Villain: Without Morality, You Will Not Be Kidnapped!

A few days later, Qi Lin finally made a new discovery. He noticed that the suspect frequently contacted a phone number before disappearing. After investigation, he found that the owner of the phone number was a resident of a remote mountainous area.

Qi Lin immediately went to this mountainous area, and after some setbacks, he finally found the suspect's hiding place. In a dilapidated house, he successfully arrested the suspect.

During the interrogation process, the suspect tried to quibble at first, but in the face of Qi Lin's sharp eyes and conclusive evidence, he finally had to admit his crime. It turned out that he was a repeat offender of child trafficking. He had been using various means to abduct children for many years and then sold them to remote areas.

On a quiet night, Qi Lin stood at the crime scene - in front of a luxury jewelry store. His eyes were as sharp as a falcon, peering through the broken window 007 at the messy scene inside. The dazzling light of the jewelry is particularly dazzling in the dim store, but all this beauty is tainted by the sudden theft.

Qi Lin walked into the store and stepped on broken glass, making a crisp sound (caah). He squatted down and carefully examined the footprints on the ground and the items left behind. There was a tense and solemn atmosphere in the air, as if even time had frozen at this moment.

"Detective Qi, you're here." A uniformed policeman came up to him, with a bit of anxiety on his face.

Qi Lin nodded, indicating that he didn't need to say more. He knows that at this moment, any words are redundant, and only actions can reveal the truth.

He began to carefully search for clues in the store, paying no attention to every detail, from the broken windows to the messy jewelry display stands. His fingers gently touched the cold metal and glass, as if searching for some subtle connection.

"Detective Qi, we found some footprints." A police officer pointed to the footprints on the ground and said.

Qi Lin walked over, bent down, and carefully observed the footprints. His brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

"Judging from these footprints, the suspect should be wearing soft-soled shoes, and his walking posture is somewhat special." Qi Lin said in a deep voice.

"Yes, we have noticed this too." The police officer nodded in agreement.

Qi Lin stood up and looked around the store. He kept replaying the scene of the crime in his mind, trying to find a breakthrough.

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on an inconspicuous corner. There was a tiny silver thread there that seemed out of place with its surroundings.

He walked over, bent down, and carefully picked up the silk thread. His fingers gently stroked the surface of the silk thread, feeling its unique texture and feel.

"This is..." A glimmer of light flashed in Qi Lin's eyes, and he seemed to realize something.

"What's wrong, Detective Qi?" The policeman couldn't help but ask when he saw the change in Qi Lin's expression.

Qi Lin did not answer, but continued to search in the store. His eyes became sharper, as if they could penetrate all disguises and lies.

Soon, he found the same silver thread in another corner. This time, he was more certain of his conjecture.

"These silk threads should be used to hang jewelry." Qi Lin said in a deep voice, "Moreover, judging from their location and distribution, the suspect should have used some kind of tool to cut them."