"Mr. Jiang, you see, there's only this one piece of surveillance footage, and it didn't capture the woman's face. I'm afraid it's going to be very difficult to identify her."
Niu Tao said to Jiang Feng with a bitter expression.
He adjusted the angle and zoomed in, but all he got was a blurry profile, and the female killer seemed to be wearing a mask, purposely concealing her identity.
Jiang Feng thought for a moment and said, "Send me this video. I'll figure something out on my own."
Niu Tao was helpless and had to download the video to his phone and then forward it to Jiang Feng.
"Mr. Jiang, I can compare this profile against the facial recognition database, hoping to find some clues, but the time it would take is unimaginable. I'm afraid, by the time I find something, Mr. Zhuge might already be..."
"You've already helped me a lot." Jiang Feng patted Niu Tao's shoulder noncommittally, "You're exhausted; take a rest first."
