"Yo ho, I'm not old, but my tone is not small. "

He Dakang looked at Zhang Yihan in front of him and said: "In my eyes, you are just some stunned young people, you think that you have solved a few cases and arrested a few criminals, so you think that you are very capable?

Hearing this, Zhang Yihan immediately wanted to argue with He Dakang, but Hao Shuai stopped her.

Seeing Hao Shuai stopping himself, Zhang Yihan could only give up.

"I don't know why you retired from the police force, Mr. He?" Hao Shuai asked.

At the mention of this question, He Dakang's eyes suddenly became a little vicissitudes, he sighed, then took a deep breath of cigarette, and said: "I only blame myself for being too young, ignorant, and made some mistakes, but that's all "eighty-seven-zero" is a thing of the past, and there is nothing to mention." "

Although He Dakang tried his best to make his demeanor look natural, Hao Shuai still caught a trace of a strange look from him.

What is he hiding?

Although He Dakang currently seems to have a very important connection with the sender, Hao Shuai is not sure of his true identity, and there is no evidence at present to arrest He Dakang and return him to the police station for interrogation.

"Have you ever seen this picture?"

Hao Shuai took out the fourth photo from his pocket and handed it to He Dakang.

"You're challenging my IQ?"

He Dakang frowned and looked at Hao Shuai, "No matter how old and strict I am, I won't recognize that this was taken in my store, right?"

Lin Weixiang on the side also saw this photo, he looked at Hao Shuai with a look of surprise and said: "Mr. Hao Shuai, are you investigating the case? Is this photo the evidence of the crime? It looks so cool!"

Hao Shuai completely ignored Lin Weixiang, who was full of adoring expressions on his face, and stared at He Dakang's face.

He Dakang's expression at this moment looks quite natural, is it true that these photos were not taken by him? Or is it that as a high-IQ criminal, his acting skills have been perfected?

"Mr. He, can you analyze this photo from the perspective of your rich police experience?"

Hao Shuai asked.

"You're ordering me?"

He Dakang sneered, "The current hairy policeman is really, no big or small." "

"No, no, Mr. He, this photo is very important, and the person who took this photo may want to tell us that in this corner of the bookstore, something serious may happen, such as a murder ......"

Hao Shuai has been staring at He Dakang's eyes tightly, he is also a person with a very high IQ, and he used to be a policeman, so Hao Shuai refused to let go of any of his expressions and movements.

When mentioning these key min~, Hao Shuai believes that even if the acting skills are exquisite, there will inevitably be some unnatural reactions.

However, He Dakang heard Hao Shuai's eyes narrowed slightly, as a former policeman, he showed due attention to the case.

He slowly took the photo from Hao Shuai's hand, and then his pupils suddenly constricted.

Looking at He Dakang's reactions, Hao Shuai was simply taken aback, he looked as if he had never seen this photo, and was carefully looking for something suspicious in the photo.

Could it be that he really misunderstood He Dakang?

He looked ...... In addition to the fact that the appearance and the characteristics of the sender are basically the same...... Every move is very different from what Hao Shuai imagined.

Maybe he really just happened to match the sender's characteristics.

"The order of the books in the bookcase has been deliberately messed up to confuse us, perhaps with some suggestive purpose. "

He Dakang quietly looked at the scene in the photo, pondering, as a former excellent police officer, he also has a lot of experience in solving crimes.

Hearing He Dakang's analysis, Lin Weixiang on the side showed a look of amazement and said: "The boss is really insightful, I stay in the bookstore every day, and I didn't see the books in the bookcase in the photo at first glance just now. "

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a former policeman!"

Lin Weixiang said....

"Don't make a fuss here, it's better to read more books and have a long insight! Look at what you've become, more than twenty people, still working as a janitor in my small bookstore." "

He Dakang glanced at Lin Weixiang.

"I read every day...... ...... owner"

Lin Weixiang said with an aggrieved face.

And Hao Shuai kept staring at He Dakang, hoping to find a trace of other traces from his face.

But He Dakang's performance was too natural, so natural that Hao Shuai was a little suspicious.

"In the corner of this photo, there is a smiling clown puppet, which was obviously brought by the photographer himself, I don't have this kind of doll in my store, this doll is a very obvious hint, the photographer is mocking. "

He Dakang analyzed it carefully.

"As for who he was mocking, I can't say, but you see, the clown's clothes were in tatters, even stained with jet-black soot, and the number 20 tattooed on his chest, which I think must have some meaning. "

"If I had to guess, the photographer might be suggesting that someone like this clown would have had an accident with this kind of embarrassing soot traces, most likely 5.1 or something like that. "

After hearing He Dakang's analysis, Hao Shuai was taken aback, he took a closer look at the photo again, and the clown in it was exactly the same as He Dakang said, and these details, Hao Shuai had not noticed before!

This person's mind is simply terrifyingly meticulous!

He Dakang looked at the clown doll in the photo in his hand, turned his head and asked Lin Weixiang on the side: "Is this clown doll still in our bookstore?"

"Yes. "

Lin Weixiang nodded, pointed to the top of a bookcase in the distance and said: "It's on it, I don't know which customer put it on, I think the owner of the doll may remember it one day and come back to get it back, so I didn't touch it." "

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