Dirt

On the luxury floor of the largest shopping mall in Lingang City, the handmade leather shoes of He Yuan made a sound of being stepped on, and the soles of Miao Miao's shoes, which followed closely behind him, also made the same frequency sound.

It wasn't until the door of Diaopai's store that the two of them started to slow down.

The saleswoman who was standing at the door clasping her hands saw He Yuan from afar, and the moment He Yuan stepped into the store, she hurriedly said, "Mr. He hasn't come to our store for a long time, this time I want to choose a What is it, do you give it to someone or use it yourself?"

"Handle the case!" He Yuan said briefly.

"Ah?" The saleswoman didn't react for a while, and blinked at He Yuan in confusion: "Mr. He, I didn't hear what you said."

Without further ado, He Yuan took out his mobile phone and switched to the photo album interface: "I want the purchase record of this belt buckle."

The salesperson glanced down at the belt buckle on the phone screen, smiled and said, "I'm sorry Mr. He, this belongs to the privacy of customers, we can't..."

He Yuan didn't continue to listen to the saleswoman, and directly took out the police certificate from his arms and threw it in front of her, his face was full of impatience.

"Lingang Municipal Public Security Bureau...Criminal Investigation Detachment...Detachment Leader?!"

The saleswoman read out the words on the police certificate word by word, and the expression on her face gradually turned into shock. She gasped for a few reincarnations in her mind.

"I thought that this Mr. He, who starts at six figures every time he comes to the store, is some kind of invisible rich man! It turns out he is a policeman."

"Are policemen so rich now? If I knew I was in school, I would have studied hard!"

"That's not right. No matter how rich you are, you can't make it like this. Could it be that he is greedy..."

He Yuan deserves to be a person who has worked in criminal investigation for ten years. He could see every detail change on the face of the salesperson as if he heard a voice. Have I provided sales records for this belt buckle?"

The salesperson's wandering mind was forcibly dragged back from the sky by He Yuan's words. After a short period of sluggishness, she immediately took out her mobile phone: "Okay, Officer He, please wait a moment. I need to ask the store manager to retrieve the sales records. I am Without permission."

He Yuan, who was used to being "Mr. He" in this store, suddenly became "Officer He" again. This made him a little uncomfortable and looked away from the salesperson's face. Softly said: "Well, as soon as possible."

A few minutes later, the salesperson quickly rushed to the computer at the cash register after obtaining the authorization, typing on the keyboard with fingers wearing plain rings: "Officer He, please provide me with the code for this belt buckle."

Without saying a word, He Yuan put the mobile phone photo album in front of her, and then his eyes fell on the plain ring on her ring finger.

A few seconds later, He Yuan took a step back and came to Miao Miao's side, raised his hand with the platinum ring, and whispered triumphantly: "Look, sir, her ring is not as beautiful as the one you gave me. "

Almost at the same time, the salesperson and Miao Miao raised their heads at the same time, and they quickly glanced at each other. Under Miao Miao's non-indifferent gaze, the salesperson quickly lowered her head again, slandering in her heart: "What do you mean without you?" Looks good, my mom gave it to me at least from my boyfriend, and yours, maybe it's also..."

"Huh?" The salesperson's inner monologue suddenly got stuck, and then she raised her head to look at the identical rings on the two hands with some doubts, and then a series of thoughts popped up in her heart: "No, it's okay to be a criminal policeman these days if he has money. Even sexual orientation is different from normal people? It's a pity that the little brother next to him has such a good-looking face, but he is gay, the law of heaven is unfair..."

The expression on the salesperson's face once again betrayed her inner thoughts, which made both Miao Miao and He Yuan somewhat unhappy. After a while, He Yuan took another step to the cash register with a dissatisfied expression.

"Is it alright?"

The salesperson looked up at him and smiled politely: "This belt buckle does not belong to our store. It is a bit troublesome to retrieve sales records across stores. I am communicating with them. Just wait a few minutes and it will be ready soon. The one in the rest area There are sofas and drinks nearby, and the two officers can help themselves."

He Yuan urged very dissatisfied: "Please hurry up."

Then he turned around and took Miao Miao's hand and walked towards the rest area without paying attention to the salesperson's contemptuous eyes.

Not long after, the salesperson stood at the cash register and yelled at the two of them: "Two police officers, the purchase record has been retrieved. Should I print a copy for you or..."

He Yuan immediately stood up and walked quickly to the cashier: "Print it out, thank you for your hard work."

The salesperson quickly operated the mouse and followed the mini printer next to the computer to start working. After a few seconds, He Yuan quickly pulled out the paper from the printer, then frowned and sent the paper to Miao Miao, saying:

"Who do you think Ding Xiaoqing will give this men's belt buckle to?"

Miao Miao stepped forward to take the printing paper, his face sank, his whole back was stiff, his indifferent eyes were fixed on the buyer's column for a long time, and he moved the paper back to He Yuan after a long time: "Ding Xiaoqing I can count my male friends on one hand, so it's not difficult to investigate, but..."

"Just what?" He Yuan asked immediately.

Miao Miao raised her eyes and looked directly at He Yuan's black pupils: "It's just that who would make her willing to pay this six-figure price for a...belt buckle."

Miao Miao squeezed out the three words at the end of the sentence, and then looked at the salesperson thoughtfully: "How long do you keep the monitoring records here?"

"The monitoring is the responsibility of the shopping mall, and it should be kept for about a month." The salesperson replied with a smile.

The purchase record shows that this belt buckle was purchased three months ago, and the monitoring records of the mall will not be kept for such a long time, which means that it is still necessary to find out who Ding Xiaoqing gave it to after purchasing it.

He Yuan supported his forehead with a strict expression for a long time before he said calmly: "Thank you for your cooperation, we will go back first."

Miao Miao also thanked the salesperson softly, and then followed He Yuan out of the store.

As soon as the two stepped out of the store door, the saleswoman chased after them.

"Officer He, wait a moment!"

He Yuan's foot that just stepped out immediately turned around and made a standard "turn back!" movement: "What's wrong?"

The salesperson paused first, and then pointed to the printing paper of the purchase record in his hand: "This Miss Ding, if I remember correctly, was with a man when I came to buy this belt buckle..."

He Yuan was startled immediately, and asked, "What kind of man?!"

"This..." The saleswoman scratched her head, her expression was solemn and unpredictable for a few seconds, and then she slowly answered, "I don't know what it looks like. Anyway, when I came to buy a belt buckle, I was always chattering. I'm willing to spend money, and I don't wear high-end clothes, just the kind of street stalls that can be seen at a glance."

Miao Miao: "What else?"

"Also... that man has always been flattering Miss Ding since he entered the door. I remember very clearly that he called Miss Ding one after another. No matter how I see it, this man is not good enough for Miss Ding. Like this Why on earth would a girl who just spends 10,000+ and doesn't feel sorry for such a poor girl?"

The salesperson looked at Miao Miao's thought-provoking question, and Miao Miao was taken aback for a while, then turned to look at He Yuan: "My dear...then we..."

"Hey, what's wrong with me baby..." He Yuan replied cheekily.

Miao Miao rolled her eyes: "I mean, that man has already called Ding Xiaoqing my dear, can the range be narrowed down?"

The salesperson next to the two immediately showed curiosity: "What's wrong with this man?!"

He Yuan waved his hand: "Don't ask nonsense, thank you for your cooperation, we will go back to the Municipal Bureau first."

The salesperson waved his hands disappointedly and turned back to the shop.

He Yuan from the Municipal Public Security Bureau rushed directly into the Criminal Investigation Office with a piece of printing paper under his feet. Everyone immediately subconsciously straightened up when they saw the murderous aura emanating from the Tyrannosaurus Rex of the Municipal Bureau.

In the office, Gao Chen was holding a piece of pancake fruit in his mouth. When he saw He Yuan kicking the door open, he immediately felt bad, and immediately stuffed the pancake fruit into his mouth in two or three bites, and said vaguely: "Boss ,What's wrong!"

He Yuan threw the printing paper in front of him without saying a word, and the thin A4 paper spun a few times in the air before it landed on the table in front of Gao Chen smoothly in his mouth.

"A pure gold belt buckle inlaid with precious stones was found at the kidnapping site. We went to retrieve the purchase record..." Miao Miao walked up to Gao Chen and stretched out a finger to press the name on the purchase record: "It is the deceased Ding Xiaoqing three I bought it a month ago, and according to the salesperson’s description, there was a man who accompanied me to buy it.”

Gao Chen swallowed a huge mouthful of pancake fruit with great difficulty, and with his last breath before he was about to choke to death, he struggled to squeeze out a few words: "Then...we are going to... deal with those around Ding Xiaoqing..."

Miao Miao smoothly pushed Gao Chen's cup towards him: "The salesperson described the man as Ding Xiaoqing—my dear."

"Thank you." Gao Chen picked up the water glass and was about to drink it, then his hands trembled: "Isn't this... love... killing?"

He Yuan stepped forward and knocked on the table: "Love kills a hammer... Hurry up and investigate all Ding Xiaoqing's contacts! Bring it to me with the autopsy report in three hours!"

In less than 3 minutes after He Yuan walked into the criminal investigation office, the police officers, who were just about to take a breather, immediately pulled up their police uniforms and rushed out of the office. A busy scene fell in He Yuan's eyes. He couldn't help but sighed deeply.

"After this case is over, I have to take the rest of my annual leave. You can join me, sir. Our team is very tired these days. I will give them a group leave."

Miao Miao remained silent for quite a while, until He Yuan stretched out his hand in front of him suspiciously before recovering, and said softly: "You said the man who went to buy belt buckles with Ding Xiaoqing, could it be The man in Ding Xiaoqing's circle of friends."

After countless speculations, he finally found a suspect. He Yuan quickly pulled Miao Miao back to the independent office, and then took out his mobile phone: "I remember that man's name is... Zhou Qiao."

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