I, the police, will be rewarded with pancake fruit skills!

Chapter 111 The show is about to begin, and there are specialties in the art.

After Fang Zhen answered Wu Hu's call, he got up from the bed.

It would be better to resolve this matter as soon as possible.

It would be bad if Gangzi heard about it and escaped accidentally.

Fang Zhen got dressed and walked into the office area.

The office area at this time is brightly lit.

There are many police officers who are fighting on the front line just for this case.

They were so busy that they didn't even notice Fang Zhen coming in.

If there wasn't a small policeman who was going to deliver the information, it's very likely that no one would have noticed Fang Zhen's arrival.

When the little policeman saw Fang Zhen, he was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The leader of the police force is here.

Have their clues also come?

Thinking of this, the little policeman looked at Fang Zhen with joy on his face:
"Officer Fang, you're here! Do you need help with anything?"

Fang Zhen heard the little policeman's voice and knew that they were very busy now, so he didn't hide it and directly stated his purpose.

"I may need to see Mr. Wang again. There may be something wrong with the previous portrait."

The young policeman heard Fang Zhen's voice and nodded quickly: "Okay, Officer Fang, I will arrange this matter immediately."

After saying this, the little policeman arranged the meeting.

After finishing all the work, the little policeman suddenly discovered an unusual place.

Aren't you here to change the portrait?
Why didn’t Officer Fang bring the profiler?
After thinking of this, the young policeman made a special call to the profiler.

The profiler received a call from the young policeman in his sleep, with an ugly look on his face.

"I hope you have something important to tell me, if not..."

The profiler didn't say the last half of the sentence, but the little policeman could already feel the anger in his tone.

But now is not the time to think about these things.

The most important thing now is to complete the matters assigned by Officer Fang as quickly as possible.

Thinking of this little policeman, I quickly told the profiler what happened.

Although the profiler said he was reluctant to work overtime, he also hated Grade D, so he agreed directly.

"I know, I'll be there in a minute!"

With these words from the profiler, the little policeman felt relieved and quickly returned to the office area to find Fang Zhen.

"Officer Fang, I have completed what you asked me to do. Here are the procedures."

After saying this, the little policeman paused and added:
"By the way, Officer Fang, do you plan to go in with the profiler or do you go in first?"

"I'll go in first, and you can prepare a pen and paper for me."

After saying this, Fang Zhen took the formalities and walked towards the place where Mr. Wang was imprisoned.

The young policeman was stunned for a moment when he heard Fang Zhen's request, and then he understood what was going on.

I guess Officer Fang wanted to record something!

The young policeman walked into the interrogation room with what Fang Zhen needed.

When he was about to go out, Fang Zhen's voice suddenly came over:
"You stay. The two of us will interrogate together."

The young policeman is just an intern, so naturally it is impossible for him to have such an honor.

So when he heard Fang Zhen's voice, his face was full of excitement, but when he thought about his identity, he started to worry again.

"Officer Fang, I am an intern and have no qualifications..."

The little policeman was interrupted by Fang Zhen before he finished speaking the rest.

"It's okay, just help me record something."

After Fang Zheng said so, the little policeman naturally couldn't refuse, so he nodded.After the two people sat down, Mr. Wang was also brought over.

When Mr. Wang saw Fang Zhen again, his eyes flashed with fire.

"Has Officer Xiao Fang caught that Gangzi? If you catch Gangzi, you will know that what I said is true. It is impossible for me to do such illegal and criminal things."

Fang Zhen ignored what Mr. Wang said and went directly to the topic.

"Describe the characteristics of that gangster again."

When Mr. Wang heard what Fang Zhen said, he also knew that they had not found Gangzi, and a trace of disappointment flashed across his face.

When Fang Zhen saw Mr. Wang's current appearance, he couldn't help but scolded him:
"I'm asking you something, why don't you say it? Say it quickly!"

After saying this, Fang Zhen's voice became a little more relaxed:

"There is nothing wrong with the portrait, we just want to make the portrait more specific!"

When Fang Zhen said this, Mr. Wang's expression became a little better.

When describing this time, Mr. Wang also portrayed Gangzi in more detail.

No matter what, this Gangzi is his only way out now.

As long as Gangzi is found, there is no need for him to take the blame.

After hearing Mr. Wang's narration, the young policeman quickly wrote down these characteristics.

After all, the profiler hasn't come yet, so he can only help the profiler record it in this way.

While the young policeman was recording, Fang Zhen listened to Mr. Wang's narration, took the paper and pen prepared by the young policeman, and began to draw.

The little policeman saw Fang Zheng's actions and was about to stop him when he noticed a pair of bright eyes drawn on the paper.

these eyes.

Regardless of the details or the distance between them, the shape is exactly the same as the one described by Mr. Wang.

Even the smallest details were drawn by Fang Zhen.

When the little policeman saw the eyes on the paper, his eyes were full of disbelief.

However, before he could say his words of admiration, the door of the interrogation room suddenly rang.

Hearing this voice, Fang Zhen had no reaction.

Seeing this, the little policeman had no choice but to deal with the matter first.

However, just when the little policeman stood up, the profiler pushed the door directly in from the outside.

As he pushed the door open, he kept saying:

"Let's hurry up and resolve this matter quickly so that I can go back and rest early."

The profiler talked for a long time and found that no one was paying attention to him, so just when he was about to continue speaking loudly, the voice of the little policeman suddenly came over:

"Please lower your voice a little. Officer Fang is drawing images of criminals. Let's not disturb him."

When the profiler heard the little policeman's voice, he was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of anger appeared on his face.

what do they mean?
I woke myself up in the middle of the night, only to watch a layman draw something?

Even if he painted other things, he still painted the portrait that he was most proud of.

Isn't this Chun Chun just trying to slap him in the face?
Thinking of this, the profiler couldn't bear it anymore.

He opened the little policeman's hand and walked directly in the direction of Fang Zhen.

He wanted to see what this Fang Zhen could draw?

If what he draws doesn't satisfy him, then he has to educate him.

Let him know what it means to specialize in an art!
however.

When he saw the portrait on Fang Zhen's paper, he froze on the spot.

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(End of this chapter)