After hearing the sound, Ye Qiuxun came to Mu Qingleng's side, held up the flashlight, and squatted down, without letting go of any clues.

"Look at what this is?"

Mu Qingleng pointed to a small piece of soil on the ground that seemed to have shoe prints, frowned very deeply, and some clues had appeared.

A villa like Xiao Yunhan lives in is full of asphalt roads and there shouldn't be any soil at all.

The villa is also covered with high-end floors, and there is no soil coming in, so the soil with shoe prints at the back door looks very abrupt.

As long as you are a little more careful, you can see that this soil has a great origin and is definitely not as simple as it seems.

Ye Qiu naturally realized this. He stood up and carefully inspected the surrounding terrain. The back door of the villa was covered with floor tiles, and it was obvious that the soil was brought in by the outside world.

"Leng-blooded, tell me if this is possible the soil brought in from the shoes of the perpetrator?" Mu Qingleng asked.

The girl was very careful. She noticed that there were engravings on the soil, so she subconsciously guessed that this should be brought from the shoes.

But Ye Qiu seemed to have a different view. He lowered his eyebrows, bowed his body very low, and kept observing carefully.

For ten minutes, he kept that posture without moving at all, his expression was very solemn, and the more he seemed to be worried.

A wise man will make mistakes, and a foolish man will make mistakes. This sentence is too accurate. Although the suspect arranged everything seamlessly, it still left a little trace.

Through this small clue, Ye Qiu, who was close to the demon, had already noticed some clues. His sense of smell was very sensitive. He could see the small knowledge through just a piece of soil with engravings.

Mu Qingleng and Zhongli, who were standing beside him, saw him in a long period of contemplation and knew that they were at the critical moment of guarding the clouds and seeing the moon bright. They did not make any noise to disturb him, but stood there.

Finally, after waiting for another five minutes, Ye Qiupai clapped his hands and dusted the dust, slowly stood up, and his expression became more complicated.

"If I read it correctly, this piece of soil should not be brought by my shoes, but by the tires of the car accidentally!"

Ye Qiu was squatting on the ground just now, and he was looking at the engravings on the soil.

"What, did the tires rub on? What do you mean is that a car parked at the back door of the villa and then kidnapped Yunhan and Wang Ma?"

Mu Qingleng seemed a little surprised. She was careless and didn't care too much about the engravings on the soil.

Now after Ye Qiu said this, she suddenly felt that it made sense. The only thing in the Xiao family villa was the back door, which was a blind spot for the surveillance camera. If the suspect wanted to take two people away, he must have taken action from here.

If there is another car, it will be even more convenient. Putting Wang Ma and Xiao Yunhan in the car will not cause any suspicion.

However, there was still something wrong. If Xiao Yunhan was kidnapped, he would definitely resist, but there was no trace of struggle at the back door of the villa, which was indeed a bit abnormal.

"Things are not that simple. There is probably another shocking conspiracy that has been planned for a long time. It will definitely involve other people.

Zhongli, check what kind of tires the engraved on the soil are?

It’s cold, you go to the property management bureau and call out all the surveillance videos of the intersections around the villa.

The time must be fast. Now Yunhan’s life and death are uncertain, and we don’t have that much time anymore!”

Ye Qiuxun issued an order, and he had probably guessed something in his mind, but that was just a speculation that she had to have evidence to prove it.

"It's only past four o'clock in the morning, and the people from the Property Management Bureau are still sleeping at home and can't get the surveillance video..." Mu Qingleng was very helpless and spread her hands.

Ye Qiuhou slapped his head after realizing it. He was so worried about his girlfriend's safety that he actually forgot about this.

"No, we really don't have much time. We can't wait until the property manager goes to work. You ask James to report the address to him and let him be sure to hack all the surveillance videos within an hour!"

Ye Qiu issued an order again, and he should adapt to the situation at the critical moment, and the hackers should play their due role at this time.

After Zhongli and Mu Qingleng were ordered, they left quickly, and they were completely racing against time, trying to find out all this before dawn.

Half an hour later, Zhongli found out the engravings on the soil, which was the soil stained with Pirelli's tires.

Now it can be speculated that the suspect who committed the crime is not a rich and powerful person, because the rich people's cars are definitely modified and it is impossible to use such ordinary tires.

Generally speaking, the taxis outside use Pirelli, which is both wear-resistant and easy to use, and the price is very affordable.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some private car owners who are not wealthy at hand also use this kind of tire.

Now, Ye Qiu narrowed the scope a lot, and the general direction of the investigation gradually became clear.

Soon, Mu Qingleng also handed over the video sent by James to Ye Qiu. Since it was from several intersections, three people had to search at the same time.

"Zhongli is cold, you just look at those more ordinary cars. You can write down the license plate number of Pirelli that is used in the tires, and I will review them one by one!"

So, the Golden Iron Triangle of the Dark World began to work quickly. Although they had not been in a drip for a long time, they had a little clue and the three of them were full of energy.

It was almost dawn, and it was nearly twenty-four hours before Wang Ma and Xiao Yunhan disappeared. There was no result in the Tianhai Police Department and the International Police. Now they can only rely on themselves.

Xiao Mohua won’t expect that he, the first three leader, could not do anything except hold him accountable.

An hour later, at 7:30 in the morning, Zhongli and Mu Qingleng recorded all the license plate numbers of Pirelli tires in yesterday's surveillance video.

There were a large bunch of densely packed cars, with about a few hundred cars, most of which were ordinary taxis and a few private cars.

Ye Qiu immediately took these license plate numbers for careful review. When he saw halfway, he was suddenly shocked by one of the license plates.

His brows frowned even deeper in an instant, his fists were clenched unconsciously, and his teeth were clattering, making him look very angry.
Chapter completed!