Twenty miles east of the Liulihe Police Station is the Banshan Police Station. At seven o'clock, they received an alarm from the masses, saying that a child had been abducted. Their director happened to be there too. Today, a man was arrested in the Hitachi Division and a reward was placed on his arrest warrant. The long-awaited news about the human traffickers has been reported to the overall situation, and the director of the mountain relocation station immediately contacted the branch.
This is a provocation!
The leaders of the branch were also unambiguous. After asking for instructions from their superiors, all departments, police stations, and security brigade of the whole branch sent police forces to intercept the vehicle at the intersection. Every vehicle and every person leaving the Yiqiao area had to be inspected.
Xu Zheng was very upset when director Wang Nianpan reported the case. He didn't expect that Chen Lianxiang's accomplices would find out about it, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence.
At that time, he should have asked the leader for instructions and arrested him secretly, but he only had so much time, what choice could he make?
Shaking his head, Xu Zheng took a deep breath. This human trafficker was in conflict with him and he had to be caught. He echoed in his heart: "System, please give me a hint. Where is this human trafficker?"
"Human life is at stake. System dad, please give me some advice."
"..."
Bad reviews, it is better to rely on yourself than rely on it.
Xu Zheng opened the police account, which contained the story of the kidnapping of a 2-year-old girl and several photos of the little girl's life. The little girl was thin and small, with very big eyes, and was very easy to remember.
Nowadays, these human traffickers have really amazing methods of abducting children. This time, the little girl Sun Tiantian was taken by her grandmother to play in the small community square, where there happened to be a woman in white riding a scooter with her 5-year-old daughter.
Just like this, the two adults chatted and the two children played together. Sun Tiantian was taken away by the five-year-old child to another place. Then the woman in white said to look for the child, and then disappeared.
Grandma Sun Tiantian searched around the small square twice before calling the police. Five minutes had passed.
After receiving the call from the Banshan Police Station, they immediately dispatched the nearest patrol police to the scene. Unfortunately, the surveillance cameras near the north and south intersections of the small square did not capture Sun Tiantian and the mother and daughter in white. They seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
It only took 10 minutes from the time the report was received to the time the police station and branch began to dispatch police to intercept the intersection. It was now the evening rush hour, and even if the traffickers drove directly from the small square, they would not be able to leave the Hitotsubashi area.
There is only one stupid way, starting from now on, turn the Hitotsubashi area upside down.
It is said that it is impossible for the police to go door to door and knock on the door to check. Not to mention the delay in encountering uncooperative people, the police cannot enter the house to search without permission.
Xu Zheng received the task of going to a community not far from the small square to conduct patrols and squats.
But he didn't go. When everyone received their tasks and hurried out, Xu Zheng ran to the director's office. At this time, instructor Lu Yan, deputy director Cao Lijun, and deputy director An Ru were all there. Apparently the leaders were also having a meeting.
After Xu Zheng shouted the report, he immediately put forward his own idea, "Director, I want to do suspect portrait simulation and surveillance analysis for Grandma Sun Tiantian."
Wang Nianpan glared at him with a dark face, "Xu Zheng, don't embarrass yourself in front of colleagues in the bureau with your amateur Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu."
He was right. Xu Zheng's portraits of suspects were really ordinary before, just a little better than amateurs, but now he has advanced skills in simulating portraits.
Anru took Xu Zheng's hand and said, "Xiao Zheng, do you feel that you made a mistake and wanted to do something? In fact, it's really not your fault. Even if it is Chen Lianxiang's accomplice this time, it has nothing to do with you."
Lu Yan is a good old man, and his temper allows him to work as an instructor until he retires. "Director, if you don't let Xu Zheng give it a try, we will do more to hunt down human traffickers."
Wang Nianpan's face turned darker and he frowned, "This is not just a matter of attitude. The city bureau has simulation painters and computer image processing technicians, and everyone knows Xu Zheng's three-legged cat's skills, so there is no need to show it off. ?”
At this time, it was no longer just words. Xu was about to show his real skills. He ran to his desk and took out the tools he usually used, then ran to the office and said, "Director, give me five minutes."
Time was tight and the task was heavy. When Wang Nianpan saw Xu Zheng's attitude of painting for himself on the spot, he didn't take it seriously. He continued to discuss the case with several colleagues and then assigned tasks.
Xu Zheng, on the other hand, is concentrating on quickly drawing Wang Nianpan's head on the sketch paper. Chinese painting pays attention to charm, and Western painting pays attention to the beauty of scientific layout. Xu Zheng could only achieve similar appearance before, but now he has been given advanced sketching technology by the system. It has been possible to achieve both form and spirit.
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Four minutes later, just as Wang Nianpan was giving the order to prepare for departure, Xu Zheng turned the drawing paper over, and there was a sketch of Wang Nianpan with a foul face on it. This was not only similar in appearance, but the key was that the expression was vivid.
Wang Nianpan was in a daze. As a veteran criminal police officer, he had seen too many sketches of suspects. To be honest, was he so ugly when he looked so disgusting?
Lu Yanxiao laughed, grabbed it, and looked at it carefully for a while, "It's really good, except for many details that are not very good. This expression and appearance really seem to be based on the director's dark face."
Anru looked at it and couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Zheng, you have become good at this craft. When did it happen?"
"Hey...Master, I just realized it."
Cao Lijun, who is in charge of criminal investigation, also looked at it and expressed his affirmation, "What are you waiting for? Let's set off quickly. Xu Zheng, you go directly to the Banshan Police Station to find the child's grandma to make a mock portrait of the suspect. I will contact them there."
Xu Zheng looked at Wang Nianpan. He didn't want to talk to Xu Zheng anymore and waved his hand directly, "Go ahead."
When Xu Zheng walked towards the door excitedly, Anru quickly stopped him and said, "Remember, talk less, ask less, do more..." Before she could finish her words, Xu Zheng shouted that she knew it and ran out.
Xu Zheng took a taxi to the Banshan Police Station. The two police stations had jurisdictions next to each other and often cooperated with each other. After adding martyr Xu Zheng, Zhang Hongtao, the director of the Banshan Police Station, also knew Xu Zheng.
Zhang Hongtao received a call from Wang Nianpan and agreed at the time, firstly to give young people a chance, and secondly, in case it works. The pressure from the branch is really too great. Cards are set up at every intersection, hotels, communities, Internet cafes, etc. I have to go through all the places, and I won’t be able to finish it if I don’t sleep tonight.
Seeing Xu Zheng coming, he directly asked Xu Zheng to go to the small conference room, where Grandma Sun Tiantian and her family were waiting anxiously.
Xu Zheng first read the paper twice to make sure he knew it well, and then accompanied by a female police officer from the Banshan Police Station, he entered the small conference room. The room was filled with smoke. He explained the purpose of his visit. Sun Tiantian's father was smoking with his head down, but he stood up after hearing this. He stood up and couldn't help complaining, "Didn't you do a suspect sketch just now? Why are you here again?"
The policewoman explained: "This is a specialist... expert we specially invited from another institute. Besides, more portraits means more hope, right?"
Sun Tiantian's mother kept crying, "Mom, think about it again and tell the police comrades, ugh..."
Grandma Sun Tiantian’s surname is Wang. Her hands are still trembling, her lips are chapped, and her eyes are dull. After listening to her daughter’s words, she seems to have regained some energy. She nodded, looked up at the ceiling, and fell into memories, her eyes trembling. “In fact, the lights in the small square It was dim, and I couldn’t see very clearly. She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, black pants, white shoes, a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and her long hair hanging casually..."
Xu Zheng did not disturb her, although what she said was not very important. The most basic thing in making a simulated portrait of a suspect was the facial features. She talked for a long time, but never got to the point.
While Xu Zheng listened, he drew an image of a woman in white on the manuscript paper, but without any facial features.
"Auntie, don't worry about the face for now. Take a look at the figure, clothes, and standing posture of the person in this drawing. Does it look familiar?"
