I saw Zhang Siqiao blushing, if I want to talk about this, I understand it somewhat, although I haven't experienced it before, but I'm not stupid.

I've been thinking a lot since I came out there, and even though I had a bit of a disgraceful experience before, it wasn't my fault.

My father should bear a certain amount of responsibility, and I still take the blame for Brother Hong, which is nothing, and it is also appropriate to pursue my own happiness now.

And in the current situation, it seems that it is impossible to say anything about it.

I thought about it for a while, and was about to speak, when I heard a voice in the distance: "Brother Wen, Siqiao, where are you, Brother Long called you." ”

I rubbed, it couldn't have come at a better time.

I was so frightened that I let go of Zhang Siqiao's hand directly, and then a red shadow slowly walked over in the distance.

Zhang Siqiao glanced back at Lu Xiaodan and stomped his foot.

"I finally found you, really, why did you run so far, Brother Long is looking for you." Lu Xiaodan said happily.

Zhang Siqiao snorted lightly and said, "Got it, Xiao Dan, you are really." ”

Lu Xiaodan looked at me, and then at Zhang Siqiao, but he didn't seem to find anything.

When she followed her to find Brother Long, he was in the conference room, and in the conference room, a team of people had arrived, in addition to Brother Hu and Zhang Shihong, there were more than 20 other people, some of whom I still knew and had seen.

Brother Long called us over, just to introduce us to other people to get to know each other, and at the same time to welcome me as the vice captain, of course, everyone has seen it, and they are all easy to talk to.

After a few polite words, Brother Long let the others disperse, leaving only the six of us, and then said with a smile: "The matter here is over, if we go to your house, we should go to play." ”

I had to shrug my shoulders and say what could I say.

"By the way, Brother Long, do you have anyone in the police system, you can talk, this time I go back, I plan to see someone."

Brother Long was stunned for a moment, then thought for a while and said, "There is also a way to contact, who do you want to meet?" A former friend? ”

"It doesn't count." I shook my head, looked at Zhang Shihong, and said, "I still need a photo, Zhang Shihong, a photo of your father, do you have it." ”

"Yes, what do you want this picture for?" Zhang Shihong said as I saw him lift a thin chain from his neck.

Underneath the chain, is a small round pendant.

I shook my head and said, "I'm not sure yet, I'm just looking at their photos, or rather, if there are photos of the old six." ”

"No, you can only watch them one by one." Brother Long laughed and shook his head.

Zhang Shihong took off the chain and handed it to me, saying, "I just have such a photo, which is usually used as a talisman, don't break it." ”

"I'll pay you back when I see it." It's been a long time with him, so I'm not welcome, I opened the pendant directly, and then my eyes were straight.

Inside the pendant is a photograph, small, but a family portrait of three people.

The three of them seemed to be a little crowded, and the middle position was looking at Zhang Shihong, who was still very young, and he had really changed a lot.

On Zhang Shihong's right-hand side, there is a woman, very beautiful, this is Zhang Shihong's mother, and on the left-hand side, there is a man.

The man is very handsome, a bit of a scholar, but you can still see some heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

But this appearance makes my scalp hairy, if I am twenty years old, then this man really looks like the ** of that prison.

It's too similar, I'm so clever that I can't do it, isn't it, is it him?

If it really is him, then there is not only one of the six people who survived, but also one.

"What's his name?" I looked at Zhang Shihong.

He was surprised at first, then looked at the other people and said, "Zhang Wenyue? What's wrong? We are in rank, and this time it is the scribe Wushuang. ”

Hearing this, I felt a mess in my head, Zhang Wenyue, one of the old six, he is still alive, and I have seen it, at that time he said a few words to me, what did it mean.

Brother Long slapped me at this time, and only then did he pull me back from my imagination.

"Xiaowen, what's wrong? Your face is very bad. ”

"Is it safe to talk here?" I asked.

Brother Long thought for a while, looked around, shook his head, and said, "I think that if it is a particularly important matter, it is better to go back to your house and talk about it, it will be safer." ”

That's right, my family is still a secret, after all, except for Brother Long, everyone else shouldn't know about it.

I just nodded, returned the photo to Zhang Shihong, glanced at him, and said, "Indeed, there are some things, let's talk about them when I go home." ”

Zhang Shihong looked at me in surprise, probably guessing that I would say something to him, because this matter was related to him at first glance.

With a bang, the door to the conference room was pushed open.

A few of us were shocked, it couldn't be someone eavesdropping outside, right?

Then we saw a member of the team rush in and say, "Well, the portrait department told you to come over and say that there is a major discovery, go quickly." ”

I breathed a sigh of relief and followed Brother Long towards the portrait here.

It's a big office, with computers and projection technology on one side, and a 3D printer on the other side to print simulated portraits.

At this point, the printer was running, but we couldn't see much of it right now.

And in front of the computer on the other side, sat that Moss Kinson, did he actually work here? Isn't it literature and history?

I gave him a strange look.

"What's wrong? Moss. Brother Long asked directly.

Moss then looked at us and said, "I found something very interesting, so I asked you to come over and take a look, this is the picture you brought back, according to you, this person is called a craftsman, right?" ”

Only then did I realize that the portrait on the computer was taken in the Catacomb, and it looked like a craftsman.

Brother Long nodded, and Moss adjusted a few times before he said, "I will restore him to the appearance of a real person according to this image, you see." ”

As he spoke, he operated on the computer a few times, and a very real human avatar appeared there, still in 3D.

When we saw it, we were all stunned for a moment.

This person does look a little like me, ahhhh

Everyone looked at me, and everyone was a little blind.

"Well, it's a coincidence." I smiled bitterly, my surname is Zhao, and my surname is Wen, this doesn't correspond.

But Moss looked at me and said, "According to genetics, you are most likely his descendants, so let's put it this way, it doesn't have to be a male genetic, and it is possible that one of them may have a daughter, right?" If you marry someone from the Wen family, won't you change your surname? ”

Not to mention, this is also possible, this Moss is still full of understanding of my country's culture, and according to this, it means a little like this.

I smiled bitterly, if that's really what I said, then it's interesting, I still have something to do with the craftsman?

"That's not all."

Moss laughed and typed a few times on the computer, then had me standing in front of a camera.

My picture immediately appeared on the screen, I saw a comparison chart, and then the two faces were swiped a few times.

"Seventy-six percent." After a number appeared next to him, Moss said, "This is your resemblance to this image, which is very high, and if he committed a crime in the eyes of the law, you may already be considered a suspicious person." ”

"Let's go to the side." I replied, what kind of example is this, I don't know if I hate saying this the most?

But it's really similar.

And Moss operated a few more times, so that Brother Long also stood over, and after a while, the comparison picture appeared again.

"Fifty-three percent."

So high? I looked at Brother Long, no, I can't say that I look very similar to Brother Long, but how can I be so similar to this craftsman.

"Isn't this scientific, is your computer broken?" I had to ask.

"Don't say that, you know, the faces are very different, as long as there is a twenty percent difference, what you see is two people, but the difference between you is more than 20, which is normal." Moss said lightly.

At the same time, he also asked Zhang Shihong, Lu Xiaodan and Zhang Siqiao to go over and give it a try.

They are basically around 50 percent, and the most unlike one is Zhang Shihong, only 49 percent.

Moss smiled and said, "In other words, it is very likely that several of you have something to do with him." ”

"Stop, this value, if you call someone else, maybe it's about the same, after all, this comparison is just a matter of appearance."

Moss shook his head and asked a few researchers next to him to stand up, but their values were all in twenty or thirty, which can be said to be quite low.

We looked at each other, and for some reason, I had an indescribable feeling in my heart.

I always felt as if I had been put on a show, but I couldn't feel what the situation was.

Moss smiled and said: "Don't be so surprised, Brother Long is right, this is just a comparison, so don't worry too much, even if he has a certain relationship with you, it is the relationship between people and you thousands of years ago, and it won't have an impact on now, right?" ”

That's right, I nodded, but I always felt something more in my heart.

Brother Long waved his hand angrily, saying that it didn't matter, let us all go back to rest and set off early yesterday morning.

That's when we left the Portrait Division.

"That's right." As I was leaving, Moss stopped me and said, "I suggest you check it out if you have a family tree at home, you are too similar." ”

I shrugged my shoulders, I'm sorry, I don't have a family tree, it looks like I'm going to disappoint you.