The man waiting in the car was the potbellied man from a certain government department.
Yan Feifan was a little confused. This guy should have been back in Binhai, so why had he come all the way to Jingcheng?
'Did he get transferred?'
'Or did he come here specifically for me?'
The potbellied man gave an embarrassed smile and said, "Mr. Yan, I do indeed have a favor to ask."
Without waiting for Yan Feifan to ask, he explained, "We know you have a special skill, Mr. Yan. You can identify a person just from their gait and body movements."
"We've run into a problem and would like you to identify someone."
Yan Feifan couldn't help but ask, "Don't you have software for that?"
The potbellied man nodded in reply. "We do, but the accuracy isn't that high. Besides, the target this time is rather difficult. It's very likely the software won't be able to get an ID."
Yan Feifan asked no more questions and held out his hand. "Let me see the reference video."
