Chapter 590: Counterfeiting

"Boss." Tie Dan called.

These days, for the sake of Sha Ming, Tie Dan temporarily gave up his affairs and has been busy calculating Sha Ming's appearance.

"In the process of restoring the appearance, we calculated 17 more typical races, and calculated and optimized 17 different appearances."

The picture that Tie Dan sent to Nan Ming is seventeen possible looks, concentrated in one picture.

"Then we conducted a probability analysis, and concluded that Miss Shaming is most likely to be of Jewish descent, possibly German, or American, or South African. For this reason, I wrote an algorithm, cross-compared and searched for information on the Internet. Most of the social media photos, found about 270 possible people..."

There are a lot of people with similar looks. When this scope is extended to the whole world, there will be a lot of people who are similar to the calculated results, so this is not the end of the calculation, and further screening is necessary.

Tie Dan swallowed a mouthful of spittle. In the past few days, he has been busy working on this matter almost without sleep.

Thinking that there are people in this world who deliberately want to kill Nanming, Tie Dan can't sleep or eat.

The boss is a good man, why would someone kill him?

I don't understand at all!

But what Iron Egg can do is to do its best at the technical level and minimize the target.

Among the 270 people, Tie Dan screened again, through their life trajectories, screened out some people who seemed too ordinary, and then sorted the remaining people according to the possibility, and finally gave it to Nan Ming A list of thirty-four people.

"Thank you." Nan Ming looked at the information sent along with the photos, but shook his head.

Just like Nan Ming himself, who always tries his best to avoid appearing in any social media photos, this Sha Ming must also attach great importance to personal privacy, so she must not be found in social media, Tie Dan to Nan Ming's list can be regarded as an exclusion list instead, it is impossible to kill Ming in it.

Rather than looking for Sha Ming's identity like this, it is better to publish these seventeen faces so that people can remember them and raise their vigilance.

"This person is Shaming, if you meet her, don't talk to her!" Nan Ming posted a photo in the internal group, "What I know so far is that Shaming should be young and a woman."

In the photo, it is a young girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. Because it is only for modeling reasons, there is no information on skin, hair color, and eye color, so the default texture is used instead.

Seventeen models with empty eyes are lined up in a picture, which looks a little weird, probably for the sake of beauty, or to express her gender, and the double ponytail hairstyle is used in the modeling.

Among all these models, the most conspicuous one is indeed the Jewish model. She has a high nose bridge, exquisite facial features, deep outline, mature and childish coexistence, and the hairstyle of twin ponytails fits very well. She looks a bit like Nata in her childhood Lil Portman is impressive at a glance.

This model also attracted Yang Ji's attention. Among all the seventeen models, the other models are like the consequences of God's irresponsible and random manipulation. Only this one looks extraordinarily perfect and exquisite.

Such a person should be Nan Ming's opponent. What the hell are those other looks?

After receiving the picture from Nan Ming, Yang Ji glanced down at the top of the steps.

Then he saw a girl with double ponytails and a white skirt walking up quickly from below. The girl looked down at the building and went upstairs seriously, occasionally raised her head and glanced at him, and then quickly lowered her eyes , It seems that there are ghosts in my heart.

Yang Ji narrowed his eyes, subconsciously picked up the blind stick in his hand.

This is Sha Ming! Just want to kill Mr. Nan, the person with instigating authority?

Almost exactly the same image as he imagined.

Yang Ji said to the colonel: "Get rid of her!"

The colonel was taken aback for a moment, in such a large crowd, should he do it?

But Yang Ji's orders must be obeyed. He reached into his arms and was about to draw a gun. At this moment, a person stood behind Yang Ji.

"Very beautiful, huh? Yang Ji." With substandard Mandarin, Yang Ji turned his head in astonishment, and subconsciously raised the blind stick in his hand.

"If I were you, I would get your subordinates back now, and then tell them not to act rashly." A hard thing was pressed against Yang Ji's ribs. It was a gun.

The voice beside Yang Ji was very soft, it was a nice female voice, Yang Ji turned his head, but only saw a tall and handsome young man with short hair standing beside him.

"Twin ponytails, bubble skirt?" The teenager stared at Yang Ji mockingly, "Men are always tempted by such things, aren't they?"

Boy, no, Miss Abi, a short-haired and dashing girl, hugged Yang Ji's arm and said with a smile, "Let's go, don't worry about it, just pretend nothing happened, and go in with me."

Yang Ji wanted to struggle, but he was already at a disadvantage.

"I know that with the ability of the Great Demon King Nanming, he will definitely be able to find me." Miss Abi smiled, "Of course, I don't know what method he will use, but for a qualified person with authority, this world Nothing is impossible in the world, especially an owner with enhanced permissions, so I can't be too cautious, can I? Keep them out of the way, just follow behind."

The short-haired and playful Miss Abbie wrapped her arms around Yang Ji's arm, so affectionately, Yang Ji raised his hand involuntarily, preventing the colonel and the others from approaching.

The guards outside the auction house looked at Yang Ji and Miss Abby curiously.

I don't know if I'm wondering about Miss Abby's gender, or if I'm curious about something else.

But the Philippines is a very free country, and no one cares about other people's orientation.

Miss Abi and Yang Ji walked into the venue affectionately, and Miss Abi pointed to the blind stick in Yang Ji's hand: "May I have a look?"

Yang Ji obediently handed over the cane.

Miss Abi played with Yang Ji's blind stick, and said with a smile: "It's such a delicate ability, you can seal authority into such a device, it really deserves to be the legendary Nanming Great Demon King, I haven't even heard of this kind of authority kind of usage."

Miss Abi smiled and whispered beside Yang Ji, but Yang Ji felt that his hairs were going to stand on end. He wanted to struggle, but Miss Abi's authority had firmly controlled him, making him unable to resist.

Yang Ji used to be afraid of himself and let himself get rid of Miss Abi's authority, but obviously Miss Abi appeared beside him in person, and the power of authority was greatly enhanced, covering his previous fear authority again.

"You are an ambitious person, but you have to be inferior to others. It is very painful."

"Why don't I give you a chance." Miss Abbie returned the stick of fear to Yang Ji, "From today on, do what you want to do, live for yourself, and don't live for the will of others, how about it? "

"Do you like my proposal? If you like it, just nod." Miss Abby smiled.

Yang Ji nodded stiffly.

"You're so good." Miss Abby kissed Yang Ji gently on the face.