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Chapter 68 This boy is a monster

When the last picture ended, Mu Yuan's expression was calm, but his heart was at a loss.

What the hell did you put in just now?

Isn't this a little bad? What if you hit someone too hard? What if you even have thoughts of committing suicide?

At best, I am just pretending to be cool, but I can't commit murder intentionally!

At this time, the little fat man glanced at Director Feng, then at Mu Yuan, and said in a questioning tone: "How about... play it again slowly? Or look at it one by one."

He thought this was a good opportunity to gain favor.

"No need." Mu Yuan simply refused. Pretending once is enough. Pretending again? That would be a fool.

Besides, he wasn't pretending to be pretentious on purpose, but he was covering up the fact that he was a police dog... pei, he was not a police dog, at most he just had a sharp nose.

No! It’s not okay to continue like this.

Do you have to show off like this every time? It’s easy to get struck by lightning!

Should I find an opportunity for everyone to slowly accept my nose, which is more sensitive than a police dog?

Well, you can plan it first...

He kept this idea in his heart for the time being, and then said, "Please check the trace of Hu A88121's license plate."

Everyone looked at each other. Did this car pass by just now?

Yes? No?

Who knows?

Jin Xiang didn't believe in evil, so he sat down on the chair, entered the license plate, and searched.

▄██●, I really found it.

The passing time was 9:05, almost 50 minutes after Gao Tingjun appeared on the surveillance screen.

"Why do you say this car is the suspect vehicle?" Jin Xiang asked doubtfully.

Bureau Feng and others also wanted to know the answer, and they all stared at Mu Yuan with eyes full of curiosity.

Mu Yuandao: "Please bring up the two photos of the car passing before and after."

Jin Xiang's mind was full of questions, but he still did as he was told. He wanted to hear how Mu Yuan would explain.

Two photos are displayed on the screen, and they are enlarged versions.

Mu Yuan stared at the two pictures, paused for less than two seconds, and then said, "Did you notice the difference between the two pictures?"

"...The surrounding environment is different?" Jin Xiang said inexplicably.

The little fat man couldn't help but glance at his subordinate. Is there something wrong with his brain? Or maybe he accidentally got a pig brain?

The eyes of other people also drifted over...

"Haha... I'm just kidding." Jin Xiang said with a chill all over, "But I really don't see any difference between these two photos."

Mu Yuandao: "In the previous photo, through the middle lower edge of the windshield, you can see something green and black above the footrest area in the rear of the vehicle, but it is missing in the second photo. From

Judging from the direction and angle, the blue-black things should be trouser legs. And it just so happens that Gao Tingjun is wearing blue-black pants today."

Jin Xiang's eyes widened, and his heart was pounding.

It's not that he thought Mu Yuan was talking nonsense, on the contrary, following Mu Yuan's reminder, he himself also saw the so-called blue-black thing.

But precisely because he saw the difference, he felt like he was beeping.

For such a photo, placed in a 55-inch 4K display area, the so-called difference is only two fingers wide, that is, the trouser legs float out a little.

It's just such a small difference, or when the interior decoration of the car is also dark, how do you see it?

Fiery eyes and golden eyes?

This is done by putting the two photos together and using the method of "finding the differences".

But just now, 20 photos were displayed on the screen at once, and each scene only paused for three seconds. How did you find this? This tests not only one's eyesight, but also must have strong memory and data analysis and processing capabilities.

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In Jin Xiang's view, this is simply an impossible task.

Jin Xiang was about to ask, but Director Feng couldn't help but speak first, saying: "Xiaomu, how did you...find out?"

Mu Yuan smiled mysteriously and said, "My memory is better. I used to play 'Let's find fault' in the QQ game."

"You can join the Strongest Brain now." Director Feng smiled heartily.

Director Feng believed it, and so did Director Gao.

What else can they do if they don't believe it? The facts are before their eyes, and they can't find any other better explanation.

Because of this, their evaluation of Mu Yuan instantly changed from "a person with strong investigative talent" to "this kid is a monster".

There is no way, human beings always like to rely on "supernatural" aspects for things that cannot be explained. This is a tradition since ancient times.

Jin Xiang really wanted to say, "This could be a coincidence?", after all, there may be many unexpected situations, such as "those green and black trouser legs" just happened to be retracted? Or maybe the real suspect happened to be in front of him?

Are the rows of seats completely blocked?

But as a police officer, he understands one thing.

Clues, unlike evidence, cannot be guaranteed to be 100% accurate and require further investigation.

Obviously, Mu Yuan's discovery can be regarded as a clue, and it is a very valuable clue.

Next, if no more valuable clues are found, they need to follow this clue and verify...

If you reject a possibility by taking it for granted as a "coincidence" without verification, then don't be a policeman and go to the overpass to tell your fortune.

"Xiao Mu, what should we do next?" Although Director Feng believed what Mu Yuan said, he remained calm.

After all, everything in front of me can only show that this car is very likely to be a suspect vehicle.

"Find the trajectory of this car!"

Director Feng immediately said: "This is simple."

Mu Yuan said confidently, "I need a person and a car to follow the other party's route and see if I can find something valuable."

Director Feng asked doubtfully: "Can't we find out where this car came from directly through data retrieval?"

Mu Yuandao: "Of course this is possible, but it may not be accurate. After all, this is a group of cunning drug dealers."

Bureau Feng and others suddenly woke up.

Yes! This is a group of cunning drug dealers.

"It's almost 8 o'clock now, and you've been busy all day. Why don't you just stop here today," the director said, "You go to rest first, and we'll send someone else to check on the situation along the way."

Mu Yuan shook his head resolutely and said, "Gao Bureau, I think it would be more appropriate for me to go."

The little fat man's face almost turned into a bitter melon.

Others are not suitable? Is this a disguised way of saying that the entire anti-drug brigade is weak?

But the word "appropriate" is used more euphemistically...

But after seeing what Mu Yuan did just now, he really couldn't come up with a reason to refute.

If you have the skills, can you also find someone who can identify the suspect vehicle at a glance from tens of thousands of photos?

Can't find it? Then listen quietly.

Gao Ju hesitated. He had already recognized Mu Yuan's ability, but he couldn't catch a strong cow and just let him work all day without rest. That would be exhausting.

You cannot kill the goose to retrieve the eggs.

"Then how about you rest tonight and continue the work tomorrow morning?"

Although the case is serious, it doesn’t have to work around the clock, right? When people are tired, the efficiency will be even lower. This is not about chasing down a fugitive criminal or intercepting a lunatic who wants to retaliate against society. There is a time limit...

Mu Yuan was very helpless. To be honest, he also wanted to do it tomorrow, but unfortunately the situation did not allow it!

What if there is a heavy rain or a strong wind tonight and all the smell left by Gao Tingjun is blown away, who can I cry to? Well, crying is not the point, the point is who can compensate for the lost chivalry points?

Staying up late? It doesn’t exist. The last thing I’m afraid of is staying up late!

Energy potions can make your arrangements clear...

Mu Yuan said sternly: "The situation is high! Some clues may be fleeting. If you go a minute earlier, you will be more likely to find the suspect. Isn't it just staying up late and working overtime? It's no different from staying up late playing games."

Gao Ju smiled bitterly, you said it so seriously, can you use a more reliable metaphor?
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