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Xi Jin's car was sent to Tianxi Garden by his subordinates. When Ji Zhisheng sat in it, he looked at the Cullinan with a market price of about 500 million, and paused slightly.

Ji Zhisheng's brows moved slightly: "Is this what you said was poor?"

The car slowly stopped in front of the traffic lights, Xi Jin let out a snort, and said nonsense, "I sold my kidney to buy this car."

Ji Zhisheng sneered: "Then your kidney is quite valuable, so be careful not to be missed by thieves."

Xi Jin said casually: "As long as Professor Ji is willing to come to the police station as a consultant, my kidneys will be yours."

Ji Zhisheng squinted his eyes, smiled suddenly, adjusted his glasses, and said slowly: "Deputy Captain Xi is polite, I'm afraid I can't help it."

"..."

Xi Jin also reacted, coughed lowly, and drove towards the police station and said, "You really don't want to eat?"

Ji Zhisheng: "I don't want to eat."

After eating sugar, the hunger in the stomach is gone, and I don't feel much now.

Xi Jin glanced at Ji Zhisheng's left wrist, which was marked with several red marks by the plastic rubber band. He looked away and said, "Professor Ji has been wearing this on his hand, isn't he afraid of ischemic necrosis?"

"will not."

Ji Zhisheng pulled the rubber band onto his fingers and played with it for a while. The tightness was very good. He said, "This level can't be to the point of necrosis."

Xi Jin looked at the time on her phone, swallowed her words, and hurried to the police station.

The office was already busy cooking, Xi Jin went to the room where the surveillance was placed and knocked on the door.

Xiao Liu caught sight of Xi Jin and hurried over, "Deputy team, you are here!"

Xi Jin took the information and flipped through it, frowned and said, "I came here as soon as I saw the news, I didn't even wash my face, what's the matter, has the suspect been caught?"

"That person didn't show his face in the surveillance, and the footprints on the ground were wiped clean by the cleaners," Xiao Liu told the current known news in detail.

"The bar is now under martial law, and there are two fewer employees. One is the killed waiter Liu Xiaoying, and the other is Wei Lin, but he didn't show up today."

Xiao Liu adjusted the monitoring again, zooming in on a detail

In the picture, the man pushing a small cart has a vague word 'Lin' on the work card on his chest.

"The bar provided Wei Lin's information, but we sent people there, but we didn't find him at home. According to his family, including yesterday, he hasn't been home for two days."

Xi Jin: "Send a few brothers to squat there, and ask Wei Lin who else he knows. Where's the captain?"

"Still dealing with the last victim, it's almost over."

Xiao Liu: "Oh, by the way, deputy team, can this person who talked to the suspect be found? But there are generally no records in this kind of bar..."

It was only then that Xi Jin remembered that he had brought someone here, and he looked back.

Ji Zhisheng leaned against the door frame and listened to them, bowed his head and flicked the rubber band on his wrist, raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "No need to look for it, I'm here."

Xiao Liu:?

Xiao Liu was speechless: "So fast?"

He hurriedly asked someone to take Ji Zhisheng to take notes, but was stopped by Xi Jin, "No need, I'll just ask, come in, Professor Ji."

Xi Jin pulled a chair over, motioned for Ji Zhisheng to sit down, and handed over Wei Lin's information: "Professor Ji, do you still remember what you said to him last night?"

Ji Zhisheng flipped through Wei Lin's profile, and a young face came into his eyes. He recalled the details of last night, and frowned indistinctly: "The one who talked to me last night was not Wei Lin, but a middle-aged man."

Xi Jin: "What?"

He straightened up, frowned and said, "A middle-aged man?"

Xi Jin said seriously, "Are you sure? If it's really a middle-aged man, then all the clues I've been looking for so far will be broken."

Not only the clues, but the direction was wrong at the beginning.

Ji Zhisheng nodded.

Xi Jin immediately signaled the busy people behind to stop, and said decisively: "Xiao Liu, call back some of the brothers who are squatting near Wei Lin's house! Grab Chen Suchuan in the bar and ask the person in charge of employee attendance."

Things are a bit tricky up to now, they really don't have any clues except for the masked figure of the man in the video surveillance.

Xiao Liu wailed, "Help me!"

"Brothers and sisters, get busy, hurry up!"

Looking at Wei Lin's information, Ji Zhisheng grabbed the plastic rubber band on his wrist, and his wrist quickly turned red.

Xi Jin frowned: "You..."

Ji Zhisheng raised his head suddenly, and the lens flickered slightly: "Can you show me the monitoring again?"

Xiao Liu: "No, we are here"

"Of course no problem!" Xi Jin recalled the series of great achievements in Ji Zhisheng's information, smiled like a customer service customer, and quickly winked at Xiao Liu.

Just kidding, this is the talent that the Forestry Bureau wants to abduct, just watch the monitoring, and the Forestry Bureau will definitely agree here.

2 minute later.

The monitoring room fell silent, no one dared to make a sound, Xi Jin moved the chair over and stood beside the road.

Everyone looked at the young man with a gentle and handsome face sitting at the table.

Ji Zhisheng didn't feel uncomfortable, he seemed to be used to it long ago, turning the pen in his right hand, staring intently at the surveillance from the bar.

The mirror reflected the cold light from the screen, coating his side face with a pale and cold color.

Viewed on the big screen, many details are magnified again.

Ji Zhisheng wrote a few words on the white paper on the table.

Xiao Liu held the information, lowered his voice, and muttered hesitantly: "Who is this person, deputy team, is it reliable?"

Xi Jin folded her arms and raised her eyebrows, "Shh."

He also wanted to see how capable Ji Zhisheng was, and the Forest Bureau insisted on abducting him.

Ji Zhisheng tapped the paper with his pen tip and drew an arrow pointing to the northwest. After a while, he pushed his glasses and said, "The man in the surveillance probably lives near the construction site in the northwest, or is also a worker in the construction site. "

Xiao Liu: "...What? Is that obvious?"

Xi Jin walked over and looked at the words written by Ji Zhisheng on the paper: "Gloves, cut, accent, widowed, what do you mean?"

The lazy temperament on Ji Zhisheng's body has subsided a lot, and his whole body showed a bit of sharpness. He pushed his glasses, and asked people to call up the picture just now, magnifying the figure of the man.

Ji Zhisheng: "When this person came out, I faintly felt a sense of disobedience, but I didn't pay much attention to it at the time."

Xi Jin nodded: "Tell me about your analysis."

Ji Zhisheng unconsciously grabbed the rubber band on his wrist again, and organized his thoughts.

"The first point is that this person has an accent. The world is a high-end bar, so most of the waiters in the bar are good-looking young people who can speak standard Mandarin. Even the cleaners recruit people who can't even speak Mandarin. The chances are slim."

"His accent is heavy, the same as the rural dialect in the northwest of the city."

"Second point." Ji Zhisheng let go of the rubber band and pointed the pen tip at the glove the man was wearing. "The cuff of this glove is hidden in the sleeve of the overalls, but the orange edge can be seen. It is a common glove on the construction site."

Ji Zhisheng recalled the details he noticed last night, paused, and continued.

"The third point is that his back is curved, which looks like the result of a farmer working in the fields all year round, but the land in the northwest has been developed three years ago."

"The dark skin is the result of being exposed to the hot sun for a long time, the gloves are torn, and the exposed thumb has a gap, which looks like it was smashed by a machine, so it is very likely that he is on the construction site in the northwest of the city."

Xi Jin beckoned, "Xiao Liu!"

Xiao Liu hurriedly said: "Deputy team, they have sent people to the northwest construction site!"

Xi Jin asked, "Professor Ji, what do you mean by 'possibly widowed'?"

Ji Zhisheng pursed his lips, because he hadn't eaten, his lips were pale.

After a while, he said slowly: "This person's gloves are very old, which means that he is living in poverty. The holes in the gloves have not been mended. It is very likely that he has been living alone and living a rough life. Another possibility is that he is widowed, or his spouse is seriously ill and has no children. , or the children are not around."

Xi Jin immediately sent these messages to the mobile phones of his brothers who were going to the northwest construction site.

"Brothers who went to pay attention, the scope is locked on the northwest construction site and its surrounding areas, contact the police station there, and focus on investigating the workers on the construction site, especially middle-aged men who were not at the construction site yesterday, have a gap in their right thumb, are widowed, have a seriously ill spouse, or live alone. "

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and everyone was waiting for news from the northwest construction site.A few unremarkable vans were speeding on the way to the northwest.

Xi Jin poured a glass of water for Ji Zhisheng, pushed it to his hand, and said, "Professor Ji has worked hard."

Xiao Liu secretly gave Xi Jin a thumbs up and winked.

I don't know where the deputy team found this divine man. Even if they couldn't find the suspect in the end, this analysis pointed them to a new path.

Ji Zhisheng turned the pen in his right hand, but his brows still did not ease.

"Wei Lin hasn't come home yet, has he?"

Xi Jin: "Well, there is no news over there."

Ji Zhisheng put down his pen and looked up at him, "Get ready, Wei Lin is probably dead too."

Xiao Liu exclaimed in shock: "What?!"

"How to say?" Xi Jin pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, "Work card?"

"Well," Ji Zhisheng nodded, "this person's work clothes are too small, obviously not his, the work badge on his chest has been worn down to only the word 'lin', with serious messy rubbing marks, facing the ground , the scratches left when struggling."

Xi Jin: "Wei Lin's overalls were stolen by the suspect?"

Ji Zhisheng said lightly, "Eighty percent possible."

His intuition is generally better than speculation.

But generally those who have worked with Ji Zhisheng know that as long as he is sure of a probability of more than 70.00%, it is [-]%.

Xi Jin frowned, and whispered something in Xiao Liu's ear, and the latter walked out in two or three steps with a serious face.

"It's okay."

Ji Zhisheng's wrists were red, he stood up, put his hands in his pockets, covered his stomach through the pockets, frowned slightly, and said: "I don't have anything to ask, just take me home."

Xi Jin made an OK gesture, called the Bureau of Forestry, and briefly explained the situation.When the other person heard that he was sending Ji Zhisheng home who had provided clues, his irritable tone immediately became extremely soothing, as if he had seen his own son, and even asked him a few questions with concern, both explicitly and secretly asking him to hurry up. It means to turn back.

Xi Jin: "..."

He simply hung up the phone, grabbed the car keys on the table, and said to Ji Zhi: "Let's go."

When I went out, I realized that it was already noon. The late summer in City G is not hot, and the wind is a bit cool.

Ji Zhisheng was dressed quite casually today, with a simple brown vest over his shirt. His mid-length brown hair hung down his thin shoulders and was blown by the wind. Under the sunlight at noon, it revealed a lazy and warm color.

But it's actually pretty hard to get close to.

Xi Jin thought to herself.

He turned the car key, took Ji Zhisheng with him, drove the car out, and headed towards Tianxi Garden.

The street across from the police station is the snack street. There are all kinds of snacks, and the windows of the car are not closed.

Ji Zhisheng was a little lost in thought.

Junior brother Qin Yan didn't let him touch any new cases. Just now...he shouldn't have touched them, but just helped to analyze them.It's just a necessary process.

The protesting pain in his stomach brought him back to his senses, and a tantalizing scent wafted in from the car window. Ji Zhisheng looked out, and his eyes fell on a bacon pie shop outside.

He tilted his head: "Deputy Captain Xi, can you stop the car, I'm going to buy a pancake."

Xi Jin glanced at him, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Why, didn't Professor Ji say he wasn't hungry when he came here before?"

Instead of stopping, he drove faster.

The bacon pie shop quickly disappeared behind, Ji Zhisheng pursed his lips slightly, and looked away lightly, as if it didn't matter whether he ate or not.

He curled his fingers in his pocket, closed his eyes, said nothing, and even regretted why he said he wanted to buy cakes just now.

Xi Jin drove the car forward for a while, stepped on the brakes and stopped at the side of the road, opened the door, got out of the car and ran to a side alley.After a while, he walked back quickly with two bags of things, handed them to Ji Zhisheng, and said with a smile, "Here, eat quickly, Professor Ji has worked hard."

Ji Zhisheng opened his eyes, paused, and raised his eyes: "What is this?"

Xi Jin said: "Bacon pancakes, and freshly beaten soy milk. I added two eggs to the pancakes, it's absolutely delicious."

Ji Zhisheng looked at him without saying a word, his light brown pupils were hidden under the calm lenses.

Xi Jin came to her senses, gave an ooh, and explained: "The previous store used too much oil, and you didn't eat anything in the morning. If you eat oily food, you will definitely have a stomachache. I am familiar with the owner of this store. The oil is less, and the recipe is healthy. Hurry up and take advantage of it." Eat hot."

He let go a lot more than when we first met, he kept chattering, his eyes were beaming, and he didn't know how to say that, even the owner's eldest daughter-in-law's uncle's child knew how many times he had peed on the bed.

Ji Zhisheng listened to him for a long time before slowly taking the bacon cake and soy milk.

The pancake was still hot, and along the fingertips, there seemed to be a faint heat that almost didn't exist, swaying into the body.

Watching him eat, Xi Jin didn't drive fast.

Ji Zhisheng took a sip of soy milk, and after a while, he said, "...Thank you."

The car window was not closed, and the light sound was covered by the car horn outside, Xi Jin looked at him suspiciously, and against the sound of the horn outside, shouted: "What did you say?"

Ji Zhisheng: "..."