You Mingxu turned around and pushed open a door next to him.

When I pressed the light on the wall, I found that it was not lighted up and it was broken. This seemed to be a storage room, but it was 3 or 4 square meters, and it was dim and dark inside. There were several storage racks, and the corners of the wall were filled with things. On the opposite wall, there was a window open, and the outside was also pitch black, with only a little starlight.

The two of them checked carefully with flashlights.

You Mingxu walked to the window first and saw the streets below and buildings opposite each other. They hid there during the day. After looking at the window, there was a little dust on it, and there was no sign of being opened. She was inexplicably nervous and said, "I'll call someone later and check the fingerprints on it."

Yin Feng held up the flashlight, opened his eyes wide and looked around, while searching for the miscellaneous items in the house.

You Mingxu asked: "What are you looking for?"

He replied: "God knows what I will find, give it a try."

You Mingxu ignored him, squatted on the ground, carefully searching for footprints. However, the storage room was a cement floor, and no footprints were printed. She simply lay down, her face close to the ground, and searched inch by inch by inch by flashlight. Suddenly, she settled down. On the ground near the windowsill, there was a very small dark brown mark, and a shoe print less than 2 cm long was printed.

"Yin Feng!" she shouted.

Yin Feng turned his head and saw the goddess in his heart lying on the ground, her round buttocks sticking out to him, and her legs were straight and slender.

Her hint, her rejection, her ruthlessness, and the intense depression that brought him suddenly disappeared.

He touched his face, walked closer to his buttocks, lay down beside her, and they leaned against their heads and looked at the ground together.

"Is it blood?" she asked.

He leaned over, his straight nose bridge was almost next to the small trace, and he sniffed it hard: "It's blood."

The two of them hurried together, and You Mingxu was almost close to his face. His side face lines were more angular in the dark light, but he behaved like a loyal police dog.

You Mingxu couldn't help but smile, pulled him up and said, "The blood is quite new, whose blood will it be?"

"Suppose this is a blood stain related to this case, because if it is assumed that it has nothing to do with this case, it will be meaningless." Yin Feng actually returned what she said as it was, and said: "If it was Fan Jia's blood, it was too little. Was her finger pricked by a needle? Maybe it was Zhou Rongfeng's blood, which was stained on the soles of her shoes. She has really been here."

You Mingxu called the forensic department and asked them to come over immediately.

When she hung up the phone, she found Yin Feng lying next to the storage rack, with his face pressing on the ground. He was wearing jeans and jacket today. The jacket was open, and his waist was exposed at this time, and he was very narrow and thin. Usually, people looked thin, but the lines of their hips and hips were not shriveled at all, and they were very tight and upright. Two long legs were straight and slender.

You Mingxu felt that his posture looked idiot and indecent. He was originally a handsome guy, but he looked so stupid. Without thinking, she raised her leg and kicked his butt lightly and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yin Feng's heart and buttocks trembled at the same time, thinking that you would not want me now, and you were close to me, but you always tried to mess with me on a whim! But the most important thing is to investigate the case, and pursed your lips tightly and said lukewarmly: "Ah, come on."

You Mingxu squatted beside him, and he pulled her hand and let her lie down. The light of the flashlight swept to one of the feet of the storage rack.

You Mingxu was slightly stunned.

"Look, is there a scratch on the ground? It was scratched by metal feet."

On the dark gray concrete floor, there were indeed white scratches in the small area illuminated by the light.

"Scratches are as fresh as bloodstains." Yin Feng said.

You Mingxu stared at it and said, "The scratches are uneven. Judging from the shape of the traces, they are not dragged by artificially at a uniform speed, but are hit hard."

"yes."

You Mingxu: "Maybe at that time, Fan Jia and that person had a brief physical conflict."

Yin Feng squatted up, held his chin with his hands and said, "Ah, if you were Fan Jia, who was facing a strong enemy at that time and was not strong enough to escape from the heavens, what would you do?"

Youming Xu Jing for a while, her heart suddenly shook and said, "I will..." She got up from the ground and said, "I will do my best to keep the evidence and don't fall into that person's hands!"

Her heartbeat began to be anxious, excited and uncomfortable. Her eyes quickly searched every corner of the house, and the originally black and messy items suddenly seemed to be glowing faintly.

Yin Feng got up and said, "Maybe it's under our noses. Fan Jia was at a disadvantage at the time. How could she hide the evidence without being discovered by that person? She might have only one unsatisfactory opportunity."

Their eyes fell on the storage shelf beside them that had been knocked ten centimeters apart.

This is their only chance.

If Fan Jia did stick here and hide in this room, leaving blood. If she had fought with that person, when the storage rack was hit and the items might be scattered for that moment, it would be her only chance to leave and hide the evidence.

Without further ado, the two began to search carefully around the storage rack and around.

Not long after, under the stack of file boxes on the bottom of the storage rack, You Mingxu's eyes lit up: a corner of the black item was exposed. You Mingxu moved away from the file box pressed on his head, and his eyes were a little hot. That was not the decoding memory that Fan Jia took away before the task. What was it?

You Mingxu took out the memory and laughed dryly twice. Yin Feng was also very happy and shouted: "Ah, we succeeded! We really found the evidence that Fan Jia hid!"

You Mingxu looked up with a smile on his face, and the two of them were stunned when they met.

Because if this was normal, You Mingxu and Xu Mengshan's partner, or any brother, would now be hugging each other with pride and jumping around like a child, to vent their excitement. But now, looking at Yin Feng's eyes full of excitement...

You Mingxu suddenly smiled, reached out to hook his neck, Yin Feng leaned over, she pressed it, leaned on his shoulder. The tall one was more than 1.8 meters tall, and was hugged by her, who was more than 1.6 meters tall, his eyes were wide open, and he remained silent. She still smiled happily, and from the bottom of her heart, patted his back a few times, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, thank you."

In fact, Yin Feng could pick her up with one hand and put her in his arms. But he just leaned against her arms in such a uncomfortable position, closed his eyes, took a deep breath of her breath, and smiled and said, "No thanks, this is what You Yingjun is willing to do for You Mingxu."

His silly words made You Mingxu's heart tremble slightly. She closed her eyes, didn't want to delve into anything, but just absorbed the breath and warmth from him. After hugging him for a long time, her face relaxed as usual.
Chapter completed!