If you don't agree, do it! Roll up your sleeves, empty your property and go back to the country

"Captain, can our new portrait artist really draw the suspect? I heard from the archives that our new criminal investigation technician, Section Chief Bai, is only seventeen years old this year. He's not even as old as my sister."

In the office hall of the Criminal Investigation Department, several police officers who had been working all night were sitting in their respective seats. One of them was a young police officer with an unshaven beard, who looked like he had not slept well. He had a look of anxiety on his face. From time to time, he glanced at the clock on the tea cabinet and rubbed his hair a few times in annoyance.

The older middle-aged man on the other side glared at her and said seriously, "Bai Ke was able to perfectly recreate the victim's appearance with just a few skulls. Her technical skills are definitely unquestionable. Even though we are not familiar with her, we have to acknowledge this and not judge her based on her age."

"Master, I know what you said, but it's almost seven o'clock, and why hasn't the portrait come out yet? Now when I think of the eyes of the victim's family, I'm so sleepy that I can't fall asleep. The victim was only seventeen years old, in the prime of her life, and she was killed like this. I..."

Especially for a man like him who has a younger sister at home, his heart aches at the thought. As a criminal policeman, if he cannot find the criminal, he will always feel sorry for the victim and the victim's family.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Qiu Jun walked in from outside, holding an oil-paper bag and casually placed it on the table. He continued, "I checked. The light in Bai Ke's office was on all night. The deputy captain also said that Bai Ke didn't sleep at all. We're busy here, and she hasn't been idle either. Let's wait a little longer. Bai Ke said that she will give us the portrait in the morning, that's for sure. We should have confidence in our colleagues."

"That's true. Everyone has seen the witness's confession. The description was almost inhuman. Give the young comrade more time. It's normal even if he can't draw it. After all, the description... I can't even imagine what it should look like." Another young policeman walked over and handed the water cup in his hand to the young policeman with an anxious and irritable face, raised his head and patted the other's shoulder.

At this moment, two light footsteps were heard outside, followed by the figures of Bai Nuo and Liu Yanan running in one after another.

Without looking at anyone else, Bai Nuo slapped the five portraits on the table in front of Captain Qiu and spoke rapidly, "This is the suspect's portrait. He's wearing a rain hat, so I couldn't predict his hairstyle. So I drew three portraits based on short hair, long hair, and a dirty face. To prevent him from being in disguise, I also drew one with female makeup and one with an elderly look. Please pay more attention to them when you visit."

Qiu Jun didn't expect that Bai Nuo would take many aspects into consideration and draw out the possible attire of the suspect. This really reduced their tolerance rate greatly.

After all, I have been a criminal police for so many years and have encountered many criminals who are good at disguise. I don’t know how many detours I took before I solved those cases.

"Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work. It's really too much." Qiu Jun finally had a smile on his face and carefully picked up the drawing paper on the table.

“I really drew it!”

Yan Qingyun, who had just looked anxious and irritated, was stunned at first, then he ran over quickly. He didn't dare to reach out to touch the drawings because he was subconsciously worried that he would break them with his rough hands, but the expression of shock on his face did not diminish at all.

He is a technical secondary school student who just graduated from the Public Security School this year. He joined the Criminal Investigation Department of the Environmental Security Branch with a sense of justice to eradicate all evil. He has not experienced the polishing and beatings of society, and he has a strong will. Now he wants to find the suspect as soon as possible, solve the case, and give an explanation to the victim.

Now that there is finally hope for the case, he subconsciously wants to be careful and protect this hope.

"I'll leave it to you from now on. I have to leave quickly." Bai Nuo nodded to the young police officer who had just spoken. He didn't have time to get to know his new colleagues at the moment.

She's going to be late!

"Yes, yes, Bai Ke, you're tired after a night of work. Go back to the dormitory and have a good sleep. If we have anything else, we'll come to the dormitory to find you."

"Come find me at school. I have to hurry to register. I'll leave first." Bai Nuo waved her hand and turned to run. Although she hated studying, it was the first day after all. It would not be good to be late. The most important thing is that it would affect her future leave, which was absolutely not allowed.

"Nono, I..."

"Sister, you go do your thing. I can go by myself. Don't worry."

Bai Nuo waved at Liu Yanan without looking back. She knew that Liu Yanan also said that a hidden mission was to protect her.

But, there is no need, there is really no need. If something really happens, it is not certain who will protect whom.

"Going... to school?" Yan Qingyun looked at the running figure in surprise. He blinked and revealed a look of understanding. "Did Bai Ke get into the People's Public Security School in our Beijing City? Doesn't that make him an alumnus of mine?"

"No need, it's the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University of Peking University." Liu Yanan turned around and shook his head, then picked up one of the pieces of drawing paper on the table, which happened to be the painting of a woman in makeup.

"Peking University?" Yan Qingyun thought about the newcomer, Bai Ke, who was a painter. The Public Security School was full of rough people and didn't really have many art departments. He nodded in understanding. "Yes, Peking University seems to still have two painting teachers. It's definitely more suitable for me to go there than the Public Security University."

Liu Yanan looked up and smiled silently: "Nono probably doesn't need to go to school for systematic study in portraiture anymore. The two remaining teachers at Jingda University are not suitable to teach her. She applied to the Department of Mechanical Engineering."

Originally, Yan Qingyun was the only one who was concerned about Bai Nuo's academic affairs. However, after Liu Yanan said this, the remaining police officers in the office hall subconsciously looked over, with puzzled and bewildered expressions on their faces.

Even Captain Qiu couldn't help but frown, his face full of confusion.

"Um... isn't Comrade Xiaobai a portrait artist?"

Liu Yanan chuckled and nodded, a hint of pride in her eyes. "Well, my sister is indeed a portrait artist in the Criminal Investigation Technology Department of our public security department, but... she's not just good at drawing. From childhood to university, she's learned a lot... It's quite diverse."

At this moment, not only Bai Nuo was learning a variety of things, but old man Zhu Dadao, who was far away in the No. 1 Military District compound in Kyoto, also began his own messy learning career.

"What are you doing?"

An old man wearing a gray-black double-breasted jacket walked into the Zhu family yard with his hands behind his back. As soon as he entered, he saw old man Zhu sitting on a small stool, holding two bamboo sticks in his hands, clumsily weaving something. There was also a pile of rags next to him. If you didn't look closely, it looked like a basket. If you looked closely... it was a bit impolite.