The man behind the scenes: My entry is so evil that it's crazy

Unlike Liu Xie, the captain of the third brigade, who looked awe-inspiring and intimidating, Wang Yu appeared to be extremely low-key and humble within the Ji Division, with few words and a gentle personality.

Not only does he have outstanding work ability and is both civil and military, he is also taciturn, does not strive for fame and fortune, is emotionally stable, and has someone to protect him from behind.

It can be said that Wang Yu has almost all the qualities that make him popular.

In the Ji Division, Wang Yu maintained a harmonious relationship with almost everyone.

Even people like Gou Xin who are dissatisfied with Liu Xie can still have a pleasant conversation with Wang Yu when they meet him on weekdays.

Wang Yu also always responds to everyone with his neither humble nor arrogant attitude. Although it is not enthusiastic, it is hard to be annoying, and he has an inexplicable and trustworthy temperament.

"Wang Yu, can you draw a portrait for me?" Liu Yang walked into the portrait room with a hint of expectation in his voice.

When Wang Yu works on weekdays, he will carefully draw portraits of criminal suspects based on confessions and descriptions. In his spare time, he will also draw sketches for the members of the Anti-Enforcement Division.

And because his paintings are very good and very vivid, basically, most of the team members in the Ji Division have asked him for help, hoping to have a portrait of themselves.

Others might find it troublesome. After all, painting a portrait is not only time-consuming but also energy-consuming.

But Wang Yu never refuses, he refuses every request, and every time he picks up the brush, he devotes himself to painting with heart, never perfunctory.

This also made every team member who asked for his portrait very grateful and satisfied. As a result, more team members came to see Wang Yu for his portrait, and some even came to him to have his portrait drawn more than once.

For example, Liu Yang, a member of the first team, came to see Wang Yu's portrait for the third time.

"Okay." Wang Yu nodded towards Liu Yang.

Although there was no smile on Wang Yu's face, his words were extremely brief, with only one word in response.

Although there was no smile on his face and his words were as concise as one word, when his fingers lightly grasped the brush, his focused movements revealed a sincere passion that transcended his smile.

And as he puts pen to paper, every line he draws conveys emotions that are more heart-warming than any words. It is a kind of intimacy that needs no words but is profound.

At least, that's what Liu Yang thinks. In his heart, Wang Yu is not just an iconographer in the Ji Department, but a "close friend + colleague".

This view is not unique. Many people in the Jisi who asked Wang Yu to draw portraits more than once also quietly placed him in the softest place in their hearts.

"It's so lifelike. I can't explain why, but I always feel that your paintings are closer to the real me than any photos. Sometimes when I look in the mirror, I feel that I don't look like myself in the mirror, and the characters in your paintings This is what I really look like, this skill is really amazing!”

Liu Yang took the portrait, rolled it up gently, and kept uttering praises.

He continued excitedly: "I must frame this painting and hang it on the bedside so that I can see it every day."

Although it seems to be just a portrait, for some reason, Liu Yang feels like crying every time he receives a portrait painted by Wang Yu.

It seems that this painting is priceless and contains profound meaning that cannot be measured by money. For Wang Yu, it carries extraordinary emotions and value.

Liu Yang didn't know that many people in the Jisi had similar feelings to him, and they all felt sincere gratitude to Wang Yu.

Wang Yu put down his painting brush and did not show much emotion in response to Liu Yang's praise.

His eyes were slightly hollow, staring quietly at Liu Yang's excited and smiling face, but in his mind, another shriveled and withered "dead face" that had lost its luster appeared uncontrollably. ".

Wang Yu gently withdrew his gaze. He knew in his heart that his painting skills were not at the level of miraculous craftsmanship.

The reason why they found the portrait vivid and lifelike was simply because he incorporated a trace of reality into the painting.

It's like some girls retouch themselves on photos. They use retouching to make their facial features look more refined and their skin color to be smoother and smoother.

Wang Yu's "modification" is a different approach. He makes the faces of the characters in the portraits slightly rough, the facial features a bit shriveled, and the eyes showing a bit of deadness.

The change is subtle enough not to shock or make people uncomfortable, but enough to give them a glimpse of their true self in the painting, a glimpse of their true selves that they inadvertently reveal.

It is this subtle stroke that makes them feel that Wang Yu's paintings are unusually attractive, as if they see a more vivid version of themselves through the canvas.

"To express my gratitude, I must invite you to dinner today." Liu Yang warmly invited, "A good restaurant has opened nearby. Let's go and try it together."

Wang Yu shook his head and refused. He never went out to eat with his colleagues. He could get used to seeing these real but lifeless faces, but he couldn't eat the exquisite but rotten food outside.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Liu Yang's face. He sincerely wanted to express his gratitude, but he couldn't seem to find the right opportunity.

Wang Yu's voice broke the silence, and he asked calmly: "Can you help me find someone?"

In the Ji Division, every team member will cultivate some informants outside. This is not only a need for work, but also a capital for their meritorious service and promotion.

Although the identity of the informant is not as strictly confidential as the undercover agent, it is not easily revealed to the public unless... the relationship with the other party is extraordinary.

Liu Yang nodded and agreed without hesitation without even asking who Wang Yu was looking for.

After all, this was the first time Wang Yu asked him for help as a close friend, how could he refuse?

"Tell me, who do you need me to help you find?" Liu Yang asked directly.

Wang Yu took out a wanted list with a [black face] from the drawer next to him and handed it to Liu Yang.

This was one of the many wanted lists he had copied, and he had distributed most of them, and Liu Yang was just one of the many recipients.

To be frank, although Liu Xie could lead the third brigade, he could not command the other two teams.

However, with his accumulated connections and favors, Wang Yu was able to mobilize most of the human resources of the police department within a day.

Liu Yang glanced at the wanted list and immediately understood its meaning.

This was the task taken over by the third brigade, and he immediately understood in his heart that Wang Yu was helping Captain Liu Xie find the target.

Captain Liu Xie of the Third Battalion and Wang Yu are senior and junior brothers from the same martial arts school. This is no secret in the Jisi.

Although the Third Battalion was established the latest, it is undoubtedly the best in terms of combat effectiveness, and no one in the Jisi dares to question it.

But when it comes to the distribution and tracking ability of spies, we have to mention the First and Second Battalions, which were established earlier and have a deeper foundation.

"Okay, I'll let you know as soon as I have news." Liu Yang agreed, and made up his mind to mobilize his spies to search for [Black Face] in the city.

Wang Yu rarely showed a faint smile on his face and said, "Keep it secret!"

Liu Yang grinned and replied with a more sincere smile: "Don't worry, I will tell you privately when I find the person, and I promise not to leak any wind."

Liu Yang did not have too many suspicions. He thought that the reason why Wang Yu was so cautious was because he was thinking about Captain Liu Xie and was worried that if the news was leaked, the credit might be taken by others.

As an old member of the police department, he has seen a lot of dirty intrigues over the years. He knows how to help people and how to do things, and he will ensure that there will be no mistakes.

Liu Yang left with a smile. After a while, another member of the second brigade walked into the painting room.

"Wang Yu, can you help me draw a portrait?"

"Okay!"

"This painting is so lifelike and full of charm. I plan to frame it carefully and hang it on the bedside to accompany it every night."

"No problem, who do you need me to help you find?"

"Keep it confidential."

"You can rest assured that I will make sure the news does not leak out."

The same scene is like a carefully edited videotape, playing over and over again.

One after another, "Liu Yang" stepped into the painting room. Everyone came with full expectations, and after appreciating Wang Yu's ingenious paintings, they left carefully with the portraits with full satisfaction and cherishment.

In the portrait studio, Wang Yu's brush danced busily, recording the appearance of every visitor. The portrait of [Black Face] in the drawer gradually became bare as time passed...