The technical department spent a long time analyzing and comparing shoe prints.
The soles on the air conditioner compressor are wavy, and the shoe size is size 45. Comparing the shoes found in Ye Feng's studio, it was found that Ye Feng's foot size is size 47. Therefore, it is concluded that the shoe prints on the air conditioner compressor are not Ye Feng's. , but someone else’s.
However, since there are not many shoe print samples that can be compared, it is not possible to determine whose shoe print it belongs to.
During the meeting, someone analyzed that it might be a thief: “Art museums like this are often targeted by thieves, right?
Someone discovered a burglary, so he killed him? "
Li Dongliao: "But there were no signs of theft by thieves at the murder scene. There were no signs of the cabinets being opened. Even the paintings were not touched."
"That is, before I could steal it, I was discovered as soon as I climbed into the house."
Li Dongliao: "If you want to escape, why do you want to kill someone?"
"I think it was Mr. Zhao who caught the thief immediately. In desperation, the thief fought back in order to break free!"
Li Dongliao: "Based on the injuries of the victim in the photo, the murderer stabbed him more than a dozen times before giving up. If it is true that he just wanted to escape as you said, then he could get away with just one or two stabs. Why did he stab him like this?" How long?"
"Mr. Zhao must have been holding on to the murderer with all his strength, so the murderer kept stabbing until the victim let go."
Li Dongliao: "Based on the amount of bleeding in the photo, it is impossible for a person to not let go after being stabbed more than a dozen times. From a physiological level, it is simply impossible. Besides, the victim does not need to There is no need to be so persistent with a thief who has just entered the house and has not had time to steal.
Tanwan sat at the top of the conference table with his hands folded on his chest and listened to their arguments.
There are two most critical issues in this case: where the body is and why the murderer wanted to clean the floor so cleanly.
The key point of all this lies in Ye Feng. As long as Ye Feng is found, everything will gradually become clear.
After a while, Li Dongliao came with Ye Feng's partners.
Ye Feng's art studio is opened in partnership with others. It is understood that the venue construction and hard and soft decoration parts are funded by the partners. Ye Feng is responsible for the creation and exhibition of the artwork, and the benefits are 50-50.
The partner's surname was Wang. He was on a business trip out of town some time ago and did not return to City A until this morning. As soon as he got off the high-speed train, he was called to the police station by Li Dongliao before he could put his luggage away.
Tan Wan sat down facing him and opened the information in his hand: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, for disturbing your precious time. I have some questions to ask you."
The man named Wang smiled and said it didn't matter. He picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip. Then he asked calmly: "On the phone, Officer Li said it was about Ye Feng. He is... ..Did you commit something?”
Li Dongliao put the photo on the table and pushed it in front of him.
"Yesterday someone called the police and said a body was found in the art gallery."
The man surnamed Wang picked up the photo on the table and his eyes widened immediately after reading it: "Do you want to say that Ye Feng killed someone?"
He frowned and looked at the photo for a long time. After putting it down, he rubbed his eyes. The blood on the photo was unbearable, so he pushed the photo away.
"Do you know the man in the photo?" Tan Wan asked, "You are Ye Feng's partner. Have you seen this man before?"
"I'm not sure. I often travel on business, and I don't spend a long time with Ye Feng in the art museum. Every time Ye Feng holds an art exhibition, I go to support him. There are many people attending each art exhibition. Maybe this person Been there, but I can’t remember.”
"Think about it more carefully. The person in the photo is named Zhao and is a reporter." Tan Wan was not in a hurry and slowly guided him to recall deeply.
"Reporter?" Upon hearing this profession, the man surnamed Wang immediately showed a strange look on his face.
"I'm surprised by your tone."
"Well, I just think these two words don't really match Ye Feng, haha."
"How to say?"
"Although Ye Feng often holds art exhibitions, he doesn't like being interviewed by the media. It is obvious that building momentum through the media can attract more customers, and more customers can generate more money, but that guy resists the media to the extreme.
I called two media outlets when the exhibition opened on the first day. Later, Ye Feng kicked them out in front of everyone and said some strange things, such as that flash lights will destroy the texture of art and change the nature of art. of.
But then I gradually got used to it. It seems that people who engage in art have some quirks, and I accepted it. "
Tan Wan continued to ask: "Then are there any enemies around him?"
"As far as I know, there is no such thing. Ye Feng is very dignified in his behavior. He always smiles to others and has a harmonious family atmosphere. He is busy painting and does not socialize with other circles. This kind of person will not touch others. A profit-oriented profession will never meet any enemies."
After the man finished speaking, the scene when he first met Ye Feng appeared in Tan Wan's mind.
Ye Feng's talent, financial resources and temperament can be said to be almost perfect.
However, Xu Lei's face reappeared in Tan Wan's mind. She once said that Ye Feng was scary.
Tan Wan asked again: "You just said that Ye Feng is very good to his family. Have you met Xu Lei?"
"I only met his wife at the wedding ceremony. After that, because I was busy with work and there were no suitable opportunities to have dinner together, I didn't see him anymore."
"Wedding ceremony?" Tan Wan quickly flipped through the files in his hand and found the marriage registration time of Ye Feng and Xu Lei. "It will be eight years ago, right?"
"Absolutely. Although we can't meet each other, Ye Feng often talks about his daily life at home when chatting with me. The happy expression on his face when he talks about his other wives often makes me envious. After all, I am almost forty. I don’t even have a girlfriend until now.”
Tan Wan accidentally learned that the man was very familiar with Ye Feng. This discovery surprised Tan Wan, so she then asked: "In the past two years, do you feel that there have been any changes in Ye Feng?"
Hearing this, the man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "He disappeared for a while, and I couldn't contact him. I heard that the e-commerce business couldn't continue, and the company closed down and went out to relax. I'll see him again when he comes back." , It’s like he’s become a different person.”
"Tell me more about it. What do you think has changed?" Tan Wan stared at the man, holding a pen in his hand to record it.
"I have a problem. I like to reminisce about the past when I drink. In the past, Ye Feng would occasionally find me nagging me, but he would still pick up my words and keep chatting with me. Now he doesn't mention those past events at all.
Later, I made a random guess, probably because the company's bankruptcy had hit him too hard, and it was normal for his personality to change under such a blow. "
