Chapter 887 The Flying Red Scarf

In Huang Qiangmin's view, the set of photos sent by the Changyang Traffic Police Corps looked like a rough-black man riding a charcoal-black motorcycle, running wildly on a light gray road in the dark night, with a cloudless background.

Huang Qiangmin would not have taken the case back if the team's trace inspection had not repeatedly requested him and ensured that the photo was exactly what Jiang Yuan was good at.

There is no need to learn how to pick and choose. Crocodiles who have seen the wildebeest migration will know which wildebeest is the most delicious.

There was no expression on Jiang Yuan's face. It was as if he was working on a case, moving the mouse, typing on the keyboard, and then waiting for the computer to move on its own.

The computer Ningtai County just bought this year was a model developed the year before last year's production. When it was really put to the test of its performance, it screamed loudly, and the whole case vibrated and howled, just like some cadres. Yes, he can be quiet during his 360 days of rest every year. When he needs to actually do some work, let’s not talk about whether it is done or not. His crow is noisier than killing a chicken.

Jiang Yuan casually slapped the chassis, feeling that the scream was a little quieter. He continued to operate the mouse for a while, and then called someone to come over and fine-tune the parameters.

In short, after some tinkering by Jiang Yuan, the photo successfully turned into...

A black man rides a gray cart. The black man's gray hair flies up. The gray cart spurts out black ash. The night is deep, gray and black, like charcoal...

"It's almost done." Jiang Yuan fiddled for half an hour and produced two dark photos.

"Is that it?" Huang Qiangmin stood next to him, purely out of curiosity.

"That's the only way it can be. This is a limitation of the camera, which is equivalent to taking a photo of a panda." Jiang Yuan said and enlarged the picture again, slowly looking at it from top to bottom.

The picture itself is not big, and when you look at it enlarged, it looks even more distorted. But when you look at the picture, you mainly focus on its features. Jiang Yuan also quickly recorded two small points, and then pulled the picture to the handlebar of the motorcycle.

"This piece is one more piece than the handlebar of a motorcycle." Jiang Yuan pointed at the intersection of black and gray.

Several people nearby stretched their heads to look, but still didn't see anything.

Jiang Yuan waved his hand, took out several other photos, and placed them on several other screens for comparison.

Through comparison, it is easy to see that the position of the right handlebar of the motorcycle changes greatly from black to gray.

"What's the reason for this? Is it the railing on the roadside or something that was photographed?" Huang Qiangmin asked casually.

"It's not a change of scenery on the roadside, because it's always continuous here." Jiang Yuan pointed to the vague position of the handlebar, and then said: "It should be a soft object. If you guess, this may be on the handlebar of the motorcycle. Tie something."

"It makes sense." Huang Qiangmin nodded repeatedly.

Wang Zhong, who was helping with the work next to him, was also a trace inspector, and he showed his recognition and approval after understanding, with an extremely serious expression.

"That's about it, give the guy from the traffic police corps a call." Jiang Yuan only remembered it at this time and didn't even know the other person's last name.

"I'll call Mr. Wang." Huang Qiangmin said while dialing: "The one responsible for the call is from the corps, so I called you."

As he spoke, the call was dialed.

Wang Bin, the captain of the traffic police corps, smiled in a friendly voice: "Old Huang, do you think of your brother?"

The captain is at the same level as the director of the municipal bureau, but has less power. As one of the promotion routes, the director of the county bureau or the deputy director of the municipal bureau will be promoted to the position of captain. In other words, Wang Bin is at least two levels higher than Huang Qiangmin. If there are no special circumstances, Huang Qiangmin, a political commissar of the county bureau with the same qualifications, will probably work hard for another 10 years, and then be reborn and fight again, and he will almost be able to become the captain.

However, Huang Qiangmin now had Jiang Yuan, and it was time for him to be in high spirits. He exchanged a few pleasantries with Wang Bin and said, "Jiang Yuan has already seen the photos you wanted Jiang Yuan to see before, and now he has come to a conclusion. , why don't you call your technician to listen together? ""Okay, okay. I'm going to the command center now, let's start the video call." Wang Bin ended the call and directly picked up the other phone on the desk and said. Let Lu Ti bring someone over and listen to Captain Jiang explain the case."

Huang Qiangmin slowly put down his phone, smiled at Jiang Yuan, and said, "They also have a command center."

"They are the corps." Jiang Yuan thought it was normal. There was only one corps for a police type in a province, and at least the level was very high.

Huang Qiangmin just curled his lips and said: "The command center of the Traffic Police Corps was built earlier, the equipment and systems are older, and their systems are also different. The command center of the Anti-Narcotics Corps is actually newer and better..."

After a while, the command center of the Traffic Police Corps was connected to the small conference room of the Criminal Police Brigade of the Ningtai County Bureau.

In the projections on the left and right, you can see many busy police officers on the left, a spacious and bright hall, and the command center of the traffic police corps composed of complex and diverse equipment. On the right are multiple laptops and a few Several desktop computers formed a temporary trench-style temporary conference room.

"Shall I introduce the case?" Captain Wang Bin said hello, his voice still very gentle.

"Let me tell you directly, because the information collected is limited. Whether it can be used in the case depends on other conditions." Jiang Yuan smiled and did not let the other party tell the case again in the normal order.

Because he actually just processed an image, he had no other means to decide whether the image could be used or not. Of course, he had to do another on-site investigation, reorganize his thoughts, investigate the surrounding environment and even the identity of the victim, etc. That was... another wildebeest.

"You said, let's make a record." Wang Bin looked very serious.

Jiang Yuan had to gather some emotional intelligence and say a few polite words, then took out the photo and said to the trace inspectors who were expecting on the other side of the screen: "Through image enhancement, I judged that there was a soft object tied to the suspect's motorcycle. It was light and would flutter in the wind. It was probably something like a ribbon."

"Ribbon?" On the other side of the screen, Lu Ti, who was standing in the middle of the hall of the combat command center, was completely confused. He held a pen in his hand and didn't know what to write.

On the other side of the screen, Wang Zhong, standing in the crude temporary meeting room, smiled noblely. He completely understood Jiang Yuan's analysis. From this perspective... ahem...

"Because the continuous gray changes here are actually part of the motorcycle handlebars. The streamer is my guess. Even if it is not, it should be a similar object..." Jiang Yuan gave another simple explanation.

Lu Ti suddenly realized that his many years of experience in the traffic police team quickly played a role. He patted his head and said, "Let's look for the surveillance before and after. Well... In the early surveillance, the motorcycle with a streamer on the handlebar is very likely to be the vehicle that caused the accident! Yes, the crime happened in the evening. As long as it is an hour in advance, or even thirty or forty minutes, the surveillance conditions will be much better."

"Change a camera, it will be much better." Jiang Yuan curled his lips. The broken camera and the bad weather will produce such an image. Now as long as any one of these two points is broken, it will be much easier to find the target.

Unless the motorcycle turned from a place without surveillance, otherwise, you can always find it by looking along the pole.

Of course, a lot of manpower must have been invested in this. It is highly likely that ordinary vehicles that hit and run will not get such resources.

Captain Wang Bin saw that his subordinates Lu Ti and others had already gone to work, so he took over and said: "This is one minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage, thank you very much..."

"It may not solve the case." Jiang Yuan said modestly with emotional intelligence.

"Whether it can solve the case or not..." Wang Bin spoke slowly, but he said it more pleasantly.

Huang Qiangmin took over the chat.

Jiang Yuan turned around to work.

Ten minutes later.

Lu Ti and others returned with the information and reported: "The motorcycle has been confirmed. It is a 150 Wuyang. A red cloth for blessing is hung on the right handlebar, similar to a red scarf. Now people are sent to find people and cars."