"Aunt Mei?" Lu Weiwei's eyes were glazed for a moment, and she quickly asked him again: "Is it a nickname?"

"Yes, it's her nickname in this line of work, because no one knows what her full name is, but she has a 'Mei' in her name, so everyone who knows her calls her 'Aunt Mei'. ”

It could be seen that Boss Bobo was originally reluctant to mention this matter, but Gu Chen suddenly discovered the sketch, and he was a little unhappy for a while.

"What about your son?" Gu Chen saw that Boss Bobo was a little emotionally unstable, so he lowered his tone and asked him.

"My son's name is Xiaobao, he was only four years old three years ago, and when he was playing near his home, he was taken away by this guy named Aunt Mei, and since then, he has not been heard from. ”

Speaking of this, Boss Bobo's eyes were moist, and the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't help but flow down and drip directly on Officer Wang's head.

is also afraid that Boss Bobo will be emotional, if he is sad and suddenly shaves himself bald, then it will be the end of the calf.

So Officer Wang quickly shrunk his neck, removed his head from under Boss Bobo's razor, and then shrank his body back, and said, "I said Boss Bobo, or ...... Are you resting? Let somebody else shave me?"

Boss ***** Bo immediately put down the elevator knife and said to the barber who was okay next to him: "Xiao Wu, you come." ”

"Good boss. The barber Xiao Wu hurriedly took a slid step 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, and after he calmed down a little, he asked him weakly.

"Where did you pick up your son?"

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

Seeing Gu Chen's refusal, he stuffed it into his mouth and picked up the lighter on the cash register to light it for himself.

After spitting out a puff of smoke, Boss Bobo said melancholy: "The night my son was taken away, I was crazy, and I kept looking for it all over the street. ”

"I also mobilized all my nearby relatives and friends, neighbors, and finally heard from a neighbor that I saw a woman with short hair carrying my son into 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 a veteran, all the routes are evading the surveillance filming, and 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 ran away, the surveillance almost couldn't do anything about him. ”

"And the local police also told me that if they were professional child traffickers, they would not usually take the same vehicle. ”

"After evading the tracking of the surveillance, they may choose to change to another means of transportation. ”

"Therefore, the local police are powerless in the case of limited clues, so they can only help my son make a missing file first, and then continue to track down. ”

"And then another week passed, yes, probably...... Eight or nine days later, I received a call from the police. ”

"At first, I was stupid to think that it was my son Xiaobao who found it, but later I learned that the police only told me that there were actually 8 children who were abducted with my son, and they were all from this person called 'Aunt Mei'. ”

"In other words, this person named 'Aunt Mei', in addition to your son, is also involved in 8 child abduction and trafficking cases?" Gu Chen was a little stunned.

Or rather, unbelievable.

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

When Lu Weiwei heard this, she was also indignant: "Isn't this kind of person afraid of being hit by a car when he goes out? Aren't he afraid of being struck by lightning on a rainy day? Is this still a human being?"

"Aunt Mei, I think it's really a moldy 'mold', this kind of person is rotten from the bones, suspected of 9 cases of child trafficking, this is 9 broken families!" Gu Chen also sighed, feeling that this kind of person deserves to be the scum of society.

"Isn't there any way to remedy it?" Lu Weiwei also frowned slightly, and asked weakly.

Boss Bobo shook his head and said with some frustration: "According to the police's investigation, I have received some information, such as this woman named 'Aunt Mei' can speak Cantonese, Hakka, and the local dialect of Jiangnan City. ”

"Do you know the local dialect of Jiangnan City?" Lu Weiwei couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly asked: "That is to say, this guy named 'Aunt Mei' is very likely to be active in this area of Jiangnan City?"

"Yes. Boss Bobo raised his head, looked at a few people with a serious face, and said, "I suspected it before, is this Aunt Mei a Hakka or a native of Jiangnan City?"

But later, I heard people who came into contact with her say that his Hakka dialect is not standard, and it seems to be a bit of a current learning and selling appearance, so I suspect that she may not be Hakka. ”

"Later, I posted my situation to the industry group, and a fellow barber took the initiative to tell me that there was also a child abduction in their area before, and the trafficker was very similar to the situation I described. ”

"And there is a local who has seen this trafficker, and I heard him speak with an accent on the phone, which is very similar to the dialect here in Jiangnan City, and he used to work in Jiangnan City, so I am very sure. ”

"It was also based on this clue that I found Jiangnan City all the way and opened a barber shop here, just to find this trafficker in Jiangnan City. ”

Listening to Boss Bobo's narration, Gu Chen took a few sketches in his hand, but the whole person was in trouble.

Because the sketches in Boss Bobo's hand are different from each other, could it be that Boss Bobo doesn't know what "Aunt Mei" really looks like?

With questions, Gu Chen brought a few sketches in his hand to Boss Bobo and said, "There is a question, do you know what this person called '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, you look at this one." ”

Boss Bobo then took out the first picture and said: "This first portrait of 'Aunt Mei' doesn't look like her personally, so I followed the local police and found another old man who had lived with this 'Aunt Mei' for two years, and took him to the local police station. ”

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

"Yes, this is it. Boss Bobo took the initiative to step forward, took the painting in his hand and said, "That old man, as well as several of his neighbors, have a rough description of it in detail. ”

"Because I asked a few key parts repeatedly, they always described the same thing, and there were no discrepancies. ”

Then Boss Bobo pointed to the key parts on 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, and so on." ”

After thinking about it, Boss Bobo said again: "Also, 'Aunt Mei' is about one meter and a half tall, and they describe these in great detail." ”

But after all, this is only the verbal description of those witnesses, and it is inevitable that there will be some discrepancies when the painter paints. ”

"And there are some discrepancies in the mouths of witnesses, after all, so far, it is relatively close, but the sketch will definitely be a little different from the real person's appearance. ”

Gu Chen repeatedly observed a few paintings, and casually asked, "Except for these two paintings, the others are all painted by you?"

Boss Bobo nodded: "That's right, I left the WeChat accounts of those witnesses, and I want to be more perfect." ”

"So I often make slight adjustments and improvements to the second painting, and I want to come up with a painting that is closest to 'Aunt May', so that these witnesses can determine it. ”

Seeing that Gu Chen had been listening silently, Boss Bobo was also quite embarrassed and said: "To be honest, I didn't have a foundation in painting before, so in order to get my son Xiaobao back, I started painting with circles and squares, signed up for training classes, and have been practicing sketching." ”

"By now, I can basically draw decent character sketches, and I don't want to give up my son Xiaobao, really. ”

Saying 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 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 it's not a secret, no matter how I paint, it seems that I can't break through, and I finally can't draw the second sketch of 'Aunt Mei' beyond the original picture and close to the real face of 'Aunt Mei'." ”

"My witnesses were also touched by my persistence, they didn't feel annoyed, but I couldn't hold on anymore, I don't know how long this effort will last, I don't know where my son Xiaobao is now being sold by her to suffer. ”

"In short, I opened the store in Gangnam City, and I thought that if one day, I met this person suspected of being 'Aunt Mei' on the streets of Gangnam City, I thought I would definitely recognize her, and I would definitely do it. ”

Gu Chen took the second sketch portrait of 'Aunt Mei' and asked him, "Do you want to ...... Shall I try?"

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

After all, Gu Chen is too young, and the average senior analog portrait expert can only draw the second portrait of 'Aunt Mei', and the difficulty of Gu Chen can surpass the second one?

Lu Weiwei said with a smile: "Boss Bobo, don't worry, although my junior brother Gu is not a professional painter, he still has some achievements in simulated portraits, and he is currently the best and most talented painter in our Furong Branch." ”

"Really?" I felt that Lu Weiwei was a little over-touting Gu Chen, and Boss Bobo knew that Gu Chen was definitely unreliable.

However, for the sake of face, Bobo's boss was also reluctant to do it: "That's okay, since this police comrade wants to try, then there will be work." ”

"You're welcome, do you have any tools?" Gu Chen rolled up his sleeves and was about to start the posture of operation.

"Here's it, I'll get it for you. Boss Bobo also hurriedly ran upstairs with a "knock knock", and then walked downstairs in a hurry with a few pieces of rice paper and a second-hand drawing board.

"It's quite complete!" Officer Wang, who had already cut his hair and washed his hair, touched his head and walked over to take a look.

Boss Bobo put a second-hand sketchpad, and it really looked like that.

Then, he took out a few paintbrushes from the cashier drawer and said, "Use this." ”

"Good. Gu Chen took the pen, sat on a wooden stool, and then sandwiched the second portrait of 'Aunt Mei' in 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 larger, the mouth is larger and thicker, and the nose is short, the nostrils are somewhat exposed, and the triangular eyes are ......."

Listening to Gu Chen's self-muttering in his mouth, the uncle and boss next to him were also shocked, and said in his heart This young man, I just said this later, and he actually remembered everything?

A minute later, only Officer Wang, Lu Weiwei, and Boss Bobo were watching Gu Chen paint.

Three minutes later, several shampoo apprentices gathered around.

Ten minutes later, the rest of the barbers couldn't help but walk over.

Everyone, at this moment, has an O-shaped mouth.

On the basis of 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 among Gu Chen's paintings, the 'Aunt Mei' of the second painting was brought to life.

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

It's exactly like a figure floating on a drawing paper.

"Are there any more details?" Gu Chen turned his head to ask Boss Bobo beside him after completing the preliminary manuscript.

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

"Is this it?"

"Yes, yes, that's it. ”

"Okay. Gu Chen continued to put the mole on the spot, and then he put it down easily.

Boss Bobo hurriedly looked down at his watch, and then he rubbed the corners of his eyes vigorously, and said in shock: "You...... You're only pushing for ten minutes?"

When he said this, Boss Bobo couldn't believe that it only took ten minutes for this young policeman to draw a painting that was more fascinating than the second portrait of 'Aunt May' in just ten minutes.

Several other shampoo apprentices and barbers also stared at each other, and their mouths couldn't help but let out exclamations.

"Old ...... Boss, he seems to have drawn better than the second one. I don't know who said it, so that the yelling reacted.

Everyone couldn't help but admire.

"Also...... Really, it feels more expressive. ”

"Oh my God! Do today's policemen not only have to be handsome, but also draw so well?"

"This 'Aunt May'...... Is it alive?"

"Boss, he draws so much better than you. ”

At this moment, Boss Bobo also snapped his fingers excitedly and said: "Yes, this is what I want, I was a little bit like this before, I always felt that I had done a good job, but I always felt that something was wrong, it was the details, it was these lines." ”

He looked at Gu Chen and couldn't help but admire: "Comrade policeman, you are simply amazing, you have brought the second painting of 'Aunt Mei' to life." ”

"Hurry up and send it to those witnesses, I have only made a small modification to the structure and proportion of the painting on the basis of the second painting of 'Aunt Mei', combined with your previous statement, if it can help you, it is the best, if it is not helpful, it should be used as a reference." ”

Gu Chen was still very modest, although he wouldn't tell the boss Bobo in front of him that he had used the system's face recognition skills.

Not only did I scan the second painting of 'Aunt Mei', but also a three-dimensional image appeared in my mind, and I carried out all-round 360-degree scanning and imaging, 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 this information in the system's mind, and according to the optimization of the system, he can get the most vivid three-dimensional picture of the character.

This is something that no one else can think of.

The second is ten minutes, in fact, Gu Chen did it on purpose.

Originally, it could be restored as quickly as possible according to the three-dimensional image in his mind in five minutes, but in order to avoid overly doubting, Gu Chen specially doubled the time.

So ten minutes of painting, Gu Chen has become a habit.

Not only do you not waste time, you can make use of your limited time as soon as possible, but you can also show your superb drawing skills.

But even so, it still shocked the people around him.

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

But here, in the Bobo hair studio, there turned out to be a young policeman who did it.

Boss Bobo laughed, or rather cried and laughed, picked up his mobile phone with tears in his eyes, and excitedly took pictures of Gu Chen's paintings, and then hurriedly sent them to several witnesses in WeChat.

About 5 minutes later, the first message tone rang on Bobo's boss's mobile phone.

"Take a look. Lu Weiwei couldn't wait.

Boss Bobo closed his eyes and held his breath.

Although this mentality and posture that seems to look at his college entrance examination results that year has been repeated countless times by Boss Bobo.

Of course, the answers I got countless times are not quite the same.

So Boss Bobo has been hit, but he has been persevering, thinking that one day, in the information dialog box of the witness, a word of approval suddenly pops up, even if it is more similar than before, Boss Bobo can be excited all day.

"Hurry up and take a look, boss. A barber saw that Bobo's boss was rubbing more than before, and urged a little impatiently.

Boss Bobo nodded, and then bravely clicked on the dialog box.

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

You must know that these witnesses were frequently "harassed" by Bobo's boss, and they were already a little unhappy, so they were perfunctory every time with the words "not quite like".

But this time, it turned out to be voice?

Boss Bobo's mood at the moment suddenly mentioned in his throat, and he felt a sense of excitement about opening the jackpot.

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