entertainment police

Chapter 349 It's Her!

Hit it?Who did you bump into?Where did it hit?

Min Xuejing waited for the next article.

Then I listened to the afternoon tea and continued talking.

"At that time, I was afraid of being seen, so I went up the hotel's safe stairs because there was no surveillance there."

"When I arrived at the VIP floor, I was a little tired, and my brain seemed to be a little lack of oxygen. I didn't pay attention to whether there was anyone, so I pushed the door open and walked to the corridor. I bumped into a person who was about to come out."

The words of afternoon tea were embellished. With his small body who has been writing at home for so many years and has not exercised much, he has to climb up to a dozen or so floors of VIP floors, which is definitely not "a little tired".

Of course, this is not the point, the point is, the person who bumped into the afternoon tea.

Would the person who left the elevator instead of taking the safe stairs be the murderer?

Not impossible!

Anyone who appeared in the corridor during the time of the incident is suspicious, not to mention this person is not using the elevator and has to walk down a dozen floors?
Except for a man with "unknown purpose" like afternoon tea, who else would be so full?

Thinking of this, Min Xue couldn't help but cheer up, "What kind of person is the one who bumped into you?"

Afternoon tea as a memory, it took a long time before he said, "It's a woman."

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Is your description really of the level that a master writer should have?

Perhaps Min Xue's speechless expression was a little obvious, so Wu Shicha hurriedly explained, "I'm a bit face blind, and I don't quite remember the facial features of strangers."

Well, this explanation is acceptable.

In fact, many people have this symptom. They can't remember what they look like when they meet strangers once or twice.

But this doesn't mean that you can't ask for details. Human memory is a very magical thing. Min Xue then guided, "A woman? Is she taller or shorter than you?"

"It must be shorter than me!" Afternoon Tea vowed to defend her masculinity.

In fact, although Wu Shicha is from the north and is relatively thin, he is really not tall, only about 1.7 meters.

In general, as long as women are 1.6 meters tall and wear high heels, they will definitely be taller than men of the same height under the visual effect.

Since Noon Tea said with certainty that the woman was shorter than him, she should really be shorter.

However, before Min Xue could finish his deduction, he saw Noon Tea hesitated and said, "Maybe...not that short? Probably about the same height as me."

Can you be more unreliable?
Min Xue resisted the urge to twitch his lips, and continued to ask, "Is she wearing high heels?"

As if he was finally asked about the place, Noon Tea didn’t even use his memory, so he answered very positively, “I didn’t wear it! I remember it very clearly, because she stepped on me, so I noticed that she was wearing flat leather shoes !"

Uh, is the Great God a little over-excited, is it worth being happy to remember a pair of shoes?
Yes, because this is the only positive answer worthy of affirmation since the great god came in, at least it symbolizes a good start, doesn't it?

In fact, Noon Tea's answer really reminded Min Xue that wearing flat shoes would be comparable to Noon Tea's height, so as a woman, it would already be considered relatively tall.

As mentioned before, Xi Caiqing's landlord, Dai Ling Dai, is also very tall!Could the two be the same person?
"You suspect that the woman who bumped into me is the murderer? You can't!" Seeing Min Xue's detailed questioning at noon tea, he finally realized something and couldn't help questioning.

"Why can't it be?" Min Xue was quite curious. Under such an unfavorable situation, hadn't he ever doubted the person he ran into during afternoon tea?
The noon tea returned with confidence, "But is that a woman?"

"Aren't there female killers in your book?"

"Hey? Officer, have you read my book?"

There seems to be something wrong with focusing on the focus?
Min Xue couldn't help but began to wonder, if he chose to write a book full-time, would he end up unconsciously living in the world he constructed like this afternoon tea master.

In order to keep the Great God from getting lost, Min Xue pulled the question back, "Do you remember what clothes she was wearing?"

"Clothes?" Noon Tea's attention instantly turned, and he fell into deep thought again.

Fortunately, clothes are not as difficult to remember as faces, and the answer was given shortly after noon tea, "It's a light-colored casual suit. I can't say what color it is."

Leisure Suit?It seems to be right.

As the boss, Dai Ling naturally has no restrictions on how she dresses, but in order to set an example for the employees below, the boss will of course also pay attention to personal image, and it is normal to wear a suit.

The most important thing is that if it is a suit, there is a high possibility that it needs a belt!

"belt?"

Hearing Min Xue's question, Noon Tea also fell into a state of speechlessness.

Why does the police officer in front of him always pay attention to the dress of other girls?Even if it was to catch the murderer, but how long has it been since they changed their clothes long ago?
Thinking about it, I still seriously reviewed the afternoon tea, then shook my head regretfully, "I really don't remember that."

Min Xue was not disappointed when he heard the answer from Noon Tea, he just asked with the idea of ​​giving it a try.

"Hold on."

After Min Xue and Noon Tea greeted each other, he turned around and went out to find the photo of Dai Ling that he had just called out, and asked Xiao Li to prepare the photo for identification.

A few minutes later, ten photos were neatly arranged in front of Noon Tea.

"Which one did you hit?"

Hmm. The procedure still needs to be followed. Min Xue's move is not aimless.

According to regulations, when identifying criminal suspects, the number of people identified must not be less than seven; when identifying photos of criminal suspects, the number of people identified must not be less than ten.

Although Min Xue came in strict accordance with the procedure, this action made Noon Tea suddenly fall into a state of confusion, you really can't afford to hurt people with prosopagnosia!

The photos of the ten girls are lined up. From Min Xue’s point of view, the details are of course different, but from the perspective of afternoon tea, don’t they all have two eyes and one mouth?
After watching it for about ten minutes, Wu Shicha scratched his head and looked at Min Xue, "Don't be on the difficulty of hell, can you change to normal mode for me first?"

Tsk, it's also fortunate that this guy didn't work as a police officer, otherwise he might not be able to catch the suspect even if he took a photo.

"Don't focus on your appearance, you can make judgments based on hairstyle, hair color, fat and thin, etc."

Although Xiao Li on the side didn't know what Min Xue was doing, where did he find a woman for afternoon tea to identify, but he really couldn't stand the performance of this great god, so he couldn't help but came up with some simple identification tricks.

The reason is simple, but afternoon tea is like enlightenment, "It's her!"

Noon Tea suddenly clicked on a photo, "Yes, I remembered, when I bumped into her, this woman's hair was thrown on my face, it was this length!"

Min Xue looked at the photo of the strange woman who was mixed in to make up the number that Wu Shicha pointed out, and was speechless for a while.
(End of this chapter)