Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 807 Is this person really capable?

Drawing a portrait based on eyewitness descriptions cannot be called profiling; it can only be called forensic drawing. Therefore, there are specialized forensic artists.

Profiler refers to interpreting details of a crime scene, analyzing the behavior and psychology of the other party, and summarizing the other party's profession, motives, personality, etc. to narrow down the scope of the police investigation. There are also specialized profilers.

The third sister's most authoritative ability is actually not equivalent to the two mentioned above; her forte is sketching.

She can quickly sketch a scene or object on paper in a very short time, with a level of detail comparable to a sketch, just like the human camera master in Love Apartment... Of course, she is definitely not as fantastical as the master, after all, that's a TV series.

The last time my third sister helped draw a thief's face at the high-speed rail station, she did so by sketching from memory. The person who lost their wallet was able to recall where they had seen the thief based on the sketch on the spot, which shows that the quality of my third sister's sketches is very high.

But this car accident was different; the third sister's sketching skills were useless, since she had never seen the driver's face.

The only eyewitness, Luo Qiang, could not recall the incident either.

However, the third sister possesses a skill that Lu Yuanqiu has never verified: she can simulate the appearance of a person through profiling, which is equivalent to combining the abilities of a profiler and a forensic artist.

Lu Yuanqiu couldn't remember how he learned about this, but it seemed like they had talked about it casually when they were watching TV together at his grandfather's house when he was a child.

It's absurd that they had topics to discuss when they were kids.

The reason Lu Yuanqiu didn't go to his third sister when the car accident case was reopened was because he didn't believe she could really do it. After all, he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, and his third sister was still confused all day, too unreliable and hard to believe.

However, her talent for drawing is undeniable. Since the police's simulated portrait didn't work, they might as well try their luck by having the third sister draw it out. Whether it's authentic or not is another matter, but let's see what she can draw first.

"Where did you agree to meet?" Bai Qingxia asked.

"There's a small pavilion ahead. I just messaged him to ask, and he's already arrived."

After Lu Yuanqiu finished speaking, he observed Bai Qingxia's expression but couldn't see anything special. Logically speaking, Bai Qingxia had only verbally forgiven Luo Qiang last time, and everyone present could see that she was still uncomfortable about seeing Luo Qiang again.

But it seems this girl is sensible; she knows exactly what she's doing.

The pavilion was right in front of him, next to a pond. Luo Qiang sat on a bench under the pavilion, gazing absently at the pond.

He had lost weight, but still looked chubby.

Lu Yuanqiu followed his gaze and saw a couple cuddling together on a bench by the pond.

Oh, spying on people being affectionate, this kid actually longs for love?
"Luo Qiang," Lu Yuanqiu called out.

Luo Qiang instinctively looked away, appearing very guilty. After a second or two, he realized what was happening and immediately turned to look at Lu Yuanqiu. He then quickly stood up, his hands nervously gripping his clothes at his sides.

"Yes." He nodded, his gaze lowered. He could see Bai Qingxia out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't dare to look directly at her.

Lu Yuanqiu: "You seem to be recovering well. Please have a seat."

"it is good."

"Oh, right, this is my sister. Just do whatever she asks later.

Luo Qiang looked up, not at Lu Douqing, but at Bai Qingxia sitting to his side.

He couldn't forget that face during this time.

"Snap!" Lu Yuanqiu snapped his fingers with wide eyes. Luo Qiang immediately looked at Lu Douqing, while Bai Qingxia turned her head away and took a deep breath.

"Can you please focus your attention?"

After Lu Yuanqiu finished speaking, he turned to his third sister, who was eating pudding: "And you too."

Lu Douqing bit the spoon, looked up at him, and there were still crumbs at the corners of her mouth.

"I'm speechless. Both of them are daydreaming. One is thinking about Bai Qingxia, and the other is thinking about Pudding. Damn it." Lu Yuanqiu took out some toilet paper left over from his pocket and used it to wipe his third sister's mouth. Then he told her the whole story.

"You need to draw that driver, understand?"

Lu Douqing nodded, holding her drawing board, and said to Lu Yuanqiu, "It would be better to be there in person."

“…We don’t have that right now, just do your best.” Lu Yuanqiu replied. In any case, his third sister had finally started to use her brain.

"Okay then, but will you yell at me if I draw it wrong?" Lu Douqing blinked at her younger brother.

Who knows if it's drawn correctly? Luo Qiang probably doesn't even remember... Lu Yuanqiu shook his head against his conscience: "No."

Lu Douqing then walked confidently to Luo Qiang, while Lu Yuanqiu sat a little closer to Bai Qingxia, and the two of them observed the area together.

But Lu Douqing didn't say anything to Luo Qiang. Instead, she stood in front of Luo Qiang and started drawing something on her own.

Luo Qiang glanced over and saw that Lu Douqing was drawing a building. Her pencil was moving very fast, and in the center of the building was a secluded alley.

Luo Qiang then realized that Lu Douqing was drawing the scene of the car accident, but he frowned slightly because Lu Douqing's drawing was very unrealistic and wildly wrong.

“Um… the building isn’t like that, it’s not that tall, and the alleyway isn’t that straight either,” Luo Qiang explained, looking up.

Is this person really capable? Luo Qiang was somewhat puzzled.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia stood up and walked to the side to watch.

Lu Douqing calmly said "Oh," picked up the eraser, wiped it off, and started drawing again. She said, "You just need to tell me what I drew that doesn't look right. If you can't remember, you can also tell me what I drew that feels wrong, and I will erase it and redraw it."

How slow would that be? Luo Qiang thought to himself.

But he had no other choice but to cooperate.

"This doesn't look like it; the house is rather dilapidated."

"This place doesn't look like it because there's a lot of clutter on the roadside."

"This place doesn't feel quite right."

"Remove the tree; there are no trees there."

Luo Qiang corrected her little by little, and gradually focused his attention. He soon realized that the slow efficiency was just his assumption. The scene drawn by this woman at the beginning was indeed very wrong, obviously she had never been to the actual site, but she drew very quickly.

What's even more absurd is that the content of the drawing is becoming more and more like the real environment. Half an hour later, Luo Qiang was so surprised that he lost control of his expression. He looked at his third sister in astonishment, completely unable to understand where he had missed. His sister was drawing more and more skillfully, but he had clearly described it in a very ambiguous way.

Shouldn't it?

Countless eraser shavings fell from the drawing board. Lu Douqing wiped them off, but the paper was torn from being erased so many times that she had to replace it with a new one.

He then drew five more versions.

"This should look more like it, right?"

She showed the drawing to Luo Qiang, who immediately nodded: "Yes, that's roughly what the accident site looked like..."

Lu Douqing wiped it all off, making it spotless, and then blew away the crumbs with her puffed-out lips.

This left Luo Qiang somewhat confused. He had finally managed to draw the environment realistically, but now it was no longer needed?

(End of this chapter)