A black-bellied ex-husband seduces his wife

Chapter 449 So Cruel
Jian Si knew that Nan Zhan would definitely not go to Jane and Dong's house for dinner for no reason. He probably heard her talk about Jane and Dong's opposition to Jian Chuan's relationship with Feng Piao Piao, so he had the idea of ​​making an unannounced visit.

Jian Si also thought that his uncle would definitely object, because he placed high hopes on his elder brother. Jane and Dong had a mediocre life, so naturally they hoped that Jian Chuan could become a blockbuster, but Jian Chuan saw him as the most annoying The not 'cool' girl, how could he not be angry.

But if she is angry, she will not really believe that her uncle will kill someone because of this incident. He has always been timid and fearful, and when he kills chickens and fish, he still keeps muttering in his mouth to pray for blessings. How could he kill someone.

"Jane Si, have you ever thought about a question?" Nan Zhan suddenly parked his car on the side of the road and looked at her fiercely: "In the case of consecutive car burnings, you only rely on the testimony of one witness and A period of vague monitoring can accurately draw the suspect, why this time, there are several witnesses before and after, but the picture you gave has not been ideal?"

Jian Si looked at him in astonishment, "What do you mean?"

"In your heart, you have been deliberately avoiding the real portrait, but you don't know it." Nan Zhan lit a cigarette, "Holmes said, rule out all the impossible, and the rest will be impossible. , that is also the truth, Jane Si, do you understand?"

"Am I lying to myself?" Jian Si shook her head vigorously, "It's impossible."

"Have you read the materials of the medical school?"

"I haven't finished watching yet."

"You go home and read the information first. Nan Yu said that there are two witnesses in your portrait who gave new testimony. Jane Si, I hope you can draw the suspect without any distractions. This will be good for your future."

Jian Si was in a daze all the way, and she didn't even dare to think about some things.

When she got home, she locked herself in the room, and first received Nan Yu's email, which was the suggestion of the portrait given by the two witnesses.

Jian Si took a deep breath and tried to put aside all distracting thoughts in her mind.

This is her specialty. There are tens of thousands of faces in her mind, each with different characteristics, and she can always start from a key point to describe their faces.

As Nan Zhan said, she was able to accurately draw the murderer with only one person's testimony and a blurry video, why this time, she has been standing still.

Perhaps this work is difficult for other people. To determine the appearance of a person only by description, but this person does not have very obvious characteristics, this work is very difficult, even experts dare not guarantee it .

But she is different, she already possesses the face memory that is almost superpower-like, so when she portrays these people, she will be more vivid and concrete. So, what is it that has been disturbing her?
Jian Si closed her eyes, gathered all the testimonies in her head again, eliminated all distracting thoughts, no longer cared about the possibility and impossibility, and just followed the instinct to gather these details together.

The surroundings were so quiet that she seemed to be isolated from the world. She took a paintbrush and drew quickly on the drawing board.

Jian Si kept telling herself in her mind to have nothing else to do. Nan Zhan was right, no matter how unbelievable it seemed, it might become that one in ten thousand possibility in the end.

As time passed by, the characters in Jian Si's pen had slowly jumped onto the paper. When she finished the last stroke, she stared at the figure on the drawing board, and the pen in her hand fell to the ground, and the tip of the pen fell to the ground. It became two halves.

Her brain was clamoring for the impossibility, but this painting she drew without any distractions combined all the characteristics that the witnesses said, without any emotional components.

At this moment, it seemed that many things suddenly became clear, and things that were once thought to be unbelievable became reasonable.

Jian Si quickly began to look through the materials of the medical school. Nan Zhan said that the murderer was hidden among these faculty members. If his reasoning was correct, then the person in her portrait would definitely be found in these materials.

Because of the goal, Jian Si's browsing speed was very fast. When she didn't see that face, her hope rose a little bit. She prayed silently, this is a coincidence, it must be a coincidence, he will never appear in the here.

But the results were always so unsatisfactory. On the third to last page, she saw a very familiar name and an equally familiar face.

Jian Si was like a puppet on a string, the string she was holding was suddenly broken, she fell down on the chair, her mind went blank.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that she regained her thoughts somewhat numbly.

Soon, there was a clear breath behind her, and she knew that it was Nan Zhan who came in.

Nan Zhan glanced at the profile pictures on the computer, then his eyes fell on the drawing board in front of him, and he didn't speak immediately.

He sat on the nearby bed, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

Jian Si was not used to the smell of cigarettes before, and felt a little pungent, but she didn't reject the smell of Nanzhan's smoking, but she would still avoid it when she smelled other people's smoking.

"Give me one." Jian Si suddenly stretched out her hand, "I see that you like to smoke every time you think about a problem. Can smoking make you sober?"

Nan Zhan looked at the hand she stretched out, it was very small, the palm was like white jade.

"No." He replied slowly, "Tobacco can only paralyze people."

"Really, then please give me one too."

Nan Zhan didn't speak, and suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled it in front of him. Under her panic and gaze, he took a puff of cigarette and blocked her mouth.

All the smoke he inhaled just now was spit into her mouth. Her mouth was blocked and she couldn't spit it out, so she could only swallow it forcefully.

The choking smell of tobacco burns the esophagus like smoke, and goes deep into the trachea and stomach.

Jian Si was so choked that she coughed, and even the tears she coughed up seemed to smell of smoke.

She glared at him a little bit angrily, but he continued to smoke calmly, with cold eyes: "You can't try everything, how about it?
Jian Si turned her face away and didn't look at him, but she had already dispelled the thought in her heart.

She heard others say that tobacco can paralyze a person's brain, and now she just wants to numb herself, so that maybe she won't be so sad.

"I sympathize with your feelings now, but we still need to find out the truth of the matter first."

It took a long time for Jian Si to find her own voice: "What did you discover today?"

Nan Zhan put out his cigarette, "First, he is not purely left-handed. I deliberately handed him a plate. He took it with his right hand, and he also used his right hand when cooking. However, he was cutting beef. In other words, he only uses his left hand when doing very laborious or delicate things, such as cutting things, such as eating; second, he often goes in and out of this community, and he is an acquaintance to the guards , because he often gives them some seasonal fruits, and the guard also knows that he has a relative here, so his appearance will not attract special attention, and he is also very familiar with the terrain here; thirdly, he There was a tricycle, big enough to transport a whole person; fourth, he fit my mental picture of a murderer, emotionally frustrated,
Jian Si was silent, what Nan Zhan said was very consistent with the murderer, and her portrait also pointed to that person.

"Send your picture to a few witnesses, and they will give feedback." Nan Zhan stared at her already pale face, and said word by word: "Jane Si, it is undeniable that the murderer is your second brother." Uncle...Jane and Dong."

Before seeing Jane and Dong, he went to see Jane and Dong out of one-thousandth doubt about the Feng Piao Piao case.

The third person who was entertained by Feng Piao Piao, he could think of him as Jian Chuan's father confronting Feng Piao Piao because he opposed their affairs, but would he kill a person just because he opposed his son's making a girlfriend? ?
This is obviously not in line with common sense, so the best explanation is that this person was determined to kill Feng Piao Piao when he went to find her.At first, he couldn't figure out the reason, but then he understood, because Feng Piao Piao had made many male friends before, and her private life was very chaotic. In the eyes of ordinary people, she belonged to that kind of romantic woman, while Jane and Dong There is an extremely distorted prejudice against women who do not obey women's morals. After such a woman suddenly became his son's girlfriend, the violent factor buried in his heart was stimulated again, giving him the idea of ​​killing.

Jian Si was still silent, until now, she still couldn't connect the generous, cowardly and cowardly second uncle with those corpses, and one of them was her best friend.

"Jane Si, you made a fatal mistake." Nan Zhan looked at her and pointed out unceremoniously: "You were seriously affected by your own emotions when you painted the portrait, and you subconsciously didn't want to draw this person as Jane. Hedong, so, your portrait seems to be getting closer to the truth, but in fact it will only get farther and farther away. This is a kind of self-hypnosis and deception, and it is a very unprofessional attitude. If you can rule out personal reasons and remove the suspicion in time If someone draws it, maybe your good friend will not die."

Every word of Nan Zhan's words was like a knife, and every single knife pierced Jian Si's heart, but she knew that although his words were vicious, every sentence was true.

If she could get rid of the inner demon earlier and draw the real murderer, Feng Piao Piao would not die.

Jian Si lowered her head slowly and stretched out her hands to cover her face.

Her life was broken, why would she take away everyone around him one by one.

What did she do wrong, God wants to punish her so cruelly.

(End of this chapter)