After listening to Xiang Xiaoqiang's "eloquent talk", Fourteen Gege was already dead there, like a stone statue, motionless, with a pale face and half-open lips.
"Finally..." Xiang Xiaoqiang whispered, "I saw that person among the reporters... Li Guanniao. I will never mistake that person's appearance. I can recognize him at a glance wherever I go."
He looked up at the fourteen grids, lowered his head again, and sighed helplessly:
"I know that these are all nonsense to you... It's not surprising. If someone suddenly came to me and said this, I would think he was crazy..."
Fourteen Gege was still expressionless, and slowly buried his face in his hands, sobbing deeply.
"Ah...Afang," Xiang Xiaoqiang gently shook her shoulders, "Are you okay... Oh, don't worry about it. Since he is here, he will always look for..."
Fourteen Gege suddenly let out a heart-piercing cry, and her whole body was shaking as she cried.
Xiang Xiaoqiang was frightened, hugged her immediately and comforted her:
"No...it's okay, don't worry...I...that's all..."
Fourteen Gege touched the tears on her face and stood up, choking with sobs:
"Xiang Xiaoqiang... this afternoon... I will take you to see a doctor..."
Then he walked out of the room without looking back, crying and shaking.
Xiang Xiaoqiang sat blankly at the moment, stunned, and became like a stone statue, unable to say anything. But in his heart, he began to curse, cursed Li Guanniao, cursed himself, and used all the dirty words.
.
…
After a while, he struggled to stand up with his heavy body, and slowly picked up the big copper bell on the table. He was about to ring it, but after thinking about it, he put it down again. He put his finger on the electric bell on the corner of the table and pressed it.
Two times.
According to the rules of Xiangfu, ringing a copper bell is to call a servant or maid, and ringing an electric bell is to call a guard.
After a while, a personal guard came in. He was one of Wu Yanbin's men.
"Your Majesty," the guard stood at attention and asked, "What are your orders?"
Xiang Xiaoqiang held his dizzy forehead and ordered while thinking:
"You...you go to the streets to find someone for Gu...leave this matter to the security team and let them investigate...leave it directly to Zi Teng, don't tell Princess Liaoyang..."
The guard noticed something strange. However, he did not dare to ask, so he had to ask:
"Your Majesty...who do you want to check?"
Xiang Xiaoqiang raised his head, playing with a pen with one hand and holding his chin with the other, thinking slowly and saying:
"Well... this man is a reporter, or in other words, his current identity is a reporter. In fact, he is not a reporter, he is a very dangerous spy. His real name is Li Guanniao, but he must have used a fake name... just this morning
Guangwu trial, he attended the trial disguised as a reporter, and Lonely saw it with his own eyes. This man was about 1.75 meters tall, neither fat nor thin, did not wear glasses, his skin was neither black nor white, and his accent was... Mandarin, but a bit
He had a southern accent... He was wearing a gray suit with a gray plaid vest inside... Well, it seemed to be gray plaid... He was wearing a top hat, which also seemed to be gray... I didn't see any shoes, they should be leather shoes
Well, I don’t know what color it is…”
While he was talking, the guards were busy recording in their small notebooks. After recording, they both discovered that this was a "standard person" who had no special characteristics. There were a lot of people who fit this characteristic on the street.
The guard felt that it was unrealistic to find someone like this, so he asked again:
"My lord, do you still remember what he looks like?"
Xiang Xiaoqiang slowly pinched his forehead and tried to remember bit by bit, but he could not remember the face that was so clear just now. Now he had to deliberately ask "what he looked like". He waved his hand and said:
"Forget it, just ask Du Ziteng to come see Gu."
The guard got the order and went out.
…
Since Xiang Xiaoqiang captured Zhao Cunnian, especially after marrying Zhu Yourong and becoming the prince, Xiang Xiaoqiang worked harder and harder to show his loyalty. Now when he heard about this, he didn't dare to neglect at all, and ran over quickly:
"Your Majesty, do you want to check someone?"
Xiang Xiaoqiang told him what he told the guard again, and then asked:
"Can we check?"
With a stomachache, he frowned, rolled his eyes, and said hesitantly:
"This... To be honest with you, I can check it, but... it's quite difficult. Because there are so many people who meet these characteristics... Your Majesty, from what I can see, this person is indeed a dangerous spy. You see
He must have dressed himself up so carefully... I dare say that this is the effect he wants. What he wants is that if someone he knows sees it, it will be difficult to find him... Everyone in our industry knows that in the end,
An excellent spy must be the most ordinary and not easy to impress others. This is the safest..."
He waved his hand to Xiaoqiang, interrupted his showoff, and said:
"Zi Teng, I want to ask you, do we have such a talent in our security team? It is... a kind of painter who can draw a person's face based on other people's descriptions, and he can also draw it eight or nine times.
Inseparable from ten..."
His stomach hurt and he was stunned for a moment, then he immediately smiled and said:
"Yes! Your Majesty, of course we have it! Not only do we have it, but Dongchang also has it, and the police station also has it."
Xiang Xiaoqiang was surprised. He didn't expect that there would be simulation portraits at this time. In his impression, that thing was a high-end technology, something only the FBI in later movies had. He couldn't help but ask:
"Zi Teng, when did our Ming Dynasty introduce this thing?"
Stomachache smiled and said:
"Introduced? It's not introduced. It existed in ancient times!"
Xiang Xiaoqiang suddenly realized it, and immediately remembered it, that's right! Hasn't this thing existed since ancient times? When the court wanted important criminals, and "posted a list of arrests", didn't they always post a portrait at the city gate? That was probably the most popular one.
The original "criminal investigation simulation portrait". But maybe as Western sketches were later introduced to China, the level and realism of the simulation portraits continued to develop and improve.
The pain in his stomach immediately sent someone to find the portraitist from the security team. After a while, the portraitist came. Xiang Xiaoqiang sat on the sofa and recalled bit by bit based on the portraitist's inspiration, and the portraitist also used charcoal strips to paint
A rough outline of the face is outlined.
"My lord, do you think this is true?"
Xiang Xiaoqiang squinted his eyes and said:
"This...this chin doesn't look like...it seems like it's not that narrow, it's a bit wider..."
"Okay..." the portrait artist said while making changes, "What about this?"
"Well, the chin is almost there...the eyes, the distance between the eyes should be wider..."
"Okay...what about this?"
…
About an hour later, a similar-looking facial sketch appeared. Xiang Xiaoqiang looked left and right, and nodded:
"Well, that's almost it. It's him."
If my stomach hurts, I immediately tell the photographer:
"Take it to your department to take pictures. Make twenty copies first."
After the portrait artist left with his easel, his stomach hurt and he tried to find out more details. On the one hand, he was curious, and on the other hand, more information would always help find the person. But Xiang Xiaoqiang didn't tell him anything else.
It is said that this person is a special figure in the Soviet Union. Last time he and Shi Shigege went on their honeymoon and were in trouble in Dihua, they saw this person wearing a Soviet officer uniform and the NKVD logo, following Tukhachevs
We will go back to inspect the mosque together. As for the rest, we don’t know anything about it.
Indeed, apart from this lie, Xiang Xiaoqiang really didn't know anything else about Li Guanniao.
When I heard it was such a big fish, my stomach hurt and I immediately became excited, and my expression became solemn at the same time. - Soviet military uniform, Chinese face, that was probably a Mongolian or something Soviet... I thought with my stomach hurt.
He accepted the task and carried out it solemnly.
…
Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at his watch and saw that it was already time for lunch. But he had no appetite at all. He wanted to comfort Fourteen Gege, but he knew that would be useless. At the moment, Fourteen Gege would not listen to his comfort and decided that
He knew that he had a mental problem. Moreover, the most important thing at the moment was not to comfort anyone, but to figure out what that guy wanted to do here... Now it is clear that he is here not even five years ago...
No matter how he thought about it, Xiang Xiaoqiang had a very bad premonition. He always felt that when Li Guanniao came, it was definitely not as simple as looking at him on a whim. And although he had great power in this time and space and could call the wind and rain, he was still in the "time and space management" role.
In front of this powerful beast, he is as weak as an ant.