"Of course. Please sit there casually." Zhao Qingyan greeted with a little embarrassment.

Qiao Junxi didn't want Zhao Qingyan to accept the police's question, but seeing that she responded readily, he didn't say anything. Instead, he carried her back and placed it on a chair beside her so that she could sit well.

In front of outsiders, Zhao Qingyan was still a little embarrassed. After all, she was very normal and did not lack arms or legs.

One of the two policemen was a female police officer. Since she was sent to question, she naturally knew Zhao Qingyan's identity. She also recognized Qiao Junxi at a glance just now, but she didn't expect that Qiao Junxi, who has always been regarded as a cold-faced male god, would show such a considerate and gentle side in front of Zhao Qingyan. Her boyfriend power was so impressive. She stared at Qiao Junxi intentionally or unintentionally for a long time.

"You just ask what you want to ask." Zhao Qingyan also noticed that the female police officer was distracted because of Qiao Junxi. She knew that Qiao Junxi was extremely charming, but she didn't expect that even the female police officer who came to perform official duties was fascinated by him. So she quickly got to the point.

"Ahem..." Realizing that she was distracted, the female police officer still had a well-trained job status. "Can Ms. Zhao roughly describe what happened today? The more detailed the better!"

Zhao Qingyan sorted out his thoughts in his mind and then cooperated to describe the whole process.

"At present, we have found the fake logistics vehicle. Judging from the surveillance information we have, there should be three suspects. They just escaped. Does Miss Zhao still remember their appearance characteristics?"

Zhao Qingyan recalled carefully, but shook her head helplessly, "They wore masks at that time, but I couldn't see their entire face clearly. But I could draw their general appearance." There was a time when Zhao Qingyan was obsessed with drawing cartoons, so she still had some painting skills. It was not difficult to draw close-ups of a person.

Seeing Zhao Qingyan shook her head, the police had already expressed their loss and no hope. However, when they heard Zhao Qingyan's second half of the sentence, they saw a glimmer of hope, "Then I'll trouble Miss Zhao."

Zhao Qingyan took paper and pen from the policeman and soon began to outline the portraits in his memory.

She almost only thought for a moment, and the pen in her hand did not stop, and soon a rough outline was outlined on the paper.

Qiao Junxi didn't expect that she had such skills. Her eyes were always lingering under her wonderful writing, with a bit of fascination and a bit of pride.

The two policemen did not dare to speak out, for fear of disrupting Zhao Qingyan's thoughts.

So for a moment, only the friction sound of the pen tip was left in the ward.

Zhao Qingyan was very focused, and soon the portraits of the two people were drawn. "I only remember so much." Zhao Qingyan handed the paper and pen to the police and said humbly and calmly.

The male policeman looked at the portrait and nodded in satisfaction, "It's already very good! I've helped us a lot! I didn't expect Miss Zhao to draw so well." Although the suspect did not reveal his complete facial features, they would be much more convenient to search with their eyes, nose, ears and facial features.
Chapter completed!