Seeing that her aunt and others still didn¡¯t understand, the little girl suddenly became a little anxious.
But she didn¡¯t know the flower, so she couldn¡¯t name it at all, so she had to rack her brains to describe it: ¡°It¡¯s very beautiful, the white flowers are very beautiful!¡±
Song Qingwan looked desperate.
Baby, no matter how much you say, we still don¡¯t know what your so-called beautiful flowers are! !
Pei Mingzhi's eyes moved, and he leaned down slightly, clicked on the mouse a few times, and then pressed four times the speed.
Soon, the surveillance video began to replay from the moment the old lady fell.
Because the speed is set to four times, a video that is less than four minutes long will be played without even a minute being played.
When the old lady fell, her palms were facing down. Even when she raised her hands, her fingers were slightly closed, as if she was covering something up.
But because the picture quality and distance were too far, and because the old lady was too cautious, she didn¡¯t raise her hand that many times.
The only few times I raised my hand were because I had to be helped up, so I had to raise my hand.
Pei Mingzhi scanned the entire video as quickly as possible, then filtered out all the useless images, and finally pressed pause with his finger on 37 seconds.
He turned to Song Qingwan and Lu Junhan, who was expressionless, and said, "This is the clearest time."
This flower is probably the only clue now!
Song Qingwan hurriedly raised her eyes.
When she saw the picture on the surveillance camera, her pupils inevitably shrank.
The 37-second scene is exactly at the moment when the trafficker raised his hand towards the little girl.
¡ª¡ªShe seemed to want the little girl to help her up.
Look carefully.
There is indeed a slightly silvery tattoo on the palm of her hand, but the tattoo is only as big as a bottle cap. If you don't pay attention, you will ignore it!
¡° Moreover, because of the angle of the surveillance camera shooting from above, the old lady¡¯s fingers were slightly curled up.
They could only vaguely see a tattoo on their palms through the gaps between their fingers, but most of it was blocked by their fingers, so they couldn¡¯t tell what the exact tattoo was!
Song Qingwan frowned.
As if aware of Song Qingwan¡¯s thoughts, Pei Mingzhi paused, glanced at the confused little girl in Song Qingwan¡¯s arms, and spoke affirmatively:
"We can't see it, but she can."
Song Qingwan paused.
really.
The little girl was extremely short, and she was so close that the trafficker only had to raise his hand towards her.
The little girl can clearly see the tattoo on the palm of her hand!
Song Qingwan didn¡¯t want the little girl to get involved in this matter, as she was worried about the psychological impact it would have on the child.
But now human lives are at stake, and we can no longer hesitate.
Of course, the most important thing is that the little girl doesn¡¯t seem to understand what they are saying, and she doesn¡¯t know that her classmates have been abducted by traffickers.
Song Qingwan¡¯s heartless and naive appearance made Song Qingwan feel more at ease.
So, he put the little girl in his arms on the chair in front of the computer.
Song Qingwan asked someone to find paper and pen, handed them to the little girl, and coaxed softly:
"Lili, don't you like the flowers in grandma's hands very much? You draw it and show it to your aunt. When aunt sees it, she will go find this kind of flower for you, okay?"
Sure enough, the little girl looked excited and said, "Okay, okay."
With that said, the little girl quickly picked up the pencil. Just as the tip of the pen was lowered, she paused and frowned in confusion.
"But there are many, many flowers in that flower. It is super difficult to draw. It may take Lili a long time to paint"
When she thought of this, the little girl didn¡¯t want to draw anymore.
So many flowers
That is -
Song Qingwan murmured: "Flowers with many petals"
"Is that this?"
Suddenly, Lu Junhan, who had been silent next to him, threw his phone on the table in front of the little girl.
The little girl, Song Qingwan, Pei Mingzhi and the technicians who were passing by all looked over.
The above is an extra exquisite embroidery picture.
In the picture, a rose flower embroidered with dazzling silver borders blooms beautifully and passionately, lifelike, and almost indistinguishable from a real flower.
It is indeed extremely beautiful, the whole flower seems to be shining with bright silver light.
ButA closer look reveals a bit of evil and treachery.
There is a very ominous and dark aura about it.
"Yes!" When the little girl saw the flower, her black and clear eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "It's this beautiful flower! Dad, you are really amazing!"
Lu Jun pulled his thin lips coldly.
in the case of.
? Then this matter will be easier to handle.
Song Qingwan looked at the picture. It was obviously a photo saved on her phone, not found online. Moreover, even searching online could not find such a weird silver rose.
Before Song Qingwan could ask where the photo came from.
Lu Junhan didn't say anything more and turned around to make a phone call.
Pei Minzhi stared at the enchanting silver rose, leaned lazily on the table, raised his brows slightly, and said with a smile:
"Hey, it seems like we met an old acquaintance this time."
Song Qingwan looked at the picture and was stunned for a moment: "Old acquaintance? Do you know this tattoo?"
Pei Mingzhi smiled and said: "I know, this silver rose is the symbol of the Sy underground group, it's not difficult to tell."
When Song Qingwan heard about the SY Group, she thought of the photo that Lu Junhan took out just now, and her eyebrows darkened: "How do you know the people in this group?"
Even Song Qingwan has heard about this group.
It is different from the Lu Group that can grow up and do business brightly.
The Sy Group is completely living in darkness.
It can also be said to be an employment group.
There are many killers and bodyguards inside, they are all gangsters, and almost all of them are not human affairs. Almost every money inside is stained with blood.
These are the outside world¡¯s evaluations of this group.
However, although the outside world's reputation for Sy Group is not good, it is undeniable that this group is indeed very mysterious.
But how come Lu Junhan and Pei Mingzhi, such serious businessmen, are related to a shady criminal group?
Song Qingwan could not help but frowned with concern.
When he was studying, Pei Mingzhi often stayed with Lu Junhan, was scolded by Song Qingwan, and often had meals at the Lu family.
Therefore, in Pei Mingzhi's view, Song Qingwan can be regarded as his elder.
If there were other people here, Pei Mingzhi would probably just smile and deal with it without even a hint of explanation.
but now¡¡
He thought for a moment and smiled lightly: "We don't even know each other."
"" How could Song Qingwan not know his character? She rolled her eyes at him, "Don't bullshit me. I have lived for so long and I don't even know that the symbol of SY Group is a rose flower. You can see it at a glance. Now if you tell me, you don¡¯t know each other? Who are you lying to?"
"It really doesn't matter," Pei Minzhi shrugged, "We just happened to know someone in this group."
"who?"
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