I am a super cop

Chapter 424 The excitement of opening the grand prize [Wonderful subscription]

"Aunt Mei?" Lu Weiwei stared blankly for a moment, and quickly asked him again: "Is it a nickname?"

"Yes, it's her nickname in this industry, because no one knows what her full name is, but there is a word 'Mei' in her name, so people who know her call her 'Aunt May' .”

It can be seen that Boss Bobo didn't want to mention this matter at first, but Gu Chen suddenly discovered the sketch, and he was a little bit uncomfortable for a while.

"Then your son?" Seeing that Bobo's boss was a little emotionally 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 of him."

Speaking of this, boss Bobo's eyes were moist, and the teardrops in the corners of his eyes flowed down uncontrollably, dripping directly on Officer Wang's forehead.

I was also afraid that Boss Bobo would be emotional. If he suddenly shaved himself bald when he was sad, it would be the end of his life.

So Police Officer Wang quickly shrank his neck, removed his head from Bobo's razor, then shrank his body back, and said, "I said, Boss Bobo, why don't you... you rest? Let other people come and shave me." ?”

"Okay...Okay." Boss Bobo immediately put down the elevator knife, and said to the barber beside him, "Xiao Wu, come here."

"Okay boss." The barber Xiao Wu hurriedly slid and came to Officer Wang's side, then took the electric razor and continued to operate.

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 did you take your son away?"

"In Nanyue." Boss Bobo took out a pack of cigarettes and handed one to Gu Chen casually.

Seeing that Gu Chen refused, he stuffed it into his mouth, picked up the lighter on the cash register and lit it for himself.

After taking a puff of smoke, boss Bobo said sadly: "The night my son was taken away, I went crazy. I kept searching all over the street."

"I also mobilized all the relatives, friends and neighbors nearby. Finally, I heard from a neighbor that I saw a short-haired woman holding my son on a tricycle and walking towards the main road."

"I immediately called the police and asked the local police to use resources to track down this woman."

"But this guy seems to be an old hand. All the routes are avoiding surveillance cameras. She seems to have figured out all the surveillance distribution around her."

"From the moment she took my son away to the moment she got on a tricycle and fled all the way, there was almost nothing the surveillance could do about her."

"And the local police also told me that if they are professional child trafficking criminals, they usually don't take the same vehicle."

"After evading surveillance tracking, he may choose to transfer to another mode of transportation."

"Therefore, the local police are powerless with limited clues. They can only help my son make a missing file first, and then continue to track him down."

"Then another week later, yes, about eight or nine days ago, I received a call from the police."

"At first I foolishly thought that my son Xiaobao was the one who found it, but later I found out that the police just told me that there were actually 8 more children who were abducted with my son, all from this girl named Mei. Aunt's hand."

"That is to say, besides your son, this person named 'Aunt Mei' is also involved in 8 cases of child abduction and trafficking?" Gu Chen was a little startled.

Or rather, unbelievable.

But from the sketch manuscript in Bobo's hands, it can be seen that this old lady who is about 65 years old seems to be very different from the image of a child trafficker.

"Abducting children at such a young age? Doing such outrageous things?" When Lu Weiwei heard this, she said indignantly, "Isn't this kind of person afraid of being hit by a car when going out? Isn't he afraid of being struck by lightning on a rainy day? Is this still a human?"

"Aunt Mei? I think it really is a moldy 'mould'. This kind of person is rotten from the bottom of his heart. He was involved in 9 cases of child abduction. This is 9 broken families!" Gu Chen also sighed, feeling this kind of People deserve to be the scum of society.

"Is there no way to remedy it?" Lu Weiwei also asked weakly with her eyebrows slightly frowned.

Boss Bobo shook his head, and said in frustration: "According to the police investigation, I have obtained some information, such as this woman named 'Aunt Mei', who 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 being surprised, and quickly asked, "That is to say, this guy named 'Aunt Mei' is likely to be active in this area of ​​Jiangnan City?"

"Yes." Boss Bobo raised his head, looked at them seriously, and said, "I have suspected before, is this Aunt Mei a Hakka, or a native of Jiangnan City?"

"But later, I heard from people who met her that his Hakka dialect was not standard, and he seemed to be learning and selling, so I suspected that she might not be Hakka."

"Later, I posted my situation to the industry group, and a fellow hairdresser took the initiative to tell me that a child was abducted from their side before, and the traffickers were very similar to what I described."

"And a local man has seen this human trafficker, and his accent on the phone is very similar to the dialect of Jiangnan City. After all, he once worked in Jiangnan City, so he is very sure."

"Based on this clue, I kept finding Jiangnan City and opened the barber shop here, just to find this human trafficker in Jiangnan City."

Listening to boss Bobo's narration, Gu Chen held a few sketches in his hand, but he was in a difficult situation.

Because the sketches in Bobo’s hands are different, could it be said that Boss doesn’t know what “Aunt Mei” really looks like?
With doubts, Gu Chen brought a few sketches in his hand to boss Bobo and said, "I have a question, do you know what this 'Aunt Mei' looks like? Or, Have you seen her with your own eyes?"

"No, I haven't seen her." Boss Bobo shook his head directly, and said, "This sketch is drawn by the local police based on the memories of several witnesses who have seen her. Take a look at this."

Boss Bobo then took out the first picture and said: "This first portrait of 'Aunt Mei' doesn't quite resemble her, so I followed the local police and found another portrait of 'Aunt Mei' The old man who lived together for two years took him to the local police station, and we went to the scene together to recall the appearance of 'Aunt Mei' and draw her face."

"Is this one right?" Gu Chen then picked out a work that seemed to have solid painting skills.

"Yes, it's this one." Boss Bobo took the initiative to step forward, took the painting in his hand and said, "The old man and his neighbors gave a detailed description."

"Because I repeatedly asked about several key parts, what they described was always consistent and there was no discrepancy."

Boss Bobo then pointed to the key parts of the portrait and said: "For example, 'Aunt Mei' has a fat body, a relatively large face, a relatively large and thick mouth, and a short nose with exposed nostrils, triangular eyes, etc. "

After thinking for a while, Boss Bobo said again: "Also, 'Aunt Mei' is about 1.5 meters tall, and they have described them in detail."

"But after all, this is just the oral description of those witnesses, and it is inevitable that there will be some discrepancies when the artist paints."

"And there are some discrepancies in the witness's mouth. After all, so far, it is relatively close, but it is just a sketch, and there must be some differences between the real person's appearance."

Gu Chen observed several paintings repeatedly, and then asked casually, "Apart from these two paintings, are you the one who painted the others?"

Boss Bobo nodded: "That's right, I left the WeChat accounts of those witnesses, and I just want to improve it."

"So I often make slight adjustments and improvements based on the second painting, and I want 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, Bobo Boss was quite embarrassed and said: "To be honest, I had no drawing foundation at all before, so in order to get my son Xiaobao back, I started to draw from circles and squares. , sign up for training classes, and practice sketching all the time.”

"Up to now, I can basically draw decent sketches of characters. I don't want to give up my son Xiaobao, really."

Having said this, Boss Bobo's eyes began to moisten 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." Boss Bobo wiped the corners of his eyes and continued: "But to be honest, no matter how I try to draw, it seems that I just can't break through. 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. They didn't find it annoying, but I couldn't hold on any longer. I don't know how long this effort will last. I don't know where my son Xiaobao is being sold by her now. suffer."

"In short, I opened the store in Jiangnan City. I think that if one day I meet this person suspected of being 'Aunt Mei' on the streets of Jiangnan City, I think I will definitely recognize her, and I will."

Gu Chen took the second sketch portrait of 'Aunt Mei' and asked him, "How about... let me try?"

"Comrade policeman, it's very difficult to draw a sketch of this kind of character." Boss Bobo saw that Gu Chen was so young, he couldn't believe it.

After all, Gu Chen is too young, and ordinary senior analog portrait experts 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 imitating portraits. He is currently the best and most talented painter in our Furong Branch. "

"Really?" It felt like Lu Weiwei was flattering Gu Chen too much, Boss Bobo knew that Gu Chen must be unreliable.

But out of face, Boss Bobo reluctantly said: "That's fine, since this comrade policeman wants to try it, it's time for me."

"You're welcome, do you have any tools?" Gu Chen rolled up his sleeves, as if he was about to start operating.

"Here it is, I'll get it for you." Boss Bobo hurried upstairs, and then hurried downstairs with a few pieces of drawing paper and a second-hand drawing board.

"The things are quite complete!" Officer Wang, who had already had his hair cut and washed, came over to take a look, touching his head.

Boss Bobo set up a second-hand drawing board, it really looks like that.

Then, he took out a few brushes from the drawer of the cash register and said, "Use this."

"Okay." Gu Chen took the pen, sat down on a wooden bench, and then clipped the second portrait of 'Aunt Mei' to the upper left corner of the drawing board.

So Gu Chen began to draw the outline, and said while drawing: "The body is fatter, the face is bigger, the mouth is bigger and thicker, and the nose is short, the nostrils are exposed, and the triangular eyes..."

Hearing Gu Chen muttering to himself, the boss Bobo beside him was also shocked, thinking that this young man, I just said that later, but he actually remembered everything?

One minute later, only police officer Wang, Lu Weiwei and boss Bobo were watching Gu Chen's painting.

After 3 minutes, several hair-washing apprentices gathered around.

Ten minutes later, the remaining barbers came over uncontrollably.

Everyone's mouth shape at this moment is O-shaped.

Based on the second painting, Gu Chen actually drew a more three-dimensional feeling.

Boss Bobo didn't know how to describe it, but he knew that in Gu Chen's painting, the 'Aunt Mei' in the second painting was brought to life.

If the second sketch of 'Aunt Mei' is like a passport photo, then Gu Chen's painting can be seen as a life photo, with a relaxed expression in all aspects.

Exactly like a character floating on the drawing paper.

"Are there any more details?" After Gu Chen finished the preliminary manuscript, he turned to Bobo and asked Bobo beside him.

Boss Bobo was stunned for a few seconds before he said, "Also, there is a mole on her face."

"is it here?"

"Yes, yes, this is it."

"Okay." Gu Chen continued to touch the mole, and then put down the pen easily.

Boss Bobo hurriedly looked down at his watch, then rubbed the corners of his eyes vigorously, and said in shock, "You...you only took 10 minutes?"

When he said this, Boss Bobo couldn't believe it. When the young policeman was doing the simulated portrait, it took only 10 minutes to draw a portrait that was even 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 their mouths couldn't help but marvel.

"Old...boss, he seems to draw better than the second picture." I don't know who said something, and everyone reacted.

Everyone couldn't help but admire.

"Also... Really, it feels more vivid."

"Oh my god! Police officers nowadays not only have to be handsome, but they also have to be good at drawing?"

"This 'Aunt Mei'...is actually alive?"

"Boss, he draws much better than you."

At this moment, Boss Bobo also snapped his fingers excitedly and said: "Yes, this is what I want. I was just a little bit short before. I always feel that I have done a good job, but I always feel that something is wrong. The details, are the lines."

He looked at Gu Chen, and couldn't help admiring: "Comrade policeman, you are amazing, you made the second painting of 'Aunt Mei' come alive."

"Hurry up and send it to those witnesses. I just made a small modification to the structure and proportion of the painting based on the second painting of 'Aunt Mei' and combined with your previous statement. If it can help you Best, use it as a reference if it doesn’t help.”

Gu Chen is still very humble, although he won't tell Bobo Boss in front of him that he has used the system's face recognition skills.

Not only overscanned the second painting of "Aunt Mei", but also created a three-dimensional image in my mind, scanned and imaged in all directions 360 degrees, and finally restored it stroke by stroke according to the three-dimensional image in my mind.

It may seem like a few simple steps, but it is extremely difficult for ordinary people.

Because Gu Chen can input the information he has learned into the system's mind, and after optimizing the system, he can get the most vivid three-dimensional picture of the character.

This is simply impossible in the minds of other people.

What's more, it's 10 minutes. In fact, Gu Chen did it on purpose.

Originally, it took 5 minutes to restore the three-dimensional image in the mind as quickly as possible, but in order to avoid excessive suspicion, Gu Chen specially extended the time by double.

Therefore, it has become a habit for Gu Chen to paint for 10 minutes.

Not wasting time, using the limited time as soon as possible, can also reflect your superb painting skills.

But even so, it still surprised the people around.

Because of this kind of painter who combines speed and quality, many people have never encountered it so far.

But here, in Bobo Hairdressing Studio, there is a young policeman who did it.

Boss Bobo laughed, or rather cried and laughed, picked up his mobile phone with tears in his eyes, excitedly took a picture of Gu Chen's painting, and then quickly sent it to several witnesses on WeChat.

About 5 minutes later, Boss Bobo's cell phone rang the first notification tone.

"Look quickly." Lu Weiwei said impatiently.

Boss Bobo closed his eyes and held his breath.

Although this kind of mentality and posture seems to look like looking at his college entrance examination results, Bobo Boss has repeated it countless times.

Of course, the answers I got countless times are not very similar.

So Boss Bobo has been getting hit all the time, but he kept on insisting, thinking that one day, a word of approval popped up in the witness's information dialog box, even if the sentence was more similar than before, Boss Bobo would be able to Excited all day.

"Look quickly, Boss." Seeing that Bobo Boss was even more sluggish than before, a barber urged him impatiently.

Boss Bobo nodded, and then bravely opened the dialog box.

But what is strange is that, unlike the three words "not quite like" sent by the previous witness, this time it turned out to be a long voice.

You know, these witnesses have been a little unhappy for being frequently "harassed" by Bobo's boss, so every time they use the word "not quite like" perfunctorily.

But this time, it turned out to be voice?

Boss Bobo's mood at this moment suddenly came to his throat, and he felt a sense of excitement about winning a big prize.

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(End of this chapter)