Upon hearing this, Mr. Li and Mr. Zhao were taken aback.
Criminal investigation aims to find the killer, why suddenly look for shoes?
After a brief contemplation, Mr. Zhao asked seriously, "Mr. Jiang, is there a trace of evidence on his shoes?"
Mr. Jiang nodded.
"We just came back from the Crime Scene and discovered that the bloodstains at the scene had been transferred."
"Bloodstains transferred?"
Mr. Zhao looked puzzled, turning to Mr. Li.
Mr. Li's mind quickly conjured up all the scenes at the site.
In his impression, there were slight traces of drips on the floor inside the female victim's room.
However, the area covered by those blood droplets was minimal.
Moreover, the floor in the victim's home was quite dusty.
He recalled noticing that those bloodstains had already dried out en route to the scene.
Visibly, there was no apparent difference.
After a long while, Mr. Li asked, "I remember there were only slight blood drips on the floor, not pools of blood."
