? The murderer's anti-investigation methods are very good, he is very vigilant, and he didn't leave any clues. How can he break through?"

"Please, can you use your head well?"

Zhong Tianzheng was speechless and couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Ah Xiang: "You have forgotten that Liu Wentao was also present at Xue Xiaodong's death scene. He was also stabbed by the murderer. He must know something."

"OK."

Ah Xiang answered angrily.

"However, before that, we may need to ask for foreign aid?"

"Who?"

Ah Xiang turned her head: "Yu Cheng?"

"No no no."

Zhong Tianzheng shook his head: "Zhao Wan."

"Invite her to paint portraits?"

Ah Xiang guessed Zhong Tianzheng's purpose in an instant, and then retorted: "Why don't you invite experts from the bureau? They are more experienced in dealing with this kind of thing."

"No, in this case, maybe Zhao Wan is more suitable."

Zhong Tianzheng shook his head and denied Ah Xiang's opinion.

"Then I have no objection."

Ah Xiang didn't continue to ask: "Just let me say first, you can't have too much communication with Zhao Wan during this process, and I will lead the whole process."

"Wow, you are a bit domineering."

Zhong Tianzheng shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"Hmph, it's good to know."

Ah Xiang actually nodded in agreement.

"I think your nature is becoming more and more exposed now."

Zhong Tianzheng made a serious comment.

……

in the jail.

Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang brought the invited Zhao Wan, and through the communication of the superior department, reserved a reception room for them alone.

"Hello, we meet again."

Zhong Tian was looking at Liu Wentao who was brought out by the guards, and took the initiative to say hello.

"Ha ha."

Liu Wentao grinned, sat down opposite, and put his handcuffed hands on the table.

"The board size you cut is very suitable for you."

Zhong Tianzheng went around, took out a box of Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket, and opened it: "Here, I promised you last time, this time I will give you Zhonghua. I just bought it. There is nothing wrong with it."

"arrange."

Liu Wentao reached out to take the cigarette, lit it on Zhong Tianzheng's fire, and said, "Tell me, what do I need to do this time? I know and I will definitely cooperate."

Zhong Tianzheng joked with a smile: "Damn it, brother, you can be enlightened."

"The main thing is that I like you."

Liu Wentao spoke half-truths with a cigarette between his fingers.

Neither side is talking nonsense.

Taking advantage of the time between the two of them, Zhao Wan had already set up the easel, facing Liu Wentao, holding a pencil, a piece of clean sketch paper ready to go.

Zhong Tianzheng asked: "That night, when you followed Xue Xiaodong and prepared to commit murder, do you still have any memory of that person who suddenly appeared?"

"Have."

Liu Wentao nodded: "However, he is wearing a peaked cap, and the lights in the alley are a bit dim. Although I can see his face, I can't see it very clearly, but there is still a rough outline."

"That's fine."

Zhong Tianzheng nodded: "Tell me."

"Is there any request?"

Liu Wentao glanced at Zhao Wan who was facing him.

"Say whatever you want, say what comes to mind."

Zhao Wan's voice came from behind the easel, and the huge sketch paper blocked her upper body, so she couldn't see anyone.

"It's kind of mysterious."

Liu Wentao opened his mouth and joked, "He is about 1.7 meters five and six."

(End of this chapter)