"That beggar was very strange. I helped him a few times and gave him some food, but he kicked me."
"No, it doesn't feel like it to me. I can't explain why, it just doesn't feel like it!"
"That beggar is not that fierce. I have seen him a few times. He has a cold face and doesn't look at anyone. This man doesn't look like him at all!"
...
The villagers talked a lot, some said it looked like it and some said it didn't.
"Qingyun, give me a pen and paper."
Mo Yanyu looked at Xu Qingyun and said.
Xu Qingyun knew what Mo Yanyu wanted to do, and without hesitation, he took out a pen and paper from the storage ring and handed it to Mo Yanyu.
Mo Yanyu picked up the pen and paper and started drawing.
She did not change the warrior's facial features, but made his temperament colder and messier, making him look more like a beggar.
In the eyes of Police Officer Zhao, this warrior is vicious and vicious, and he is an extremely evil person.
But in the eyes of these villagers, this man was a strange beggar with an eccentric personality, dirty clothes, cold and lonely.
Different temperaments, sometimes it is the same person, but it will give people completely different feelings.
Mo Yanyu was very fast, and it didn't take long to redraw a portrait.
The facial features of the person in the painting remained unchanged. She changed the temperament of the person in the painting based on the villagers' description of the beggar.
"Village Chief, take a look again, is it this person?"
Mo Yanyu handed the newly drawn portrait to the village chief.
This time, the village chief only took one look and immediately said with certainty: "Yes, yes, it's him, this beggar!"
"It looks so much like that, it's the beggar!"
"Yes, it feels right, this is the person!"
"I didn't expect that this beggar caught our child. Come on, come on, let's go find that beggar!"
...
The rest of the villagers saw Mo Yanyu's new portrait. Every villager who had seen the beggar this time was sure that the person in the painting was the beggar.
Xu Qingyun and Mo Yanyu looked at each other with surprise on their faces.
Unexpectedly, someone in Gaoshan Village actually saw this warrior.
"Village chief, you said this beggar lived in that ruined temple. Where is that ruined temple now?" Xu Qingyun looked at the village chief and asked.
Without waiting for the village chief to answer, some villagers immediately rushed to speak.
"Comrade police, I know where the ruined temple is. It's on the small mountain behind our village. I can take you there. It turns out that it was this beggar who captured the children in our village!"
"I can also take comrades from the police. I have long thought that the beggar is suspicious!"
"The missing child may be in that ruined temple. I'm going to find my child now."
A group of villagers were filled with indignation, especially the parents whose children were missing. Now they wanted to fly to the ruined temple on the small mountain immediately.
Some villagers have already taken action.
Xu Qingyun had to stop these villagers. If the beggar, that is, the warrior, was really in the ruined temple, these villagers would most likely be injured if they passed by.
And if so many people rushed there, it was inevitable to alert the enemy.
Under the persuasion, intimidation, and assurance of Xu Qingyun and Mo Yanyu, the villagers went to the ruined temple without impulsiveness.
The village chief also spoke and asked everyone to wait in the village for news from the police.
The village chief's words are still very powerful, and the villagers are willing to listen to him.
In the end, Xu Qingyun only ordered a strong man in his thirties from the village to lead the way.
Xu Qingyun and Mo Yanyu walked quickly to the ruined temple in Xiaogaoshan.
Things went smoother than Xu Qingyun imagined, but he felt uneasy in his heart. This chapter has been completed!