It just took a long time for Teng Zichuan to reach the nose and eyes.

Because these two are the most prominent organs of the face, a slight difference will change the face, so Teng Zichuan needs to constantly adjust the lines he draws.

Gu Ruojiao felt that the portraits in these few seconds were about to be printed out.

Even Ye Ting's parents could not sit still because their eyes were sore.

But Teng Zichuan seemed to be completely unaffected, looking up at the screen from time to time.

When Teng Zichuan was drawing the profile of the nose, Gu Ruojiao subconsciously said, "That's not the case, he has a small hump."

Her voice was not loud, only Teng Zichuan who was closest to her could hear her.

His hands paused, and he glanced at Gu Ruojiao from the corner of his eye.

Immediately adjusted it, and ticked it at the root of the mountain.

Gu Ruojiao couldn't help but said, "It's not here, it needs to be a little lower."

Teng Zichuan erased the line he had drawn, and hooked the hump to a point below.

This time she said nothing more.

From his corner of the eye, she could see that her gaze was always on his drawing book, not on the monitor.

Teng Zichuan was thoughtful, but soon refocused on the monitoring.

In the end, after his profile, the murderer's appearance was 9-[-]% similar to the fragmentary images that Gu Ruojiao saw in his mind at that time.

She opened her mouth incredulously, and for the first time became very curious about the profession of portrait artist.

After seeing the final portrait, Papa Ye seemed to have a little impression.

Papa Ye pulled Mama Ye over and said anxiously, "I seem to have seen this person somewhere, baby, take a look too."

Mother Ye was also somewhat impressed, but not deeply.

Gu Ruojiao reminded: "Could it be some occasional customers who go grocery shopping?"

When she said that, Papa Ye really remembered the existence of such a person.

"That's right, there is such a person! He came to work half a year ago, that person is dry and thin, and he doesn't like to talk much on weekdays, right? Mommy!"

Mother Ye also had some impressions: "Yes, I don't know what his name is, but I remember that he lives on the side of Erli Lane, because his landlord, Mrs. Zhang, often told me that he was weird."

The police took out a map and compared it. There is a river not far from Erli Lane, which is very close to the place where they speculated that the body was dumped.

If this person is the murderer, there is a very high possibility of throwing the unconscious Ye Ting into the river and drowning after committing the crime!

Since the case had already spread, it was inevitable that the suspect would abscond, so after a brief meeting with the police leaders, they decided to bring him back for interrogation.

Originally, Papa Ye and the others wanted to stay and wait for news, but they were persuaded to go back by the police to prevent the family members from having emotional breakdowns after seeing the suspect and causing unnecessary disputes.

however.

Just as they were about to leave the police station, they ran into a woman who came to call the police.

The woman looked anxious, holding a six or seven-year-old child in her hand, and a baby who was a few months old in her arms. When she hurried in, she accidentally bumped into Mama Ye who was in a daze.

The things the woman was carrying were knocked to pieces.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Mother Ye apologized repeatedly.

Gu Ruojiao bent down to help pick up the baby bottles and items scattered on the ground.

However, just when she touched a black wallet, a large piece of fragmented images flooded into her mind uncontrollably.

In a dark and open place, a group of people took iron rods and wooden boards and beat her body and head again and again.

Her hand bones and leg bones were broken, and a tragic and ear-piercing cry echoed in her ears.

Gu Ruojiao only felt pain all over her body, and she couldn't tell where she was beaten.

The severe pain made her body tremble uncontrollably, and she broke out in cold sweat.

"pain……"

In a daze, there seemed to be a ray running towards her, supporting her slipping body with a strong arm, and pressing the warm palm on her back.

Gu Ruojiao clung to the opponent's clothes as if grasping at a straw.

"Water, reservoir..."

After the words fell, her eyes went dark and she completely fainted.

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