Solving the Case: My Teacher is Ji Jie

"The songs that taxi drivers listen to are probably not in line with their tastes. What they like should be rock, foreign language songs, or symphony, piano music and the like." "Anyway, the more songs no one understands, the more It can reflect their self-righteous high-end." "It's all about these two points. Whether the rest can (do Zhao) catch the murderer depends on God's will."

"If anyone can really provide any information on these two roads, it's best to give a portrait of the suspect, plus the guy's hobbies, but you can go to the city's high-end headphones and audio stores to find someone." "This This kind of hobby is still a very small circle now, and the owner should have some impression on the customers." "Okay, that's all, Uncle Zheng, let's take a rest." The sky turned white, it was past seven o'clock. It was only when I returned to Fenju, and I was woken up at twelve o'clock.I slept for more than four hours.

Qin Feng felt a little flustered.

Not to mention others.

The body can't hold it at all.

Solving the case matters.

But you can't take your life!

"Rest! Hero, I'll do the rest." Zheng Yimin patted his mouth and walked away. ...pong...unexpectedly.

Qin Feng's two suggestions are really useful.

And it works very fast!

At four o'clock in the afternoon.

There was a female taxi driver who came to provide clues. .

Chapter 351 Breakthrough

This is a yellow-clothed woman in her thirties, close to forty, with short hair.

General appearance.

The first sentence after coming to the office of the six groups is.

"I hope you don't release my information, okay?" "No problem!"

Protect the privacy of victims.

It was originally what Jingcha should do.

This is, of course, no problem.

The six groups of people nodded in unison and agreed.

The short-haired woman sighed.

He lowered his head slightly.

"About a week ago."

"It was just after twelve o'clock in the evening."

"I pulled a bit and got on the bus from the South Bridge. I drove it and drove to the South Development Zone." "The man should get off the bus. Who would have thought, he not only didn't get off, but He even pounced on me." "Touch me and tear my clothes off." "I resisted desperately." "But still..." The short-haired woman was silent.

Two lines of tears quickly slid down.

"Why didn't you report it back then!" Chang Baole sighed. "I'm scared!"

The short-haired woman cried even more.

He covered his mouth with his hands, shrugged his shoulders and sobbed.

After crying for about half a minute, he choked up.

"Although I'm not too young, I still have a husband." "What if she wants to divorce me after she finds out?"

"And those neighbors 407, I'm afraid that gossip can drive me crazy."

"and……"

"I didn't expect it! He actually kills people." "It's all my fault."

"If it wasn't for me, she wouldn't be dead." "It's all my fault! Woohoo~~"

"Sisters, don't cry." Ji Jie hugged the short-haired woman, took out a tissue and wiped her tears. "You can't blame her for what happened." "It's the murderer who should be blamed."

"Okay, everything is over, it's okay." He comforted for a few minutes.

The mood of the short-haired woman returned to normal.

Qin Feng was able to continue to ask, "Is that man still wearing headphones?" "Yes!"

"Do you still remember what he looked like?" "I will never forget it in my life!"

"Okay! Then do us a favor and do a portrait painting, okay?" "No problem!"

"Come with me." Ji Jie took the short-haired woman's arm and stood up, went out of the office, and made a portrait description.

Let the two go!

Qin Feng felt that he had put a hand on his right shoulder.

It was accompanied by the voice of Zeng Keqiang, the owner of this hand. "Amazing!"

"I really made you say it right." (agfc) "It's really not the first time that kid has done that."

"Hi, luck!" Qin Feng smiled modestly. "It's all about Meng!"

"I think Brother Qin Feng, you are too modest." Bai Ling gave Qin Feng a white smile. "In my opinion, that guy Baobuqi also left in a taxi that night." "Yes! There is such a possibility!" Yang Zhen nodded in agreement.

But the next moment.

His brows furrowed.

"According to the current situation, this murderer is a habitual offender of a strong female taxi driver." "Before, it was only strong."

"Now it has developed into wounding, resulting in Dai Yafang's death."

"If we can't catch this murderer as soon as possible! I don't know how many young taxi drivers will be murdered by him." "Then catch it as soon as possible!"

Zeng Keqiang raised his hand and tapped on the table, "With that guy's portrait, are you afraid that you won't be able to find him?" "When the time comes, we'll send the portrait to every taxi driver." "Good guy!"

"More than [-] pairs of eyes!" "Are you afraid that you can't find someone?" "Bang Bang Bang!" At this time.

There was a knock at the door.

Turn your head to look.

It was a young clerk, and behind him was a fat, round-faced, short-haired man. "He said he once pulled a suspicious person in the early hours of this morning!" "Oh?"

Qin Feng and everyone looked at the round-faced man in unison. "Come and sit down and talk about the situation at that time!"

"No need to sit." The round-faced man waved his hand embarrassedly. "I'm still in a hurry to work." "That's what happened that day."

"Just at the entrance of the Southeast Suburbs Expressway, I pulled a guy." "The guy was holding a bag in his hand and looked tired." "Didn't I play Dehwa's song when I got in the car."

"As a result, the guy is not happy, let me change the channel."

"No way, the customer is God, I did as I did, it turns out that guy likes to listen to symphony!" "Where did you end up pulling him?" "Dongli Shijo!"

"Oh!"

"Hey, Officer Jing, can I go?" The round-faced man pointed at the door, "I've already said everything I know, I just earned enough money to pay the company today, and I still have a wife and children to support at home." You wait! I'll have to use you to recognize a portrait later." "This..."

The round face licked his lips, showing a look of embarrassment.

Just when Qin Feng put his hand into his pocket and was about to take the money.

The round-faced man nodded resolutely. "no problem!"

"He killed our taxi driver, what's the matter! I'm trying not to make any money today, and I'm going to help you catch this guy!" Seeing the other party's consciousness.

Qin Feng is really embarrassed to use money to change the nature of his heart.

Put the money back again.

After half an hour.

The portrait is done.

I immediately took it and showed it to the round-faced taxi driver.

First look.

The round-faced man exclaimed excitedly. "It's this grandson!"

"However, if the nose is a little smaller, and the hair is a little bald, it's very similar." He immediately changed it according to what he said.

In the end, I drew a portrait that both of them agreed with!

On the same day, the six groups made a bunch of photocopies of the portrait, and then handed it over to local dispatch suo and various taxi companies.

As soon as the heads of those companies heard that this was the murderer of the female driver.

Immediately decided to distribute copies of this portrait to every taxi driver, and let them stick the photo on the taxi glass.

A city-wide manhunt for this murderer!

Do it all.

Back at the sub-ju. Qin Feng took a map of Yan City.

Spread out on the conference table.

Qin Feng also has this map in his memory.

but!

After all, the real thing is more intuitive.

Holding the pen, Qin Feng first circled the location of Gu Yafang's car.

Then he circled the place where the round-faced man pulled people.

connect.

"The straight-line distance is about ten kilometers."

"Considering that she is holding a bag, and the portrait shows that she is slightly fat, and she is walking on a mountain road, this is just right!" "It's just..."

"What is she doing at four o'clock in this Dongli Shijo?"

Qin Feng's eyes lit up, and he connected Dongli Shitiao and Dongqiao with a crooked curve. "Also, according to the female driver, the man stopped the car at the South Bridge just after twelve o'clock." "Wait!" "I understand!" "It must be like this!"

Then drop the pen!

A punch hit the map.

"This is the key to our solution!".