The fact that Yang Lin was able to find a hair suspected of being a criminal suspect from the dead body was enough to make the police uncles happy.

They didn't dare to ask for anything else.

After all, there is no surveillance here, and there are too many people who have touched the corpse of the deceased, and the traces left have long been destroyed.

But they never expected that Yang Lin could actually come up with a portrait.

After being stunned for a moment, the policeman holding the portrait finally couldn't help but ask:

"Taoist Priest, where have you seen this murderer?"

Hearing this question, Yang Lin shook his head without thinking.

"Never seen it before."

"Then how do you know what he looks like?"

Faced with such a problem, several members of the program team also cast similar doubtful glances.

They have been with Yang Lin from beginning to end. There is no reason why they haven't seen the people Yang Lin has met.

But at this moment Yang Lin gave them an unexpected explanation.

"Pindao made a rough judgment based on some traces at the scene, the woman's statement just now, and this hair."

As he spoke, he walked to a side alley and pointed at the two lines of footprints on the ground, one deep and one shallow, and said:

"The man just now should have been standing here. Judging from the footprints, his left leg should be lame."

"He is about 1.65 meters tall and weighs no more than 120 pounds."

"And he probably likes to eat betel nuts, so his cheeks should be slightly bulging and his masseter muscles should be enlarged."

"Judging from this hair, he should have long-term zinc deficiency and some baldness. His fortune in the corpse removal industry is generally shallow, but his fortune is extremely strong, so his face will also be reflected. His forehead is sunken..."

.....

Listening to Yang Lin's in-depth analysis, everyone's eyes gradually changed when they looked at him.

Originally, they thought that Yang Lin's portrait was just pieced together based on the middle-aged woman's description, and the accuracy should not be too high.

But he never expected that he combined modern science and traditional physiognomy to figure out the person's appearance.

If you look at it this way, maybe that person really looks like this.

When the police showed the portrait to the middle-aged woman for verification, she immediately exclaimed.

"Yes, yes, yes, it was him, he was the one who asked me to do this."

"He was the one who made the child stand up even after his father died. If you want to arrest someone, just arrest him."

Seeing the middle-aged woman's excited expression, several police officers present couldn't help but look at each other.

Her performance also proved that there was nothing wrong with the portrait given by Yang Lin.

It’s incredible to be able to reconstruct the appearance of a criminal suspect using just one hair.

After some shock, the older policeman couldn't help but asked Yang Lin:

"Daoxing, may I ask what books you usually read?"

Hearing this question, others also pricked up their ears.

After all, they also want to know what books Yang Lin read to master such a magical skill.

But Yang Lin's answer surprised them.

"It's nothing. In addition to reading some Taoist classics and some traditional ancient books, Pindao reads most suspense and mystery and criminal investigation novels."

"By the way, the anime from the neighboring island country is occasionally involved."

"ah?"

No one expected that Yang Lin could read novels and cartoons. This was in stark contrast to his mysterious and serious image.

"Does Yang Lin also watch anime? He can't be that little boy from an island country."

"It's possible."

"I wonder what the Taoist Master will think about when he watches those battle scenes, and whether he will think that the spells in them are fake."

"Hey, he is still a two-dimensional Taoist priest."

"Let me just say, the Taoist temple on the mountain is also connected to the Internet."

"I love you even more now."

"But one thing is that his technique of drawing other people's faces with one hand is simply amazing."

"Let's see where the mysterious corpse chaser goes this time."

...

Seeing that Yang Lin provided crucial clues, the police present quickly reported the specific situation to the Criminal Investigation Detachment.

The subsequent investigation work will also be completed by them.

And with Yang Lin's clues, I believe the case will be solved soon.

When the deceased's body was carried into the car, the old detective also saluted Yang Lin.

"Daozhang Yang, thank you for your cooperation."

"When the suspect is arrested, we will notify you as soon as possible."

After saying this, he couldn't help but show a trace of doubt on his face.

"It stands to reason that, sir, you and him should have no intersection. Why would this person frame you?"

"Did you offend him somewhere?"

Hearing this question, Yang Lin just smiled slightly.

"How could Pindao know, but it doesn't matter, as long as he is punished by law."

"If nothing happens next, we will leave first."

"Commander, please walk slowly."

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Yang Lin and several members of the program team also left the scene in a car under the watchful eyes of onlookers.

When their figures disappeared, the faces of the onlookers couldn't help but show a hint of disappointment.

But what disappointed them was not that the murderer was not caught, but that the murderer was not the big star they had hoped for.

Among the crowd, an old farmer wearing a straw hat and carrying two baskets of peaches on his shoulders had a sinister look on his face.

After confirming that there was no one around, he went straight into a small alley nearby.

As he took off the straw hat on his head, the shiny Mediterranean Sea below was immediately revealed.

"Who is this little Taoist priest? Not only did he see through my corpse exorcism technique, but he also figured out what I looked like."

"No, I have to ask those great monks to pay more, otherwise I will suffer a big loss this time."

"In addition, we must seize the time to leave Jinghai..."

While complaining, the ugly-faced bald old man got on a passing tricycle carrying a load of watermelons.

But what he didn't notice was that a little green grasshopper, no bigger than a finger, jumped onto his hat at some point.

At the same time, Yang Lin, who was sitting in the car on the other side, couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile.

"It is indeed that great monk."

"A monk can actually think of such a vicious way to deal with me."

"If that's the case, then it's no wonder that Pindao is the one."

As he spoke, he took out a pair of small scissors and a piece of yellow paper from his sleeves.

In a few seconds, he cut out two small paper figures.

At the same time, he did not forget to take out a pen and write a line of text on the two small paper figures.

If you look closely, it seems to be the birth date.

After he finished writing, he began to chant spells in his mouth.

In the next second, one of the paper figures was thrown out of the window.

The other paper man was stepped on by his shoe.

As soon as he completed these operations, a bald old man fell heavily from a tricycle on a small road not far away.

However this is only the beginning.

In the next few hours, he fully experienced what it means to be riddled with bad luck.

So that he finally had to choose to call the police and have himself arrested.

Someone in the same situation was a fat man wearing a bathrobe in a certain high-end bathing center.

As soon as he stepped into the door of the private room, he was caught by a group of police officers on an anti-pornography mission.

In order to escape, he jumped out of the three-story window on the spot.

As he fell, the wig on his head was flying in the wind.

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