Rich Daddy, Don't Be Arrogant

Even Yeh Beixiao did not expect that a simple phone could transform.    

Those few policemen immediately surrounded Jiang Xiaolang and clicked their tongues in wonder. "Young Master Ye, what kind of phone is this? Is it so magical?"    

Jiang Xiaolang frowned and said, "Don't surround me and don't talk. You, speak!"    

He pointed his little finger at Ding Cong.    

Ding Cong didn't dare to look down on this kid anymore. He quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and took out a pencil and a notebook from his backpack.    

As he spoke, he drew on the notebook. "Judging from the shoe print, this person is more than 1.85 meters tall. He weighs more than 80 kilograms. The shoe print is clear and the front of his feet are clear, indicating that his body is strong and strong. His joints were clear. However, the landing was light and steady. He must have received long-term military training. Moreover, when he left his footprints behind, it was very likely to be a sneak attack.    

For people with thick and sturdy bones, their faces are usually relatively long, their cheeks are wide, their eyebrows are protruding out, and their nose and big lips are thick... "    

" For such a person, what kind of car does he like to drive? " Jiang Xiaolang suddenly interrupted Ding Cong and asked.    

Ding Cong was stunned for a moment and then said, "Such a person usually has a strong and cold heart. He likes domineering cars, such as jeeps, Land Rovers, tyrants, and so on. The color they like should be black... "    

Following his narration, the outline of a man appeared in his notebook. He constantly used a pencil to modify it.    

On Jiang Xiaolang's tablet, there were many tiny black dots. Upon closer inspection, it should be the outline of a person's face, which was very similar to Ding Cong's portrait.    

On Jiang Xiaolang's screen, there were many sections. On the screen, the car's shadow and fuzzy figures flashed quickly. Those scenes were as fast as shooting stars, and they were fleeting. Not only was it dazzling, but it also made people dizzy.    

Jiang Xiaolang's eyes, however, were like torches as he stared at those scenes. He did not move at all.    

The police officers were all stunned. They knew that Jiang Xiaolang was trying to find a needle in a haystack in the monitoring system. However, they all watched quietly. No one blamed him for his illegal behavior.    

People were always full of respect for the strong. It had nothing to do with the other party's age!    

This was at the edge of the sea, waves crashing against the beach from time to time. The sound of the waves was accompanied by the whistling sea breeze. However, people felt like they were in a vacuum. Nothing existed. They were all quietly looking forward to an unknown future.    

Yeh Beixiao held Jiang Nanxi's hand tightly and stood behind Jiang Xiaolang. He was also excited. He did not know what virtue and ability he had to have such an outstanding son!    

Jiang Nanxi actually wanted to tell him that it was not because Jiang Xiaolang's genes were excellent, but because Jiang Xiaolang met Mr. Moh.    

It was Mr. Moh who used his unique method to change Jiang Xiaolang and taught him too many things.    

Ding, ding, ding, ding!    

A series of sounds rang out, and only a few fixed images were left on the tablet. In the picture, there was a man sitting in the driver's seat of a black modified off-road vehicle. His face was hidden behind the window, in the blurry image. Under his towering eyebrows, there was a pair of cold eyes. However, it was exceptionally clear and shocking.    

"It's him!"    

A few police officers exclaimed almost at the same time.    

That pair of eyes was very similar to the eyes of the suspect written by Ding Cong.    

There was also another scene. He lowered the window, threw a cigarette butt, and the half-lowered window revealed half of his face.    

This half of his face was even more plump than the portrait Ding Cong had written on the side, and the outline was quite similar.    

The man seemed to have seen the camera, and his eyes revealed a cold and disdainful expression.    

Ding Cong took a look at the image Jiang Xiaolang had taken, and then he sucked in a breath of cold air, and immediately made some modifications to his portrait.    

He was impressed by Jiang Xiaolang. "It should be him!"    

At this time, Xiang Yu had come ashore. He held a leather shoe in his hand and asked, "What is he?"