Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator.

Stuck! Stuck! Stuck!

The hot printer couldn't get any rest, and it was spitting out sheets of paper, one after another.

The phone calls came and went, and the people who responded covered their ears and raised their throats, because if the voice was slightly lowered, the other party would not be able to hear it.

The footsteps coming and going collided from time to time, and there was faint information slipping from the air and being stepped on.

The police station in the coastal town is more chaotic than ever before!

Because just today, in this city, several rare and major cases occurred one after another, and the night of collective overtime work was endless.

"Report! Bureau Tang, the gold bars stolen from the bank have been found. The suspect has not yet been identified, and additional manpower is needed." The policeman, who had not slept all day, submitted a request, "The other party is likely to have a thermal weapon."

After all, nothing can be faked in a bank vault, so what else can cause such an effect.

"Report! Bureau Tang, the autopsy results of the motorcyclist have come out. He was indeed killed by poison. All the nearby surveillance cameras have been hacked. The technical department is cracking it, but it's a bit difficult. Please give me your instructions."

The technical department of thirty people was unable to restore the data, and the opposite person was a ruthless person.

"Report! Tang Bureau, the monitoring data of the fire-stricken commercial building also showed signs of being cleared. The technical department said it is difficult to reply. The data on the scene has been sorted out. Although it is a little short, I still brought a copy. I would like to ask you to take a look first. ."

"Report! Tang Bureau, the case of the blood-stained dead end near the fire case cannot be moved forward. The body cannot be found, and the surveillance everywhere can't find any traces."

"Report! Bureau Tang, a message came from the brothers who arrived at the abandoned building along the coast." Another police officer came in, and this time he kicked them away. This showed how bad the situation was. He pushed the others away with an irritable tone,

"It's a first-level major case! A major criminal case! Take a look!"

The man known as Bureau Tang was sitting in the office, listening to the series of "Reports! Bureau Tang," and "Please give instructions," and felt his head grow bigger!

Normally, he could solve the current problems in an orderly manner, but now he was so upset that he couldn't care about everything in front of him.

Until the ding-ling-ling cell phone rang, the director made a private call for the first time during working hours. He nodded in reply and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, Xiaorou, just be okay, just be okay."

"Yes! Yes! We should. After the incident, our family will visit together! We must visit!!!"

"Okay, Qingyu, you should also pay attention to rest! Yeah, hang up."

call--!

After exhaling heavily, Tang Yungang's eyes widened when he learned that his daughter was completely out of danger. He returned to his usual ability and gave orders to everyone.

"The investigation of the bank theft case is postponed! Incidents involving human life are given priority!"

"If we can't move forward, we'll put it on hold for the time being and concentrate all police forces. These two major cases will have the greatest impact!"

"Stop standing still, take action!"

Everyone who was a little flustered because they lost their backbone couldn't help but feel calm in their hearts.

"Yes!"*N!

Under the slightly surprised look of Lu Mingfei, who had just finished recording the kidnapping case, the originally chaotic police station suddenly stabilized!

"I said why is it so chaotic? It turns out there is something wrong with the backbone."

Lu Mingfei murmured as he walked into a small room - "Criminal Technology Department - Simulation Portrait Artist's Office".

He is executing his follow-up plan to see if he can apply a few auxiliary patches.

"You said you knew the culprit of the arson case, right?" The young police officer looked at the wet Lu Mingfei suspiciously, unable to believe it.

Since the arson case was handed over to the police station, many parties involved have come forward to provide information on the grounds that they know the suspect, whether for bonuses or honors, but to no avail.

"I don't know if that person is a suspect." Lu Mingfei scratched his head unconfidently and smiled awkwardly at the other side.

"I just simply felt something was wrong with him."

"When there was an incident in the commercial building, among all the people, I only saw that one person staring at the building and smiling, and he was wearing a peaked cap to cover his face."

laugh? Peaked cap?

The police officer was shocked and thought to himself, could it be true this time?

This is much better than that so-and-so being vicious and not looking like a good person.

He sat upright suddenly, put the sketch pen on the paper, paid attention, and listened to Lu Mingfei's words.

"Well done, young man. If it's true, you've made a great contribution, and you'll definitely be commended by the whole school."

"Don't worry, think about it slowly, what are the characteristics of that suspect?"

Lu Mingfei secretly said that the opportunity had finally come, and said to the young police officer,

"That? Brother, how about you hand me the paper and pen?"

"I've learned sketching. It's faster that way."

"Have you ever learned sketching?" The young police officer looked confused. He had been in this field for several years and had seen many people who asked him to change his nose and eyes and finally changed it back to the first draft. However, he asked to hand over the paper and pen. To be honest, this was his first time seeing him.

Leng Leng handed over the pen and paper, under the surprised looks of the young police officer and other members nearby.

A lifelike portrait slowly took shape under Lu Mingfei's hands.

[Rusheng Painting (Blue)] starts slowly.

"Let me go, little brother, you have skills! Professional, right?" The young police officer was shocked. He really couldn't believe that the portrait in front of him could be painted by a student who was still in school.

At least ten years of experience.

"Isn't it? It's much better than the guy next to me." Another young police officer teased, "You can come to work in our department directly."

"Go away! I want to see people, and I can draw so well! Probably." The young police officer was actually a little unconfident, but he still managed to save face.

"But it's not that interesting to come to work here."

After all, their job is to guess and describe the suspect's appearance through the oral accounts of witnesses. It is not enough to just be able to draw, but also to have some experience in criminal investigation.

Not only that, but you also have to understand the psychological aesthetics of each witness in a short period of time, which is not an easy task.

tread!tread!tread!

Suddenly, the sound of cold footsteps came.

A female police officer with a very stunning figure came from a distance and opened the door of this room. Seeing this weird scene, she couldn't help but frown.

"What are you guys doing around here?"

"Team Tang?" A police officer turned around in surprise, then pointed to Lu Mingfei, "Are we here to watch this little brother trace the portrait of the arsonist in a commercial building?"

Little brother? Portrait of an arsonist?

Tang Yunrou glanced at Lu Mingfei, then looked at the police officers in front of her and explained her purpose.

"There is no need to investigate the suspect in the arson case. News came from the branch that the arsonist has been arrested. Not only that, the motorcyclist who died of poisoning near the commercial building was also killed by that guy. There is sufficient evidence. The two cases are basically the same. The case is considered closed.”

"Caught? So fast!" The young police officer couldn't help but open his mouth, feeling helpless. "Are you letting the brothers in the technical department get the lead again?"

"With more and more surveillance, our department is becoming more and more useless."