Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 200: Drive out the wolf and the tiger and let the leopard go

It’s a little hard to show in person.

Because the efficiency is not that high.

But Gai Qingyun asked Yan Qing to adjust the position forward, backward, left, and right until he selected a position where he could see the full screen, and divided the entire large screen into four groups to start playing the surveillance footage.

At this time, uniforms from other command rooms and offices crowded around the outside of the hall and on the second floor out of curiosity.

Hundreds of people.

Look at this "special agent" wearing a mask standing there steadily with his arms folded and "glasses" on.

He kept gesturing for the screen to speed up, and the four screens were all sped up to the point where there was a huge flow of people.

Everyone was stunned, almost to the point of becoming an afterimage. What are you looking at?
"He" suddenly pointed at a certain scene and immediately paused, then another video stopped, and the other two continued to fast forward like a slot machine without stopping.

Play the still picture backwards at normal speed, and sure enough, the face of Director Yan appeared one after another!

Even if you just pass by for a short time, you can be caught by the "golden eyes and fire eyes"!

What's slow is the operator's hand speed. The moment the "special agent" raises his hand, nearly a minute has actually passed on the screen.

In fact, it was Gai Qingyun who informed Yan Qing, and Yan Qing raised her hand again, which was a pause of one or two seconds in total.

But this has allowed the whole audience to witness with their own eyes what "strange people and strangers" are.

The guy in the white shirt took the lead in applauding. There was a reason why this kid made it to the Olympics. Now he felt very confident that he could win the Olympic gold medal this time.

No one would have thought that these two brothers' respective abilities were completely incompatible.

Even if there is still an operator who is arguing and is confused: "This... is indeed very magical, but as long as it is faster, the efficiency of twenty or thirty of us combined will not be worse than this."

The leaders were so disgusted that they didn’t want to look at him: “Is it good to have multiple channels and multiple search possibilities? Each has its own characteristics. To handle a case, you have to pool various resources and capabilities! Then let’s compare and catch up. Look! Bian can better grasp the doubtful points in solving the case!"

The other operators really want to beat up this colleague and make you talk more!

It would be so embarrassing if we lost, and the bonus would be gone.

Gai Qingyun doesn't care if he gets a bonus or not.

Yan Qing took over several large-capacity surveillance hard drives and bought a laptop and a hard drive reading base when she went out.

Then I went back to the dormitory and started binge-watching TV series...ah, no, it was watching videos.

Everything you go through will not be in vain.

Yan Qing has not experienced those things that made Lu Junyi jump into trouble, and he will not grow from a prodigal to an all-around gold medal player.

Gai Qingyun had not said a word in the police center before.

I looked at the four sets at the same time to avoid scaring everyone.

Twenty or thirty screens are open at the same time, and it makes no difference to him!
How many can be opened at the same time depends on the computing power of the mobile phone.

Moreover, he has to use Bluetooth glasses to see the image on the big screen for face recognition. This loss of accuracy is not ordinary.

Reading the videos on the surveillance hard drive directly through the laptop computer does not pass through his body at all.

When he was working on anti-money laundering to catch the spirited young man Xiao Yaozi, he had accumulated a lot of technology on the portrait recognition system, and could even superimpose several softwares for calculations.

He is indeed used to those days of watching many dramas at the same time, so Gai Qingyun knows what to do.

To paraphrase a leading international medical expert, the human body has too many congenital deficiencies, and uploading consciousness to machine space is the future direction of neurological development.

In fact, between the two brothers, Yan Qing's everything is limited, subject to the limits of what the human body can do, including the brain's thinking ability.

Ke Gai Qingyun already represents the final form of consciousness uploading machine space, which is almost infinite.

Even if that mobile phone still has some limitations, you can definitely use your mobile phone to drive more powerful devices.

There are infinite possibilities for expansion.

For example now.

Yan Qing didn't know much about computers. After returning to the dormitory to settle down, Gai Qingyun became motionless and read all the data on the surveillance hard drive through the laptop in series.

The whole body was hot, so the big brother quickly installed the heat dissipation base.

It makes me laugh and cry as I watch my brother spend so much time "forgetting to eat and sleep" because of a woman.

But he was content, just sitting next to him watching TV, and even holding a fan to provide some fresh air.

It wasn't until Song Siyu confirmed that she had returned to the dormitory that she called downstairs and asked to meet to discuss work.

It was rare for Yan Qing not to bring her mobile phone with her. She ran downstairs feeling restless and wanted to go back.

Song Siyu was speechless: "At least take a look at the popularity of the Internet in the past 24 hours, as well as the various appearance opportunities and academic topics brought about by our connection with various parties..."

Then he asked cautiously: "Is there anything you need my help with?"

Yan Qing looked at her and felt that it was also a shock: "Xiao He was shot three times while handling the case, one of which was in the head..." He also made a gesture on the top of his right forehead.

Song Siyu was stunned for a moment and said in disbelief: "She...she..."

For a moment, I was speechless.

It is completely unimaginable that behind the seemingly peaceful life of singing and dancing, there are actually people who are really carrying forward the burden.

Yan Qing actually smiled: "She was trying to block the bullet for me, so from now on I have to respect Xiao He who survived."

Just drive away the wolves and the tigers.

Song Siyu didn't have any calculations, so she quickly said: "What can I do? I...can I go visit her? I know you are very busy. I can go visit her and arrange care...Oh, her mother Already arrived."

Yan Qing only threatened people: "Let's see again in a few days. I've been really busy these two days and things are not over yet."

Song Siyu looked at him deeply, and she probably felt that her son-in-law was confirmed: "Have you eaten yet? Let's talk while eating. No delay."

Yan Qing was unwilling to leave, so she shook her head and prepared to go back.

Song Siyu was also dazzled by the huge prospect and gave in even more: "I'll go to your dormitory and tell you, I'll order takeout right away."

In fact, in the past, it was Gai Qingyun who ordered takeout at times like this, but Yan Qing actually didn't know how to do it at all. Seeing his brothers busy racing against time, he was really a little hungry.

"We don't allow outsiders to go up here at all, especially girls. Let's talk here. Lend me your mobile phone and make a call first."

Fortunately, he was still good at dialing himself. He hid in the corner and told Gai Qingyun to call him if he had anything to do.

Up to this point, Yan Qing had not thought about installing a SIM card in another mobile phone. She felt guilty even talking on any other mobile phone.

How can you betray your brother?

But Qiu Wenfang was such a good assistant. Song Siyu asked her driver to buy food, but she was immediately noticed and came over with food from the back street.

The small table in the reception area downstairs of the athlete's apartment was filled to the brim, but Yan Qing felt that she bought herself a little of everything under the guise of serving the boss.

Song Siyu mainly held the tablet computer: "The total number of views of all the songs and videos about you has exceeded [-] million. Divided into each video, the ones with the highest circulation are Manjianghong, When will the bright moon come, and... Jiang Chengzi."

The little agent nodded vigorously and said, "That's great. Many people say your tattoo is beautiful!"

Song Siyu was disgusted: "This is a work conversation, don't interrupt, we are analyzing whether this situation is positive or negative, and then the heat will continue..."

Qiu Wenfang curled her lips and ate it herself, but also quietly brought some food to Yan Qing. The general manager wanted to lose weight.

In short, the idea of ​​​​keeping the popularity is whether you can still accept a few exclusive interviews.

There’s no need to waste time, the Olympic signboard is big enough and can be placed in a parking lot or even a commercial vehicle. Everything will fit in with Yan Qing’s time.

In this way, it can be released one after another to promote all aspects. Then there will be overseas warm-up matches. I am going to lead a team to follow the interviews.

The little spy's eyes widened. Aren't the two of us relying on each other outside? Why do you want to go too!

Yan Qing also felt it was inappropriate: "It's rare for me to have an assistant. There are strict requirements for entering and exiting the national team, and no dealings with the outside world are allowed. How can I still lead a team privately? This is the national team!"

Song Siyu really didn't have many distracting thoughts and quickly recorded: "So we have to hold a meeting to discuss it, so please ask A Fang to take charge of this part of the work. You can also do the interviewing and shooting work. We will strengthen training in the past few days..."

Qiu Wenfang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Make sure to select a few of the biggest names from the various exclusive interviews that are pouring in, including programs with Zhuaner TV background.

Then there are the academic subjects.

This may be even crazier than the popularity of the entertainment industry. If the Olympic team hadn't blocked it, the humanities research units of several famous universities in Pingjing would have wanted to arrest Yan Qing and have her dissected!
In the past, Anhui Normal University applied for projects. In fact, there were similar attempts across the country every year, and they did not cause much waves.

Although there are obscure and difficult research contents full of errors and omissions, the most important thing is that it involves a lot of academic disputes.

Just a certain pronunciation may be the core of a certain expert's lifelong research. When you meet a scholar who establishes a sect in a certain area, it may even control the right to speak in a certain category.

Literary men fought much more ferociously than military generals.

However, after the rapid spread of Lao Pi's rock concert, everyone from the private sector to the government readily accepted this "new" research result on ancient sounds and rhymes.

Just like the focus of the project done by the Chinese Department of Anhui Normal University, a correct pronunciation can confirm the definition in an ancient book, and then many ancient sounds can be easily solved by following this definition.

This is similar to the kind of lock-picking game or Sudoku game. It seems to be a chaotic situation full of mistakes, but as long as it is the correct answer, a few more mutual confirmations will be extremely solid.

What's more, Yan Qing poured it out in an overwhelming manner, basically explaining all the difficult points in Chinese majors and music majors involving pronunciation and ancient music.

Therefore, a large number of people are extremely anxious, bombarding and criticizing in various ways, tracing the root cause, and demanding a face-to-face academic debate.

Yan Qing is terrible at academics. Isn't it funny to ask him why he pronounces it like this in everyday language?

So I just waved my hands, there was no time for Olympic training...

At this time, Song Siyu's phone rang, and Gai Qingyun said as if he had been given a shot of blood: "I think I found it!"

(End of this chapter)