Zhang Ze sat on the side of the road, staring at the cigarette butt in the grass. This should be considered important evidence, because there is probably the saliva of the criminal on the cigarette holder. If he is a policeman, it would be simple. Use the cigarette butt to test it and you can directly obtain the criminal's DNA data.

But he is now a cat, a cat that cannot speak, and it is impossible to even tell Xiao Wu.

It seems that we still have to find those shoes. Maybe there were shoe prints left on the scene, and they will know it by just a comparison.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ze looked around and saw that there was a sidewalk outside the big wall, and a sanitation worker was carrying a bag to pick up debris. If his shoes were really thrown out, it would probably have been picked up by the sanitation worker now.

So he may not throw it outside, may take it away from the scene with a plastic bag, or more likely, this pair of shoes is the tool he used to commit crimes, and may wear it repeatedly.

It seems that solving the case is not an easy task. The police do not have Zhang Ze's sense of smell, and Zhang Ze does not have the police's high-tech means.

Oops, scratching your head.

Just when I was upset, I suddenly saw a small black shadow flashing past the wall.

"return!"

Zhang Ze turned his head and looked at the mouse who was returning obediently and squatting in front of him. The mouse should be living nearby, and maybe he would see nothing. Zhang Ze held the idea of ​​trying it out and conveyed to the mouse the picture of a man carrying a plastic bag with black shoes inside.

Because he didn't know the specific image of a man, his clothes were all blurred, but the shoes were very clear.

Unexpectedly, the mouse immediately gave Zhang Ze a picture.

In front of a box that was one person tall, the man stuffed the shoes in the bag.

However, because it is a mouse's perspective, the box is also very vague. I guess the little thing himself cannot understand what the human box standing by the roadside is for.

But Zhang Ze immediately reacted. The criminal was indeed smart. He actually put the shoes he had worn in the recycling box for recycling used clothes.

Nowadays, many communities have such boxes. Old clothes that you don’t wear can be stuffed into the boxes after cleaning them. People regularly come to the door to recycle them and then package them for people in need.

That kind of box is not like a trash can to clean it every day, and the shoes are not inconsistent inside. When recycling old clothes, you may take them back and donate them to any poor mountainous area. It is really a magical tool to destroy evidence.

After letting the mouse go, Zhang Ze immediately searched nearby and soon found one. Since the criminal deliberately avoided the camera, he should not go too far to deal with the shoes. So Zhang Ze was basically sure that it was the box in front of him. He made a quick decision and drilled in from the entrance to recycle clothes.

In order to prevent theft, this kind of box generally has a small entrance and a high position, so it is naturally impossible for humans to enter, but it is very easy for cats. However, the iron sheet at the entrance is very heavy, and once closed, it is indeed difficult to open inside.

So Zhang Ze was careful and stuck the entrance with a tree stick, leaving a gap in the entrance. When he came back, he just pulled it through the gap and opened it.

It was quite deep inside, but fortunately there were a lot of clothes below, which landed softly on top. With the light coming in from the gap and Zhang Ze's nose, he found the bag without much effort.

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as his guess. The man used the expected belt to cover the shoes. The bag was just an ordinary garbage bag with no characteristics, so it was probably not easy to investigate.

Without further comparison, Zhang Ze jumped with a plastic bag in his arms. The iron plate in the box had no leverage, but fortunately, his jumping power was very strong and he almost didn't need to leverage. He directly opened the entrance and drilled it out.

Now that this evidence is available, I believe the criminal will be arrested soon. Zhang Ze returned to the scene on the seventh floor with his shoes in his arms. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he heard a strange man speaking in the room.

"Comrade Police, you must help me catch the thief." It sounds like the male owner of this family is back.

"Don't worry, we will do our best." The old policeman said to the household head with a kind attitude. His attitude towards the masses and towards Zhang Ze was very different.

Zhang Ze took advantage of his eyes to the head of the household and did not notice himself. He came to Wu Rui's side with his shoes in his arms.

"Hey, why are you coming in again?" Wu Rui exclaimed in a low voice, sneaking into his master, and finding that the old policeman was learning about the situation with the owner of the household, so he looked down at the plastic bag Zhang Ze brought.

"Where did you pick up what you picked up?" Maybe it was because of the fight side by side that day, he still attached some importance to what Zhang Ze brought. He picked up the bag and opened it carefully, and his face suddenly became surprised.

"Okay, you, are these shoes worn by the criminal?" Then he turned around and shouted to another colleague who was still collecting certificates: "Brother Wang, where did you find that shoe print just now? I may have made a major discovery."

"Is that right?" Brother Wang put down the fingerprint brush in his hand, hurriedly picked up the camera around his neck, and called out the picture to compare with Wu Rui's soles.

Zhang Ze felt relieved. As long as Wu Rui took it seriously, he would not be afraid of not finding out.

The old policeman at the door was also attracted by the sound here. He saw that he first tickled: "Why is this cat coming in again?!"

But now there are more important clues. He didn't come to chase the cat. He walked over quickly to see what Wu Rui and the others found. The owner seemed to be quite concerned, standing behind the old policeman and looking inside through the gap.

Their movement caused a little fluctuation in the air around Zhang Ze. In a trance, he seemed to smell a familiar smell, the smell of Huaziyan.

Zhang Ze looked at a few people strangely. He had just smelled the smoke on the policemen, just now, just a regular Changbai Mountain worth more than ten yuan, so the smell should be from the owner.

The homeowner was wearing a shirt and trousers and glasses with gold-edged glasses. He looked a bit gentle and delicate. He seemed to have a good life, so it was not surprising that he could get a slap in Huazi.

However, Zhang Ze immediately discovered something strange when he paid attention to him. The head of the household had a slight sweat beads of his forehead, and his heartbeat was more violent than those around him. In addition, his throat kept swallowing saliva.

The homeowner looks very nervous.

When his home was stolen, he might be angry, wronged, or sad, but why is he nervous?

Zhang Ze was surprised in his heart. He came to the back of the owner in a few steps. Because Zhang Ze's position was relatively low, he could easily get close to the owner's ankle. A faint smell of stinky glue from recycled materials that could hardly be detected was spreading from the owner.

At this moment, Wu Rui shouted happily inside: "It's totally suitable. These shoes should be worn by the criminal who entered the room at that time."

"But why did he keep his shoes?" the old policeman touched his chin and asked strangely.

"It's not something that stayed, it was Dahua who brought it back." Wu Rui quickly explained.

"Big Flower?" Brother Wang and the old policeman asked strangely at the same time.
Chapter completed!