There are six shoe cabinets in total, each of which is ten stories high. There are almost no flat shoes at all. Fortunately, they are divided into categories: sandals, single shoes, and boots. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to find a certain pair among so many shoes.
A little effort.
Qiu Tong was obviously very familiar with this place. He pointed to the middle of one of the cabinets and said, "There are five colors of these shoes. Xianxian bought them all. She is wearing the beige one now. The remaining four pairs are here."
Duan Mo put on his gloves, carefully picked up the black right foot, looked at it against the light for a while, put it into the evidence bag, and then picked up the other one to look at.
During this period, Bao Sheng stood behind her, leaning slightly, leaving most of his back to Qiu Tong, and his eyes quickly scanned every pair of shoes on the shoe cabinet.
"Who helps take care of so many shoes?" Duan Mo asked curiously.
Qiu Tong said: "Specialized personnel will come over regularly to do maintenance, and I will also help her clean up."
Duanmo nodded: "There are so many. If there is no dedicated person to take care of it, it really won't work."
"That's a lot!" Qiu Tong chuckled, "Someone has at least two thousand pairs at home."
"Ah?! It's more than two thousand, how can I wear it?" Duan Mo said in surprise.
In Qiu Tong's eyes, this is a little girl who has never seen the world. She shrugged: "Everyone has different hobbies, so this can be regarded as a kind of collection."
"Then what does Miss Bai like to collect?" Duan Mo asked, tilting his head.
"She doesn't have that kind of hobby." Qiu Tong was a little tired from standing and leaned on the corner of the cabinet.
"When was the last time the shoes were serviced?" Bao Sheng raised his hand and took a pair of small brown leather shoes from the top layer and asked while looking at them.
Qiu Tong frowned: "At the end of last month, what did you do with those shoes?"
"I want to take this pair back too." Bao Sheng directly took the evidence bag and packed the shoes.
"Why?"
Qiu Tong wanted to go over, but was stopped by Duan Mo: "Don't worry, there is a list of things to take away, and a copy will be left to you after signing. When the case is concluded, everything that should be returned will be returned."
Even if it's a bit expensive, it's just a pair of shoes. The police have filled out the list and signed it. If they say they won't take it away, it's more like there's something wrong with it.
Bai Xianxian only hesitated for a moment before signing her name on the list.
When Duanmo put away the list, he solemnly said: "Thank you Miss Bai for your cooperation. Please do not leave Liancheng within forty-eight hours. Keep the phone open. We may contact you at any time."
"Why should you restrict Xianxian's freedom? She is not a prisoner!" Feng Yuan raised his sharp voice again.
"Does Miss Bai not have the nationality of another country?" Lu Wuchuan asked.
Seeing Bai Xianxian shaking his head, he immediately said: "It is the obligation of our citizens to cooperate with the public security organs in their investigations."
"Okay, I got it. I'm at home and not going anywhere." Bai Xianxian hugged her shoulders and sat on the sofa, "Tongtong, send some police officers off for me."
Yan Yishuai's car drove out of Tinglanxuan. Duanmo looked back at the door that was getting farther and farther away, and was very worried: "She won't run away, right?"
"No, she is now playing the role of a sad woman who just lost her boyfriend." Lu Wuchuan pressed the top of her hair and turned her little head back, "Also... Mu Yang and Dong Ming changed the angle of the surveillance camera.
Adjusted."
"When did they come?" Didn't those two people go to check other things?
"I'm here early." Lu Wuchuan's eyes were dim and unclear. Judging from the current evidence, it can only be said that Bai Xianxian has a major suspicion, but the evidence is not very sufficient.
Duanmo didn't notice his expression and asked in surprise: "Why didn't I look at them?"
Yan Yishuai smiled through the rearview mirror: "Let's leave as soon as we finish the work. Otherwise, why don't we still wait to meet Bai Xianxian and Feng Yuan?"
Duan Mo patted the backrest of the driver's seat: "Brother Yan, have you noticed that Feng Yuan is so good at acting? The tears come at every turn. It's a pity to be an agent."
"No matter how much he can act, his appearance is limited!" Yan Yishuai raised his right hand from the steering wheel, raised his orchid fingers, pinched his throat and said, "With this look, he can only play the role of father-in-law."
Duan Mo was amused by him and laughed: "Brother Yan, you also have great potential!"
"Stop laughing, be careful of the wind." Lu Wuchuan pulled her sleeves and pulled her back, "Do you still remember the position I marked?"
As soon as he said these words, Duan Mo felt as if the pause button had been pressed, and the feeling of being scratched by his fingertips reappeared. The smile was immediately replaced by a blush: "Remember...remember, below the outside of the knee, about Zusanli
Location."
Lu Wuchuan took the change in her expression into his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Bai Xianxian said very firmly, but in fact, at that distance and angle, it is impossible to kick the so-called oncoming bone she said. Her pair of shoes
You have also seen how painful it is to kick the classic model of the Ferragamo Vara series, the cow patent leather waterproof platform. However, Lin Jianbin has no bruises at all on his legs, including around the Zusanli area you mentioned."
Duan Mo only participated in the autopsy and was not present during the early physical examination of Lin Jianbin. I really don’t know if there are any scars on his legs.
She turned her head and asked, "You didn't expose her on the spot because you wanted Brother Bao to get another pair of shoes?"
"I was just trying my luck. I didn't expect that he would actually find her." Lu Wuchuan leaned on the back seat, "It depends on Baozi when he can bring Bai Xianxian back to the bureau."
Bao Sheng turned around and smiled naively: "Just give me some time, it shouldn't be a big problem."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a buzzing vibration on his leg. He took out his phone and looked at it. His face was slightly stiff, and he quickly pressed the reject button to turn off the screen.
Unfortunately, from Duan Mo's angle, he happened to see the word "Fang Nuo" flashing across the screen of his mobile phone.
The buzzing sound came again, and Bao Sheng quickly rejected the call again as if he had been stung by a bee.
Duan Mo couldn't help but ask: "Brother Bao, why don't you answer the phone?"
Bao Sheng grinned unnaturally: "The unknown number is probably for sales." After saying that, he turned his head to the window of the car, completely refusing to chat.
After the call was rejected for the third time, it finally became quiet.
Duan Mo took out his mobile phone, and sure enough a message came in.
Fang Nuo: Xiaomo, where did the big iron tower go? Is it with you?
Duan Mo: (What happened jpg).
Fang Nuo: I went back to Liancheng, but he didn’t answer my call (poor jpg.)
Duanmo: Does it have anything to do with whether he answers the phone or not when you return to Liancheng?
Fang Nuo: I hate it! The Lun family wants to pick him up from get off work and have dinner with him (shy jpg.)
Fang Nuo: You haven’t answered me yet, he’s having sex now (question mark face jpg.)
Duanmo: Busy, will be busier later
Fang Nuo: Duan Xiaomo, you liar! If you were busy, you would be as virtuous as you are now!!!
Duan Mo raised his eyebrows, and three big exclamation marks were enough to prove Fang Nuo's anger at this moment. No wonder, in the past, when she was really busy, she would never reply to messages so quickly, let alone say so many words back and forth.