The Grim Reaper is coming: the start of the game enters the countdown to death

Yan Jun watched the death scene of Yang Xiaoqing, and 10 minutes had passed before he knew it.

The dozen or so senior executives in the monitoring room waited in torment. They wanted to ask Yan Jun several times what happened, but they held back.

until now.

Seeing that Yan Jun's face was red and his ears were red, Sun Bureau also had a strange expression on his face. He was both worried and curious, so he finally spoke.

"Yan Jun, are you... all right?"

"what?"

Yan Jun came back to his senses, faced everyone's eyes, smiled awkwardly, and waved his hands, "I'm fine."

The voice fell.

More than a dozen high-level officials still stared at Yan Jun eagerly, making Yan Jun uncomfortable.

"Okay, I probably know the appearance and hiding place of this serial J murderer."

The light and fluttering sentence surprised everyone in an instant.

"real or fake?!"

"Yan Jun, you can't joke about this matter, are you sure?"

Everyone subconsciously couldn't believe it.

From the time the news was broadcast to the present, Yan Jun has never left the No. 9 safe house for half a step. With only one victim's information, did he know the murderer's appearance and hiding place so quickly?

This thing sounds like a fantasy.

But after thinking about it, isn't Yan Jun creating enough miracles?
Let alone the scene that happened in the morning.

The bullets in the pistols of the four believers disappeared strangely, and finally appeared in Yan Jun's pocket.

This matter alone, no one can figure out the mystery of it.

Could it be...the 'chosen son' who can predict the death of others is really omnipotent?

Anyway, good job!
"I'm sure!"

Yan Jun nodded heavily, and after pondering for a moment, he walked up to Chen Hanwen: "Uncle Chen, can you draw portraits?"

Chen Hanwen's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood Yan Jun's meaning, and immediately said confidently: "No problem! I have learned sketching, and my skills are not bad."

As he spoke, he found a pencil and white paper as quickly as possible.

"Then I say, you draw!"

"Good!" Chen Hanwen said.

Yan Jun slowly closed his eyes, recalling in his mind that he saw the face of the murderer just now.

"male!"

"Around 40 years old."

"The eyebrows are thick, there is a mole at the root of the mountain, there is a fierce light in the eyes, there are more white eyes and less black eyes."

……

Yan Jun was beside him describing the appearance of the murderer.

Chen Hanwen took a pencil and rustled on the A4 paper, with an extremely focused expression, and a hint of excitement appeared on his elegant face.

As a veteran criminal investigator who has worked for more than 20 years, after seeing this vicious case, Chen Hanwen wanted to solve it as soon as possible more than anyone else.

If it weren't for the fact that he was currently working in the Shenwei Bureau, he would definitely apply to take over the case.

But right now, it's really not his turn to take care of this matter.

Unexpectedly, Yan Jun didn't seem to do anything, but he already knew the appearance of the murderer.

Curious is curious, but he will never ask.

The most urgent task at the moment is to do everything possible to assist Yan Jun to solve the case, and bring this murderer who committed three J murders in a row to justice!
3 minute later.

Chen Hanwen had already drawn a portrait of a character according to Yan Jun's description, and said quickly: "Yan Jun, please see what's wrong, I'll modify it."

"The eyebrows are wrong, thicker, and the end is like a sharp knife, um, that's it."

"The bigger the mole, the thinner the face, the eyes are not fierce enough."

……

After another 3 minutes of adjustment, Yan Jun picked up the A4 paper, looked at the portrait on it, and nodded with satisfaction.

Well, it's already [-]% similar.

Moreover, some characteristics of this murderer are relatively obvious and recognizable, so it should be easy to find out the identity information.

"Okay! It's almost there."

After getting Yan Jun's affirmative answer, Chen Hanwen immediately took action.

After all, he had worked in criminal investigation for more than 20 years before, and he still knew a lot of acquaintances in the police.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, if I'm not wrong, I'm afraid I can't even sleep these two days?"

"Stop talking nonsense, call me Brother Chen!"

"Hang up the phone? Okay, I have information on the murderer of the 418 serial J murder case. If you are not interested..."

"Uh, sorry, didn't hear clearly."

"Okay, okay, just kidding, I'll send you the portrait of the murderer, so that the people below you can be quicker, and after checking it out, immediately report it to our No. 9 safe house!"

After Chen Hanwen made a phone call with his ex-colleague, he was smiling and in a good mood.

Seeing this scene, more than a dozen colleagues in the monitoring room were slightly surprised.

In their impression, since Lao Chen was transferred to work in the Shenwei Bureau, in the past three months, he has hardly seen him smile.

I didn't expect today...

Come to think of it, Lao Chen was originally engaged in criminal investigation, and the job of the Shenwei Bureau was to protect those who triggered the omen of death.

Facing the dimensionality reduction attack of death, no matter how smart you are and how strong your reasoning ability is, after facing the accidental death of one unfortunate person after another, the sense of powerlessness from the bottom of your heart will really make people feel worthless and a sense of accomplishment.

But now it's different.

With Yan Jun, the omnipotent chosen son, I believe that this insane murderer will soon be brought to justice, and Lao Chen has done his best.

This sense of accomplishment can clear away the long-suffering haze and inspire a person's belief in sticking to the right path.

thought here.

Everyone is full of hope.

They firmly believe that with the presence of Yan Jun, all bad things will get better day by day.

Ten minutes later, the police sent the suspect information.

Yan Jun and a dozen senior executives locked their eyes on the big screen.

Jiang Bing, male, 43 years old, 25 years old, worked in an unlocking company. He was fired three years later. He divorced his wife six years ago because of domestic violence. He was imprisoned for burglary five years ago. He was unemployed after he was released. There was no news.

After seeing this person's information, compare the sketch portrait that Lao Chen just drew with the photo on the big screen.

After everyone in the monitoring room exchanged glances, an unusually firm look flashed in their eyes.

That's right!

This is the man! !

"It is now 100% certain that this Jiang Bing is the murderer of this serial J murder!" After Chen Hanwen said firmly, his narrow eyes slowly narrowed, and he said coldly: "I was still suspicious of these three victims. Now I finally understand why they were all brutally murdered in their own homes, this murderer knows how to pick locks!!"

After the words fell, everyone suddenly realized, and cast admiring glances at Yan Jun.

The identity of the suspect has been determined, and all that remains is to apprehend the suspect.

Director Sun pondered for a moment, his eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help asking: "Jun Yan, you said you knew where the murderer was hiding?"

"Ah."

Yan Jun nodded, and did not tell everyone the secret that the murderer's next target was Yang Xiaoqing, his face was very calm, but the words that came out of his mouth were extremely cold and domineering: "Don't worry, everyone! I will handle this matter !!"