Gu Chen carefully observed the tall and thin old man in front of him. He was wearing an older blue uniform and was playing music on his mobile phone at the moment.
He also checked the time on his phone and was about to stand up and walk out of the house, but he ran into Gu Chen and others.
The old man was also stunned and asked curiously: "Comrade police, what's wrong with you?"
"Are you Uncle Zhong?" Gu Chen walked into the office and introduced himself: "Hello Uncle Zhong, I am Gu Chen from the Criminal Investigation Team of Furong Branch. I have something to trouble you with."
"I'm a bad old man, what do you want from me? How can I help you?" The old man spoke forcefully and seemed to have a very high tone.
Lu Weiwei grinned and quickly flattered her: "Who knows this Fenggu Street? If I have anything to do with you, Uncle Zhong, that's fine."
"Okay, don't talk nonsense. I'm going to walk around the streets. If you have anything to do, just tell me quickly."
I also saw the police coming here, maybe I really have something to trouble me.
So Uncle Zhong sat back down, but he didn't make a cup of tea for the police like the people he met before.
Things like being polite don't seem to happen here with Uncle Zhong.
But the purpose of Gu Chen's coming here was to find that woman, so Gu Chen didn't waste any time. He directly clicked on the photo album on his mobile phone, showed one of the surveillance screenshots in front of Uncle Zhong and said:
"We are looking for this woman. She may be involved in a murder case, but according to the information we have so far, she disappeared after getting off the bus here."
"We, the police, are currently unable to find her whereabouts, so we came to Fenggu Street to inquire."
"I also heard people say that in this land of Fenggu Street, as long as I look for you, Uncle Zhong, there will be nothing I can't do."
Taking a deep breath, Gu Chen then said politely: "So, we came here to find you, hoping to find out some information about this woman's whereabouts from you."
Taking Gu Chen's cell phone, Uncle Zhong took it in his hand and looked at it, and said helplessly:
"Comrade police, in the picture of this woman you provided, you can't see her face at all. How can I help you?"
"Even if I want to help you, at least you have to let me know what this woman looks like, right?"
"Uncle Zhong." Seeing that Uncle Zhong had a temper, Yuan Shasha quickly explained: "That's not it. The other party deliberately wrapped himself up tightly. There's nothing we can do about it."
"If we can't find her, this murder case may be quite troublesome. We have nothing to do. We just want to see if we can find out from you who appeared on Fenggu Street yesterday morning wearing these clothes.
woman."
"You are highly respected in this street, so you must be able to mobilize all the small traders here to help, right?"
When Yuan Shasha said this, Uncle Zhong seemed a little proud.
After all, this street is where my authority lies.
It can be said that Uncle Zhong belongs to the type of people who have taken root in Fenggu Street.
Now that even the police are asking for help from him, Uncle Zhong is somewhat proud of himself.
Seeing the four people standing across from each other with sincere expressions on their faces, Uncle Zhong also picked up his thermos cup, took a small sip, and then said:
"Okay, I'll help you look for it. Of course, I don't care if you find it or not."
"Okay, as long as you say this." When Officer Wang saw that Uncle Zhong was willing to help, he immediately had the mentality of watching a show. He wanted to see if the Uncle Zhong that everyone said was really so smart?
Uncle Zhong picked up his cell phone and started shaking people.
After a while, two urban management boys in uniforms ran directly to him.
"Uncle Zhong, what's going on?"
"Send this photo to the group and ask if anyone saw her yesterday morning."
"In addition, you can use a printer to print out the color picture of this photo. When I inspect it, I will ask every merchant."
"If anyone has seen this woman, please notify me immediately."
"No problem." Another urban management officer picked up the phone and just received the picture sent by Uncle Zhong.
The young man immediately turned around, went to a corner of the office, started operating the computer, and printed out the color pictures on A4 paper.
After a while, the urban management guy came to Uncle Zhong and asked for instructions: "Uncle Zhong, do you think this is okay?"
"Okay, hurry up and get it done. The police comrades are still waiting here. Also, please print more for me."
"Understood." With Uncle Zhong's instructions, this group of people worked very efficiently.
After the printer printed out the color pictures, the two of them also posted in many merchant groups and attached questions.
After completing the operation, the two people quickly walked out of the office.
"How about we go and help too?" Gu Chen asked.
Uncle Zhong waved his hand, pointed to the old sofa on one side and said, "You don't have to go. They are the most familiar with this place. Let them ask, and it will be much more efficient than you."
"But multiple people and multiple helpers, right?" Lu Weiwei also put forward her own opinion.
But Uncle Zhong shook his head: "Little sister, let me tell you, there are hundreds of vendors on Fenggu Street, and they only recognize those of us wearing urban management uniforms."
"If you, the police, go and ask, it will be good if they don't mind you interfering with their business."
"After all, now is the time to set up stalls. Many people only do night market business. The amount of business at night determines their day's income."
Taking a deep breath, Uncle Zhong lit a cigarette and said calmly:
"So, if you ask, people will be disgusted. If you leave it to them, no matter how busy they are, these people will be polite."
"It is an honor for these small traders to be able to help us and be able to help."
"Is it such an exaggeration?" The more Lu Weiwei listened, the more she felt that Uncle Zhong seemed to be bragging.
Suddenly I felt that my police uniform was not as good as the urban management uniform?
But doubts are doubts. At least Uncle Zhong has his own theory.
And, the most important thing is that Uncle Zhong is willing to help, which is enough.
Uncle Zhong also pressed his hand and said involuntarily: "You should sit down for a while. It will take an hour at most. We will find out if anyone has seen this person."
"Okay, thank you, Uncle Zhong." It feels like this old man has a natural big brother temperament, and his words are also charming.
Even when faced with the police handling a case, he remained calm and unhurried.
It can be seen that Uncle Zhong has seen the big world.
Moreover, Gu Chen also inquired about some things about Uncle Zhong from the vendors just now.
We also know that this street was conquered by Uncle Zhong and preserved by Uncle Zhong.
Therefore, almost everyone who is doing business here listens to Uncle Zhong.
And these cute new urban management officials below Uncle Zhong also represent Uncle Zhong.
Therefore, these people would not be perfunctory when Uncle Zhong spoke, which is why Uncle Zhong asked these people to go over and ask questions.
Seeing that there were various empty wine bottles behind Uncle Zhong, Gu Chen also curiously asked: "Uncle Zhong likes to drink?"
"Yes." Uncle Zhong also glanced behind him based on Gu Chen's gaze.
It felt like there was something in Gu Chen's words. Uncle Zhong, as a veteran here, wouldn't be unclear about it.
So he said with a smile: "I usually like to put all kinds of messy things randomly in this room."
"Anyway, no one from above cares about me. As long as I manage this street well and pay the monthly health fee in full, the leaders don't care about my shortcomings."
"After all, I have been accustomed to drinking for so many years. Anyway, there are all kinds of vendors here."
"Whenever I get off work, whenever I have time, they will bring me over for a drink."
"So it seems that Uncle Zhong is really popular here?" Yuan Shasha felt the need to flatter him.
But Uncle Zhong said with a smile: "They don't welcome me, they are afraid of me."
"Afraid of you?" Officer Wang was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and said with a smile: "Yes, you are the manager, how can these people not be afraid of you?"
"Of course." Uncle Zhong took a sip of water and said leisurely:
"Because, since I started managing this street, this night market has experienced various conflicts, large and small."
"But in the end, I dealt with them one by one, so these people are afraid of me, and because of my reputation since I was young, many of them are also old neighbors."
"And they all know me well. Even if I drink with you tonight, if your business is not standardized tomorrow, I will still scold you bloody."
"My temper is just like this. I'm quite irritable, but there's nothing I can do about it. I signed an agreement with the boss. I'm the guarantor of this street."
Listening to Uncle Zhong's dictation, everyone looked at each other.
I had indeed heard the straw hat man's words before, and Uncle Zhong fought with the boss to save Fenggu Street.
Uncle Zhong also saw the strange expressions on everyone's face, so he continued to explain: "Because being able to own a stall on this street means making a fortune. As long as the product is not too bad, you can make money."
Speaking of this, Uncle Zhong began to gesture with his hands again: "For example, we have Sister Zhao here, who was considered a wealthy family at the time, but later she participated in gambling, lost all her belongings, and still owed more than one million."
"But since she set up a stall here and started a night market barbecue, her debts have been paid off and she has made a lot of money."
"How much money do you make?" When Officer Wang heard this, he was stunned and said involuntarily:
"Before, I only knew that Lao Cai was very popular, but I never thought that it could be so profitable?"
"Haha." Seeing that Officer Wang looked like he had never seen the world, Uncle Zhong couldn't help but shook his head and complained:
"That's nothing. If this street doesn't make money, why has it always been a mixed bag for decades?"
"It's because it's so profitable here. Many small businesses and vendors have been operating here for many years, buying cars and houses."
"So everyone is very grateful and grateful to me for being able to manage this street in an orderly manner."
"It is precisely because of my strong management that the business environment here has become better and better. Everyone does not have to spend energy on trivial things all day long."
"Whatever happens, I can use my own methods to solve it."
"So, as long as we can get a stall here, everyone will wait and count the money."
"Oh my God, you are the only one left, Uncle Zhong. Otherwise, if this street is demolished by the authorities, it will be really ruined, and many people will lose their source of livelihood?"
Lu Weiwei now understands what Uncle Zhong means to this street?
Although Uncle Zhong looks like a grumpy old man, he has good food in this street and is quite prestigious.
Everyone points to Uncle Zhong's management as being able to make a fortune on this street.
It is precisely because of Uncle Zhong's feelings for this street that he used his own actions to ensure that this street would not be demolished.
While everyone was chatting, Uncle Zhong's phone suddenly rang.
Uncle Zhong didn't say anything, just picked up the phone and clicked on speakerphone.
"Uncle Zhong, there is a vendor here. He said he seemed to have seen this woman."
On the phone, a city manager's words came through.
When Uncle Zhong heard this, he also said calmly: "Is he the only one who knows?"
"Well, so far, he is the only one who has seen it. Do I need to bring him here?" the city manager said.
Uncle Zhong hesitated for a moment and asked, "What kind of business do you do? Are you busy now?"
"The snack shop is the grilled oyster shop at the intersection. The shop seems a bit busy."
As soon as the urban management here finished speaking, Uncle Zhong directly suggested: "The store is busy, so don't let them come over. Let's go over."
"Okay, Uncle Zhong, let's get started first and leave the rest to you," the urban management officer said politely.
Uncle Zhong said "Yeah" perfunctorily, then hung up the phone and stood up directly.
When Gu Chen saw this, he stood up straight and said politely to Uncle Zhong: "Uncle Zhong, thank you. You just need to tell us where the store is? We can go there."
"No, I'll go with you." Uncle Zhong seemed to be a stubborn old man. He didn't listen to Gu Chen's words and just walked out of the door with his hands behind his back.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing this, Gu Chen and others had no choice but to follow Uncle Zhong.
Suddenly, an old man wearing a faded urban management uniform was seen, followed by four policemen. This style of painting made the street vendors curious.
However, what surprised Gu Chen was that wherever Uncle Zhong went, there were vendors greeting him.
In the night market, many are selling snacks. Whenever Uncle Zhong passes by, he will shout at them.
And these small traders and hawkers would enthusiastically take out their own products and hand them to Uncle Zhong for him to try.
Gu Chen had only seen this style of painting in Hong Kong movies back then.
Uncle Zhong walks with a breeze, he is carefree and unrestrained, and he gains everyone's enthusiasm.
Lu Weiwei couldn't help but touch Gu Chen's arm and whispered: "Junior brother Gu, if you live like Uncle Zhong, you will really have no regrets."
"Yes, Uncle Zhong can really walk sideways in this area without anyone stopping him. This may be the prestige of the older generation here." Gu Chen didn't know how to organize his words to comment on Uncle Zhong.
But behind Uncle Zhong's coolness is his love for this street that has lasted for decades.
Moreover, Uncle Zhong allows all small businessmen and hawkers to make money and even make a fortune.
With such a manager, everyone will naturally support him.
This is why, even though Uncle Zhong has retired, the relevant departments still hired him back to continue managing the daily life of this street.
While everyone was chatting, Uncle Zhong had already brought everyone to the entrance of a barbecue restaurant.
The signboard is a grilled oyster store in Guangdong Province, and its main product is grilled oysters.
Of course, although the name of the store is grilled oysters, there are also various other products.
Gu Chen has seen that on the streets here, due to the large variety of snacks, many people have to work hard on their signboards.
You need to highlight the characteristics of your store and let people know what the main products are in your store.
Outside the store, there are many dining tables and stools.
Since the store is right here, the area at the entrance has become the expansion area of the store.
Uncle Zhong pointed to the sidewalk outside and said: "Normally during the day, tables and chairs are not allowed to be moved outside here, but at night, parking is not allowed here, so they are allowed to move outside."
"However, the health fees they pay are also higher, but these health fees are just a drop in the bucket for their profits."
Pointing to the signboard above, Uncle Zhong added: "This store has been operating on our street for 10 years."
"The owner of this restaurant is from our local area. When I was young, I went to Guangdong Province and worked in a snack bar. I learned all the skills here."
"Later, the boss came back from Guangdong Province and bought this store on our street. He worked there for 10 years."
"With hard work and excellent craftsmanship, I can make a lot of money."
"Uncle Zhong, are you here?" Just when Uncle Zhong was introducing Gu Chen and others, a middle-aged fat man in the store hurriedly stepped forward, invited Uncle Zhong and others to come to one side, and said:
"Business is pretty good today, but there's no room left. I'll bring some stools upstairs so you can sit here for the time being."
The shop owner was very polite, and he personally put a few stools to one side, wiped Uncle Zhong's one with his sleeves, and then made a gesture of invitation.
Although it was a compliment, after learning about Uncle Zhong's status in this street, no one, including Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei, Officer Wang and Yuan Shasha, felt anything was wrong.
Because Uncle Zhong has made this store a lot of money, can people not welcome him like the God of Wealth?
"Ada, what's that? Did they tell you clearly again?" Uncle Zhong asked.
The boss named Ada immediately nodded and confirmed: "You know, I do have an impression of the photo you asked me to see. That woman also had dinner in my store."
"Have you eaten at your restaurant? Are you sure it's the person in the photo who wears the same clothes and looks similar in every aspect?" Lu Weiwei was overjoyed when she heard this.
But I'm also afraid that my boss will recognize the wrong person.
But Boss Ada seemed relaxed and said with a smile: "How could I admit the wrong person? This woman seems to like eating the oysters in my store. She has been here several times, but she is always alone."
"As you know, the business in my store is usually very good. Most of the people who come to eat in the store come in groups."
"But this woman is alone every time, so I don't have any free seats for her, so I move my daughter's small desk to a corner outside for her to eat alone."
"So, if you show me this photo, I'm not bragging. I can recognize it at a glance."
"What about her appearance? Have you seen her specific appearance?" Upon seeing this, Officer Wang quickly asked.
After all, the clues were not easy to come by, and everyone's expressions suddenly became nervous.
Boss Ada nodded silently: "Of course I have seen her specific appearance. You said you have to wear a mask when going out, but you can't wear a mask when eating, right?"
"I only saw her face clearly when she was eating."
"Then..." Lu Weiwei heard this and quickly looked around. She also asked Ada, the owner of the oyster shop: "Then did the surveillance camera in your shop capture her face?"
"This..." When asked by Lu Weiwei, Boss Ada felt a little embarrassed. He scratched the back of his head and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I can only see the cashier and the door clearly with this surveillance."
"But she only takes off her mask when eating, and puts it on again when paying, keeping the mask tightly wrapped."
"So, the surveillance in my store can't catch it."
"It doesn't matter. Do you know where she lives?" Gu Chen asked again.
"This..." Ada hesitated for a few seconds, trying to remember.
After a while, Ada said: "I see her sitting here alone eating oysters, so when she is not busy, I will chat with her casually."
"I also asked her if she lives here? Does she work here?"
"Then what did she say?" Officer Wang was very nervous at this moment.
Boss Ada smiled and said: "She said that she lives nearby and works nearby. She seems to be talking about... doing sales, right?"
"Anyway, what exactly do you want to do? She seemed to be very vague. Anyway, I didn't ask much, I just chatted with her casually."
"That means you don't know exactly where he lives?" Gu Chen pointed the law enforcement recorder at Boss Ada and continued to ask.
Boss Ada shook his head: "I'm sorry, comrade police, I thought I just needed to tell you that she has been to my store, but I didn't expect that I also need to know her specific address?"
"That's not to embarrass you, but just knowing that she has dined at your place, although this clue is important, does not play a key role." Lu Weiwei hesitated for a few seconds, and then said:
"The most important thing is that she can frequent your store. This is the key."
Taking a deep breath, Lu Weiwei asked again: "So, has she been to your store recently?"
"Uh, no." Boss Ada shook his head.
"When was the last time I came to your store?" Yuan Shasha on the side also asked.
Ada scratched his cheek and said thoughtfully: "It seems... it seems like it was at the end of last month, right?"
"Last month? That means she hasn't been here this month?" Officer Wang asked.
Boss Ada nodded silently: "Yes."
"Alas!" Upon hearing this, Officer Wang couldn't help but shake his head, feeling quite disappointed.
After all, when I came here to eat oysters last month, I had not handed over the bloody letter to the police station.
But now, the police have found the body that had been dusty for a long time based on the tips.
In this situation, the woman must have known that her position might be exposed.
Therefore, it is impossible to come here to eat oysters like a month ago.
Therefore, Officer Wang felt a little sorry.
Seeing that Boss Ada didn't offer any substantial help, Uncle Zhong couldn't help but interjected:
"Ada, if you think about it carefully, the more detailed the better. This woman is very important to these police comrades."
"I know, Uncle Zhong, but I really don't know the key." Faced with Uncle Zhong's question, Ada was quite helpless:
"As you know, I just like to chat with customers when I have free time, and I won't inquire into people's privacy. It's not polite."
"Forget it." Seeing that Ada really didn't know, Uncle Zhong waved his hand, looked at Gu Chen and said:
"Young man, I'm so sorry. This is the only way he can help."
"Currently, I only know that this woman has come to his restaurant to eat, and she was alone every time."
"Also, this woman may live nearby and be engaged in some kind of sales job."
"Of course, this may just be what the woman said randomly, and I don't know whether it is true or false."
"So..." Thinking of this, Uncle Zhong seemed to have thought of something wrong, so he turned around and asked Ada again:
"By the way Ada, is that woman a local?"
"No, it seems to be from other places. The accent... seems to be from Anhui Province, right?"
"Where in Anhui Province?" I heard Boss Ada say.
Several people, including Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei, Officer Wang and Yuan Shasha, suddenly exclaimed in unison.
Uncle Zhong and Ada were also stunned for a moment, and they looked at everyone with curious eyes.
Because when everyone was investigating Zhao Xiaohu's identity, we learned that he had committed a manslaughter in Anhui Province and was retaliated against.
Moreover, Zhao Xiaohu is from Anhui Province, and he left his hometown because he was afraid of the other party's retaliation.
But now, Boss Ada suddenly mentioned Wan Province, which made Gu Chen and others become alert.
"What's wrong?" Uncle Zhong asked curiously.
"Nothing." Gu Chen shook his head, walked directly to Boss Ada, and said solemnly:
"Can you tell me what this woman looks like?"
"Uh... Well, what about telling her what she looks like?"
"I'll draw her," Gu Chen said.
"Draw it?" Hearing what the young policeman said, Boss Ada was immediately shocked and said with a smile:
"Comrade police, are you kidding me?"
"I'm not kidding, I'm very serious now." As Gu Chen spoke, he had already taken out the portable record book from his equipment.
He took out the writing pen from his chest, took off the pen cap, looked up at Boss Ada and said:
"Boss Ada, you can now tell me the specific appearance and characteristics of that woman. For example, what is her face shape? How are her eyebrows? How are her eyes? How are her nose and mouth? And her hairstyle. You can talk about these."
"Okay... okay." Seeing Gu Chen's posture, it didn't look like he was joking with him.
So Boss Ada also started to become serious. He folded his arms across his chest and held his chin up to think:
"I remember that she seemed to have a round face, thin eyebrows, and not very big eyes. She should have single eyelids, right?"
"As for the nose? It seems to be of medium length, yes, almost the same as my nose."
Gu Chen raised his head and glanced at Boss Ada's nose, then continued to sketch with his writing pen, and asked casually: "What about the mouth?"
"The mouth seems... not very big, but the lips are quite thick. As for the hairstyle, it seems to be short..."
While Boss Ada was explaining, Gu Chen was also listening carefully and constantly correcting his paintings.
As soon as Boss Ada finished speaking, Gu Chen made a few strokes, showed the page of the transcript in front of Ada and asked, "Is it like this?"
"Wha...what?"
Also shocked by Gu Chen's sketching speed, Boss Ada quickly stepped forward and observed carefully.
After a while, Boss Ada stared at Gu Chen with an incredulous look and said in admiration:
"Comrade policeman, your painting skills are really good. How can you complete the work so quickly? I really admire you."
"Don't talk about this, I just want to ask you, does that woman look like the one in my painting?" Gu Chen didn't want to be nagging him and asked straight to the point.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Boss Ada nodded fiercely: "There are seven points of similarity, basically this is what they look like, oh yes."
Halfway through the words, Boss Ada seemed to think of something again. So he quickly informed Gu Chen: "Comrade police, there is a wound on the bridge of that woman's nose. It seems to have been scratched by a sharp object, right here."
In order to show the specific direction, Ada used his fingers to draw a diagonal line on the bridge of his nose.
Gu Chen continued to pick up the writing pen, clicked it a few more times, drew the wound in an instant, showed it in front of Ada and asked:
"What now?"
"Now? Now there are eight points." Looking up at Gu Chen, Boss Ada also smiled and said:
"An eight-point portrait is pretty good. If you use this photo to find someone, I think it won't be a big problem."
"Okay, I understand." After hearing what Boss Ada said, Gu Chen took out his mobile phone and took a photo of his sketch using the light of Boss Ada's store.
Then he sent it to He Junchao and made a phone call.
He Junchao, who was on duty in the office, also answered the phone in a second and asked: "What's going on?"
"Brother He, I just sent you a picture, which is what the witnesses here said."
"That woman looks like this. Please help me match the color and draw a new one in color."
"Understood." With Gu Chen's manuscript drawing, He Junchao felt that other things were trivial to him.
So after hanging up the phone, He Junchao over there immediately started busy.
This operation left Uncle Zhong and Ada stunned, not knowing what the police were doing.
At this moment, there happened to be a table of customers who had finished their supper and directly asked to pay.
Ada then told the clerk to go over and count the payments.
With the departure of this group of customers, there was finally an empty space at Ada's entrance.
So Ada quickly entertained everyone and sat around the dining table.
He also asked the clerk to prepare some food for everyone, and asked everyone if they had any taboos?
Think about the principle that if you ask someone to help, it will never be in vain.
It just so happened that Lu Weiwei's stomach was growling with hunger, and everyone hadn't had dinner yet.
So Lu Weiwei suggested: "Junior Brother Gu, let's have dinner here?"
"Okay." Gu Chen nodded silently, glanced at Uncle Zhong, and then said in invitation:
"Uncle Zhong, why don't we sit down and have something to eat together?"
"No need." Uncle Zhong waved his hand and said with a smile: "I will not eat or drink with the vendors during working hours. This is a rule. After get off work, you and I can drink as late as you want."
"So now, I have to go to work and inspect the vendors on the street, and I have also helped you find witnesses."
"What to do next? Find Ada. He will help you solve everything, including dinner."
At this moment, the fragrance coming out of the chimney exhaust holes suddenly spread into the streets.
And everyone's stomachs felt even more uncomfortable at this time.
Fortunately, Boss Ada is very efficient and has already started serving dishes one after another.
Snacks are about turning tables quickly. The higher the frequency, the more you earn.
Therefore, Boss Ada will prepare many barbecue ingredients, and the speed is also first-rate.
"It's coming, it's coming." Boss Ada personally held the tray and placed it in front of everyone and said:
"These are baked first. You guys can eat them first. The rest will come soon."
"Okay, then go and get busy." Lu Weiwei nodded silently, picked up a bunch of sausages in an instant, and ate them with relish.
Gu Chen, Yuan Shasha and Officer Wang also started to take action.
Everyone’s dinner can only be served here.
When Boss Ada brought the last large portion of grilled oysters ordered by everyone to the table, He Junchao also called.
Gu Chen didn't say anything and directly answered: "Senior Brother He, how are you doing?"
"Gu Chen, I have sent you the accompanying picture. Take a look and ask the boss over there if this is the case?"
"Okay, let me take a look first." Gu Chen did not hang up the phone, but opened the chat software, and in the dialog box with He Junchao, he found the color picture drawn on the computer.
Because He Junchao copied it on the computer based on Gu Chen's pictures, and added the color matching of human skin.
Soon, a three-dimensional model of a human face was completed.
Gu Chen showed the photo on his phone in front of Ada's boss and asked: "What now?"
"Ah?" After seeing the pictures on Gu Chen's mobile phone, Boss Ada was suddenly shocked and said in disbelief:
"Comrade police, can you draw this? Isn't it a great drawing? It feels like the real thing."
"Boss Ada." Seeing that Boss Ada did not answer Gu Chen's question, Lu Weiwei continued to remind:
"Does this painting look like it?"
"Like! Like! It's so similar! I don't even know how to describe this painting."
"From one to ten, how many points can I give now?" Officer Wang also helped him list and compare.
"Nine...9:50, or 9:7 is also okay, because the painting is so similar, it feels like a real photo." Boss Ada said.
"So are you sure? It looks like this, right?" Gu Chen confirmed with Boss Ada again just to be on the safe side.
This time, Boss Ada nodded fiercely and couldn't help but said: "Comrade police, don't say anything. Just follow this picture to find her. That woman looks like this."
Hearing Boss Ada's affirmative words, Gu Chen continued to take back the phone and said to He Junchao on the phone:
"Senior Brother He, did you hear that?"
"I heard it, then I will follow this and enter it into the system to check." He Junchao said.
So the two hung up the phone.
Boss Ada was also thankful and said: "I really learned a lot tonight. I didn't expect you guys to be so good at painting."
"Being able to draw such realistic pictures in such a short period of time feels as powerful as a photo. If my daughter could have one-tenth of your drawing skills, then I would be grateful."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Boss Ada actually has a daughter? She also likes to draw?" Lu Weiwei was interested for a moment and asked casually.
Boss Ada turned around with a smile, pulled out a drawing book from under the small desk at the door, showed it in front of everyone and said:
"Did you see it? My daughter painted it."
"What is this?" Lu Weiwei was a little confused and couldn't help complaining: "Why does this person draw so abstractly?"
"Haha." After hearing what Lu Weiwei said, Boss Ada said helplessly:
"This work is called My Dad, and the abstract character in it is me, her father."
"Pfft!" After hearing Boss Ada's narration, Yuan Shasha laughed directly and asked curiously:
"If you are painted like this, how much does your daughter usually hate you?"
"Isn't that right? I often yell at my daughter because of her homework, so she also hates me."
"So, in their primary school art class, the teacher asked all the students to draw a portrait of their father."
"The result is tragic. No matter how bad the painting is, at least it's still passable."
"But when their art teacher saw this painting, he repeatedly praised it as the most abstract villain."
"Because of this, the art teacher even thought for a while that I looked like this? It really made me so angry. Then she came back and I beat her up. Now she is having a tantrum at home."
"Pfft! Boss Ada, you are really good at it. Your daughter is a bit like my colleague's daughter, she is also quite naughty."
After Lu Weiwei finished speaking, she couldn't help but glance at Officer Wang beside her. Officer Wang also directly answered:
"Yes, my daughter is a devil at home, and a bully at school."
"Speaking of drawing, is my daughter drawing? She is drawing ghost symbols. It feels like she can draw me into a monster."
"Haha, is that right? That's really how we feel sympathy for each other." After hearing Officer Wang's complaint, Boss Ada also smiled teasingly.
But Officer Wang added: "But this child, when I drew her mother, she painted her like a fairy or an angel, and I am the devil. I feel that this child is really cheating."
"Hahaha."
Also in a relaxed atmosphere, everyone had dinner in front of Ada's restaurant while investigating clues.
Everyone was instantly impressed by the bustling night market on this street.
As night falls, the lanterns come on.
Neon signs on various storefronts flashed constantly.
Around the street, there is a constant flow of customers of all kinds, making this street very lively.
All kinds of barbecue smoke fills the air, and even when people breathe in the air, it is so fragrant.
It was also in this environment that everyone felt the joy of dining.
Three or two friends gathered together, and there were many people chatting about all kinds of things.
The night market in Old Street starts after 5 pm.
Uncle Zhong and others, wearing urban management uniforms, were still walking through the streets, criticizing all kinds of small traders who violated the regulations and occupied the road.
While Gu Chen was enjoying the night scene, he was also waiting for the final result on He Junchao's end.
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