I want to be a super cop

Chapter 647 A circle of friends
A Ni after-sales site.

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

The one who can be suspected at present is Zhang Guangwen, who has resigned.

As for Wang Jue, who was supposed to go to the deceased's house today but failed, we still have to wait for him to come back before asking 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 site, glanced at Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang who were in plainclothes inside the shop, opened his mouth and shouted, "Liu shop!"

"Shh!"

Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang turned their heads almost at the same time, and their eyes fell on Zhang Guangwen, who was about 1.7 meters tall, and then their eyes stayed on his face, and their eyes narrowed all of a sudden.

"Ok?"

Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang looked at each other.

"Da da da"

The two stepped forward almost in unison, rushed to Zhang Guangwen's side quickly, and directly pressed him against the wall.

"Fuck!"

Zhang Guangwen, whose hands were bound, didn't react immediately, and struggled to curse: "What are you doing, let me go!"

"police!"

Zhong Tianzheng took out the ID card in his pocket and waved it in front of his eyes: "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? Why are you arresting me?!"

"Is this person you?!"

Zhong Tianzheng took out the mobile phone in his pocket, opened the photo and put it in front of his eyes: "Look, is this person you?"

"Certainly not."

Looking at the photo, Zhang Guangwen retorted subconsciously, but halfway through the sentence, his face froze: "This is not me, I have never been to this place!"

on the photo.

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

Although the picture quality is a bit blurry and the outline of the face is not very clear, but the dense spots on the murderer's face can be vaguely seen.

As for Zhang Guangwen, his face was also covered with pockmarks, and the spots were slightly thicker as in the photo.

At first glance.

The two are still slightly similar.

Zhong Tianzheng raised his eyebrows: "This isn't you?!"

"It's definitely not me, I've been in the JD area all day today!"

"Do you have any evidence?"

Zhang Guangwen's lips twitched: "Witness? I don't have any."

"This person is slightly more similar to you, friend!" Zhong Tianzheng narrowed his eyes and retorted him.

But at the same time, Zhong Tianzheng himself was a little confused.

If the murderer in the photo is Zhang Guangwen, then why did he agree to come over?

Although the store manager didn't tell him what he was doing here, but lied to him because he didn't pay all the salary, but if the murderer was him, no matter what excuse the store manager used to make him come here, he should be able to guess the other party's real purpose What is it, but he still came over, isn't he afraid of being exposed?Or is he confident about his makeup?
Although the devil's eye has a sharper observation ability, it does not have the pixel resolution ability to make the originally blurry photos clear.

The monitoring screen was a bit blurry, and he could only see a rough outline, so the judgment he made was only based on the outline of the face.

As for why the picture is a bit blurry, and the spots on the murderer's face can still be found?

The main reason is that there are indeed many spots on this person's face, which are very thick, and the whole face is almost covered by spots, so the features are particularly obvious, and they look different from normal people.

"It's really not me!"

Zhang Guangwen was on the verge of tears, and explained weakly: "Although I don't have a witness, I'm really in the JD area all day. If you don't believe me, check the surveillance cameras at the subway station. That's where I came from!"

"Be honest, don't talk!"

Zhong Tianzheng frowned, even though he said that, he still signaled Ah Xiang to let him go, and the two stood in front of him to prevent him from running away: "Take out the phone."

Zhang Guangwen obeyed the instructions and handed the unlock to Zhong Tianzheng.

Zhong Tianzheng took the phone, and immediately opened his call records to check his call records.

Zhang Guangwen's personal business is relatively small, and the last few calls he made were all about relatives and the like.

"Do you know why I asked you to come here today?" Ah Xiang asked casually while watching Zhong Tianzheng flicking his cell phone.

"do not know."

"I didn't know your reaction was so intense?!"

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

Zhang Guangwen looked at Ah Xiang speechlessly: "You two are policemen, you are now looking for me with a photo, no matter what it is, it must not be a good thing, I don't want to react more violently?!"

"..."

Ah Xiang smacked her lips a little speechlessly, realizing that she was a little foolish in asking this question.

when they speak.

Zhong Tianzheng started to change goals again and checked his social chat software.

WeChat was the first one he censored.

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

On the WeChat interface on his mobile phone, there is no chat partner, not even the news of the official account, and it has been completely deleted.

"Yes."

Zhang Guangwen blew out a mouthful of smoke: "Every time I chat with others, I delete a few sentences and delete a sentence. This action has basically become a habit, so I do it every time."

"Your habit is a bit powerful, isn't it?"

Zhong Tianzheng frowned, flipping through the contacts in his WeChat: "Your mobile phone is an Android system, Android WeChat, if you delete the chat history, you have to press and hold for a while to pop up the delete interface, unlike the Apple system where you swipe left The delete option is so smooth, most people probably wouldn’t do it this way, right?”

Zhong Tianzheng himself is like this.

"Do you understand this habit?"

Zhang Guangwen spread his hands helplessly: "Once a habit is formed, it is difficult to change. In the past, when we were in a relationship, my girlfriend always liked to check my phone, so I habitually deleted WeChat chat records. , this action is also developed, a casual thing."

"Ah."

Zhong Tianzheng responded without saying anything more.

Get used to this kind of thing, develop it, and many actions are really done subconsciously.

It's like you are 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, and you switch to driving with your left hand, which seems a little unaccustomed and the movements will be stiffer.

Zhong Tianzheng finished checking the WeChat contacts, then opened Zhang Guangwen's circle of friends and started checking.

"It's really annoying. I originally thought that I could go out and play tomorrow after I rested. Who knew that the TV installed for the customer a month ago had a problem and I had to work overtime! That person still lives in Dongxun Apartment, and he should be a rich man! Can Scream people around and yell at will.”

This circle of friends was posted by a person whose online name is Chunhua Qiuyue.

(End of this chapter)