Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters criminal portrait seeking the moon
After learning Jiang Hao's true identity, Shen Quan no longer dared to look down on Jiang Hao. He used to call Jiang Hao Xiao Jiang, but now he became respectful and called out: Team Leader Jiang.
After all, such a young deputy director has a bright future.
The most intuitive manifestation of the change in status is the change in everyone's attitude towards you.
When Jiang Hao returned to the office, he saw everyone sitting together and holding a case analysis meeting.
So he didn't bother anyone and silently found a stool and sat down.
"This lighter was found in the tomb. It is very likely that it was left behind by this group of tomb robbers.
By observing the printed fonts on this lighter, we can see that this is not a lighter that is available in stores on the market, but more like a custom-made lighter.
But most of the fonts on the lighter have been worn away, so it’s hard to see clearly. I can only vaguely see the word "ji" and the word "fan".
At this time, everyone was studying the lighter Jiang Hao found from the tomb.
Perhaps because this lighter was used so often, only two words were left originally printed on the lighter.
"We now know nothing about this group of tomb robbers. Therefore, this clue is very important. This lighter is most likely a lighter customized by a certain hotel. Only by finding this hotel can we know about this group. Where do grave robbers come from.
Lao Yu, I’ll leave this matter to you!”
After Miao Xiaofeng finished speaking, he handed over the matter to Yu Anmin, who nodded and agreed.
This is another job of finding a needle in a haystack. There are so many restaurants. It is undoubtedly a time-consuming task to find which hotel uses this lighter.
"Hou Fan, you and Li Yan hurry up. The interviews that were not completed yesterday will continue. The clues are often found inadvertently, so you should pay more attention."
"Yes, Team Miao!"
"Xiao Xu, the identity of the deceased has not been confirmed yet. Please do some statistics first to see how many male persons have disappeared in the past three months to prepare for the next step of finding the identity of the deceased!"
"Yes, Team Miao!"
Then, Miao Xiaofeng looked at Jiang Hao and asked out of respect: "Xiao Jiang, do you have any opinions?"
Jiang Hao shook his head slightly. There are currently very few clues and the arrangements that can be made are very limited. Team Miao has already done a good job with these arrangements:
"Team Miao has made very thoughtful arrangements. I don't have any opinion. I just wonder what the host's arrangements are?"
"That anchor is still in the detention center. I'll go there in person soon. I can't let go of the information about the person who sold him the polygonal jar before. I want to talk to him in detail this time."
After saying that, Miao Xiaofeng sighed and said, "It would be great if we had a criminal portraitist in the bureau, so that we could draw a detailed picture of that person's appearance through his description of that person!"
Criminal portraitists are rare in the country and are known as the "giant pandas" of the police. They can draw the appearance of criminal suspects based on eyewitness descriptions.
Very powerful!
If Miao Xiaofeng had such a criminal portraitist by his side at this time, it would be of great help to him.
Even if the portrait drawn by the portraitist is 50% similar to the criminal suspect, it can be used as a useful clue.
But it is a pity that Mazhou does not have such talents!
"Crime profiling? Maybe I can try that!"
Jiang Hao's words were shocking, and everyone immediately focused their attention on him.
"Xiao Jiang, do you still know how to draw criminal portraits?"
"That's so cool. Did you learn this in Nan Province?"
“It feels so awesome!”
Everyone is quite familiar with Jiang Hao's situation, although they know that he is indeed very powerful in certain fields, such as monitoring surveillance, logical analysis, etc.
But no matter how powerful a person is, there should always be a limit, right?
They were very sure that in their impression, Jiang Hao did not show any talent for painting.
As a result, they were separated for only a few months, and when they came back, they told them that they had learned the rare skill of criminal profiling.
Can this not surprise everyone?
"I just want to try it, but I don't know if it will work!"
"You can definitely do it!"
Miao Xiaofeng has an inexplicable confidence in Jiang Hao. This may come from the fact that the other party never says anything he is not sure of!
Although everyone did not get along with Jiang Hao for a long time, in such a short period of time, Jiang Hao conquered them with his unique personality charm!
After the meeting, everyone went to do their own business.
Jiang Hao also followed Miao Xiaofeng to the detention center and interrogated Du Jianglong again.
In the interrogation room,
Du Jianglong looked at the two unfamiliar policemen in front of him, looking a little nervous.
"Where's Captain Wang? I...is my crime serious?"
Miao Xiaofeng glanced at him: "What do you think? You know that they are unearthed cultural relics, but you dare to buy and sell them. You are very courageous. Do you know the person who sold you the cultural relics?"
"It's really unlucky. I really don't know him. He found me on the Internet and said he was a fan of mine. There was something he wanted me to give him. Oh, I regret it now that I think about it. This is definitely evil. Fan, you’re here to trick me!”
Du Jianglong didn't realize at all that if he hadn't been cussing online, he wouldn't have been targeted by the police!
"I don't know if he is a black fan, but he has definitely thrown you into a big trouble. There was a murder in the tomb he told you about. If you can't explain that person's situation clearly, then you won't be able to get away with it! "
"What? There's a murder in that tomb? Damn it, you really tricked me. Uncle policeman, it has nothing to do with me. I just asked him to buy a broken can. He and I really don't know each other!"
When he heard that a murder had occurred in the tomb he had instructed the police to search for, Du Jianglong suddenly became anxious. How could everything be so fine and how could it be related to the murder?
This is really a mute eating Coptis chinensis, unable to tell the story of his sufferings, and it is all his own fault for being greedy, which made him like this, and there is no way to end it.
"The broken can you are talking about has been identified by experts from the Municipal Culture Bureau as a third-level cultural relic, which is enough to sentence you to more than three years and less than five years! Do you remember what the person who sold you the can looks like?"
"Fuck, you made me do this, even if he turned into ashes, I would still recognize him!"
Du Jianglong gritted his teeth and said with hatred!
Miao Xiaofeng nodded to Jiang Hao and prepared to leave it to him to ask.
Jiang Hao took out the drawing board and pencil that he had prepared long ago and began to ask:
"How tall is that person approximately?"
"A little shorter than me, I'm 178, he should be around 173!"
"What about your body shape? Fatter or thinner?"
"Not too fat, not too thin, just well-proportioned!"
"Are the eyes too big or small? Single eyelids or double eyelids?"
"Small, single eyelids!"
"What about eyebrows? Long or short? Thick or light?"
"I didn't pay attention to this, I have no impression!"