"I don't know." Xia Zhiming shrugged and joked, "I think it's quite enjoyable to see him look so down and out, and I want you to take a look too."

Ye Zhao thought about the day he dragged Nie Renyan back, and he said, "Yeah", "It's quite down and out."

After Xia Zhiming finished smoking, he threw the cigarette butt into the trash can by the roadside: "I have worked for so many years, I have arrested and tried many prisoners, and it is accurate to see how many people there are... I was on that day. Looking at the look in his eyes, I think, let you solve it yourself, and I won't interfere. Besides... After all these years, I still know very well how he treats you, and I'm not blind. He was too young and arrogant to make it through. He felt that he was leading you into a crooked path. Later, he actually understood it. It was purely habitual not to deal with each other as soon as we met. He must know that, otherwise he would not ask me to ask you about it. news."

Ye Zhao nodded: "I know."

Xia Zhiming said: "In short, if you two continue to be together, you will have a good time. There are too few people who can live happily these days."

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Well...don't be alone."

"Heh, I'm not in a hurry." Xia Zhiming smiled savagely, "I'm too busy to go out and look for it. I have to wait for some silly little girl to bump into it herself."

While they were chatting, the two had already walked into the construction enclosure. Ye Zhao took him to the place surrounded by the cordon based on the impression he saw upstairs that day.

"Just here?" Xia Zhiming tapped the ground with his toes.

"Well, it should be here." Ye Zhao looked at the side, the cement mixer was still in place, and there was a layer of cement ash on it. In addition, it had been foggy and rained once in the past two days, making it mottled. , some interfaces may be corroded by fog and rusted.

Xia Zhiming took out the photos, squatted down, and compared them with the scene one by one.

Since this place is in the shadow of the mixer, the sun does not shine very much, the air has been very cháo these two days, the ground looks a little soft, and there are some messy footprints on it for some reason, it should be stepped on after the warning line is removed. Yes, because in the photo in Xia Zhiming's hand, there is only a pair of inconspicuous footprints in this place.

"Is this the victim's footprint?" Ye Zhao asked while watching him flip through the photos.

"This?" Xia Zhiming shook the one on his right hand and nodded, "Well, according to the report received, it is said that the victim's relatives have been contacted, the identity of the victim has been confirmed, and the size of the footprints has been compared and according to the foot prints. The estimated height, etc., should be the victim's."

"Why did you say that there are footprints this time, but it is more evil?"

"Because no footprints have been left before, we think it should be the murderer who dealt with it afterwards. However, this time, there are more than one footprints of the victim, but there is still no trace of the murderer. If it was dealt with, why? Don't get rid of all of them? However, some people think that the habit of the murderer has suddenly changed. Well, who can understand the perverted psychology... Let's not talk about this for the time being," Xia Zhiming quickly flipped through a few photos, "Look at these... "

Footprints were captured in these photos, although not very visible. And looking at the ground, it's not the same place shot from different angles.

Xia Zhiming handed the photo to Ye Zhao: "The report said that there were footprints every few steps at the scene, which they took."

Ye Zhao flipped through it and quickly found something wrong: "These footprints are very strange. Both feet are side by side. If people walk, the footprints left should be one after the other."

"You can see it, normal people can't walk out of footprints like this at all, they don't want to walk out at all, it's like... every step is a feeling of jumping, who can run when they are full. Are you here to stand for long jump?" Xia Zhiming responded with a look of dismay, "This is not the most evil, look at the footprints carefully... This time the victim was very tall, about 1.95 meters, and weighed more than 80 kilograms. The ground has always been a little soft, so if someone so big jumps, the footprints should be much more obvious than this one, according to the shallow footprints in the photo, they would be as light as swallows."

Ye Zhao nodded: "Indeed, and there are footprints in these photos, only the front half, some complete ones are relatively clear on the front half of the foot, and the back is almost invisible."

"That's right! We got the photos and researched it and concluded..." Xia Zhiming frowned and recalled the results of their discussion, his face a little green, "This kind of footprint is like this person being carried away, and then his feet will be clicked from time to time. The effect on the ground, the problem is, what kind of person can carry a person who is 1.9 meters tall?!"

Ye Zhao also felt that the result was a bit disgusting, and his face was not very good after hearing it.

The sky slowly darkened, Xia Zhiming stood up and patted the ashes on his trousers, walked around twice, and said to Ye Zhao, "Forget it, I'm in a daze now, and I don't think I can get any inspiration. Now, let's go."