"We plan to search your room. Here is the search warrant."
In the dim light, the elderly man glanced at it.
"It's fine! Go ahead and search, there isn't anything valuable at home."
Mr Li nodded gently. "Could you tell me which room is Liu Dong's bedroom?"
The elderly man turned around and pointed.
"It's the one at the far west."
Immediately, Mr Li, leading Mr. Zhao, Jiang An, and others, swiftly began the search for shoes.
They started with Liu Dong's bedroom.
No matter if it was behind the door or under the bed, they left nothing unchecked, finding all the shoes in the room.
Next, they went outside the bedroom to look for other shoes in the yard.
Suddenly, a pair of white sneakers drying on the windowsill caught Jiang An's eye.
From the style, it seemed the wearer should be quite young.
Jiang An walked over and carefully observed.
Suddenly, at the heel of the shoes, Jiang An noticed a mung bean-sized circular mark.
