A black-bellied ex-husband seduces his wife

Chapter 413

Xinghai Square, close to the sea, attracts tens of thousands of tourists every day.

Jian Si's business is going well today, and the portrait in his hand will be completed soon, and the little boy sitting across from him starts scratching his head and kicking his legs disobediently.

"Sister, are you finished painting?" the little boy urged.

"Okay." Jian Si turned the drawing board in his hand to him, and asked with a smile, "Does it look like it?"

"Like, it's very similar, like it was taken with a camera." The little boy and his mother were very happy, paid the money, and walked away happily with the picture.

Jane Si collected the money and put on new drawing paper and brushes. She had already sat down on a chair. She looked up at the other person. It was a man in plain clothes who looked 35 or six years old, but with a beard, he looked old. many.

As soon as the man sat down, he urged: "Draw quickly, don't draw too big, it's hard to hold."

Jian Si drew a horizontal line in the middle of the drawing paper with a pen, "Is it okay to be so big?"

"En." The man nodded, then stopped looking at her, half-closed his eyes, and looked down to the other place.

Jian Si took the paintbrush, looked at him and started to paint. After painting for a while, she suddenly touched her coat pocket and said apologetically, "Excuse me, answer the phone."

The man frowned instinctively when he saw her holding the phone.

"It's my boyfriend. He's coming to pick me up later." Jian Si hurriedly explained, "Sorry, wait a minute."

Although the man was displeased, he still held back when he heard that it was her boyfriend, and continued to hang his head.

Jian Si glanced at him, and quickly dialed a shortcut key. Soon, the phone was connected, and a lazy voice sounded like she had just woken up: "Hello, Sisi?"

"I'm in Xinghai Square. You can come here by bus 21. By the way, after getting off the bus, buy me a burger at KFC next to the statue. I'm hungry. Okay, I still have customers. Goodbye."

"What? Sisi, what are you talking about?"

Jian Si hung up the phone, said sorry again, and continued to draw sketches.

"Aren't you alright? Why are you so slow?" the man urged impatiently.

"Come on, come on, slow work and fine work." Jian Si still had such a friendly smile, chatting with him while painting, "Brother, you are not from the city of Australia, are you?"

"Hmm." The man obviously didn't want to chat with her, and kept looking down at the blue bricks on the ground.

"Are you ready?" The man urged again, with impatience already showing on his face.

Jian Si put down the pen, said with a smile: "Okay, do you look like it?" She turned the drawing board around.

The man's eyes lit up, he was obviously very satisfied with her work, and he was about to pay for it.

"Brother, do you want to change it here?" Jian Si suddenly pointed to the position of the brow bone, "Is it too short?"

The man paused for the money, and half-bent down to look over. Just as he was concentrating, his arm was suddenly grabbed from behind, and then a pair of cold handcuffs appeared on his wrist. The man still wanted to struggle. , but has been firmly pressed to the ground.

The man who restrained the man patted his hand, handed him over to two plainclothes colleagues and took him away. He himself jumped in front of Jian Si and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"No." Jian Si shook her head and said with a smile: "It seems that your skills have improved a lot?"

"Then have you decided to be my girlfriend? It's because of my agility." He had a smile on his face, and his clear facial features were full of cynicism.

"Nan Yu, stop making trouble, and go back to your police station." Jian Si seemed to have gotten used to his hippie, and sat on her little folding chair and began to pack her tools.

Before taking away the painting just now, Nan Yuqing got up and looked at it, and couldn't hide his admiration: "Our Sisi's painting level is really amazing. When did you find out that he is a wanted criminal on the Internet? of?"

"Then how do you know that I asked you to arrest people?" Jian Si pulled the painting out of his hand.

"It's too simple. There is no No. 21 in Xinghai Square. You open your eyes and talk nonsense to me, which means that you are inconvenient to talk, and there is no KFC next to the sculpture. What you want to express is that you are next to the sculpture in Xinghai Square. Based on previous experience It's not difficult to understand, you found the criminal again." Nan Yu glanced at the moving statue not far away, it was a man walking like flying.

Jian Si packed up her tools and prepared to go home. After folding the drawing board, she smiled at him and said, "Officer Nan's IQ is really not covered, the little girl admires it."

Nan Yu hurriedly helped her get things, "I said that your memory is really shocking. You can never forget a face you have seen once. From the time I met you to the present, you have testified for us from these ordinary people. More than 20 online fugitives have been caught, and the accuracy rate is [-]%, to be honest, are you interested in joining our police force?"

"I didn't graduate from a junior college, and I don't know how to analyze criminal psychology. It's just that I have such a specialty. Your police force has such a high threshold. How could you want me?"

"The high threshold can be lowered. A talent like you is rare in a hundred years. Hui Nanyu walked beside her with a drawing board, "This thing is too heavy. You usually carry it so far alone? "

"Yeah, you think you are so lucky to meet kind people to help me every time." Jian Si smiled at him, "Has there been no major cases in your police force recently? I think you are very busy. What time is it and you are still at home?" Sleep well."

"There are no major cases, but there are many small cases. By the way, there was an arson case in which eleven cars were burned in the middle of the night. The camera took pictures of the suspect, but the night shots were not very clear, and his appearance could not be distinguished. , However, an old man who opened the door saw him, there are surveillance cameras and witnesses, can you draw the suspect's face?"

Jane Si opened his car door and put a bunch of tools in, then lowered her head and thought for a while: "Let me try."

"No pay, I personally treat you to dinner." Nan Yu got in and started the car.

"Forget about eating, you don't have that time, you're a busy person."

"Then it's settled. I'll send you the information later."

Jane Si said, "I need to talk to the witnesses face to face."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements."

"Don't you have experts in this field in your police force?" Jian Si questioned, but quickly guessed Nan Yu's well-intentioned intentions. He wanted her to make a small difference, and then find a place for her in the bureau , Before he could speak, he sighed: "Nan Yu, you are violating the rules and regulations."

"I don't care about the rules and regulations. As long as the case can be solved, these rules and regulations are bullshit."

Jian Si smiled, "A friend introduced me to a job, teaching children to draw in a nursery class near our home. I am going to give it a try."

"You have such an outstanding talent to teach children to draw? Do you know that you may save many lives in the future, those serial killers or saboteurs, if they find them one day earlier, they will not kill the next person harm……."

"Nan Yu, you ran a red light just now..."

Nan Yu: "Damn it."

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Nan Yu answered the call from the police force on the way. There was an urgent case that he needed to deal with, so he stopped the car at the gate of Jian Si's community and drove away immediately.

Jian Si was ready to go home with a large drawing board on her back, thinking about Nan Yu's words while walking.

She has not had a stable job now, and she earns money by going to Xinghai Square to paint portraits for people every day. When the business is not good, she can't paint two portraits a day. If this continues, it is indeed not a long-term solution. I found a job in the police station, but her qualifications are too low, and the police station is full of talents, so it is likely that she will not look down on her.

Jian Si shook her head, got rid of this unrealistic fantasy, and planned to go to the nursery class introduced by her friend for an interview tomorrow. Although the money was not much, but luckily it was stable, so she didn’t have to worry about making a living every day. Zhengzheng’s schoolbag It's time for a new one.

Just when Jian Si was thinking wildly and crossing the road, a black car rushed out at the corner. The driver probably didn't expect someone to appear on this remote road, and the brake still made a "bang" sound when he stepped on the brake ring.

All of a sudden, many flying papers rushed into the air like flying butterflies, some fell on the windshield, and some scattered on the ground.

Sitting in the middle of the road, Jane Si was still in shock, until a pair of black men's leather shoes appeared in front of her, with
Only then did Jian Si come to her senses, touched her body around, but there was no pain, it was just that the palm of her hand was scratched, and it hit her drawing board just now, instead of directly hitting her body, otherwise, she would It's not as simple as sitting here and thinking.

"It's nothing, it's because I was not careful." Before the other party apologized, Jian Si had already started to scold herself, "I didn't see the car, don't worry, I won't..."

At this time, Jian Si raised her head, and the sentence "I will not ask for compensation" that I was going to say got stuck in her throat after seeing the other party's face.

this face...

She lowered her head almost hastily, and climbed up while supporting the car on one side. Instead of looking at the man, she began to pick up the drawing papers she had scattered around. Her movements were obviously hasty, and she held the drawing with her slender knuckles. The paper seemed to be trembling slightly.

After searching and searching, one piece was missing in the end. It was the picture she drew for that "Internet fugitive" in the square. Just when she was about to give up, a piece of drawing paper was handed to her.

After saying "thank you", Jian Si didn't look at the man's face, but put the sketchy paper painting into the easel, turned around and left with the easel that was knocked loose.

The back image of her leaving seemed to be running away in a hurry, as if she had done something wrong, and she was the one who was hit.

Nan Zhan leaned on the car and watched the slender figure disappear into the opposite community. This is the old city of Macao. After the development of the new city, the old city has gradually been written into history. Most of the people who live here now They are all elderly people and some migrant workers. To put it nicely, it is the old urban area, or to put it badly, it is the "slums", because those with a little bit of economic conditions have already moved to live in the new urban area.

He came here today because he had a case to deal with. He didn't expect to scratch someone while driving, and it was a person who surprised him.

(End of this chapter)