Chapter 210 View the scene
"En." Xu Mingzhe nodded.

Su Luoyu shook his head desperately: "I won't go, I want to wait here and watch over Mom."

At this time, Su Luoyu was very anxious, and she kept blaming herself that Jiang Fenghua was injured because of herself, so she refused to leave no matter what, only willing to stay here.

Su Yunqing frowned: "Luo Yu, it's useless for you to guard here. Now the doctors are busy inside to rescue you. You can't help me. I will call you as soon as your mother wakes up. The most urgent thing is now." , besides your mother's safety, finding the murderer is the most important thing."

Su Yunqing gritted his teeth.

As a husband and wife with Jiang Fenghua for decades, Su Yunqing is also a model husband, never let Jiang Fenghua suffer, and loves his wife very much.

Now that his wife has suffered such a serious injury suddenly, Su Yunqing is also furious, and he just wants to find out the murderer immediately and tear his body into tens of thousands of pieces.

At this time, Su Luoyu couldn't listen to anything, ignored what Su Yunqing said, just shook his head, firmly disagreeing.

"Dad, Luo Yu definitely doesn't want to go anywhere at this time. In this case, I will go back to the scene with the police officers to take a look, take photos of key places, and bring them back for Luo Yu to see." Xu Mingzhe said.

Su Yunqing nodded and sighed indifferently: "That's the only way to go."

"En." Xu Mingzhe pulled Su Yunqing to the side again, took out a card from his pocket, and stuffed it into Su Yunqing's hand.

"What are you?" Su Yunqing was taken aback for a moment.

"This is my project bonus. It was just issued today. I saved this card on the way to the hospital. The password is Luo Yu's birthday. If you pay the fee later, feel free to swipe this card." Xu Mingzhe said.

There is 10 yuan in it, which should be enough for this emergency.

The situation was urgent at this time, unlike usual, Su Yunqing didn't say too many excuses, and put away the card: "Good boy, I will thank you on behalf of your mother."

"You are my parents, what kind words do the family say? I'll go back with the police officers first, Luo Yu is not in a good mood yet, please worry about it, Dad." Xu Mingzhe is still worried about Su Luo, who is devastated and devastated. Rain, exhorted me.

"Well, you go, I'm here." Su Yunqing said.

Xu Mingzhe comforted Su Luoyu a few more words, telling her not to be too sad, and followed the police to the scene to check the situation.

At this time, a cordon had been pulled up at the entrance of the house. A policeman guarding the scene saw Jiang Dapeng and the others saluted and opened the door for them.

To prevent damage to the scene, several people put on white gloves and put plastic foot covers on their shoes before walking in.

At the entrance porch, as the police said, there were two overstuffed shopping bags, and the contents could be seen from the opening.

At the junction of the dining room and the living room, there was a pile of fragments of the mobile phone. The battery flew a long way and hit the coffee table before stopping.

And right at the dining room, where Jiang Fenghua fell and was injured, there was a big puddle of Yin Hong blood on the ground, which looked shocking.

"Mr. Xu, the bedroom is the most disturbed, you'd better check the situation first." Jiang Dapeng suggested.

"Okay." Xu Mingzhe calmed down and came to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, the door of the cabinet was opened wide, and most of the clothes inside were taken out and thrown everywhere. The drawers of the bedside table were all pulled open, and the books and some small things that were neatly arranged inside were also turned into a mess.

On the ground, there were three bulging snakeskin bags, piled up in a haphazard manner.

The entire bedroom can be described as a mess.

"These bags are not ours, they should be left by the murderer." Xu Mingzhe said.

"Open it and check it out." Jiang Dapeng spoke to the two policemen under him.

The police quickly took out the contents of the snakeskin bag, and found that there were women's clothes and shoes inside.

"It should be that I planned to take it away, but I didn't have time to take it away." Jiang Dapeng said to Xu Mingzhe: "Mr. Xu, please take an inventory of these clothes, see how many pieces are missing, and what styles are missing. Give us as much as possible." A more accurate description. Since criminal suspects can steal clothes, either wear them themselves or sell them for money, then these clothes will definitely see the sun again, so that we have the characteristics of the clothes and it is easier to find them.”

"Okay." Xu Mingzhe nodded, sorted all the clothes, and integrated them with the help of memory, which clothes were lost.

The clothes that Su Luoyu bought were either selected with Xu Mingzhe, or bought with Liang Xiaohan, but no matter who she bought with, Su Luoyu would wear them after she came back and let Xu Mingzhe take a closer look. Let him have an opinion.

In addition, on weekends, the two of them would clean up the closet together, so Xu Mingzhe still knew what kind of clothes were in the closet.

After sorting it out, Xu Mingzhe immediately discovered two problems.

"My clothes are not lost. What are missing are my lover's clothes. They should be three coats, two down jackets, and a knitted dress for winter." Xu Mingzhe thought for a while, and then said: "There is also a pair of black long Boots."

"Do you still remember the general style and color of the clothes?" Jiang Dapeng asked.

"Well, probably, I can draw it." Xu Ming's philosophy and science are not very good at how to describe it in words, but if it comes to drawing by hand, he can draw it.

After Jiang Dapeng listened to it, he immediately brought a pen and paper over, and Xu Mingzhe also drew the general pattern in two or three strokes, and marked the color of the clothes under each clothes.

"Immediately take photos and send them to all sub-bureaus. Once you find similar clothes, you must check carefully." Jiang Dapeng said to other police officers.

"Yes." A policeman took the portrait of the clothes and hurried away.

"One more thing." Xu Mingzhe frowned, took out one of the clothes from the pile on the bed, and spread it on top of all the clothes: "I've never seen this dress before, so it probably doesn't belong to my lover."

This is a long-sleeved beige long-sleeved T-shirt. The texture is not good. The cuffs and underarms have been pilled, and there are many stains on the neck and cuffs. It looks dirty, especially the left cuff. Open the thread and become a veritable trumpet sleeve.

Jiang Dapeng also frowned, and then became happy again.

It's not something from this house, it might be the suspect's clothes.

Then maybe a breakthrough point can be found.

Jiang Dapeng beckoned and called a policeman: "Take it for identification, see if you can check the owner's identity through skin flakes and other things, compare it with the database, and see if it is a habitual criminal."

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