Chapter 411 Suspicious Man
Jiang Shixun's voice was just finished, and he was reprimanded: "Hey, you said that you are a comrade, a comrade is a comrade, what do you mean by adding an old character? Am I very old?"
Jiang Shixun silently glanced at his gray hair, a little speechless.
But he still hopes to find that person through this old man, how dare he be presumptuous? So he quickly apologized: "This comrade taught me that you are not old at all!"
"Humph!" The old man snorted, his tone quite arrogant. Then he looked at Jiang Zhiying and asked, "Is this little fat girl your child?"
Jiang Shixun couldn't understand, they were clearly talking about the man who ran away in panic, so the topic turned to Jiang Zhiying.
But in order to get clues, he still nodded his face: "She is Zhuzhu, my daughter."
The old man laughed: "Yo, Zhu Yuanyurun, the name is good, no wonder he looks round."
Jiang Zhiying pouted in dissatisfaction: "!!" You are so round! Your whole family is round and round!
Isn't she just a little healthier than other children? How can you talk nonsense!
At such an old age, it would be shameless to actually bully her a little baby!
As a result, the old man laughed out loud when he saw her unhappy face: "Hahahaha, this little fat girl is really interesting!"
Jiang Zhiying was so angry that she wanted to hit him!
She gritted her teeth and resolutely fell into Jiang Shixun's arms: "Woooooo, Dad, he bullied me!"
The old man was in a hurry: "Hey, don't cry, I didn't do anything to you, what are you talking about."
Jiang Zhiying: "Wow—"
The old man panicked even more: "Okay, okay, I'm wrong, right? Stop crying! I…"
He heard Jiang Zhiying crying all the time, and hurriedly asked Jiang Shixun for help: "I'll give you a picture of that person, please tell her to stop crying!"
Jiang Shixun was shocked when he heard the words: "Why do you have his paintings?"
The old man said naturally: "Who are you looking down on? Of course I painted it! Why, I can't paint yet? Isn't it just painting? Who can't have a hobby anymore."
After he finished speaking, he quickly took out a notebook from his bag, turned to one of the pages, and tore off a sketch of a character and handed it to Jiang Shixun.
Jiang Shixun quickly took it, and after a closer look, he found that the painting was indeed a panicked man. Although it's just a sketch, the details are relatively rough, but the drawing is very vivid, not only drawing the appearance of this person, but also grasping the charm.
Even the clothes of this man were drawn.
He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with a pair of leather shoes on his feet, his hair combed in three or seven points, and a black leather bag in his hand.
In general, he is a handsome looking young man who should have a good job.
But, it is such a person, who is probably the murderer who attacked Zhao Lingzhi.
Jiang Shixun thought of this, afraid that he would make a mistake, so he asked the old man, "Comrade, when did you paint this painting?"
The old man said angrily: "He walked in a hurry before, and he didn't apologize when he bumped into me. I saw him in a panic and thought he had a problem, so I drew this."
After a pause, he said again, "I heard that a young girl had an accident upstairs? Could it be that he did it? Are you a police officer? This painting has to be handed over to the police! You coax this girl. …”
Having said this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, the little fat girl stopped crying!
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