"Aunt Mei?" Lu Weiwei's eyes glazed over for a moment, and she quickly asked him again: "Is it a nickname?"
"Yes, it is her nickname in this industry, because no one knows what her full name is, but her name contains the word "Mei", so people who know her call her "Aunt Mei"
."
It can be seen that Boss Bobo was originally unwilling to mention this matter, but suddenly Gu Chen discovered the sketch, and he was a little unhappy for a while.
"What about your son?" Seeing that Boss Bobo was a little unstable, Gu Chen lowered his tone and asked him.
"My son's name is Xiaobao. He was only four years old three years ago. When he was playing near home, he was taken away by this guy named Aunt Mei. Since then, there has been no news from him."
After saying this, Boss Bobo's eyes were moist, and the tears in the corners of his eyes could not help but flow down, directly falling on Officer Wang's forehead.
I'm also afraid that Bobo's boss will be emotional. If he gets sad and suddenly shaves his head, it will be the end of the world.
So Officer Wang quickly shrank his neck, removed his head from Boss Bobo's razor, then shrank his body back and said: "I said Boss Bobo, how about... just rest? Let someone else shave me.
?”
"Okay... okay." Boss Bobo immediately put down the elevator knife and said to the barber who was fine next to him: "Xiao Wu, come here."
"Okay boss." Barber Xiao Wu hurriedly walked to Officer Wang's side, then took the electric razor and continued to operate it.
Gu Chen moved out a stool and asked Boss Bobo to sit down first. After he calmed down a little, he asked him weakly.
"Where was your son taken away?"
"In Nanyue." Boss Bobo took out a pack of cigarettes and handed one to Gu Chen.
When Gu Chen refused, he stuffed it into his mouth, picked up the lighter on the cashier and lit it for himself.
After blowing out a puff of smoke, Boss Bobo said sadly: "The night my son was taken away, I went crazy. I kept searching the streets."
"I also called on all the nearby relatives, friends, and neighbors. Finally, I heard from a neighbor that he saw a woman with short hair holding my son on a tricycle and walking toward the main road."
"I immediately called the police and asked the local police to use resources to track this woman."
"But this guy seems to be a veteran. All routes are to avoid surveillance cameras. She seems to have figured out all the surveillance distribution around her."
"From the time she took my son away to the time she got on a tricycle and fled all the way, the surveillance was almost powerless against her."
"And the local police also told me that criminals who are professional child traffickers usually do not take the same vehicle."
"After evading surveillance, you may choose to switch to another mode of transportation."
"So, with limited clues, the local police are powerless. They can only help me create a missing file for my son and then continue to track him."
"Then a week later, yes, about... eight or nine days later, I received a call from the police."
"At first, I foolishly thought that it was my son Xiaobao who had been found, but later I found out that the police only told me that there were actually 8 other children who were abducted with my son, all of whom were from a girl named Mei.
Auntie’s human hand.”
"In other words, this person named 'Aunt Mei' is involved in eight child abduction cases in addition to your son?" Gu Chen was a little shocked.
In other words, it's unbelievable.
However, it can be seen from the sketch manuscript in the hands of Boss Bobo that this old lady, who is nearly 65 years old, seems to be very different from the image of a child trafficker.
"Are you kidnapping and selling children at such a young age? Doing such a shameful thing?" When Lu Weiwei heard this, she was also indignant: "Aren't people like this afraid of being hit by a car when they go out? Aren't they afraid of being struck by lightning on rainy days?
Is this still a human being?”
"Aunt Mei? I think you are indeed moldy. This kind of person is rotten to the core. He is suspected of nine cases of child abduction. This is nine broken families!" Gu Chen also sighed, feeling like this
People are indeed the scum of society.
"Is there no way to remedy this?" Lu Weiwei also frowned slightly and asked weakly.
Boss Bobo shook his head and said with some frustration: "According to the police investigation, I have obtained some information. For example, this woman named 'Aunt Mei' can speak Cantonese, Hakka, and the local dialect of Jiangnan City."
"Can you speak the local dialect of Jiangnan City?" Lu Weiwei couldn't help but be surprised and asked hurriedly: "That means that this guy named 'Aunt Mei' is very likely to be active in the Jiangnan City area?"
"Yes." Boss Bobo raised his head, looked at several people seriously, and said, "I have suspected before that this Aunt Mei is a Hakka or a local of Jiangnan City?"
"But later I heard from people who had contact with her that her Hakka was not standard, and she seemed to be trying to learn it now, so I suspected that she might not be a Hakka."
"Later, I posted my situation to the industry group, and a fellow barber took the initiative to tell me that a child had been abducted there before, and the trafficker was very similar to the situation I described."
"And there is a local who has seen this trafficker. His accent on the phone is very similar to the dialect here in Jiangnan City. After all, he has also worked in Jiangnan City, so he is very sure."
"It was also based on this clue that I found Jiangnan City and opened a barber shop here. I just wanted to find this human trafficker in Jiangnan City."
Listening to Boss Bobo's story, Gu Chen held a few sketches in his hand, but he was in trouble.
Because every sketch in Boss Bobo's hand is different, could it be said that Boss Bobo doesn't know what "Aunt Mei" really looks like?
With doubts, Gu Chen brought several sketches in his hand to Boss Bobo and said: "I have a question, do you know what this person named 'Aunt Mei' looks like? Or,
Have you seen her with your own eyes?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "No, I have never seen her." Boss Bobo shook his head directly and said: "This sketch is from the local police. According to several people who have seen her,
It was drawn from the witness’s recollection, look at this.”
Boss Bobo then took out the first picture and said: "This first portrait of 'Aunt Mei' doesn't quite look like her, so I followed the local police and found another person who had been with this 'Aunt Mei'
The old man who had lived with him for two years took him to the local police station, and they went to the scene together to recall what 'Aunt Mei' looked like and draw her face."
"Is this the right one?" Gu Chen then picked out a work that seemed to have solid painting skills.
"Yes, that's this one." Boss Bobo took the initiative to step forward, took the painting in his hand and said, "The general description of the old man and his neighbors is quite detailed."
"Because I asked several key parts repeatedly, and their descriptions were always consistent, with no discrepancies."
Then Boss Bobo pointed to the key parts of the portrait and said: "For example, 'Aunt Mei' has a fatter body, a larger face, a larger and thicker mouth, a short nose, some exposed nostrils, triangular eyes, etc."
"
After thinking for a while, Boss Bobo added: "Also, 'Aunt Mei' is about one and a half meters tall. They described these in great detail."
"But after all, this is just the oral description of the witnesses. The painter will inevitably have some discrepancies when painting."
"And there are some discrepancies in what the witnesses said. After all, it is relatively close so far, but it is a sketch, and it will definitely be different from the real person's appearance."
Gu Chen repeatedly observed several paintings and asked casually: "Except for these two paintings, did you paint the others?"
Boss Bobo nodded: "Yes, I left the WeChat IDs of those witnesses, just to make it more complete."
"So I often make slight adjustments and improvements based on the second painting, just to come up with a painting that is closest to 'Aunt Mei' so that these witnesses can confirm it."
Seeing that Gu Chen had been listening silently, Boss Bobo was also quite embarrassed and said: "To be honest, I had no foundation in painting before, so in order to get my son Xiaobao back, I started with circles and squares.
, signed up for training classes, and mainly practiced sketching.”
"Now, I can basically draw decent character sketches. I don't want to give up on my son Xiaobao, really."
Having said this, Boss Bobo's eyes started to get wet again.
Gu Chen patted him on the shoulder: "No problem, where there is a will, there is a way. I think if you work so hard, your son Xiaobao will definitely come back to you."
"I hope so." Boss Bobo wiped the corners of his eyes and continued: "But to be honest, no matter how I try to draw, I just can't seem to make a breakthrough. I can't always make the second sketch of 'Aunt Mei'.
The painting goes beyond the original picture and is close to the real face of 'Aunt Mei'."
"My witnesses were also moved by my persistence and they didn't find it annoying, but I couldn't hold on anymore. I don't know how long this kind of effort will last. I don't know where my son Xiaobao is being sold to by her now.
suffer."
"Anyway, I opened the store in Jiangnan City. I think if one day I meet this person who looks like 'Aunt Mei' on the streets of Jiangnan City, I think I will definitely recognize her, I will."
Gu Chen took the second sketch of 'Aunt Mei' and asked him: "How about... let me try?"
"Comrade police, it's very difficult to draw this kind of character sketch." Boss Bobo didn't believe it when he saw that Gu Chen was so young.
After all, Gu Chen is too young, and the average senior simulation portrait expert can only draw the second portrait of 'Aunt Mei'. Could it be that Gu Chen can surpass the second one?
Lu Weiwei smiled and said: "Boss Bobo, don't worry. Although my junior brother Gu is not a professional painter, he has made some achievements in simulated portraits. He is currently the best and most talented painter in our Furong branch.
"
"Really?" It felt like Lu Weiwei was praising Gu Chen too much. Boss Bobo knew that Gu Chen was definitely unreliable.
However, for the sake of face, Boss Bobo reluctantly agreed: "Okay, since this police comrade wants to give it a try, then I'll have a hard time."
"You're welcome, do you have the tools?" Gu Chen rolled up his sleeves and was about to start operating.
"Here it is, I'll get it for you." Boss Bobo also hurriedly ran upstairs with a "dong dong dong" sound, and then hurriedly walked downstairs with a few pieces of drawing paper and a second-hand drawing board.
"Everything is quite complete!" Officer Wang, who had already had his hair cut and washed, touched his head and walked over to take a look.
Boss Bobo bought a second-hand drawing board, and it really looked like that.
Then, he took out a few paintbrushes from the cashier drawer and said, "Use this."
"Okay." Gu Chen took the pen, sat down on a wooden stool with a golden sword, and then clipped the second portrait of 'Aunt Mei' to the upper left corner of the drawing board.
So Gu Chen began to trace the outline, and while tracing, he said: "The body is fatter, the face is larger, the mouth is larger and thicker, the nose is short, the nostrils are somewhat exposed, and the triangular eyes..."
Listening to Gu Chen mumbling to himself, Boss Bobo next to him was also surprised, thinking to himself, this young man, I just said this afterwards, but he actually remembered everything?
A minute later, only Officer Wang, Lu Weiwei and Boss Bobo were watching Gu Chen paint.
Three minutes later, several hair-washing apprentices gathered around.
Ten minutes later, the remaining barbers couldn't help but come over.
Everyone's mouth shape at this moment is O-shaped.
Based on the second painting, Gu Chen actually painted a more three-dimensional feeling.
Boss Bobo didn't know how to describe it, but he knew that Gu Chen's painting brought the 'Aunt Mei' in the second painting to life.
If the second sketch portrait of 'Aunt Mei' is like an ID photo, then this painting by Gu Chen can be seen as a daily life photo, with a very relaxed look in every aspect.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It is completely like a character floating on the drawing paper.
"Are there any more details?" After Gu Chen completed the preliminary manuscript, he turned to ask Boss Bobo next to him.
Boss Bobo was stunned for a few seconds and then said: "Also, she has a mole here on her face."
"is it here?"
"Yes, yes, that's it."
"Okay." Gu Chen continued to dot the mole, and then put down the pen easily.
Boss Bobo quickly lowered his head to look at his watch. Then he rubbed the corners of his eyes vigorously and said in shock: "You... you only took ten minutes?"
When he said this, Boss Bobo was in disbelief. When the young policeman was making a mock portrait, he actually only spent ten minutes to draw a portrait that was more fascinating than the second portrait of 'Aunt Mei'.
of paintings.
Several other hair-washing apprentices and barbers also looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and couldn't help but exclaimed in wonder.
"Old...Boss, his painting seems to be better than the second painting." I don't know who said this, and everyone reacted.
Everyone couldn't help but admire it.
"It's...really, it feels more realistic."
"Oh my God! Nowadays, police officers not only have to be handsome, but they also have to draw pictures, okay?"
"This 'Aunt Mei'...can actually be painted alive?"
"Boss, his painting is much better than yours."
At this moment, Boss Bobo also excitedly snapped his fingers and said: "Yes, this is the feeling I want. I was just a little bit behind before. I always felt that I had done a good job, but I always felt that something was wrong.
The details are these lines."
He looked at Gu Chen and couldn't help but admire: "Comrade police, you are amazing. You made the second painting of 'Aunt Mei' come alive."
"Hurry up and send it to the witnesses. I only made a small modification to the structural proportions of the painting based on the second 'Aunt Mei' painting and your previous statement. If it can be helpful to you
It’s best, if it doesn’t help, just use it as a reference.”
Gu Chen was still very humble, although he would not tell Boss Bobo in front of him that he had used the system's face recognition skills.
Not only did the second "Aunt Mei" painting be scanned, but a three-dimensional image emerged in my mind, and a full 360-degree scan was performed. Finally, it was restored stroke by stroke based on the three-dimensional image in my mind.
It seems like a few simple steps, but it is extremely difficult for ordinary people.
Because Gu Chen can input the known information into the system's mind, and after optimizing it according to the system, he can get the most vivid three-dimensional picture of the character.
This is simply impossible to do in other people's minds.
Besides, it was only ten minutes. In fact, Gu Chen did it on purpose.
Originally, it took five minutes to restore the three-dimensional image in his mind as quickly as possible, but in order to avoid making people suspicious, Gu Chen specially doubled the time.
So painting for ten minutes has become a habit for Gu Chen.
Don't waste time, use the limited time as soon as possible, and show your superb painting skills.
But even so, it still shocked the people around him.
Because this kind of painter combines speed and quality, many people have never encountered it.
But here, at Bobo Hair Salon Studio, a young policeman actually did it.
Boss Bobo laughed, or rather cried, and picked up his cell phone with tears in his eyes. He excitedly took a photo of Gu Chen's painting, and then quickly sent it to several witnesses on WeChat.
About 5 minutes later, the first message alert sounded on Boss Bobo’s cell phone.
"Have a look." Lu Weiwei said impatiently.
Boss Bobo closed his eyes and held his breath.
Although this mentality and posture seems to be the same as looking at his college entrance examination results, Boss Bobo has repeated it countless times.
Of course, the answers I got countless times were not very similar.
So Boss Bobo has been suffering a lot of blows, but he continues to persist, just thinking that one day, a word of approval will suddenly pop up in the witness's information dialog box, even if it sounds more like before, Boss Bobo will be able to
Excited all day long.
"Hurry up and take a look, boss." Seeing that Boss Bobo was even more procrastinating than before, a barber urged him impatiently.
Boss Bobo nodded and then bravely opened the dialog box.
But the strange thing is that unlike the three words "not very similar" sent by the witness before, what was sent this time was actually a long voice.
You know, these witnesses were frequently "harassed" by Bobo's boss, and they were a little unhappy for a long time, so they responded with the word "not very similar" every time.
But this time, it’s voice?
Boss Bobo's mood at this moment suddenly rose to his throat, and he felt a sense of excitement about winning a big prize.
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