Chapter 492 Overlapping image fragments in the brain

Cheng Ling suddenly stood up, startling everyone.

"Sister, what's wrong?" He Jinyu asked.

"Oh, I saw the top of the mountain -"

Cheng Ling pointed out the glass window.

Sure enough, the mountaintop restaurant is within easy reach.

Cheng Ling rarely loses his composure and rarely shows his emotions.

But this matter was lingering in her mind, lingering, even if she forced herself not to think about it anymore, her brain was still searching, matching, and trying to find the answer silently.

The cable car car slowly stopped at the top of the mountain.

Everyone got off the car one by one.

The waiters greeted everyone into the private room.

This private room is one of the signature features of Muxin Villa: a restaurant with floor-to-ceiling glass on three sides, and nothing can be seen outside except the blue sky and white clouds.

Moreover, this mountain peak is high enough that clouds gather near the peak.

Standing by the glass window and looking down, it feels like you are on top of the swirling clouds.

Wang Zhen and a group of five fans’ relatives and friends were on the cable car following behind.

"Let's chat for a while, I'm going to the bathroom." Cheng Ling said.

She took her mobile phone and quickly walked to the bathroom. After confirming that no one was in the bathroom, she made a call.

It was picked up almost instantly.

"Hello?"

Father Jiang's calm voice came through the receiver.

To be on the safe side, Cheng Ling didn't call Jiang Father.

Instead, he got straight to the point and told his findings:

"Seven minutes and 12 seconds, convex reflector at the intersection."

"Got it!" Jiang's father's voice could not conceal his surprise.

"Well, it's not convenient for me right now. I'll call you later. Goodbye."

"goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, her brain finally relaxed temporarily - ever since she watched the video tape, her subconscious had been matching information for her. Even when she slept, her brain was helping her find hidden information in the nooks and crannies.

The brain obviously recognized the flashing convex lens image in the video, but Cheng Ling did not notice it——

After all, the convex reflector flashed past and was very blurry.

Although she saw it, she didn't pay attention.

The convex mirror reflects the reflections of the people on the street, including the shorter of the two mysterious visitors.

But this short video of less than one second was enough for Cheng Ling to confirm his identity.

In the mirror, the man took a step forward.

When a person is relaxed, especially those who have not received special training, it is difficult to disguise and change their walking posture.

Most people have a fixed walking posture throughout their lives.

And the short visitor,

The visitor walked in the same manner as he had twenty-two years ago.

It's just that his body is slightly stooped and his steps are slower.

Cheng Ling replayed that scene in his mind——

He wore a black mask on his face, held a small square box in his right hand (Cheng Ling guessed that it might be the remote control of the remote control car), and held a blue folder under his left arm——

Could the secret lie with this person?

There are some confidential documents in the folder.

——Will it be related to the "Human Purge Plan"?

Why do they take it so seriously?

Isn't this plan crazy and perverted? If others find out, the plan will be shattered?

She can now wait for Uncle Jiang's message with peace of mind.

——The Special Security Bureau has the most powerful graphics and image processing tools in China.

They can extract the image from the convex reflector and enlarge it. They can also restore the photo clearly based on the graphic color blocks and the relationship between the pixels.

The brain finally overlaid the fragments of the image of seeing the visitor at the age of six with the fragments of the same image that flashed through the mirror in the video tape, and found the answer. The brain was also tired.

It no longer helps Cheng Ling deal with the overload of information.

Cheng Ling finally relaxed.

She can enjoy the time meeting her fans.

It is said that the water basin mutton cooked in this restaurant is excellent.

I figured out what was going on in my heart, and what followed was a strong sense of hunger.

She smelled the aroma wafting from the direction of the kitchen and felt that she could eat a cow now.