Seeing that Auntie and the others still didn't understand, the little girl became a little anxious immediately.
But she didn't know the flower, so she couldn't name it at all, so she racked her brains to describe it: "It's just very beautiful, the white flower is very, very beautiful!"
Song Qingwan looked desperate.
Baby, no matter how much you say, we don't know what kind of flower your so-called beautiful flower is! !
Pei Mingzhi's eyes flickered, and he bent down slightly, clicked the mouse a few times, and pressed it four times faster.
Soon, the surveillance video began to replay from the moment the old lady fell.
Because of the quadruple speed, the video of less than four minutes is now finished without the next minute.
When the old lady fell, her palms were facing down, and even when she raised her hand, her fingers were slightly closed, as if she was covering something.
But because of the picture quality and the distance, and because the old lady was too cautious, she didn't raise her hand much.
The only 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, with his fingers at 37 seconds, he pressed pause.
He turned to Song Qingwan and the expressionless Lu Junhan, and said, "This is the clearest time."
This flower is probably the only clue now!
Song Qingwan raised her eyes hastily.
When she saw the picture on the monitor, her pupils inevitably shrank tightly.
The 37-second picture was just frozen at the moment when the trafficker raised his hand towards the little girl.
— She seemed to want the little girl to help her up.
Take a closer look.
On the palm of her hand, there is indeed a slightly silvery tattoo, but that 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 from top to bottom, the old lady's fingers curled up slightly.
They could only vaguely see that there was a tattoo on the palm of their hand through the gaps between their fingers, but most of it was blocked by their fingers, so they couldn't see what the specific tattoo was at all!
Song Qingwan frowned.
As if aware of Song Qingwan's thoughts, Pei Mingzhi paused, glanced at the ignorant little girl in Song Qingwan's arms, and said affirmatively:
"We can't see it, but she can."
Song Qingwan paused.
really.
The little girl was extremely short, and she was so close, the trafficker only had to raise his hand slightly 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, she was worried that it would cause some psychological shadow to the child.
But now that human life is at stake, there is no longer any hesitation.
Of course, the most important thing is that judging by the little girl's current appearance, she doesn't seem to understand their words, and she doesn't know that her classmates have been abducted by human traffickers.
This heartless, innocent look with insufficient IQ 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 pens, handed them to the little girl, and coaxed softly:
"Lili, don't you like the flowers in grandma's hands very much? You can draw them for auntie to see, and when auntie sees them, I'll go and find them for you, okay?"
Sure enough, the little girl looked excited, "Okay, okay."
As she said that, the little girl quickly picked up the pencil, and just as the tip of the pen fell, she paused, frowning in confusion,
"But there are so many flowers in that flower, it's super difficult to draw, Lili may take a long time to draw..."
Thinking of this, the little girl didn't want to draw anymore.
so many flowers...
That is—
Song Qingwan murmured: "Flowers with many petals..."
"Is it this kind?"
Suddenly, Lu Junhan who had been silent beside 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.
Above is an extra nice embroidery picture.
In the picture, a rose flower embroidered with dazzling silver borders is erosive and warm, lifelike, almost indistinguishable from real flowers.
It is indeed extremely beautiful, and the whole flower seems to be emitting a bright silver light.
But upon closer inspection, there is a bit of evil and treachery.
There was a very ominous gloomy aura.
"Yes!" The little girl saw the flower, her black and clear eyes lit up, and she said excitedly, "It's this beautiful flower! Daddy, you are really amazing!"
Lu Jun pulled his thin lips coldly.
in the case of.
Then this matter will be easy to handle.
Song Qingwan looked at the picture, it was obviously a photo saved in the phone, not found from the Internet, and it was impossible to find such a weird silver rose by searching the Internet.
Before Song Qingwan could ask where the photo came from.
Lu Junhan didn't say anything more, he turned around and went to make a phone call.
And Pei Mingzhi stared at the monstrous Silver Rose, leaned lazily against the table, raised his brows slightly, and said with a smile:
"Yo, it seems that this time I met an old acquaintance."
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 emblem of the SY underground group, it's not hard to see."
Song Qingwan heard the SY Group, and thought of the photo Lu Junhan took out just now, her brows darkened: "How do you know people from this group?"
Even Song Qingwan had heard of this group.
It's different from the Lu's consortium that can grow up brightly.
The SY Group is completely living in the dark.
It can also be said to be a hiring group.
There are many killers and bodyguards inside, gangsters, almost none of them are human affairs, and almost every money in it is stained with blood.
These are the evaluations of the group by the outside world.
However, although outsiders don't have a good opinion of SY Group, it is undeniable that this group is indeed very mysterious.
But how could such serious businessmen as Lu Junhan and Pei Mingzhi have anything to do with a shady criminal group
Song Qingwan couldn't help but frowned worriedly.
When he was studying, Pei Mingzhi often stayed with Lu Junhan, was taught by Song Qingwan, and also ate at Lu's house.
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 perfunctory, without explaining anything.
but now…
He thought for a while, then said with a faint smile, "We don't even know each other."
"..." How can Song Qingwan not know his character, she gave him a blank look, "Don't talk to me, I've lived for so long, and I don't even know that the symbol of SY Group is a rose flower, you can tell it at a glance, now Tell me, you don’t even know each other? Who are you lying to!”
"Not really," Pei Mingzhi shrugged, "We just happened to know someone in this group."
"Who?"