The Monster I Was Redeemed

Facing the messenger's questioning, Jin Ping'an's eyes dodged.

"These clues were investigated by me using some special methods. What are the specific methods..."

When it comes to how he obtained this information, Jin Ping'an began to be vague.

Sensibility told Jin Pingan that he should not hide anything from the messenger who risked his life to help him, but rationality told him not to trust a stranger he just met.

In the end, rationality prevailed.

Although he was very grateful that the messenger was willing to support him, after all, everyone was a stranger who had just met.

Everyone has their own little secrets. Whether it is dealing with family relations or social relations, they must know how to leave room for each other and not push each other too hard.

The messenger saw Jin Ping'an's embarrassment and changed the subject with interest.

"Whatever method you use, as long as the accuracy of the intelligence is guaranteed."

Hearing this, Jin Ping'an showed a grateful look towards him, and there was a little guilt in his gratitude. This guilt came from the messenger's trust in him.

The messenger glanced at Jin Ping'an and shook his head indistinctly.

After all, Jin Ping'an is still a child, and his mental age is too immature, like a student who has just entered the society, and his personality is too shy.

Logically speaking, it is normal to refuse to answer this kind of question involving personal privacy.

If you just pull an adult over on the road, a good-natured person may divert the topic and say no comment, and someone with a bad temper will just rant.

First a set of questions, and then understanding, can make Jin Ping'an feel grateful.

This kind of behavior is like breaking someone's leg and then taking care of you, and you're grateful to them afterwards.

When this child goes into society, it looks like he was fooled into mining coal.

"The previous detailed information was destroyed. The information on this piece of paper was summed up in a hurry today, and there are many details that have not been listed."

Jin Ping'an pulled a chair and sat down beside the messenger: "If you have any doubts, you can tell me directly."

"Butterfly tattoo, what kind of butterfly is it tattooed on?" the messenger asked while leaning against the chair with the information in his right hand.

"Grimace Hawkmoth."

Jin Ping An took out a pencil and drawing book from his bag, and quickly drew the tattoo style.

The messenger picked up the drawing paper, while Jin Ping An was still dancing the pencil rapidly on the drawing book.

In less than five minutes, he handed over another painting.

"This is what the kidnapper looks like."

Jin Ping'an said: "The degree of reduction is above 90."

On the drawing paper is a man's face, especially his eyes are drawn vividly, as if he is staring at you.

Compared with his peers, Jin Ping's sketching skills surpassed at least 95% of the art students in the All-Asia Federation.

This made the messenger look at him a little, and this guy doesn't seem to be pure waste.

Based on this ability alone, the Interpol team could really recruit him as a criminal investigation portrait artist.

The courier frowned and asked, "Since they all have the features of the kidnappers, why not let the police act?"

"I just got this clue not long ago."

Jin Ping'an's expression was bitter: "The police's recent focus has been on the bank robbery a few days ago, and there is no one to check these things."

The messenger sneered disdainfully: "Is there no one?

Still no one checked? "

Jin Ping'an was silent for a while and said, "...Someone is willing to investigate with me, but when he took my painting and planned to report it, he was transferred to another area to help solve the case."

The messenger raised his hand and interrupted his explanation.

"After collecting enough evidence, send the materials to the police stations in other cities and ask them to apply for a cross-regional investigation. This is a great achievement, and there will always be someone willing to take over."

The messenger was not affected by Kim Ping'an's self-pity.

Complain about injustice when you are in trouble. If you have time to complain, it is better to find a way to bypass the obstacles and solve the trouble.

Although there are few cross-city investigations in the Asian Union, it is not rare.

The main reason for the rarity is to prevent some people from maliciously interfering with the local order.

Also, the local police are not good-looking, but these are not big problems.

In the case of complete evidence and appeal materials, it is reasonable to apply for a cross-regional application.

As for the face...for example.

The traffic police team in Nevada often impounds the cars that are illegally parked by the chengguan, and the chengguan also often stares at the traffic police.

The initial letters of the license plate number in each department are different, so don't worry about deducting the wrong person.

You may not believe it, but the conflict between the two departments stemmed from a temporary parking incident.

One day after get off work, the traffic police temporarily parked the car on the side of the road and went to the convenience store to buy something to drink. Who knew that within a few minutes, the car would be locked by the city management.

Seeing that the car was locked, the traffic police immediately called and reported it.

When the leader of the traffic police team heard it, he became angry and bullied no one in our department, right?

Then, with a big wave of his hand, he directly found the tow truck and towed away the city management vehicle that was also parked illegally in front of him.

Want your car? Come to the traffic police to find it!

Because of this matter, the leaders of the two departments usually have a lot of war of words.

As for the people of the criminal police team, they were happily eating melons, because no one dared to move their car.

Since then, the life of love and murder between the traffic police and the urban management in Neihua City has begun.

When the two parties are at work, even if they are about to fall in diarrhoea, they must first find a parking space and then go to the toilet.

Look, there are even small frictions between brothers in this city. What's the face of non-local units?

In addition... if some people happen to be stuck in a position where they need credit and lay a foundation, there is a high probability that they will take the risk.

These are not uncommon methods for people like messengers who are in the society, but for a young bird like Jin Ping'an, they are a bit out of class.

After hearing this, Jin Ping'an stared at the messenger with wide eyes: "Is this still possible?"

The messenger stared intently at the information: "Why not."

"No... I just feel that you know a lot, no wonder Ai Liang came to you..."

Jin Ping'an put on a 'long-experienced' appearance.

The messenger replied casually: "You are still young, and when you are in your twenties, you will understand this naturally."

Speaking of age, Jin Ping'an immediately thought of the unusually mature Ai Liang.

So he asked, "How did you and Ai Liang know each other? He is obviously about the same age as me, so how did he know you?"

The messenger glanced at him: "You mean I'm not a good person?"

"No! I didn't mean that!"

Jin Ping'an quickly waved his hand and explained, "I'm just curious about the opportunity for your contact and how you met."

"If it is said that Ai Liang met you through the police, but he first contacted the police in the past few months. It seems that you have known each other for a long time. This makes no sense."

"So when did you meet?" Jin Ping'an asked.

The messenger paused as if thinking: "...About four years ago."