The windows of the Zhao family are still the kind of old-fashioned wooden windows, the paint on the window frames should have just been brushed for a long time, and they are still thick green, and there are three or four pots of flowers on the windowsill, but none of them have bloomed beautiful flowers.

There are two rooms in the south-facing direction of Zhao's house, one is the kitchen, and the other is Zhao Chunxiang's bedroom.

Although I can't be sure, the suspicion of the kitchen is always at the back of the bedroom, Wang Dong first came to the bedroom window, first glanced down, and then began to check whether there were any traces of entry on the window.

Probably Wang Dong's gaze attracted Zhao Chunxiang's attention, and she then followed, and when she saw that Wang Dong's focus was actually on the window, she suddenly snorted with some dissatisfaction: "Officer Wang, my family lives on the fifth floor, can the thief still fly?" ”

It's impossible to fly, but ......

Wang Dong didn't answer Zhao Chunxiang's words directly, but pointed to the window on the right that showed a gap and asked, "Sister Zhao, has the window of your house always been irrelevant?" ”

Zhao Chunxiang followed Wang Dong's fingers and looked over, and then nodded: "Yes, the windows of my house have never been related during the day, and my mother has to boil medicine during the day, so the smell of the house is a little big, and the windows need to be opened often." ”

"On the day it was stolen the day before yesterday, was this window also okay?"

Zhao Chunxiang hesitated for a moment, recalled it for a while, and nodded slowly: "It should be, I don't remember it clearly, but comrade, my family lives so high, what does it matter if I don't close the window?" Could it be that a thief could climb up from the wall? ”

"It's unlikely that the wall will ......," Wang Dong replied, then observed the windows on the inner and outer floors, and gently opened the windows to the maximum.

"Sister Zhao, just come and take a look." Wang Dong carefully did not touch the window, but pointed out the window and greeted.

Zhao Chunxiang walked over a little puzzled, it stands to reason that she has already seen the scene outside the window, but today she doesn't understand why Wang Dong called herself over, and felt that Wang Dong was obviously doing this superfluous, and recently the factory has begun to spread that this should be a case done by an acquaintance of the Zhao family, because only they know that the Zhao family's usual cash will be kept at home, and they also have the opportunity to contact the key in Zhao Chunxiang's hand, otherwise how can even the police not find any clues at the scene.

Zhao Chunxiang himself obviously agreed with this statement, he had nothing to do at home in the past two days, and he gave his relatives over again, who is in trouble now and needs money, and who is likely to have access to his key, and probably delineated such a small range, originally wanted to talk to the police, but he didn't expect to wait until this young and excessively young director came to let him look at his own window, which really made him feel inexplicable.

"Director Wang, there is something I have been thinking about for two days, I want to tell you first, that is, about the loss of things at my house, I have already thought of a few people......

"Oh?" Wang Dong was stunned for a moment, pondered for a while, and suddenly felt that this should be someone who said something to Zhao Chunxiang, so before she could ask, she thought of a few people who might commit the crime.

It's just that she doesn't seem to be right.

"Sister Zhao, you better come over and take a look first, and then draw conclusions."

Seeing that Wang Dong didn't even mean to ask himself, Zhao Chunxiang was suddenly full of unhappiness, came to the window with a cold face, glanced at it casually, and then said coldly: "Look, then what?" ”

"Sister Zhao, I'm asking you to look down." What can you see with such a casual glance, Wang Dong pointed to the bottom of the window with a little crying and laughing.

"Below?" Zhao Chunxiang stretched out her head in confusion, just looking at it, the expression on her face suddenly froze.

On the fourth floor of her house, a large and sturdy security window first caught her eye.

"This ......" The scenery that he was used to seeing now became so dazzling, looking at the anti-theft window that was almost close at hand, Zhao Chunxiang suddenly understood what Wang Dong meant by calling him over, his face suddenly turned red, and he pointed to the anti-theft window downstairs, but what he thought of was a few relatives who he was still suspicious of just now.

"Sister Zhao saw it, although I can't be 100% sure, but it is still possible for the thief to climb up from these anti-theft windows, plus the windows of your house have never been scratched, it is possible that the thief has already chosen a route from below, and then jumped into the house from the window."

Even if Wang Dong doesn't explain, Zhao Chunxiang knows that there must be such a possibility, if you want to say that you don't close the window, you should blame yourself, a few days ago when the security window on the fourth floor, she still saw it, but she didn't expect that there were really people who were so bold that they dared to climb to the fifth floor of their house along the anti-theft window, and their usual habit of opening the window also made them pay such a price.

"Director Wang, you can find out how the thief came up, can you get my money back."

This is just a possibility, even if this thief really climbed up from here, he couldn't have caught someone so quickly, there were no witnesses, no surveillance video, not even a little useful evidence, and he was not a god, how could he catch someone so quickly.

Wang Dong smiled and shook his head: "Sister Zhao, don't worry, I must solve this case, and I will definitely help you recover your lost money, but first you have to give us some time, okay?" ”

"Okay, I trust you." In addition to believing in the police, Zhao Chunxiang didn't know who to trust, and after a slight sigh, he dragged his tired body towards the living room.

Compared with the other positions of the window sill, it is cleaner here, Wang Dong is not sure whether this is wiped by Zhao Chunxiang or wiped after the thief left, but no matter who wiped it, it should be impossible to find fingerprints and footprints from here, so Wang Dong put the focus on the window frame of the window.

Whoever wants to get out of here, his hand must have been in contact with the window frame.

Wu Xuefei had already taken the prepared brush and powder, lightly dipped the powder, and the brush brushed up and down along the position of the window frame, and after a while, some shallow fingerprints appeared on the window frame.

After a careful observation, Wang Dong still shook his head, most of the locations where these fingerprints appeared were concentrated together, which should obviously be the fingerprints left by Zhao Chunxiang when he usually opened and closed the window, but the position where he had hope was clean, and there was no fingerprint at all.

Could it be that this thief was wearing gloves?