Chapter 683: I'll tell you that I'm an idiot

Chapter 683 I'll Tell You That I'm A Stupid
"Haha, Mr. Shang really reminded me, yes, I'm asking everyone for help." The private detective Lao Li who asked the question had a grudging smile.
The work of a private investigator was originally carried out in secret.
It's all right now. If you want to expose his work in the public, you will definitely not be happy.
However, Shang Jie has already spoken, this face is not easy to refute.
More importantly, Lao Li really has nothing to do.
He sent several younger brothers to follow this task, but the other party was very cunning and careful, and he had never photographed the front.
Finally, this little brother got the front of the photo today, and he also passed the train.
The opponent must have super anti-reconnaissance experience.
This kind of person is easy to be found if the follower is too tight, and if the follower is too loose, then they will be thrown out of sight.
After thinking about it, Lao Li gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "Okay, then please help. If you can help me restore the target's face, I will thank you again."
Immediately, Shangjia provided him with a laptop and a projector to facilitate the projection of photos on the screen.
After fiddling for a long time, the photo finally appeared on the screen.
Lao Li's young man operated the computer and browsed one by one.
Read it again soon.
Everyone looked at each other.
No curse.
When the train passed by, the speed was very fast. Although the target turned his head to look in the direction of the camera, it was more of a ghost left after the train passed, and it was impossible to recognize the target.
"Do you have any way to help me restore this face?" Lao Li spread his hands and looked at his colleagues around him hopefully.
"It can be successfully restored, I will give half a million." Lao Li directly added the color.
The private detectives were moved.
Let me go. A photo is only half a million. Lao Li's single oil is too big, right?
"I'll try!" A private detective stood up.
His method is to edit the photos in a video software and play them quickly after being connected together.
I hope to use the phenomenon of persistence of vision to see the target's face clearly.
However, after fiddling for more than ten minutes, I found that it didn't work at all.
The private detective got into the crowd blushing.
Old Li sighed helplessly.
Five hundred thousand is so easy to earn?
Next, two private detectives tried again, but they all failed.
Finally, Shang Jie winked at his son Shang Zi'an.
Shang Zi'an nodded and walked out of the crowd and said, "Uncle Li, I'll try it!"
"Zi'an? Are you sure you can?" Old Li didn't want the young master to make a fool of himself.
"I've studied portrait sketching for a while, and I should be able to restore the outline. Then you will send someone to follow the picture to find out." Shang Zi'an said with confidence.
"Okay... Zi'an, try it!" A flame of hope ignited in Lao Li's heart.
It is best to have a reference.
The staff brought the sketchpad and pencil, and Shang Zi'an sat in front of the projection screen, playing continuous pictures over and over.
He quickly sketched lines on the white paper.
"Wow, awesome."
"Zi'an's talent is really enviable."
"At this level, I am afraid that the police profiler is not as good as that?"
The people around started to flatter without a bottom line.
Hearing these words, Shang Zi'an was very happy, and the movements on his hands were quicker and cleaner.
It seemed that he was like a sketcher with many years of experience.
That calm look is admirable.
Between sketches, Shang Zi'an secretly glanced at Chu Siwen.
The latter faced this, whispering, not looking at him at all.
Shang Zi'an's mentality was instantly out of balance.
This was when he was most handsome, and Chu Siwen turned a blind eye.
It's too much.
"I'm finished!" Zhou Zian took his pen, got up, and took the drawing paper off the board.
"Let me see!" Lao Li immediately took the drawing paper and examined it carefully.
"awesome!"
After reading it twice, Lao Li handed the drawing paper to the younger brother and said, "Follow the painting of Master Shang and find someone!"
"Ah? Oh!" The corner of his mouth twitched after seeing the drawing paper.
The people around looked down and bowed their heads.
Shang Zi'an is really good at painting, and he can see that he has a great foundation.
But please, this is to sketch about finding someone, but Shang Zi'an paints with a clear postmodernist style.
The facial lines are rough and simple.
If you look for people based on this painting, I'm afraid the entire East China Sea can find tens of thousands of people.
The younger brother didn't answer, nor did he answer, which was extremely embarrassing.
Regardless of which one, Lao Li directly stuffed him: "Give you two days, find him, or you will get out of my company!"
Little brother wants to cry.
Shang Zi'an blushed slightly.
He knew that his painting seemed... as if... a little inappropriate.
However, everyone has been bragging about him for a long time, he can't slap himself, right?
At this moment of entanglement, Shang Zi'an suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhou Yang and smiled.
It seems that the other person's eyes are facing the painting.
An anger instantly rushed over his head.
Damn, dare to laugh at me?
"Mr. Zhou, it seems that you have a good solution?" Shang Zi'an deliberately said, "Seeing that you have such a brilliant smile, you must have a unique idea, it is better to say it and share it with everyone."
"Of course there is a way." Zhou Yang smiled chicly.
"Master Shang, don't believe him!" Lao Li said coldly, "So many colleagues can't think of it, can he think of it? It's just grandstanding."
Zhou Yang nodded and smiled: "You're right, I'm just sensationalizing. Anyway, it's not me who is anxious because the task is not completed."
This sentence struck Old Li's heart suddenly.
What's more, the oil and water in this case is very high, and the other party only prepaid 20% of the deposit. If it can't be completed, the subsequent payment will slip away.
"The peers can't figure it out, do you really have a way?" Old Li couldn't help asking.
Zhou Yang said calmly: "I said there is a way, but there is a way. Believe it or not!"
"Say!" Old Li said.
"Why?" Zhou Yang asked back, "I owe you?"
Old Li's face suddenly flushed.
Let him bow his head to Zhou Yang, ten thousand unwilling.
But the form is stronger than the human.
The task is still to be completed.
"Mr. Zhou, please enlighten me." Old Li Qiang said angrily.
"Five hundred thousand come here first, and then say it!" Zhou Yang said, "If you don't admit it after I finish talking about it, wouldn't I be a big loss."
"I, Li Anran, are not that kind of person!"
"I don't care who you are, I only say when I see the money." Zhou Yang said calmly.
"Okay..." Li Anran gritted his teeth, "If you don't keep your promise, I assure you, your girlfriend Chu Siwen will never want to get involved in this business."
"This is also a problem..." Zhou Yang scratched his chin, looking at Chu Siwen with a distressed look, "If you can't be a private detective, do you have to go home and inherit tens of millions of property?"
Chu Siwen nodded without a smile.
Li Anran just remembered that Chu Siwen's family conditions were better than him.
"Speaking of the account number, I will transfer!" Li Anran said uncomfortably.
Immediately there are subordinates to operate.
Soon, Chu Siwen's mobile phone was notified of the arrival of the account.
"I've given the money, can I say it now?" Li Anran stared at Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang smiled and said: "You just said rudely to me, and now you say that you are an idiot, I will tell you!"