Chapter 338 Sketch

Surveillance cameras showed that after walking for a while, the man and the woman threw three chestnut cakes into the trash can without eating any of them.

The boys and girls complained to each other and quarreled for a few times, and then left.

At Wang Quan's place, after the girl dropped 20 yuan and took away three chestnut cakes, she finally stopped shouting. He sat there with a bleak expression, but he was still mumbling something.

The sound was so low that even passers-by could not hear it. But the directional radio equipment picked up his voice.

"They all bully me, they all come to bully me..."

Mumbling and muttering, two lines of tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes. He held his head in his hands and cried silently.

He seemed sad.

Now in his forties, he has dark skin, short stature, and tattered clothes. He was crying silently, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world, and also seemed to have been greatly wronged.

A middle-aged man in his forties should have been the backbone of a family and a symbol of strength. But now, the weak Wang Quan was crying like a child. Coupled with the small dining cart placed in front, it looks like life is difficult and the iron man is crying.

When the passers-by who didn't know the truth saw it, they shook their heads and sighed, feeling something in their hearts.

Life has always been difficult. Everyone has truly experienced this. Nowadays, life can force a middle-aged man in his forties to cry like a child. Who knows whether life will force him to this point tomorrow?

Everyone has feelings. How can people not feel the same way in this situation?

In the monitoring room, Lu Ming frowned deeply.

If he hadn't really seen what happened before, I'm afraid Lu Ming would have been deceived and sympathized with Wang Quanxin.

However, he clearly saw that no one bullied Wang Quan at all. Instead, it was Wang Quanqiang who bought and sold, and the couple didn't want to cause trouble and suffered a dumb loss. How come the quarrel ended up as if he had been greatly wronged?

"Is there something wrong with this person's mind?"

"Look again."

Wang Quan cried for a long time before slowly returning to normal. After wiping away his tears, he still stood in front of the dining car waiting for customers.

Not much happened in the afternoon. It was not until evening, after the evening rush hour, that Wang Quan took the remaining chestnut cake and pushed the dining cart back home.

After a while, he went out again.

Two security guards in civilian clothes, disguised as diners, followed him quietly.

Wang Quan walked straight until he came to an office supply store and bought a pack of A4 paper from the store.

"A4 paper? What does he need this for?"

Lu Ming was full of doubts.

Given Wang Quan's living situation, it doesn't look like he can use A4 paper. Besides, it’s better to buy one pack.

This is a point worth noting.

Lu Ming wrote it down and continued to observe.

After buying the paper, Wang Quan bought a roast chicken and a few bottles of beer and returned home.

A high-resolution camera mounted on a nearby tall building captured Wang Quan finishing his meal.

He ate roast chicken and drank beer until almost midnight, then he lay on the bed and fell asleep. The pack of A4 paper was never opened.

The next day, Wang Quan only made a piece of chestnut cake and continued to sell it to Nanlin Street.

Today's business is a bit worse than yesterday. During the peak afternoon, only half of the chestnut cakes were sold.

There was not much business in the afternoon, so Wang Quan sat on a chair, lowered his head and scrolled through his cell phone. After brushing for a while, he took off his shoes, stepped on the chair with his feet covered with mud, brushed the phone with one hand, and picked at his feet unconsciously with the other hand.

Lu Ming knew that Wang Quan never washed his hands or wore gloves when cutting chestnut cakes. Just pick up the chestnut cake with your picky hands...

He Wei curled her lips, feeling a little uncomfortable. Lu Ming also felt a little nauseous.

This scene may dissuade customers. But unfortunately, the dining car was tall and blocked most of Wang Quan's seat. Pedestrians would not be able to see this scene if they did not pay special attention. Instead, Lu Ming and others were observing Wang Quan through the surveillance probe. Because of their higher viewing angle, they could clearly see the scene.

After waiting for a long time, two more girls came to Wang Quan's dining car together.

"Boss, get three chestnut cakes!"

Wang Quan put down his feet, stood up, and began to cut and package chestnut cakes.

At this moment, another girl walked over. The girl came to the previous two girls, pulled one of them hard, and whispered something in his ear. After that, the girl looked disgusted and said directly: "We don't want it anymore, let's go."

From the perspective of the last girl, she should have seen Wang Quan picking his feet.

Wang Quan was startled and said, "This has been cut, why don't you want it anymore?"

The unaware girl also whispered: "What's wrong? Don't do it now...it doesn't seem appropriate."

The girl who knew about it said angrily: "He just kicked his feet! He cut the chestnut cake without washing his hands! It's disgusting!"

"Huh? That's disgusting. No more. Let's go."

"You can't leave! I've already cut it and you don't want it anymore? I'm not such a bully as you!"

Wang Quan gradually became excited.

Not to be outdone, the rather shrewish girl also shouted: "You don't care about hygiene yourself. You just cut your feet and cut chestnut cakes. Are you disgusting? It's better if we don't report you. How dare you not let us go?" ? Let’s leave!”

"You, you..."

Wang Quan was breathing heavily, and his eye circles gradually turned red: "You bully people! You bully honest people! Are you bullying me just because you think I'm poor? Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of you! The worst is possible!"

Pedestrians gradually gathered around, whispering to each other.

On one side is a small vendor in his forties who sells chestnut cakes. His face is weathered, he describes himself as downcast, and he is short and thin. On one side is a glamorous young girl who looks very aggressive.

It's clear which way public opinion is leaning.

In fact, some unkind comments have gradually spread.

"Today's young people..."

"Hey, people's hearts are not as old as they used to be."

The shrewd girl was almost crying with anger and shouted: "Who bullied you! You just had your foot kicked! Use your hands to pick up the chestnut cake, why don't we buy it! Who is bullying you?"

"Let's go, let's go..."

The girl next to her persuaded her in a low voice. The aggressive girl threw her away and said, "Guys, tell me who is bullying me!"

After hearing the truth, the onlookers suddenly realized, and the public opinion immediately became one-sided: "You look like you are quite old, why are you so unreasonable?"

"That's right, taking chestnut cake right after you've kicked your feet, how disgusting..."

Wang Quan's face was full of excitement and he shouted: "You are all bullying others! You are all bullying me! You all bully me because you think I am poor, because you think I am short, because you think I have no money, right? You are all in the same group!"

The crowd immediately became excited and shouted one after another. The aggressive girl was also not to be outdone: "I have to give you a good fuck today!"

She stepped forward, picked up the chestnut cake, and showed it to the crowd: "Look, there are black fingerprints on it! It's disgusting! He just sells this kind of thing! No morals! No quality!"

She picked up the chestnut cake and hit Wang's whole body hard.

Wang Quan was shocked and full of despair. Although it was difficult for Lu Ming to understand, he could really feel the emotion called despair from Wang Quan's eyes. He looked at the shrewd girl and burst into tears. , looked up to the sky and wailed, squatted on the ground, hugged his head and cried, crying and shouting: "Why is it so difficult for an honest person to live? Everyone comes to bully me, wuwuwu, bully me because I am poor, there is no way to live." …”

The shrewish girl was so angry that she seemed to have lost her mind. She screamed and kicked Wang Quan's dining cart aside. The chestnut cakes and paper bags on it were scattered all over the floor. The onlookers cheered.

Wang Quan looked at the chestnut cakes scattered on the floor with despair and numbness, and looked at the shrewd girl with red and swollen eyes.

"If you bully people like this, you will die badly."

"How dare you curse me! I will fight with you!"

"The security guard is here!"

One onlooker shouted, and then shouted to the aggressive girl: "Go quickly, I will cover you!"

The slutty girl left quickly under the pull of her fellow girls. After a while, the security guards arrived, and the onlookers began to talk in various directions, most of which were accusations against Wang Quan.

Wang Quan sat on the side of the road in a daze, his hair messy, his eyes red and swollen, and he was in a state of despair. He remained silent and did not respond to the outside world.

The security guards came and went, and the onlookers gradually dispersed. After a long time, Wang Quanman stood up, picked up the chestnut cakes piece by piece, put them on the dining cart, and pushed the dining cart back home.

monitoring room.

"This Wang Quan is obviously not normal. You should also feel that what he said about 'you are bullying people' is not a lie, but what he really thinks in his heart."

A sensible person would be able to see that no one is bullying him. The root cause of the incident also lies with himself. But he just thinks that others are bullying him.

"Bring in the psychology and psychiatry experts."

"yes."

Soon, a psychology professor from the psychology department of a university in Blue Lake City and a psychiatrist from a mental hospital arrived hand in hand.

After watching the previous video about Wang Quan, several experts discussed it for a moment before saying: "His mental state does seem abnormal. We initially suspect that he has intellectual disability, persecutory delusion, or some other mental illness. . What exactly it is, we cannot make an accurate judgment. This requires further detailed inspection."

"It's certain that you are mentally or mentally abnormal, right?"

"yes."

"That's enough. Thank you."

After sending away several experts, Lu Mingcai felt that it would be reasonable if Wang Quan had intellectual disability or mental illness.

Normal people usually cannot understand the thinking of mentally ill people. Just like everyone knows that no one is bullying him at this moment, but he just thinks that someone is bullying him.

"If Wang Quan is the person who has mastered supernatural abilities, then, judging from his appearance, he is very likely to use this ability to take revenge today when he thinks he has been extremely seriously bullied. The victim may be That mean girl."

He Wei stood up immediately: "If this is the case, then the arrest must be made in advance."

Under the premise of high suspicion that Wang Quan is the murderer, Operation Team 2 certainly cannot sit back and watch new victims appear. Even if you face certain risks, you must take decisive action when it is time to arrest.

Zhang Dingshan thought for a moment and made a decision.

"First, He Wei, you lead a team to stand by near Wang's family and formulate an arrest plan.

Second, increase the intensity of surveillance on Wang Quan and increase surveillance equipment in the room. Once you realize that Wang Quan may be using this ability, arrest him immediately.

Third, send someone to secretly protect the woman who may become a victim. "

"yes."

A series of arrangements were made. Several more monitors were placed in suitable places near the Wang family. As long as the curtains were not drawn, these monitors could see through the windows in all the rooms of the Wang family.

He Wei dispatched a group of elite security officers to the vicinity of Wang's family to ensure that they could be arrested immediately once the order was received. At the same time, considering that the Wang family may have some supernatural forces that they do not have control over and cannot understand for the time being, and these forces may pose a threat to surrounding security, Zhang Dingshan also contacted Blue Lake City in the name of Operation Team 2. The nearest garrison required them to be prepared for emergencies.

Zhang Dingshan did not evacuate the merchants and residents surrounding Wang's family, considering the possibility of alerting others. Instead, he assigned a group of security guards to stay on guard and protect them from being evacuated to a safe place if necessary. .

A dragnet has been laid quietly.

Between the looseness on the outside and the tightness on the inside, there is an undercurrent surging. Wang Quan, who was at the center of this matter, was still lying on the bed blankly.

He didn't pack up the chestnut cakes, didn't prepare the ingredients needed for the next day, didn't do anything, he just lay there quietly, like a little beast hiding in a corner and licking his wounds alone.

It was getting dark. The evening rush hour arrives. Lu Ming's heart gradually became excited.

The evening peak is when there are the most people. If trouble occurs at this time, it is easy to have an accident.

Fortunately, Wang Quan did not move much during the entire evening rush hour.

Time passed quietly, and the night gradually deepened. It wasn't until nearly 12 o'clock that Wang Quan, who had been lying in bed, finally made a move.

There were no lights on in his room, but the camera with low-light night vision function still clearly showed the movements in his room.

Wang Quan got off the bed, turned on the light, took out the pack of A4 paper he bought yesterday, opened it, took out one and spread it on the table, then grabbed a pencil and started sketching on the paper.

"This guy can actually draw? Sketch? His skills seem pretty good?"

Lu Ming was filled with surprise.

The camera clearly captured the scene Wang Quan sketched on A4 paper.

It was a girl's profile picture. Short hair, heavy eyebrows, thin lips, and a black mole on the left cheek...

Lu Ming felt inexplicably familiar. Next to him, Zhang Dingshan suddenly stood up.

“He painted the shrewish girl during the day.”

Lu Ming was shocked.

"He Wei, arrest him immediately!"