After amnesia, I became a forensic doctor

Chapter 922 Similar Murder 14
Su Jin narrowed her eyes and finally understood, "Is the shiny thing on his body the iron buckle on his belt?"

"It seems to be..." The little girl hesitated a little, because she was in a hurry and couldn't see very clearly.

Under the light of the chandelier on the first floor, the man's waist was shining, which should be a belt.

"I've seen Daddy's belt buckle, it's silvery white, it also glows, it's a belt!" Tongtong told her with certainty.

Su Jin frowned: sunglasses, bald head, black shirt and trousers, silver belt...

The characteristics of this murderer are actually very obvious. If the whole country is wanted, there should be witnesses, unless he hides and does not go out.

"Tongtong, can you draw?" She lowered her head and asked.

"Yes, I'm good at drawing!" The little girl looked proud, and she probably said it, and she was no longer so scared.

"Well, if you are asked to draw the bad guy, can you draw it?"

"Okay!" She said confidently.

Su Jin looked around, but found no pen and paper, so she went out and told Shan Chenxun.

The man quickly found paper and pen, but he didn't leave, but stood by the bed.

Under Su Jin's guidance, Tongtong drew a portrait. After all, she was only six years old. Even if she had learned it, she would not be able to reach the level of an adult.

The portrait is in a cartoon style, with big sunglasses, bald head, and black clothes, and Tongtong draws glowing lines around the waist of the character.

The picture is very vivid, but the facial features are not clear and featureless.

Shan Chenxun crossed his arms, looked at the words in Su Jin's hands, and frowned: "There are not many such people on the street, and they are not representative."

"Yeah." Su Jin nodded, and then asked the little girl, "Tongtong, I'll let a sister come, can you tell her the more specific appearance of the villain?"

The little girl nodded vigorously, and Su Jin praised her.

Afterwards, Shan Chenxun called Yuan Ke to come, and Yuan Ke brought a laptop.

The police have an internal appearance reorganization system, and Yuan Ke and Su Jin patiently guided them, and finally drew a portrait of the suspect.

The portrait also wears sunglasses and facial features, but Tongtong is not 100% sure.

"Give it to He Bin, let him apply for a warrant." Shan Chenxun explained, and Yuan Ke immediately sent the portrait to He Bin.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and Su Jin couldn't leave for the time being. Accompanied by Tongtong, Yuan Ke and Shan Chenxun went back to the police station first.

At 06:30 in the evening, when night fell, when Su Jin was about to leave, she received a call from Shan Chenxun.

"I'll come pick you up right away, there's a case you need to follow up." The man's tone was heavy.

"Another case?" Seeing that the child was asleep, Su Jin quietly walked out of the ward, avoiding contact with people in the elevator, and deliberately took the stairs.

"...It's the deputy prime minister, he's dead."

"Qi Jitang!?" Su Jin was still very surprised.

"Well, I'll tell you the details later, I brought your survey box with me."

"I'll wait for you in the parking lot." After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone.

Su Jin quickened her pace. The ward is on the eighth floor, which is not too high, and it doesn't take much effort to go downstairs.

There are sensor lights in the corridor, and every time you reach one floor, the next floor will light up.

After going down two floors, Su Jin raised her eyes unintentionally, and saw that the lights on the next floor were still on.

She didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to go down, and after walking two more floors, she felt something was wrong. It stands to reason that it should go out after so long, why is it still on?

Unless... someone else?

She slowed down and listened carefully, there seemed to be footsteps...

Su Jin walked quickly again, and after a few steps, she began to trot, so that the footsteps would be louder.

Sure enough, there was a sound from above, and the sound of footsteps sounded eager.

(End of this chapter)