Xiang Yu took two men into the water to search, and his other men continued to search the scene, but there was no more gain.
A policeman compared the shoe prints of the people present, which was obviously inconsistent. And the footprint is not Gao Weiting's. He only wears size 43 shoes.
The policeman is young and thin. He has big bright eyes and a baby face. He looks like a big boy without any surprise, but his eyes are wise and shrewd.
Jiang Xiaolang raised his little face and asked the big boy in a serious tone: "can you judge anything from this shoe print?"
The big boy looked at Jiang Xiaolang and smiled, "Hey, you are beautiful. Are you the son of President ye?"
Jiang Xiaolang nodded and continued to ask, "tell me, what can you judge?"
His solemn appearance made the police officers nearby smile: "Oh, is young master Ye very interested in solving the case?"
They call ye Gongzi, which is enough respect for competitiveness. After all, he is the son of Ye Beixiao and can't be simply regarded as a little child.
Jiang Xiaolang was a little impatient, frowned and said, "can't you judge anything?"
The policemen were stunned. For a moment, they all stopped smiling and looked at Jiang Xiaolang in a daze.
The night North owl picked up Jiang Xiaolang and asked softly, "Xiaolang, what do you want to know?"
Jiang Xiaolang said solemnly, "I want to know their judgment on the owner of the shoe print, and then find out this man and that woman, so I can't slander my mother!"
The woman he said was obviously yelan Shu.
The night North owl frowned and felt a little weak, but he didn't say anything about Jiang Xiaolang.
He touched his head to understand his mood and said to the big boy policeman, "you should be able to judge the owner's height, weight and body characteristics from this shoe print. Tell my son what you think."
The police officers were stunned again. They didn't expect that the famous night God would indulge a few-year-old child like this.
What can he understand when he is so young?
A policeman touched the big boy with his elbow and said, "Ding Cong, just talk to young master Ye!"
Ding Cong is a top student in criminal psychology. He can trace some characteristics of suspect from the subtle traces left by suspects, thus providing clues and evidence for solving cases.
Half of this situation is reported to the leaders at the case analysis meeting. Now we have to tell a little child that it does not comply with the case handling procedures and that it is also a children's play?
Night North owl can't do this even if he dotes on his son!
Ding Cong was a little embarrassed: "night always..."
The night North owl glanced at him coldly: "just say, come back to Yu. I'll tell him what responsibility I have for you."
Ding Cong hesitated and said, "well, I'll just say it briefly. From this shoe print, we can judge..."
Jiang Xiaolang interrupted him: "wait a minute! Dad, put me down first..."
Is it shameless to be held in your arms?
The night North owl smiled low and bent down to put him on the ground.
Jiang Xiaolang found a flat stone and sat on it with his legs crossed.
The night North owl was afraid that his ass would be cold, so he took off his suit and put him under his ass.
Jiang Xiaolang smiled at him. His smile bloomed a gorgeous light in the sun.
Looking at this scene, Jiangnan Xi felt as soft as the tide.
Jiang Xiaolang took out his mobile phone and pressed it for a few times. It made a few clear noises, and the mobile phone popped up four sides.
Jiang Xiaolang fiddled with it a few times, and a small mobile phone turned into a ten inch tablet.
Ding Dong, the computer turned on.
Jiang Xiaolang lifted his eyelids and said to Ding Cong, "you can start!"