Eight Hundred and Thirty Nine Strange Symbols

Shen Jiaxing couldn't figure out the name from Yuanyuan's mouth. He trotted home with Yuanyuan in his arms. After all, he was still worried about his family. Something must have happened.

Jian Chunjun pointed to the pattern on the notebook and asked, "What are you drawing?"

The woman didn't look at the notebook, and hesitantly said, "I just draw for fun. I liked to draw when I was a child, and I liked to draw embroidery patterns when I had nothing to do."

The corner of Jian Chunjun's lips hooked, and he said with a sarcastic smile, "Why did you draw the house on Songyang Road in the embroidery pattern? Could it be that you plan to embroider Songyang Road?"

This topographic map is drawn by someone who is very familiar with Songyang Road. The house number and the location of the house are very clear. A lost country woman can draw it at a glance?

Three-year-olds can't believe it!

The woman was in pain and anxiety, and pretended to be pitiful: "I see that the house here is big and beautiful. I think that I will save enough money after I paint it, and I will build this kind of house in the future. Comrade Public Security, I am not a bad person. I'll go to the hospital, I'm so sick."

"You have to investigate whether you are a bad person to know. When it is clear, I will naturally send you to the hospital."

Jian Chunjun turned a few pages forward, all of which were also topographical maps, the same drawing method, and the same strange Arabic numerals and strange markings.

What exactly does this mark mean?

Jian Chunjun raised his eyebrows. It is not certain whether this woman is a kidnapper, but there is a problem. How can an ordinary country woman draw so many topographic maps?

"You go to a lot of places? What exactly do you do? Are you a refugee?" Jian Chunjun said sternly.

"No, I'm not a refugee. My man is a buyer of the commune's supply and marketing agency. Sometimes I follow him to the outside world to see and see. Comrade Public Security, I'm really not a bad person. Please take me to the hospital? Please!"

The woman lay on the ground and kowtowed loudly, and against her bloody appearance, some people couldn't bear to see it, and whispered that the public security was too unkind, and they had to give it to her. People take them to the hospital!

Shen Jiaxing came in with Yuanyuan drill in his arms, which shocked the woman on the ground, and hurriedly asked Shen Jiao what happened.

Shen Jiao whispered that this woman was a kidnapper and wanted to grab Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang, the old man could hear the fire in his eyes, if it wasn't for Jian Chunjun and the others, the old man would definitely give this wicked woman a few more hammers.

Shen Jiaxing pulled out the cigarettes for Jian Chunjun and the others, and said with righteous indignation, "Comrade Public Security, this woman is definitely not a good person. You don't know how many children she kidnapped!"

The old man's eyes are quite good. He glanced at the topographic map in Jian Chunjun's hand at a glance. He couldn't help but glanced at it curiously. The more he looked, the more wrong he felt. Why are these houses so familiar!

"Comrade, what are these pictures?" Shen Jiaxing asked curiously.

Jian Chunjun generously showed him the notebook, pointed to the word "Gongyang Road" and said, "This is the topographic map of Songyang Road."

Shen Jiaxing took the notebook and looked at it. He turned over several pages. Although the woman's words were the same as those of ghosts, he could still see it if he looked closely. Shen Jiaxing had traveled all over China, and he had seen several of them. Familiar place names, can't help frowning.

"Comrade Public Security, this Hanlin Road belongs to Nanyang City, this Denggao Alley belongs to Songxia City in the south, and this Jinfu Alley also belongs to the south. What is she doing with so many alleys? She must have bad intentions." Shen Jiaxing said.

Of course, Jian Chunjun knew that there was something wrong with this woman, but she couldn't be caught just based on these pictures. After all, there is no law that prohibits people from drawing topographic maps, right?

"Send it to the hospital for treatment of the wound first!"

Jian Chunjun was a little helpless. The woman's injury was not serious. If it was dragged on, it would worsen, and the impact would not be good.

Shen Jiao became anxious: "This is obviously a kidnapper, why do you have to send her to the hospital? Hurry up and arrest her!"

Shen Jiaxing also helped: "That's right,

This kind of kidnapper deserves to die, save what? "

The woman hated her very much, but she put on a pitiful look on her face: "I'm not a bad person. You beat me like this, and you have to pay me for medical expenses. I have no money to treat my injuries!"

"Bah, I beat you to kill the people, and you want me to compensate you for your medical expenses?"

Shen Jiao was so angry that she regretted going to the police. Knowing that the police were so strict, she might as well handle it herself!

I beat him hard, and then threw it at the mass grave when the moon was dark and the wind was high, I couldn't scare this stinky bitch to death!

Jian Chunjun is also very helpless, but the law stipulates that, he has to do it, or he is dereliction of duty, sometimes thinking about it, it is not as happy as those heroes in ancient times!

Shen Jiaxing knew that now was not the time to be excited, and he had to find the handle of this stinky bitch. The key must be in these pictures, but what does J and Hua mean?

"Shhhh!"

Zhuangzhuang was a little anxious, and Shen Jiao hurriedly took off his pants for him. The little guy didn't have time to rush to the bathroom, and urinated against the flower bed. Little Tintin was very tall and urinated a lot.

Shen Jiaxing looked at his baby peeing with a smile. His strong and strong pee shot farther than others, just like a fountain. After urinating, the little guy shivered, and the little Ding Ding drooped down, and Shen Jiaxing suddenly had a light. Now, Ge Laozi, why didn't he think of it!

"Comrade Public Security, I know what this picture means. This woman must be a kidnapper. You must arrest her."

Shen Jiaxing was very excited, hugged Zhuangzhuang who had not put on his pants, pointed his little bird to Jian Chunjun, then pointed to the J's mark, and asked, "Do you look like it?"

Jian Chunjun patted his forehead, why didn't he think of it?

This little guy, Zhuangzhuang, doesn't know how to be shy at all. Seeing the grandfather staring at his little Dingding, he pointed at his little Dingding and said, "Grandpa, baby!"

Everyone burst into laughter, the little guy is so cute, Shen Jiaxing kissed Zhuang Zhuang on the face, put him down, put on his pants again, and joked: "Zhuang Zhuang's baby has to be put away, and no one else can steal it. what!"

"Well, put it away!"

Zhuangzhuang nodded solemnly, naive.

With Shen Jiaxing's reminder, Jian Chunjun could see the pictures at a glance, and asked the audience, "Does anyone live at No. 56?"

"Yes, my house is No. 56, what's wrong?" An old lady stood up.

"Do you have two male dolls and one female doll?" Jian Chunjun asked.

The old lady nodded in surprise: "Yes, two grandsons, one granddaughter!"

Jian Chunjun asked again, "Is the family of No. 68 there?"

"exist!"

"Is your family a boy and a girl?"

"That's right!"

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Jian Chunjun even asked several families, and they all explained the situation of their children clearly, which was true at all. Everyone was amazed, and they felt that they were the police, and every family knew what children they had.