A new police officer joins the team and solves a major dismemberment case

At this point in the trial of the case, Han Xu only had two thoughts left in his mind.

Either Ma Mingtao has been lying all this time, and there is no third person at all!

Or maybe most of what he said is true, but he just picked himself too cleanly.

Han Xu actually prefers the latter!

Not everything Ma Mingtao said is true, but there is still some credibility about this third party.

But who is this third party?

You must know that Qin Fen and the others, together with the Nancheng Police Department, have almost completely investigated Dong Shushu's social relationships and have not found any key suspects.

This shows that this third party is most likely not closely related to Dong Shushu!

At least not the kind you meet often!

But according to Ma Mingtao, Dong Shushu purchased these girls to attract customers!

But after all, there are many people in the world, and perhaps the place where transactions are conducted is not there.

Therefore, this third party is most likely the scum of those girls who was ruined.

That is, the beastly father of those babies!

Han Xu thinks this idea is quite logical.

"Can you still recall what this person looks like?!"

Ma Mingtao raised his head in confusion when he heard this, and looked curiously at the young police officer in front of him.

"Maybe I still have an impression! It's a bit far away, so I can't remember clearly."

Not to mention that Ma Mingtao's memory is indeed not very good, but it is common in life that he can remember faces but cannot remember names.

Because being able to remember faces and looks belongs to long-term memory, but names belong to short-term memory.

In fact, one particularly important difference between short-term memory and long-term memory is that they have completely different preferences for the type of information to be processed.

For example, short-term memory prefers the auditory system, focusing on processing words and other sounds with specific meanings.

To put it simply, when people hear other people's names, they get a sound element. Therefore, when recalling other people's names, the human brain will subconsciously look for related syllables.

It’s easy to forget the person’s name if you can’t find it.

In contrast, long-term memory favors vision and more complex thought patterns.

Therefore, a more direct and understandable visual stimulus, that is, a human face, can better form long-term memory than a momentary stimulus that is just listened to for one ear.

Therefore, there is a certain scientific reason why Ma Mingtao can remember the person's appearance, but not the name he only heard from one ear.

Han Xu couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this. He didn't expect that his elementary portrait skills would come in handy again.

Otherwise, this skill is really a bit unbelievable!

Lao Zhang on the side heard the exchange between the two and immediately understood what Han Xu wanted to do.

So, he very cooperatively took out a few pieces of A4 paper and a carbon pen and handed them over.

"Thanks, Brother Zhang," Han Xu turned around and took over the extremely simple equipment.

Li Le, who was in the auditorium next door, was even more devastated when he saw this scene. "I almost forgot that Han Xu is a national treasure in the police world! I'm surprised. Such an incredible ability of a portrait artist, Can you figure it out on your own in a month or two?”

Captain Qin Fen heard that Han Xu had been dragging detectives from the police station to paint whenever he had time in the past two months.

I originally thought this kid was too energetic.

I never thought that this guy would actually create something really scary.

"Didn't your police academy teach this?" Qin Fen graduated from a military academy and had never been to a police academy. He didn't know what the police academy taught.

"Captain Qin, you don't teach anything about painting! What's more, there don't seem to be many masters in the entire police community who know this stuff?!" Li Le said an indisputable fact.

"That's true, maybe this kid learned it from his father," Captain Qin Fen had to change his perspective to comfort Li Le after hearing this.

Li Le had no idea that Han Xu had no foundation in painting before. When he heard Qin Fen's words, he immediately sighed again!

It seems that if you want to do this job well, you not only have to be talented, but you also have to work hard!

This is too difficult!

Just when Li Le was suspicious of his father, in the interrogation room over there, Han Xu had already placed a folder under the A4 paper to serve as a drawing board, and began to ask Ma Mingtao in detail about the facial features of the person he saw.

At this time, Ma Mingtao was a little confused.

He is not an idiot. He has seen this incredible portrait skill on TV many times before, but this is the first time he has seen it with his own eyes.

"Officer Han, do you still know this thing?"

Han Xu drew a rough outline on the paper with a few strokes, and then looked at Ma Mingtao, "Yi Duo, please tell me, what do that guy's eyes look like?"

…

Time flies!

After a series of exercises, especially several drawings of people based on bones, Han Xu's painting skills improved to a higher level without realizing it.

After dozens of strokes, in less than ten minutes, the image of a man with a broad face and a beard appeared on the paper.

"Look again, does it look like this?"

After Han Xu finished the work, he displayed the portrait in front of Ma Mingtao.

Ma Mingtao watched it repeatedly for a while, then nodded, "Well, yes, that's the person!"

After hearing this, Han Xu took back the portrait and looked at it again for a moment, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"Did you see everything clearly at that time?"

Han Xu couldn't help but ask again.

Ma Mingtao nodded without hesitation, "I'm sure. When I followed him that day, it was not dark yet. I saw it clearly. That guy is exactly the same as the one you drew!"

"Really?" Han Xu turned his eyes back to the freshly painted portrait, and still felt an indescribable awkwardness!

"What's wrong, Team Leader Han, is there any problem?"

Old Zhang on the side asked curiously.

Han Xu looked back at Old Zhang, then handed the portrait in his hand over, "Nothing, just feel a little awkward!"

"Awkward?!" Old Zhang looked up at Han Xu, and then focused his attention on the newly painted portrait, and blurted out, "You know what, it looks quite awkward."

Han Xu originally thought it was his own illusion, but when he heard that Old Zhang had the same feeling, he couldn't help but glance at the portrait again, and instantly found the abrupt place.

"Beard! This guy's beard seems to have something wrong."

"What beard?" Lao Zhang was a layman in painting and had no idea what was going on.

Han Xu did not answer directly, but took another A4 paper and the carbon pen in his hand flew up and down again.

After a while, another portrait was freshly produced.

However, the man in the portrait this time did not have the slightly exaggerated beard, and he looked much more energetic, at least several years younger...