Chapter 688: Looking at the Face

"Captain Zhan is here."

Zhan Kan took the subway to the vicinity of the unit as usual, walked over, went straight into the restaurant for breakfast, and encountered an unexpected situation.

Someone actually greeted him forcibly!

As a new pathologist, Zhan Kan didn't have much contact with other business departments. Although he couldn't be called a transparent person, he usually came and went silently when coming to the branch building.

How could anyone smile right in his face?

"Is... Captain Wang?" Zhan Kan quickly recognized the person.

"You did the appraisal for that serious injury case we did before, right?" Captain Wang said with a smile: "Haven't eaten breakfast yet?"

Zhan Kan thought to himself, why would I come to the restaurant if I had already eaten breakfast...

Fortunately, he was also a little fatty with emotional intelligence, so he just smiled slightly: "Yes, I'll eat a little before going to the office."

"Hard work, hard work. Hey, I'll pay for it together... don't be polite, don't be polite... I'll do it, I'll do it..." Captain Wang pulled and tugged with Zhan Kan, and finally, they exchanged a bottle of drink, which counted as the end of it.

Zhan Kan breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the chair, picked up a piece of braised pork, and prepared to enjoy it properly.

Eating braised pork for breakfast was the best reward for his hard work in socializing!

"Captain Zhan!"

Another surprised voice came from behind.

Zhan Kan stared intently at the braised pork 8 centimeters in front of his lips, thought quickly for 0.8 seconds, and still reluctantly let the chopsticks move away.

"Just call me Little Zhan." Zhan Kan didn't recognize the other party, so he gave a smile.

"That won't do. If people find out, they'll think I was promoted to branch captain." Amidst the hearty laughter, the other party patted Zhan Kan on the shoulder and smiled again: "Captain Zhan, is it convenient to add WeChat? I am Zhao Qixing from the First Brigade..."

Zhan Kan quickly took out his phone to add WeChat.

After a few more pleasantries, Zhan Kan sent the person away, sighed long, sat back in his seat, and immediately picked up that piece of braised pork.

"Captain Zhan!"

Crack.

Zhan Kan snapped that piece of braised pork with one chopstick, and when he turned his head, a smile had already piled up on his chubby face.

Office.

Zhan Kan, who had been delayed for more than ten minutes because of "socializing" rather than the braised pork, slipped into his temporary workstation carefully and stealthily. After putting his things away, he started his happy work for the day.

Wiping the table, sweeping the floor, mopping the floor, watering flowers, boiling water...

Zhan Kan was busy as if he were tireless.

If it weren't for the fact that high-performance computers from three years ago could start up instantly, Zhan Kan could have counted the time to turn on everyone's computers.

8:40 AM.

Pang Jidong and others arrived at the office one after another, talking and laughing, until Jiang Yuan walked into the office.

Zhan Kan moved a small stool and came to Jiang Yuan's side obediently.

In the past few days, he mainly sat beside Jiang Yuan and watched.

The complexity of skull reconstruction is extremely high and cannot be practiced overnight. Zhan Kan didn't have any superpowers to use, so he could only mainly watch.

It's just that he couldn't see everything he wanted to see before, and even if he saw it, he didn't necessarily know what he was looking at.

Nowadays, when Jiang Yuan works, he will at least introduce the functions of the tools he uses, and sometimes even talk about how to use them.

Zhan Kan mastered some of this content more or less, and after watching Jiang Yuan's practical operation, he could practice and study by himself when he went back.

As for not learning it... he certainly couldn't learn it for the time being, but as long as he fought day and night, there would always be a day when he would learn it.

This is like the small white cylinders used in skull reconstruction; the curves of the face are indeed infinitely complex, but as long as they are divided, the more finely they are divided, the simpler the situation faced individually becomes, and the more accurate the final result is.

Of course, the threshold for fine division is not low.

Just like the issue of upper and lower lips that Jiang Yuan had explained before, if it were only LV1 to LV2 level skull reconstruction, almost no one would discuss the thickness of the upper and lower lips, defaulting to the same thickness.

Because to discuss thickness, you have to discuss ethnicity or race; just this point alone, the difficulty instantly flies to the sky. And even if this problem is solved, not all ethnic groups or races have corresponding research. Without data, judgment loses its meaning.

However, these are not problems for LV5 level skull reconstruction.

"This is about right." After Jiang Yuan checked and checked again, he clicked the save button.

Zhan Kan, who had been watching all morning, didn't know when he had lost his focus. Hearing Jiang Yuan speak, he suddenly regained his spirit. Looking up, Jiang Yuan's computer was already humming.

After a while, a photo appeared on the left side of Jiang Yuan's screen.

On the right was a long row of photo thumbnails. One of the benefits of using a computer for skull reconstruction is that you can produce many images at the same time; after all, most of the values are estimated, and there will always be errors.

Most pathologists, when giving values for soft tissue, usually check the table to give a value with the highest possibility. This is the most normal and safest practice, but it certainly won't get the best result.

The software gives more choices through value fluctuations, allowing technicians more room to choose.

Jiang Yuan directly selected the top 10 images and pulled them out for facial recognition.

Soon, the image comparison yielded results.

Because the settings were relatively broad, the 10 images yielded a total of 3 ID cards.

Jiang Yuan took a rough look and didn't check further down by himself; he first dialed Tao Lu's phone.

After saying a few simple words and reciting a set of "Labor Capital Shu Road Mountain" (a slang phrase), Tao Lu appeared, bouncing and happy like a little deer.

"Have you confirmed the identity of the corpse?" Tao Lu's tone was full of happiness.

"Need to send someone to verify it." Jiang Yuan printed out the information of the 3 ID cards and handed them to Tao Lu.

"Hmm, hmm, this is simple." Tao Lu said as he took out his phone. After saying a few words, he looked up at Jiang Yuan and smiled: "I was thinking that this case might drag on for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be so fast..."

"Still confirming the identity; there's still a distance from solving the case."

Tao Lu smiled without saying a word. He was now even more relaxed than Jiang Yuan, because he wasn't the one doing the specific case. And Jiang Yuan's efficiency in doing cases was usually high enough.

"This corpse is actually quite good-looking." Liu Jinghui also heard the news and happened to come over to see Jiang Yuan's screen.

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment before he realized what he meant, so he said: "The victim has Miao-Yao mixed blood, and Miao-Yao women are relatively in line with modern aesthetics."

"Um, was there no report of disappearance?" Liu Jinghui asked again.

Jiang Yuan looked at it again and shook his head: "No report of disappearance."

"Looking so beautiful, she would be the focus of everyone's attention wherever she is. Missing for such a long time, and yet no one reported her missing... this case is not simple." Liu Jinghui didn't look at the specific information, but based on his experience, looking at the face was enough. ===== CHAPTER 689 =====