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Chapter 222 Clues in the photo
Tang Ren looked at the dragon-seeking ruler in his hand and kept shaking his head. He couldn't help but said, "The dragon wags its tail, and its breath is unstable. Damn, it means that there are non-human beings inside!"

"What kind of inhuman person?" Song Yi had a strange expression on his face. He was supposed to be a good detective and solve puzzles, but why did he suddenly become weird?

"What else can there be but that thing!"

"You mean ghost?"

Tang Ren turned his head and said contemptuously to Song Yi: "Damn you sister! We are detectives, not mages, and non-humans refer to dead people! How stupid! I'm sure even if there are no dead bodies inside, there have been murders! "

"No matter what it is, it's already here, Xiao Tang, open the door and go in." Qin Feng said.

"No problem, just give me some time." Tang Ren put away the dragon-finding ruler, took out a wire to straighten it, and stretched it towards the keyhole.

After a while, with a click, the door was pried open by him.

Inexplicably, Zhang Jin thought of the scene in the plot where Tang Ren planned to pry open the shop to steal clothes, and he secretly rejoiced that the apartment here did not have an automatic alarm device.

The door was pushed open, and a musty smell that had been dusty for a long time came to the face.

Zhang Jin and the others each took out their flashlights and turned them on, and four beams of light instantly shone into the room.

"Everyone, be careful." Tang Ren was the first to walk in with a flashlight in one hand and a dragon-finding ruler in the other.

Qin Feng, Zhang Jin and Song Yi followed behind.

Although the room was dark, the curtains were not drawn, and sunlight could still shine in through the windows, casting long strips of light on the ground.

The four spread out and inspected the entire room.

"Damn! The dust is so thick, no one has lived in it for at least a year." Tang Ren stretched out his fingers and touched the table.

Song Yi opened the refrigerator, and there was a pile of rotten food and a disgusting smell inside, forcing him to close it quickly.

"The things in this refrigerator have not been processed. It seems that the owner of this house left in a hurry!"

There is nothing special about the kitchen and bathroom.

The four finally came to the bedroom.

Qin Feng opened the closet: "There are still a lot of clothes in the closet, it doesn't look like he left with a plan."

Song Yi passed by Qin Feng, just in time to see Tang Ren lying on the floor next to the bed, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Brother, that's a one-piece bed, without a bottom."

Tang Ren was a little embarrassed, and argued hard: "Am I looking at the bottom of the bed? What I'm looking at is whether there are any signs of movement on this bed! Maybe there is still room to hide in this bed?"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to lift the mattress, but he couldn't move it with great effort.So under the gaze of the three of them, he said with a sneer: "It turns out that this bed is fine, we can check other places!"

All three were speechless for a while.

"Did you find anything?" Qin Feng walked to Zhang Jin and asked.

Zhang Jin pointed to a photo frame on the desk and said, "There is something wrong with this kind of photo."

"What's the problem? What's the problem? I think it's just a very ordinary photo!" Tang Ren probed over, took the photo frame into his hand and checked it carefully, and even took the photo out of the photo frame to check it again and again.

Song Yi looked at the other framed photos on the desk and said, "There is indeed a difference. All the photos are portraits, only this one is a simple landscape photo."

Qin Feng took the photo from Tang Ren and observed it: "This should be a photo taken from Queens. This is the Empire State Building. The Hilton Garden Inn is blocking part of the Empire State Building. On the right is Times Square Campbell. The Ria Hotel, the MetLife Building, the Millennium Hilton ahead, and the Roger Williams Hotel on the left."

"Human flesh camera!" Song Yi said in amazement.

Tang Ren and Yourong said: "Old Qin, as expected of you, you can determine what hotel it is just by the shape of the building! But even if you can recognize it, what's the use of it? We don't even know where this photo is. It was filmed!"

Qin Feng said: "It's actually very simple. As long as we use the picture measurement and perspective theory, we can know that the parallel lines are parallel in reality. Because of the angle of the picture, we can find the intersection of these parallel lines on the picture, so we only need to find The intersection of two sets of parallel lines can determine a straight line through two points, and the height corresponding to this straight line in reality is the height of the photographer.”

"There are so many tall buildings around, how do we know which one he is in?" Tang Ren asked.

Qin Feng pointed to the lower right corner of the photo: "It's also very simple. These photos were all taken with the same camera, which should be the one on the shelf." He picked up the camera and opened it, "The lens is 70 to 300MM telephoto lens, the maximum multiple is about 4.2. By analyzing the comparison of the depth of field after the photo is focused, you can roughly analyze the multiple used when taking this photo, and you can delineate a rough distance range to match the specific shooting floor. Height, after screening, we can get the possible shooting locations.”

"Then can you analyze it?" Tang Ren asked again.

"This is very troublesome, let KIKO use computer software for comparison." Qin Feng was a little speechless. Although he is powerful, he is not a humanoid computer!

Zhang Jin was on the sidelines the whole time, and he almost called the big brother 666. As expected, hugging the thigh is the most comfortable!

The four of them walked around the room again, but found nothing special, so they took a few photos for comparison and left the room.

Coming to the corridor outside the room, the feeling of being watched before reappeared.

Zhang Jin couldn't help turning his head to look around.

"What's wrong?" Song Yi saw that he was a little abnormal.

"I feel like someone is watching us," Zhang Jin said.

"Is there?" Tang Ren also widened his small eyes and looked into the depths of the corridor, but he didn't gain anything.

"Let's go, I've got everything that should be taken." Qin Feng said, he also felt that there was something weird here.

When the four of them left the apartment, it was already noon, so they went to the nearby Chinese district of Flushing to find a restaurant at home and asked for authentic Chinese food by name.

After lunch, the four of them drove back to the residence Seventh Uncle prepared for them in Manhattan.

There were not many people in the mansion, and almost all the detectives went out to find clues about the murderer.

"I found that you are not in a hurry at all. Everyone went out to find 500 million clues, and you just sat comfortably at home and played with the computer all day! How can you compete with others like this!"

Tang Ren walked into the hall and saw KIKO sitting on the sofa typing on the keyboard of his laptop, and couldn't help but educate him.

"I use high-tech to solve crimes, which is different from your old-fashioned investigative methods." KIKO stopped what he was doing, took out the lollipop in his mouth and said, "How is it? Did you get anything?"

Qin Feng walked over and took out several photos from his pocket: "Ma, please help me to check and compare these photos. I want to know the height and location of the person who took this photo."

"It's very troublesome, is this related to the murderer?" KIKO asked.

"It's okay." Qin Feng said truthfully.

While Q may be behind the scenes, it's not him who kills.

"That……"

Before KIKO could finish speaking, Tang Ren waved his hand, "I know what you're going to say, isn't it just paying, what a joke!"

"Wrap it on me." KIKO smiled with satisfaction and sucked the lollipop.

"How long?" Tang Ren asked.

KIKO made a 1 and 0 gesture.

"Ten hours?" Tang Ren asked in surprise.

KIKO turned his head and glared at him: "It's 10 minutes! Stop looking down on people!"

(End of this chapter)