Chapter 883
Noon.
Under the scorching sun, the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window was clean and bright.
Miao Ruixiang ordered hamburgers, pasta, roast meat, curry crab, and mango rice in the hotel, offered them in front of the Jigong statue, lit three sticks of incense, added a hamburger for himself by the way, and then made a video call to his master.
Wu Jun answered the phone instantly: "Ruixiang."
"Master, are you guarding the phone?" Miao Ruixiang smiled.
"I'm timing it, you don't know how to call a few minutes earlier. Are the offerings on?" Wu Jun's video background was deep and black, looking very atmospheric.
Miao Ruixiang said: "On. Look."
Miao Ruixiang showed the offerings on his side, and then said: "Dama's hotel only has these things, and there are no whole animals like roast chicken or roast duck..."
"Add some offering fruits, and get some wine for the Bodhisattva." Wu Jun made a request and said: "Among the Bodhisattvas, Jigong Bodhisattva is the most easygoing, hey, not picky about food and drink, good or bad can be eaten. When there is no money, offer a bun, Jigong Bodhisattva is also fine. When there is money, offer some wine and meat, Jigong Bodhisattva also uses it. Wine and meat pass through the intestines, Buddha remains in the heart."
"Yes." Miao Ruixiang hurriedly went to rummage through the small refrigerator and added the remaining welcome fruits.
Wu Jun was satisfied a little, and said: "Let you take Jigong Bodhisattva out, because we know that the conditions abroad are not as good as domestic ones. We are now domestic, ordinary people can afford three animals, where to find such conditions abroad, food and drink are not to the taste, just this hamburger you offered, and a lump of rice, I don't like to eat."
"Curry rice." Miao Ruixiang whispered: "It can be considered the Buddha's hometown food."
"Jigong Bodhisattva didn't grow up eating curry rice. Jigong is from Taizhou, born near Tiantai Mountain. This is a holy place of Buddhism, and it is also the ancestral home of the Southern Sect of Quanzhen Sect. Therefore, although Jigong became a monk at Guoqing Temple and achieved a living Buddha, he is both Buddhist and Taoist." Wu Jun said, and then said: "Dama is not as good as domestic, we don't know what the situation is above, Jigong has a wide face, and is a character willing to enter the world and help people, it is right to entrust him with anything."
Miao Ruixiang looked at the three sticks of incense burning, and said: "Then how do we entrust him now?"
Wu Jun: "You kneel down and kowtow first, tell Jigong about your identity, and then explain that you are asking for your senior brother Jiang Yuan..."
Dama Police Station Trace Laboratory.
Two rows of computers were set up, and the height of the monitors was just right for people to stand and observe. All computers were connected to a unified system software, two or three computers were responsible by one staff member, exactly the same as when Jiang Yuan did things in the country.
This is also what Wang Chuanxing and Tang Jia adjusted after looking at it, just according to Jiang Yuan's requirements and habits, what equipment should be used, what equipment should be used, how to debug, what needs to be drilled, purchasing new hardware, modifying old software, etc., all called people to do it.
Nicha and others also cooperated very actively. Like the police station in the country, for ordinary cases, the police will actually calculate the cost-effectiveness. Cases that are not cost-effective to solve will not be willing to invest police force. Correspondingly, once a certain case is identified as a major case, or a case that must be solved, the investment of resources and police force is huge.
Not to mention that Jiang Yuan only wanted a studio with habitual operations. Even if he wanted to replicate the studio he liked in the country, Nicha would pinch his nose and agree.
Everything is for breaking the case. For breaking the case, he can open a business jet to pick up and drop off Jiang Yuan. It is also for breaking the case, what does it matter to adjust a studio.
The police officers who were selected and deployed to work were also full of excitement and nervousness.
Jiang Yuan had not only shown his technical level in the police station before, but also on Dama's TV station. The police officers of the Dama police station not only knew, but most of them had watched the program. By today, facing Jiang Yuan, the police officers of the Dama police station were facing a well-known foreign technical expert, and no one was willing to drop the chain at this time.
Zhong Renlong took charge and came forward to say: "God, shall we start next?"
"Start, play the video computer by computer." Jiang Yuan stood in front of the first computer, signaling to start.
These videos are intermittent, coming from different cameras, some are legal cameras on the road officially, some are cameras requested from nearby parked vehicles such as Tesla, and some are cameras obtained from shops and even street photographers.
In short, what Jiang Yuan hopes is that the people in the recording can cover the local residents. In actual operation, it must be to watch the overflow video.
And this first batch of collected videos is still a minority. If this strategy is to be continued, it must be collected continuously.
If it is a normal image investigation brigade breaking a case, an image investigation brigade, or two or three squadrons of dozens of people watching videos together, at least multiple technicians watching videos together, the workload will not be too exaggerated.
But what Jiang Yuan wants to watch is gait. This technology can still find people to watch together in the country, but it is a unique skill in Dama.
The Dama police gathered in front of him wanting to learn something, Jiang Yuan did not object, but he definitely didn't have time to teach them.
"Stop here, strengthen the video, this picture must be seen clearly." Jiang Yuan watched the video for seven or eight minutes and stopped.
He also encountered unclear places before, but it didn't affect the judgment. The place encountered here is not, so the technician must do the processing.
However, although Jiang Yuan also has image enhancement skills, he doesn't need to wrap everything himself at this time. The police station in the capital of Dama can also afford such expensive technicians. Or rather, it is precisely this kind of technically common expensive technician that the Dama police station does not lack.
"Continue here." Jiang Yuan moved to the second computer.
The police officer on the side immediately started playing the video.
This time, Jiang Yuan watched for two or three minutes and said: "This can be fast-forwarded."
The police officer then played at a rate of 1.5 times.
Jiang Yuan directly opened the temporary skill +1 and put it on footprint analysis. LV5 footprint analysis, directly upgraded to LV6, happiness doubled, ease doubled, and more.
"Put the rate to 2.5." Jiang Yuan was modest and explained with the remaining emotional intelligence: "What I'm watching is gait, not footprints, so it doesn't matter if the speed is a little faster."
"Okay." The police officer then accelerated to a rate of 2.5.
Jiang Yuan watched one video, then watched another video, only watched for ten seconds, and said: "The repeatability is too strong, it was recorded at a position close to the previous video, re-edit it."
"Okay." The police officer hurriedly responded.
Jiang Yuan walked naturally to the third computer to start watching, still the same police officer opened the video for Jiang Yuan, and someone naturally responsible for re-editing the video on the previous computer.
"This one!"
A quarter of an hour after the start, Jiang Yuan finally selected a blurry figure.
The technicians in the second row worked quickly, starting to find gait videos of the person taken from other angles or positions or times, for Jiang Yuan to verify a second time.
After half an hour, the entire trace laboratory was running in an orderly manner.
At the same time, Miao Ruixiang lit three sticks of incense again and inserted them in front of Jigong Bodhisattva.
On the mobile phone stand in front of him, Wu Jun with a dark face in the dark background was lit up.
"Bow, let's start folding gold paper now, gold paper is brought. Can you fold it." Wu Jun's voice came out floating.
Miao Ruixiang hesitated: "Gold paper is brought, folding is... can fold, I fold slowly."
"Wang Zhong, you tell him." Wu Jun waved his hand, let Wang Zhong come over to talk about the topic, and he himself huddled in the back to read the scriptures.
Miao Ruixiang was not very willing to learn, but could only follow along. In a while, both sides folded a large amount of gold paper.
"Go out and find a place to burn it. Speed up, there are 6 minutes left in the auspicious time." Wu Jun waited for almost the same time, and then ordered again.
Miao Ruixiang was stunned: ", you can't light a fire in the hotel here..."
"Who do you blame for folding slowly, run, run... fast fast fast..." Wu Jun ordered while timing.
Miao Ruixiang was helpless, could only carry the gold paper, carry a copper furnace, open the door and run out.
After taking the elevator, out of the hotel, outside was rolling heat waves, Miao Ruixiang looked at a desolate direction at random, and ran wildly.
Trace Laboratory.
The alternative targets accumulated by Jiang Yuan gradually increased to 10 people.
Although it is not said that these are already suspects, the feeling of having a target is still very good.
The faces of Nicha and others clearly showed smiles.
"Wait a moment, slow down, play it again." Jiang Yuan's order suddenly broke the cycle in the office.
End of Chapter
