Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

"Since you didn't lie, let me ask you, can you and I lift a car?" the policeman asked seriously.

"What's so difficult about this? It's not like you have to lift the whole car, you just need to lift one side of the tire." Ding Jian said, "I collect scraps every day and carry heavy things. This is nothing to me. Difficult matter.”

The policeman continued: "Even if two adult men can lift the tire a little, you said that the man you met is an old man. How can an old man be so strong?"

"This..." Ding Jian hesitated.

He was already drunk that day and was not clear-headed. Now that he thought about it, it was indeed impossible for an old man to prop up the car.

However, maybe that person is not an old man, but his voice is older?

Ding Jian expressed his thoughts, but he did not see the old man's true appearance at all, and could not even prove that the old man he met was real.

After all, he was the only one who had seen the old man, and the elevator in the parking lot was newly installed and there were no surveillance cameras.

Faced with the police's very oppressive questioning, Ding Jian hurriedly said: "I didn't see what that old man looked like, but I still remember his body shape! He was about half a head taller than me, and his body shape was similar to that of this police officer. Like. By the way, one thing I remember very clearly is that his left shoulder is higher than his right shoulder, obviously!”

If he was really an old man, as muscles atrophy as people age, his height would have been higher when he was young, at least 1.9 meters tall.

In addition, high and low shoulders are also an obvious feature.

Although many people suffer from high and low shoulders due to work or living habits, Ding Jian said that the old man's left shoulder was at least half a turn higher than his right shoulder, which is more than six centimeters.

"I thought of something else. The old man smelled of cigarettes. He must be a long-time smoker. And he wasn't smoking ordinary cigarettes." Ding Jian said mysteriously, "He was smoking dry cigarettes!"

"Dry cigarettes? Are you sure?" the policeman questioned, "Nowadays, those who can smoke dry cigarettes are all older people. If what you said is true, then he is probably an old man."

Ding Jian nodded vigorously a few times and said, "I'm sure I've smelled that smell before. It's unmistakable."

Based on his description, the police invited criminal investigation experts from the county to draw a portrait.

The old man Ding Jian met was about 1.87 meters tall. He was muscular rather than bloated. His back was straight and his left shoulder was slightly higher than his right shoulder.

In addition, people who smoke dry cigarettes regularly will have their teeth and fingers scorched yellow by the smoke. Naturally, experts will not ignore this.

When they showed the portrait to Chu Yao and Chen Peiwen, Chu Yao had no reaction, because the person didn't even show his face, so naturally there were no clues.

But Chen Peiwen felt like she was struck by lightning, her body was shaking, and if Chu Yao's quick eyes and hands hadn't quickly caught her, she would have fallen down.

The police also discovered something strange about Chen Peiwen. They all thought that Ding Jian was just lying and making up a story. But judging from Chen Peiwen's reaction, she seemed to know this person.

An acquaintance of the Yuan family deliberately lured Ding Jian away. The two points were put together. This person's purpose was already very clear.

He just wanted Ding Jian to be a scapegoat.