The serial murder case has come to an end, and there is no need for the police in Qiaomo Building to stay here. At around eight o'clock in the morning, when Lu Yueyi and Lu Shoucai were preparing to go out, there was a knock on the door.
"Who could it be?" Lu Jieyi asked.
Lu Shoucai shook his head, walked to the door, and looked through the peephole.
"Oh, it's the police," Lu Shoucai hurriedly opened the door, "I almost forgot, there are people from the police station upstairs."
"Ah, I forgot too."
The door opened, and sure enough there were three neatly dressed policemen standing outside.
"Mr. Lu, have you received the notice from our police station?" the policeman in the middle asked.
"I got it, I got it, I've really troubled you all these days," Lu Shoucai said with gratitude, "Thanks to the people's police, this case can be concluded so quickly."
"Thank you for your trust," the policeman smiled implicitly, "If there are no other circumstances, our team will prepare to evacuate the Qiaomei Building now."
"It just so happens that we are going to the police station now to record the last time," Lu Shoucai said, "Comrade police, you can take my car."
"No need, we still have comrades checking the equipment upstairs. We expect it will take a few more minutes."
"It doesn't matter, we can wait." Lu Shoucai's attitude was very sincere.
Lu Jieyi also nodded vigorously.
"Thank you..."
Before the policeman finished speaking, the walkie-talkie hanging on his waist suddenly rang, and a series of vague voices came out. Lu Jieyi and Lu Shoucai looked at each other, obviously neither understood.
"Did...what happened?" Lu Jieyi asked timidly.
The policeman frowned and quickly pulled out the walkie-talkie on his waist, "Which floor is the situation on?"
Another sound came from the intercom, and this time they all heard it clearly.
"Eighth floor."
Eighth floor?
"That's..." Wen Ling grabbed Qin Yin's sleeve.
"Yes," Qin Yin went with her, "The eighth floor is where Lu Shoucai secretly raised the baby."
Lu Shoucai obviously thought of this. After hearing clearly, his expression suddenly changed.
"Mr. Lu, something seems to have happened on the eighth floor," the policeman put down the walkie-talkie and said to Lu Shoucai, "The eighth floor is a hotel, right? Are there any problems with the hotel guests?"
"I...I don't know," Lu Shoucai quickly covered up the panic in his eyes and asked, "But I can go upstairs with you to check. If there is a problem with our hotel, I can deal with it in time.
one time."
"That's fine." The policeman nodded.
"Yiyi, daddy go upstairs and have a look. You wait for me at home."
"Can I go up and take a look?" Lu Yueyi grabbed the corner of his father's clothes.
"Be obedient," Lu Shoucai patted his daughter on the shoulder, "Dad will be back soon."
Qin Yin and Wen Ling followed up tacitly. When they passed by Lu Jieyi, they turned to look at the pouting girl. Lu Jieyi looked at her father's back and silently closed the door.
Lu Shoucai walked beside the police, trying his best to suppress his worries and anxiety.
"I don't know what the situation is," Lu Shoucai smiled dryly, "If there is some strange guest, then our hotel service staff will have a headache for a while."
The policeman smiled politely and said, "Fortunately, the case is over and it shouldn't be a big problem. You don't need to panic too much."
"Oh, we businessmen can't help but worry," Lu Shoucai sighed, "Every little thing can have an impact on the market."
"Your business is so big that it shouldn't be affected so easily," the policeman said. "I see that the hotel's passenger flow is pretty good these days, and it doesn't seem to have decreased because of this incident."
"That's true...that's true..." Lu Shoucai said, "It must be because you are here to guard it, which provides everyone with a complete sense of security."
The two parties just complimented each other. After a while, the elevator stopped at the eighth floor, the elevator door slowly opened, and the smile on Lu Shoucai's face gradually disappeared.
The elevator door is fully open, and there is nothing outside.
Lu Shoucai breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and was the first to step out of the elevator. He looked warily at the corridors to the left and right.
The corridor was also empty, with no guests, no police, and no more the little baby.
The policeman just said into the intercom, "We have reached the eighth floor. Where is the specific location?"
There was a bang at the end of the corridor, the door leading to the stairwell opened, and a policeman poked his head out and waved in their direction.
"It seems that the problem lies in that stairwell," Qin Yin said as he ran over with the crowd, "could they really find the child? I don't know how Comrade Lu would explain it...
"
The chubby Lu Shoucai actually ran in front. He stretched his neck, as if he wanted to use his eyes first to see what was going on.
"What happened? Can't you say it on the intercom?"
"Captain, come and take a look," the young police officer opened the stairwell door and pointed to the ground. "There are a series of footprints here."
On the steps from the eighth floor to the seventh floor, there were indeed a few shallow footprints printed on them. The footprints were very unclear. Thanks to the sunlight coming in from the window, everyone could vaguely identify them.
"What's going on?" The police captain frowned at the footprints, raised his head and asked, "Besides the footprints, is there anything else?"
The young police officer's face froze, "Report, no... no more."
"Is there anything wrong with these footprints?" the police captain was a little dissatisfied.
"Captain, this footprint may have been left by the murderer," the young police officer said.
"Murderer?" The captain narrowed his eyes, "Are you referring to the serial murder case?"
"Yes." The young police officer nodded.
"How do you know this footprint was left by him?" the captain asked.
"I extracted the footprints left by the murderer on the first floor, so I am very familiar with the murderer's footprints," the young police officer said with confidence, "I can basically confirm that these footprints are similar to the footprints extracted downstairs.
The degree is very high.”
Lu Shoucai looked confused. Although this matter was not what he was worried about, it was still a confusing issue.
"Isn't the case over yet?" Lu Shoucai looked at the young police officer and then at the captain, "Comrade police officer, what's going on?"
"Don't worry, the murderer is definitely dead and there will be no more threats," the captain reassured, "But since our police officers have raised the issue of footprints, we need to launch some investigations here. If the footprints are really the murderer's
If left behind, then we need to reconsider the murderer's path of action."
"You mean, it's possible that the murderer has been to the eighth floor?" Lu Shoucai asked.
The captain nodded, "Yes, there may be a certain population here, and there are other possibilities. In short, the results will be determined after investigation."