Chapter 319
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Seeing that her auntie and the rest still did not understand, the young lady started to panic.
However, she did not recognize the flower and could not even name it. She could only rack her brains and describe it. "It's a very beautiful white flower. It's really, really beautiful!"
Song Ching-wan's face was full of despair.
Baby, no matter how much you say, we still don't know what kind of flower you're talking about!
Pei Mingzhi's eyes moved. He bent down slightly, clicked on the mouse a few times, and sped up the video by four times.
Soon, the surveillance footage was replayed from the moment the old lady fell.
Because the video was sped up at four times the normal speed, the four-minute video ended in less than a minute.
When the old lady fell, her palms were facing downwards. Even when she raised her hands, her fingers were slightly closed, as if she was trying to hide something.
However, because of the quality of the video and the distance, as well as the fact that the old lady was too cautious, she did not raise her hands many times.
The only few times he had raised his hand, it was because he needed someone to help him up, so he had no choice but to raise his hand.
Pei Mingzhi scanned the entire video as fast as he could. Then, he filtered out all the useless scenes. Finally, he paused the video at 37 seconds.
He turned to Song Ching-wan and the expressionless Lu Junhan and said, "This is the clearest I've ever seen."
This flower might be the only clue they had now!
Song Ching-wan looked up hurriedly.
When she saw the scene on the monitor, her pupils inevitably shrank.
The 37-second video stopped at the moment when the human trafficker raised her hand toward the young lady.
She seemed to want the young lady to help her up.
They took a closer look.
There was indeed a silver tattoo on her palm. However, the tattoo was only the size of a bottle cap. If they did not pay attention, they would miss it!
Moreover, because the surveillance footage was taken from above, the old lady's fingers were slightly curled up.
They could only vaguely see the tattoo through the gaps between her fingers. However, most of it was blocked by her fingers. They could not tell what the tattoo was!
Song Ching-wan frowned.
Pei Mingzhi seemed to have sensed Song Qingwan's thoughts. He paused and looked at the confused little girl in Song Qingwan's arms before he said with certainty, "Yes.
"We can't see it, but she can."
Song Ching-wan paused.
Indeed.
The little girl was extremely short and close to the trafficker. The trafficker only had to raise his hand slightly in her direction.
The little girl could clearly see the tattoo on the palm of his hand!
Song Ching-wan didn't want the little girl to get involved in this matter. She was worried that it would cause psychological trauma to the child.
But now that it was a matter of life and death, he could not hesitate any longer.
Of course, the most important thing was that the little girl didn't seem to understand what they were saying and didn't know that her classmate had been abducted by human traffickers.
Song Qingwan felt a lot more at ease when she saw how simple-minded and naïve she was.
So, he put the little girl in his arms on the chair in front of the computer.
Song Ching-wan asked someone to find a piece of paper and a pen. He handed it to the little girl and softly coaxed her.
"Li Li, don't you like the flower in Grandma's hand very much? Draw it for me. After I see it, I'll find this flower for you, okay? "
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