The daily life of the reborn male god

"Hello, kid, you are the reporter." The old policeman asked with a gentle smile, "Is your name Lin Lang?" The little policeman followed behind him, holding a pen and a notebook in his hand.

"Hello, Uncle Policeman, I'm Lin Lang." Seeing him coming up, Lin Lang didn't go straight to the point for fear of scaring himself, so he said, "Uncle, don't worry about me, I'm not afraid, just ask whatever you want .”

The old policeman froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, uncle will ask, then uncle will ask you first, how did you find out that someone was digging a hole here?"

"It's like this. I'm born with keen five senses, and my hearing is better than ordinary people." Lin Lang smiled, first explained, and then recounted some things that happened after I came here to wash the dishes: "Then, I really I was a little curious, so after that person left, I went over there to have a look." He gestured to the pit where some soil had been cleared out, his face turned pale: "Then I found a corpse inside, and I will report Closed."

After a while, Teacher Li had come here from the temple. He had just listened to the tail, and seeing that Lin Lang's face was not good, he quickly came up to support his shoulder.Seeing her worried expression, Lin Lang smiled at her to indicate that he was fine.

Seeing that Lin Lang had calmed down, the old policeman couldn't help but secretly praised him for his good mentality, and asked, "So, Lin Lang, you saw the suspect's appearance."

"I only saw the back view." Lin Lang emphasized, and added: "However, I can reproduce his back view exactly, can you lend me some white paper and pencils, I can draw it, colored pencils are the best. "

The old policeman and the young man behind him looked at each other, and the young man said, "I have this, I'll get it." The young man had some disdain in his eyes, he seemed to think that Lin Lang was talking big, but he didn't say anything , turned around and walked out of the woods. His things were all in the car, and he would have to go down the mountain to get them.

Seeing him leave, the old policeman smiled again and said, "Student Lin, I haven't introduced myself yet. My surname is Zhao. You can call me Uncle Zhao. The one just now was Xiao Li. You can just call him Brother Xiao Li."

"Uncle Zhao." Lin Lang replied.

Police officer Zhao responded, praised him for his excellent mental quality, and asked him how he was studying and what his ideal was. As he asked, he quietly blocked Lin Lang's sight, lest he see the corpse dug out of the pit, Lin Lang didn't want to see that either, so he chatted with Police Officer Zhao cooperatively. Although Teacher Li saw a little bit, his complexion turned pale, but he didn't show it, and cooperated to praise Lin Lang for his good study and good personality.

The three chatted endlessly for a while, and Xiao Li came back. He had some sweat on his forehead, and he was a little out of breath. It seemed that he was running back and forth. No wonder the speed was so fast. Lin Lang took the white paper and a piece of A box of colored pencils, and Xiao Li carefully took a flat plastic backing board. Lin Lang thanked him, then sat down on the ground, spread the backing board and white paper on the floor, and started drawing.

While recalling all the details he saw at that time in his mind, he quickly drew on the white paper, drew a back view, and drew a small profile of the man when he turned a corner. At first, there were only four of them left in the woods, the body had been carried away, and the other police forensic doctors had already gone down the mountain.

Officer Zhao took the two paintings and looked them over carefully. The two paintings were lifelike. Although Lin Lang was not skilled enough to use colored pencils to make them look the same as the photos, they were also extremely realistic. Even the neck of the man Lin Lang didn't miss a single mole, and Xiao Li couldn't help asking suspiciously: "Is this true? How could you see it so clearly from such a distance? Besides, it's been 10 minutes, you How could you still remember it so clearly, please don’t scribble.”

Lin Lang was not angry at his doubts either. After all, this is not a trivial matter. No one can casually believe that a 12-year-old child has this ability. It’s farther away than others, and my memory is better.” Seeing that Xiao Li still didn’t believe it, he said, “Seeing is believing, anyway, I’m going to the police station with you to make a statement. I remember, people are fine, and things are fine, I will draw it for you when I get to the police station, you can compare it with my drawing, if it is correct, can't you prove it?"

After hearing this, Xiao Li's doubtful look disappeared, but he still said that he wanted to find something to experiment on the road. Officer Zhao did not object. It seemed that he also wanted to test Lin Lang's memory and eyesight. Of course, he hoped Lin Lang has this ability. After all, if Lin Lang can do it, the back and silhouette portraits of the suspected murderer can be used as evidence and search basis, and can help the police find the suspect as soon as possible.

After the few people finished speaking, they walked down the mountain together. When they arrived at the parking lot at the foot of the mountain, there was still a police car parked here, which should be waiting for Officer Zhao and the others. When the two were sitting in the same police car, Xiao Li suddenly said: "Lin Lang, did you see the male policeman next to that car just now? You can draw him."

Lin Lang smiled and said, "I saw it when I came down." He turned his head deliberately when speaking, to show that he didn't take the opportunity to observe the male policeman.

Seeing him like this, Xiao Li said, "You can take a second look, anyway, you didn't take a look at the suspect."

Lin Lang declined his kindness, and said with a smile, "No need, I've written it down, and you can ask me to draw it any time you want."

Seeing that he persisted, Xiao Li didn't say much, instead he chatted with him about other things. Lin Lang knew that this was to prevent him from recalling and deepening his memory, so he cooperated very well, and had a great time chatting with him on the way back to the police station. .

The police station is about 10 minutes away from Dongshan by car. Lin Lang talked to Dad Lin on the phone and told him about the situation here. Dad Lin was so anxious to hear that, he kept comforting him on the phone. He also said that he would come to pick him up. Lin Lang was afraid that something might happen if he drove too fast, so he hurriedly told him to drive slowly, but only hearing Dad Lin's voice, Lin Lang knew that he didn't listen at all, so Lin Lang had to ask Police Officer Zhao Stop the car first and ask him to talk to Dad Lin. After all, he is an old police officer, and he has seen many such things. He talked with Dad Lin for a while, and Dad Lin's mood became much calmer. Lin Lang told him to pay attention to safety. , he also agreed, the father and son finished talking, and the police station was almost here.

The police car that was with them before was driving ahead, and Officer Zhao stopped by the side of the road for a while, and they had already arrived for a while, Xiao Li got out of the car first and dismissed the male policeman who wanted Lin Lang to remember, Lin Lang Lang Cai followed Police Officer Zhao out of the car and entered the police station.

Lin Lang observed the police station curiously. Apart from seeing it on TV, he had never been in a police station in reality. Now that he came in, it was no different from what he saw on TV.

He and Police Officer Zhao sat down face to face at the same table. The other police officers sneaked a few glances at Lin Lang while they were busy. I couldn't help looking at him with loving eyes. Such a young child must have been terrified when he found the corpse. Seeing that Police Officer Zhao had already taken notes in a serious manner, several female policemen even gave him a sneaky look. It's too inhumane, with such a serious question, I'm not afraid to scare other people's children.

Officer Zhao smiled wryly when he saw him. The child's psychological quality is good.

Lin Lang didn't pay attention to these eyebrow-eye lawsuits. Although some of the questions that Police Officer Zhao asked had already been asked on the mountain, Lin Lang still answered them seriously.

After Lin Lang finished taking notes, Xiao Li brought over a stack of white paper and a box of colored pencils. Lin Lang looked at it and asked, "Are you going to draw now?"

Seeing that Xiao Li nodded in response, he took the pen and paper, lay down on the table and began to draw seriously. Teacher Li sat beside him with a cup of tea and watched seriously. Officer Zhao went to ask about the progress of the victim's identity. There was nothing to do, so he moved a stool and sat beside Lin Lang.