Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

Yan Jun watched this picture of Yang Xiaoqing's death, and before he knew it, ten minutes had passed.

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

until now.

Seeing that Yan Jun's face was red and his ears were red, Sun Ju was worried and curious, and finally spoke up.

"Yan Jun, are you... alright?"

"what?"

Yan Jun came back to his senses, facing everyone's gaze, sneered awkwardly, and waved his hand, "I'm fine."

The voice fell.

More than a dozen high-level executives were still staring at Yan Jun, making Yan Jun feel uncomfortable.

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

The fluttering words surprised everyone in an instant.

"real or fake?!"

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

Everyone subconsciously couldn't believe it.

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

This sounds like a fantasy.

But on second thought, hasn't Yan Jun created enough miracles?

Not to mention the scene that happened in the morning.

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

In this case alone, no one can understand the mystery.

Could it be... that this 'Son of Heaven' who can predict the death of others is really omnipotent?

Anyway, good thing!

"I'm sure!"

Yan Jun nodded heavily, pondered for a moment and then walked to Chen Hanwen: "Uncle Chen, can you draw portraits?"

Chen Hanwen's eyes lit up, he immediately understood what Yan Jun meant, and immediately said confidently, "No problem! I have learned sketching, and my skills are good."

Saying that, he found the pencil and white paper as quickly as possible.

"Then I say, you draw!"

"Okay!" Chen Hanwen said.

Yan Jun slowly closed his eyes, recalling in his mind the appearance of the murderer he had just seen.

"male!"

"Around 40."

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

...

Yan Jun described the murderer's appearance next to him.

Chen Hanwen took a pencil and rustled and drew on A4 paper, his expression was extremely focused, and a touch of excitement appeared on his elegant face.

As an old criminal investigator who has worked for more than 20 years, Chen Hanwen wanted to solve the case as soon as possible after seeing this vicious case.

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.

Who knows, 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 top priority is to do everything possible to help Yan Jun solve the case and bring the murderer who committed three consecutive J murders to justice!

three minutes later.

Chen Hanwen had already drawn a portrait according to Yan Jun's description, and quickly said, "Yan Jun, look at what's wrong, and I'll fix it."

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

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

...

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

Well, there are already 90% similarities.

And some features of this murderer are more obvious and recognizable, so it should be easy to find out the identity information.

"Okay! Almost there."

After receiving an affirmative answer from Yan Jun, Chen Hanwen immediately took action.

After all, he has done criminal investigation for more than 20 years before, and he still knows a lot of acquaintances of the police.

"Hey, old Zhang, if I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep in the past two days, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense, call Brother Chen!"

"Hang up? Okay, I have information on the murderer of the 418 serial J murder case, if you're not interested..."

"Uh, sorry, didn't understand."

"Okay, okay, just kidding, I'll send you the murderer's portrait, so that the people below you can take advantage of it. After checking it out, I will immediately report it to our No. 9 safe house!"

After talking on the phone with his former colleague, Chen Hanwen smiled and felt very comfortable.

A dozen colleagues in the monitoring room were slightly surprised when they saw this scene.

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

I didn't expect today...

It comes to mind that 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.

In the face of the dimensionality reduction blow of the god 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 feeling of powerlessness that comes from the heart will really make people feel little value. and sense of achievement.

But this time is different.

With Yan Jun, the omnipotent son of heaven, I believe that this mad murderer will soon be subdued, and Lao Chen has done his best.

This sense of achievement can clear up the haze that has been stagnant for a long time and inspire a person to stick to the right path.

thought here.

Everyone is full of hope.

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

Ten minutes later, the police sent the suspect information.

Yan Jun and more than a dozen high-level executives have their eyes locked on the big screen.

Jiang Bing, male, 43 years old, 25 years old, worked in a lock-picking company, was fired three years ago, divorced his wife six years ago due to domestic violence, and was imprisoned for burglary five years ago. No news.

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

After everyone in the monitoring room exchanged glances, a very firm look flashed in their eyes.

That's right!

It's this guy! !

"It is now 100% certain that this Jiang Bing is the murderer of this serial murder case!" Why are the murderers being brutally murdered in their own homes, and now I finally understand, this murderer will unlock the locks on horseback!!"

When the words fell, everyone suddenly realized, and they all cast admiring glances at Yan Jun.

The identity of the suspect has been determined, and the rest is to arrest the work.

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

"Um."

Yan Jun nodded and didn't 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 unusually cold and domineering: "Everyone, don't worry! I'll handle this matter. !!"