Jiangbei Subdivision Police Station.
Fang Cheng sat in the supervision office, holding a cup of tea in both hands, moistening his throat.
Seated in front of the table was a policewoman holding a sketch pencil, her head down as she drew on a piece of white paper.
"How does it look, is it somewhat similar?"
After the policewoman put down her pen, Zhou Yongnian, who was standing next to her, picked up the paper with the portrait and handed it to Fang Cheng.
Fang Cheng took a close look.
The paper depicted a man wearing a raincoat hood, with a thin face and slightly prominent cheekbones.
After a brief moment of recognition, he nodded and replied:
"It's about eighty or ninety percent similar."
Actually, if not for the intentionally overlooked detail of the glowing eyes.
This portrait gave him the first impression that it was almost exactly like the "weird person" he saw last night.
