Zhang Lingjun's face froze, and his expression changed for a while, and then he slowly said, "I know what you mean, that 'Monkey King' does smell like money...

"The way he was dressed at that time...the texture of the clothes, the tailoring that perfectly fit his figure, which looked ordinary but were actually unusual, the high-end colors that are hard to find on the market, the right combination, and the fine workmanship details, transformed his original somewhat...

The weird and abominable appearance all brings out a somewhat special temperament, and one can fully imagine the cost involved.

"And the car he drove - after signing the contract that day, I was originally going to leave first, but due to an accident, I was delayed for a while because of something, and then I saw him taking out the Mercedes-Benz key and heading to the parking lot.

"In addition, from the tone of his speech, some subconscious habits, and the kind of commanding spirit, you can feel that he seems to be a big shot with a certain amount of power who is often echoed by others..."

The black policeman reached into his pocket and took out a notebook and a pencil that he carried with him. The paper and pen that were as big as a normal person's palm seemed to be smaller in his hands. He held the notebook in one hand and the pen in the other. He looked at Zhang Lingjun seriously.

"Now you can tell me, what does the 'King Monkey' look like?"

Zhang Lingjun said uncertainly: "What are you doing?"

The black policeman raised the pen and paper in his hand and said in a mocking tone, "It's obvious that he's painting a portrait of King Monkey. Can't you understand?"

Zhang Lingjun was really surprised this time, "Are you still a portrait artist?"

The so-called portrait artist is the kind of person in movies and TV who paints portraits of criminals based on the memories of witnesses. Zhang Lingjun did not expect that the guy in front of him had such exquisite skills.

The black policeman asked: "Isn't it different? Or do you think I can't master this skill?"

Zhang Lingjun shook his head, "Of course not..."

"Then stop talking nonsense and get started."

Zhang Lingjun nodded: "When it comes to King Monkey's appearance, it can be said that once you have seen it, it is difficult to forget. It is very distinctive and distinctive. This is also a factor that impressed me deeply about him.

"His jawbones are severely protruding forward, with more maxillofacial bones and less skin and flesh. His thin lips are pressed into a slit, and his nose is collapsed. It is almost impossible to see the root of the bridge of his nose. As a result, his nostrils have no support and are slightly turned outwards.

, making the protruding mouth look more rounded.

"The raised mouth is smooth because the skin is tightened, but fine wrinkles naturally form on the corners of the forehead and eyes, which mix with possible wrinkles, making it difficult to tell one's age.

"His eye sockets are deep-set, small and round, and they are more black than white, like two bottomless black holes. He wears a pair of black-framed round lens glasses on his face. I don't know if he is really short-sighted or just for the sake of it.

Concealing the true appearance, the glasses destroyed the original triangular facial structure, and made the whole person look a little funny and cute at first glance, but occasionally one could feel the cunning and cruelty flowing between the eyebrows and eyes from time to time.

"Yes... that's what you drew... and the outline of the ears should be a little thinner... He looks very thin. The congenital malnutrition makes his height far less than the average level of a normal adult man. In addition, he may suffer from

With certain spinal diseases, the waist is bent abnormally, making the whole person appear shorter, but the arms are extremely long, one longer and one shorter than the knees.

"No...it's not this kind of morbid frailty. Although he looks very thin, he still has muscles. From the wrists exposed by his non-stop movements that cannot be completely covered by custom-made clothes, it can be seen that he has been trained hard.

Traces..."

The pencil rustled on the paper under the guidance of the verbal description. With the rapid outline of the arcs paved with lead powder, soon a figure similar to Zhang Lingjun's memory appeared, which seemed to be a strange monkey standing up.

A sketch of a strange person bent over appeared on the paper.

I don’t know whether the painting skills of black police officers are too high, or whether the act of painting completely extracts and amplifies their characteristics.

This portrait looks even more than the real person in my memory. It has an evil temperament that has been stripped of its original appearance. The cunning and cruel eyes seem to be looking around unscrupulously, and it can burst into sharp and harsh laughter at any time. Zhang Lingjun has an inexplicable feeling.

A chill and fear spread throughout my body like an electric current.

"This is the person..."

The black policeman finally wrote the name "Monkey King" in the blank space in the corner of the portrait to finish.

"With his rather special and obvious appearance, plus his wealth, high social status, and rarity, this guy should not be difficult to find..."

As he was talking, he seemed to have thought of something, and while he was recycling the notebook and Bi, he suddenly froze and froze in mid-air.

Zhang Lingjun asked aside, "What's wrong?"

The black policeman frowned and said, "It's nothing, I just feel something's not right."

"Wrong? What's wrong?"

The black policeman said hesitantly: "I feel that the development of this case is a bit strange. Why did it turn into arresting the 'King Monkey' without knowing it?"

Zhang Lingjun said matter-of-factly: "Because Wang Hou has been identified as the biggest suspect in this case, of course we have to find him to solve the case. There is no problem. Is this what you think is wrong?"

"But how did he become a suspect?"

The black policeman said, his eyes unconsciously locked on Zhang Lingjun, with some suspicion in his eyes, "I found that all your descriptions of the whole thing from beginning to end have the intention of directing all suspicions to Wang Hou.

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"No..."

Zhang Lingjun looked at him in disbelief and looked at him incomprehensibly, "I said...where did you come to this conclusion through what magical ideas?

"What do you mean I guided you? Ever since you knocked on the door this morning, I have been cooperating with you without reservation, asking and answering, word for word, telling you everything I know according to your questions and requirements.
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"You are the absolute leader in the entire investigation process. I am guiding you? Even if I want to, I can't have any extra thoughts..."

Thinking that this was indeed the case, the black policeman couldn't help but feel embarrassed on his face, and stretched out his hand... But then he thought of something again, and his eyes at Zhang Lingjun became more cautious, "No, that's not right, taking the initiative is not taking the lead. The investigation just now

It is true that I am asking, but this only means that I am taking the initiative. It does not mean that I am leading the whole process.

"Because in addition to asking, the final result must also rely on the information you give for reasoning, and you can also be the leader.

"For example, Wang Hou, the suspect who replaced your heart, was named by you, and when you naturally turned your attention to him, you, the insider, introduced him like this...

"A man who claims to be a victim, Ruan Xing, has no reason to suspect that he has cheated on her. He has investigated many times to no avail. He is still paranoid and does not hesitate to spend a lot of money to investigate. At the same time, he is worried that his true identity will be discovered, so he uses an overseas email address to communicate.

People who use digital currency and large amounts of cash to pay, are rich and powerful people...or are mentally ill. This is what you said, you didn't say anything clearly, but you directly wrote the word murderer on his face."
Chapter completed!