Song Qing's house is not big, about 80 square meters.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, simple and clean, and the guest room and living room are spotless and empty.

Qian Limin had not had much dealings with Song Qing before, and this was the first time Qian Limin visited Song Qing's house.

While looking around, Qian Limin sighed with Wei Yan and the others. Although Song Qing would come to some gatherings in Ancheng, privately he was a very low-key person who only focused on academics and rarely had too much interaction with other people. comminicate. Qian Limin's only impression of him was calm and restrained.

Looking around, there is nothing special.

Wu Xinni's eyes fell on the table in the living room. She frowned and walked over curiously.

Ji Liang stood beside her and followed curiously: "Huh?"

"Why do I feel that this thing is placed a little wrong." Wu Xinni said softly, her head appeared on the elevator, and she glanced at Qian Limin's mobile phone.

Wu Xinni thought for a while and looked at Qian Limin: "Dean Qian, can you show me the photo from this angle?"

Qian Limin walked over, took out his mobile phone and handed over some photos sent to him by his friends.

My friend also took it from the property of this community. It was taken two hours ago. By the way, the doors and windows were opened for them to make it easier for them to come in.

Wu Xinni took out her mobile phone to compare, and Wei Yan, who was looking at a painting on the wall on the other side, also walked towards them.

Qian Limin's grandson Qian Zhixue pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose. When he saw Wei Yan approaching, he stepped aside to make room for Wei Yan.

Ji Liang stood on the other side of Wu Xinni and asked in confusion: "Dr. Wu, what's wrong with this photo?"

Wu Xinni looked at the photo and then at the tea set on the table: "It doesn't feel right."

It was a strange feeling, but Wu Xinni couldn't tell the specifics.

But the angles are all right, and the dimensions from the edge of the table remain the same.

Wei Yan suddenly said: "Is it the luster on the teacup?"

Everyone immediately looked at the tea cups on the table.

Wei Yan took out the disposable gloves from his pocket and pointed towards the tea cup: "Is this the position?"

Her fingers were slender and long. She carefully looked at where she pointed and found very shallow marks.

Song Qing lived a simple life, and it can be seen from his room that the things he used were cheap and high-quality.

This tea cup is also the kind that costs three yuan a piece in the supermarket. It has a square label on it, but it has been torn off by Song Qing. The slight mark that Wei Yan pointed at is the mark left after the label was torn off. Offset printing below.

The angle of the sunlight two hours ago was different from the sunlight now, but there wasn't much difference, but the luster was completely different.

Wei Yan pointed at it and Ji Liang said: "The teacup has been touched."

Regardless of the position of the tea cup or the angle from the surroundings, it can be seen that the other party is careful enough and is carefully covering up the traces of his arrival.

But this offset print still exposed him.

Qian Limin immediately looked at his grandson: "Primary school, call Uncle Zhao and ask him to contact the property management of this community and pull out the surveillance video immediately."

Qian Zhixue responded: "Yes, Grandpa!"

Qian Limin looked at Wei Yan and said solemnly: "This person must have been within these two hours from coming in to leaving. The range of time and space is very small. It must be easy to find him."

Wei Yan nodded: "Yes!"

"This trip was not in vain," Ji Liang said with a smile, "Xinni's look is quite good, Leeuwenhoek!"

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