The two were separated by more than ten meters. Lu Siyu walked towards Song Wen against the crowd and noise of the shopping mall. At this time, the heat outside was steaming, but the air-conditioning in the shopping mall was as if he didn't want money. Lu Siyu was afraid of the cold and put on a coat. A thin white long-sleeved top with a slightly drooping back hem came to Song Wen's mind when the word lightly appeared in Song Wen's mind when he walked towards him.

The world seemed to be quiet, and only the person in front of him remained.

Then Song Wen regained a sense of reason and said, "You don't have a good rest at home, what are you running around."

Lu Siyu came over and put his hand into his pocket indifferently: "I was suspended from work, I was bored, and went out shopping to buy something."

Song Wen knew that he still had grievances, and frowned: "The paid vacation I finally gave you, if you change it to others, you will be happy to die. Only you don't know how to cherish it. Have you eaten dinner?"

"Have eaten." Lu Si said, and then he looked sideways at Song Wen, "What is Song team doing here?"

Song Wen didn't hide it from him: "There is a case, and the clues found are that the victim once came here to buy luxury goods. I thought about coming over and asking to see if the store can transfer relevant monitoring data."

"Is it the case of the recent news investigator?" Lu Siyu asked.

Song Wen was taken aback: "How did you know?"

"That person hasn't updated his Weibo for a long time. There are many speculations. It is not difficult to guess that he should have been killed. When I went to the funeral home last time, I looked at the body a bit like." Lu Siyu said while blinking and extending With a white jade-like hand, "Show me the list."

Song Wen knew that he was talking about Zhang Peicai's shopping list, and guessed that this talent was not as simple as being bored. He might even know something and came here specially for this case.

Song Wen opened the file and handed him the phone. Lu Siyu lowered his head, swiped his fingers a few times, and clicked on one of them: "Let's go, go here and have a look."

Song Wen is not very familiar with these stores, and has basically never entered it, but Lu Siyu is familiar with the road and leads him into a comprehensive luxury store. The first floor of this store is mainly women's clothing and women's bags. , the second floor is mainly men's clothing.

As soon as he entered the door, the clerk's eyes swept over, Lu Siyu didn't ask any questions, and the clerks followed up diligently. Lu Siyu walked upstairs along the revolving stairs, and the curved white hem of his clothes moved with him. This attitude and attitude made Song Wen think of a white peacock.

Song Wen followed him and looked to both sides. Every part of the decoration was luxurious. After observing, he understood the reason why Lu Siyu chose this store. This store is big enough and expensive enough. There are not many guests, and there are cameras at all key angles to preserve information to the greatest extent possible.

Lu Siyu took his breath that he didn't want to communicate with people, and tugged on the shelf next to him a few times, took a shirt and held it in his hand. Remove the hanger. Holding the clothes in front of him, Lu Siyu walked around like a leisurely stroll, and picked out a few more men's clothes.

Lu Siyu picked clothes very quickly, Song Wen followed behind, and secretly flipped through the tag, the price on it was staggering, and after a while, it was conservatively estimated that he had picked a total of 200,000.

Then Lu Siyu finally took some clothes and entered the locker room. After a while, he opened the door of the locker room and waved to Song Wen outside: "Song team, come here."

Song Wen didn't know why, and as soon as he walked in, Lu Siyu put a tie around his neck involuntarily. Today Song Wen wore a black shirt with a short tie.

The dressing room in the luxury store has tables, chairs, and benches. The floor is covered with thick blankets, and it looks like a small room.

"You are..." Song Wen didn't take precautions, and he was wearing a bow tie around his neck. Lu Siyu's fingers are slender and his posture is skilled. He adjusted Song Wen's collar, and his cold hands touched Song Wen's neck, whether intentionally or not. When tidying up the collars, they were very close, and their movements were a bit ambiguous. Song Wen froze for a while, and could breathe freely when Lu Siyu moved slightly away from his side.

"For you." Lu Siyu said, and began to tie his bow tie. He lowered his head, and from this angle, he could see that the eyelashes were very long.

"You know I don't usually bring this..." Song Wen was caught off guard by him, "And it's too precious..."

Lu Siyu was afraid that Song Wen would refuse to explain, "This is a gift with full purchase, and it's not suitable for me, so it's cheaper for you, you don't mind."

Speaking, Lu Siyu finished his tie skillfully, took a step back in the big dressing room, tilted his head and looked at Song Wen: "It's so beautiful."

Song Wen's heart jumped at what he said, and the hand he wanted to untie stopped. After thinking for a while, he pretended to be serious: "Are you trying to bribe the leader?"

Lu Siyu nodded: "If it's useful, it's worth it." After he finished speaking, he took some clothes and walked outside without waiting for Song Wen to answer. Song Wen took a look and found that he was wearing the same clothes he was wearing when he came here. He had been in for such a short period of time that he didn't have time to change his clothes at all.

Song Wen touched the tie again. The material was very good. He suddenly felt that he was trapped by this little fox.

The two returned to the first floor again, and saw six or seven shop assistants standing beside the sofa in the middle. Song Wen didn't notice that there were so many people in the shop when he went upstairs just now. In general, they stood in a row and said softly, "Hello sir, please take a seat, sir, please have a drink."

Lu Siyu rejected those red wine and drinks: "Hello, pour me a cup of hot water." Then he held the cup handed over by the clerk in his hand to warm his hands.

The clerk came over and swiped the card, but Lu Siyu didn't get up from the sofa, and sat there to cut to the point: "My friend is a police officer from the city bureau. In a case before the investigation, according to the victim's credit card records, he I used to spend here a few months ago, can I trouble your store manager to lower the monitoring?"

Song Wen took out his ID and showed the clerks their identities, and then showed them the specific time information and Zhang Peicai's photo.

This time, these shop assistants were in a different state than the previous ones. A person who looked like a shop manager went to retrieve the information, and other shop assistants provided information at random.

"There were not many people in our store that day. I have an impression of them. At that time, the gentleman was followed by a young lady, about 1.60 meters, with short hair and only light makeup."

"Yes, the lady is wearing white clothes from CC's show this spring, and the shoes are from LK's." Another salesperson reported the details.

"Those two people seem to be in love. The lady picked the item and the gentleman paid for it without saying anything. Well, in the end, I bought a bag for the lady, but... it seems that the lady didn't like this bag. , it's a little strange that Mr. has to give it to her." The clerk said more details.

Lu Siyu sat there and listened to the information they were talking about. Song Wen thought to the side, and sure enough, nothing beats the speed of RMB slaps in the face, and the effect is good.

As the saying goes, good money can make a ghost run the mill. It can be seen from the attitude of these shop assistants that it is completely different from the previous time when there was no consumption.

Not long after, the store manager came back, and he simply retrieved several surveillance cameras at that time of the day, copied them to a USB flash drive, and gave Song Wen a few printed photos. Although the picture is not very clear, it can be seen that standing beside Zhang Peicai intimately is a woman in white with short hair and beautiful eyebrows.

Finally found the image of the woman, Song Wen felt as if he had touched a key, and hurriedly thanked the store manager.

The store manager said with a smile, "It's right to cooperate with the police. If you still need the recorded information later, we can go there and cooperate."

Lu Siyu saw that it was almost here, and the shop assistants had already packed their things, so they handed the USB flash drive to Song Wen, got up and left.

The clerks followed behind them and bowed with smiles: "I look forward to seeing you again."

Song Wen followed and went out and helped Lu Siyu carry a few bags: "Are you still going shopping?"

Lu Siyu shook his head: "I've bought the things anyway, I'll go home and continue to recuperate."

Song Wen asked naturally, "Did you drive?"

Lu Siyu shook his head again.

Song Wendao: "Then I will send it to you."

The two put their large and small bags in the trunk, and soon after getting in the car, Lu Siyu felt a little sleepy. At first, he leaned his head against the car window, and then his eyelids began to fight.

"Aren't you secretly investigating this case?" Song Wen's voice suddenly came from the side, "Someone in the team tipped you off?"

Zhu Xiao recently bought a new global limited edition mobile phone, Cheng Xiaobing received several boxes of snacks, and even Lao Jia changed his cigarettes. Song Wen couldn't think of who told him his itinerary.

Lu Siyu opened his eyes leisurely, his eyes trembled a little, neither denied nor admitted: "Tonight is a bit of a coincidence." Then he asked Song Wen, "If I'm not here, what are you going to do?"

Song Wendao: "Go to the shopping mall. If it doesn't work, go to the monitoring center and retrieve the surveillance video of the nearby streets. It's just more time-consuming and time-consuming." There are always many ways, but the time efficiency will be discounted.

Lu Siyu nodded, closed his eyes again, and spread his long eyelashes down. When their car drove out of the street, they could hear the night wind and the noise on the street. Suddenly, Song Wen's voice came again, "Thank you."

Lu Siyu's body moved slightly and hummed.

Seeing him like this, Song Wen asked, "What? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Lu Siyu shook his head and pressed his finger between his eyebrows: "I just came out of the hospital, and the jet lag is a bit messy."

Song Wen thought to himself, this is just a hospital stay, how to say it is like going abroad, but also with jet lag.

At this time, the city center was a bit congested, and with the slow rhythm of starting and stopping, Lu Siyu's sleepiness swept over, and his eyes became more and more difficult to open.

Song Wen suddenly remembered something and asked him, "By the way, what did you want to tell me when you were in the ambulance last time?"

Lu Siyu didn't say a word, leaned his head against the window, closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually calmed down.

At this moment, Fu Linjiang called to report the progress, and Song Wen discussed the case with him, talking about the mysterious woman who had clues, and then talked about the knot.

After answering the phone, Song Wen turned his head to look at Lu Siyu, who was asleep in the co-pilot. He didn't know if it was because of the effect of the drug he took recently or a drowsiness attack. Now he was very sound asleep and looked very pale and gentle. Lu Siyu curled up, still in the safety-seeking posture.

The people around him are as meek as a rabbit, but they are actually foxes full of ideas. don't know if he really didn't hear that question or if he pretended not to.

Waiting for a gap at the red light, when Song Wen lowered his hand, he inadvertently touched Lu Siyu's hand.

Song Wen felt that he was approaching Lu Siyu little by little, uncovering his scars and approaching his secrets. He was mentally prepared that he might be dripping blood. Under the flashy skin, there may be dead bones and rotten flesh, but no matter what, he will always have a chance to hold him.

Lu Siyu only slept for about 20 minutes. When the traffic jam eased, he felt as if he had a feeling. He opened his eyes with a slight movement. It was pitch black outside the car window. Si Yu sat up and rubbed his eyes and said to Song Wen, "I'm sorry, I fell asleep accidentally." Just a while ago, he entered a state of false sleep, his eyes were closed, he could hear voices in his ears, and he knew in his consciousness. I was still awake, but my body couldn't move at all. This body is still too weak.

Song Wen drove the driveway: "It's okay, it didn't take long. I was going to call you, but you woke up."

Lu Siyu hummed softly, opened the car window a little, and Ye Feng suddenly poured in. He was completely awake at this time, looked outside the car and asked, "Now that mysterious woman has been found, the others, you Any more ideas?"

"In this case, the knot used by the murderer is a bit special." Song Wendao, "I have asked Xu Yao to fetch the relevant knot information. In the past three years, there have been similar cases recorded in the entire Nancheng and even the whole country. , call them all."

Hearing this, Lu Siyu frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and replied: "Zhang Peicai is looking for newspapers from 18 years ago, this may have something to do with his death, I think we should expand the scope of the search and spend more time on it. stretch."

Song Wen snorted: "Eighteen years ago... that might have been a lot of work. I'll go back and talk to Xu Yao." After he said this, he remembered that the people around him hadn't resumed work, and he and himself had not returned to work. What kind of case are you talking about, and... so he heard the phone call between him and Fu Linjiang just now, he didn't miss a word.