[Comprehensive Yingmei] I have special skills to solve crimes

"Master Qingming, Honglian has news."

The woman in the red kimono knelt respectfully in front of the door, and before she could reply, she lay on the ground peacefully, without even the slight tremor of her body caused by kneeling for a long time.

The sound insulation effect of the room is not very good, but this is the only place in this typical Japanese courtyard except for the sound of running water and knocking bamboo.

The woman heard the sound coming from the house very clearly: click, click...

The two adults are playing chess again.

The woman knew that she would have to wait for a long time this time, but she did not dare to complain at all. Instead, she bent down more respectfully and lay prone on the ground in a five-body throwing posture.

She is the most devout believer, and she came to Master Qingming's side after going through 98 levels and went through untold hardships, but she knows better why Master Qingming chose her.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of clicking chess pieces in the room stopped.

A voice as clear as a spring rang out in conjunction with the sound of knocking bamboo in the courtyard: "Say."

The woman immediately said: "A little white mouse came out of the old mouse."

"Bring it up."

The shoji door was opened, and there was another woman in a white kimono waiting on her side, her breasts were wide open, her eyes were swaying, and her long ice-blue hair hung down between her high slit legs.

Gorgeous appearance, fiery body, calm eyes, expressionless face, if not for the occasional heaving chest and the never-ending fire of life, she would be an exquisite Barbie doll.

At the mercy of others.

"Ah."

After seeing what was presented, Qingming smiled inexplicably, "Is it not bad? I know how to ask for help."

Hearing his praise, the man on the opposite side took a rare glance, then looked up at Qingming, and said in a rare voice: "Not bad."

"That's right." Qingming squinted his eyes, and said in a vague way, "It's... exactly."

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As soon as Shia's portrait came out, the others suddenly understood why the fbi's analog portraitist couldn't draw Kelvin's request.

This man was of mixed race between the East and the West, and his facial features had both the profundity of the West and the delicacy of the East, both of which were strangely mixed together.

This is not difficult.

The warm light in the morning shines in through the half-open glass window. The man is holding a cup of steaming black coffee, lazily leaning on the sofa, his red phoenix eyes are slightly drooping, his eyes are so focused, as if the whole world cannot reach his hands this cup of coffee.

Picturesque beauty.

Only two-thirds of his side face is exposed, but the advantage of being born with mixed blood makes his facial features more three-dimensional and exquisite, which makes people unforgettable.

The man was dressed in a white white coat, a pair of standard gold-rimmed glasses for elites, with downcast eyes and a gentle smile, just like ordinary doctors—far less gentle than he showed.

This man impressed Kelvin too deeply, so deep that others couldn't draw one or two points of the essence.

God is not alike.

When looking at a person, one must not only look at his appearance, but also his temperament. This is the difference between the portraits drawn by ordinary analog portrait artists in order to draw similar key figures of the murderer as soon as possible.

time is life.

No analog portraitist would spend half an hour drawing a murderous prisoner every minute.

None of the simulated portraitists will deliberately ease the tension of the prisoners, and talk about the characteristics of the key characters as if they were chatting with the prisoners.

Not to mention, Shea completely drew the portrait of the person that Kelvin saw for the first time.

Really, people can't help but admire that it is the hands bestowed by God, and it is very beloved.

"Oh my god! I have no idea where you guys got such a girl, she completely painted my first impression of that person, the first time I went into that little clinic, that's what I saw! Even shot through the blinds The light and shadow on that person's face are almost the same! If I didn't see her erasing and correcting the drawing bit by bit, I would have wondered if she sneaked into my mind to retrieve the memory!"

It was the first time for Kelvin to speak so many words, and he was very excited.

Shia smiled slightly, holding the milk that Rhett stuffed again, and took a big sip.

"Great hero, yours."

Norton handed over the strawberry cake he just drove out to buy with heartache.

In order to ensure the taste as much as possible in the summer, he also bought ice and drove back all the way fast.Fortunately, his car has been registered with the traffic bureau, so he will not be stopped, let alone pay any fines to make matters worse.

"Thank you."

Xi Ya accidentally took the cake that she never ate, scooped a spoonful, and was instantly overwhelmed by the fresh strawberry flavor mixed with the cold and delicate taste.

It was like the feeling of her lying on a beach chair eating strawberry smoothie on the beach in Hawaii when it was the hottest time in New York.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Norton asked.

Xi Ya smiled and narrowed her eyes into a line: "The next month, please!"

Norton: "..." Let your mouth be cheap!

Gideon has a son, so the way he looks at Shea is more like seeing the pampering and tolerance of his own naughty child: "Like this? Will Lin not buy it for you?"

Xi Ya curled her lips and said confidently: "A good woman will take care of a man's wallet!"

Gideon understood her complaints about the low wages of the FBI in disguise, and Gideon laughed out the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes.

While the FBI and Garcia were looking for that person, they took a breath and chatted with the little girl here.

Reid is very interested in this girl who has a lot of secrets in her body. With a low EQ, he has no intention of hiding it at all, and hits a straight ball: "I'll send you back!"

"Huh? It's okay, I can do it by myself."

The female man Xi Ya said that she did not need an escort, and finished the expensive strawberry cake in two or three mouthfuls, and then finished the rest of the milk.

In this way, the belated afternoon tea will be finished.

"Xia, are you going back?" Linse finally took the time to finish processing things.

"It's almost there." Xia wiped off the cream that her fingers accidentally rubbed while eating the cake, as if she just remembered, and reminded in a casual tone, "I can't find that person."

"Ok?"

"That person." Shia pointed back, "His tail is too clean, there is no evidence, and the testimony of Kelvin, who was charged with murder, is not credible. Even if you find someone, there is no way to prove that he abetted the murder , in the end it was a waste of work."

"So, do you have a suggestion?" Gideon laughed.

Lindsay glanced at him.

Shia hadn't planned to intervene, if the bruises under Linser's eyes were less... "Ford Lincoln."

After Shia said the name, she didn't say any more.

She is still a student, she must go to bed early and get up early, study hard, make progress every day, strive to get a scholarship, and change to an infinite loop charging board.

In the end, Rhett got his wish and got the task of sending Shia home.

While waiting for the subway, Reid couldn't control his impatience: "There are still 5 minutes before the next subway arrives."

"You can do a lot in 5 minutes."

Xi Ya smiled at him, deliberately distorted the meaning of the words, took out the mobile phone from his pocket, and swiped Weit.

Refuse to talk, refuse to dig, refuse to explore.

Such a simple and rude non-violent non-cooperation... Rhett was a little confused.

Although his IQ is hopelessly high, his EQ is indeed only a fraction of his IQ, perhaps with a discount.It is difficult to get along with teammates on weekdays, let alone how to talk to girls.

In the past, I always thought that girls of the same age were either thinking about playing every day, or they were in love and clubbing at night, and there was no common language to discuss.

Now, however, the inexperienced Rhett is a bit on the loose.

So, he did something very out of character: take a peek!

Dr. Reid's normal reading speed is 1 words per minute, and now...he tilted his head to watch Weibo with a girl he hadn't known for long!With the slow speed of 1 words per minute!

Wait, he remembered that Weibo is a worldwide social software. It was a simple app invented by a few bored gamblers who wanted to find a few poker friends when they were traveling. From development to operation, the total investment $1500.

It's a very cheap app.

Looking at Reid's pale complexion, which can only be raised without seeing the sun all year round, the star man Shia is not surprised by his performance.

If Jiyou hadn’t learned that she was coming to the United States to go to school and made Amway specially, so that she was always ready to take some photos of Iron Man and upload them, she would not have known that something invented by a few gamblers on a whim was acquired by Stark It has developed to the point where the whole world is micro-specialized together.

"I didn't expect Mr. Toto to be so low-key this time." Shia shrugged and complained unceremoniously, "With his flirty bag that even the armor is so golden that it will blind people's eyes, or just wear the aunt's flirty bag Personality, it is really unimaginable that he would acquire Werther in such a low-key way, without Stark's name."

Reid silently liked this complaint, but found a piece of news from his huge knowledge base: "On November 11 last year, Tony Stark sent an 11-carat pink pigeon egg to Miss Tang Wan. Confession."

This Miss Logan likes the colorful wave lollipops the most.

And wave plate candy is just the symbol of Wei Te.

After calculating how many tons of Snow Queen strawberry ice cream an 11.11-carat pigeon egg could eat in an instant, Xi Ya silently decided that she would never despise the nympho Tuo Zong from now on.

Mr. Tuo is the real moron!

Not to mention a single pigeon egg, Werther also became one of the gifts.

This is just a confession, if you get married in the future, you won't give away the whole Stark, right?Tut tut.

Mr. Tuo is not a low-key person, but his girlfriend Tang Wan doesn't like high-profile. Somehow, there is not a single photo of her circulating in the world, so that those girls who are envious and jealous can't find a photo to shoot. Darts hit the villain.

Shia shook her head, quit Werther, who was nothing new, and poked the onmyoji next to her, who had a particularly cute profile picture.

Recently, this mobile game is also very popular.

"Get down!"

"boom--"