"Who would wear shoes like that?" Hearing Zhao Cheng's words, Xu Tian scratched his head in bewilderment. To be honest, although Xu Tian was a police officer, he really didn't pay much attention to these things. After all, he became a police officer simply because he loved the job. He didn't really understand the bureaucratic twists and turns. After all, he, the eldest young master Xu, focused his main energy on romance, so how could he care about these things? If he had any problems, it was usually his eldest and second brothers who told him and helped him solve them!

"People like the military, police, prison guards, and military police! People in government departments basically don't wear them, they wear leather shoes! In the military, basically only officers wear them, ordinary soldiers can't afford them! Only small leaders wear police! Basically, they wear cloth shoes! Prison guards are about the same, not to mention military police! However, although we can't find these at once, we can rule them out!" Zhao Cheng said this, squatted down, picked up the branch next to him and started drawing on the ground.

"The identities of this Little Red Coat that we are thinking of now are: one is that he is an official, and the other is that he is a former executioner!" Zhao Cheng said as he wrote the words policeman and executioner on the ground.

Although Zhao Cheng couldn't write traditional Chinese characters, the two words were not much different from today's words, and they were mainly spoken, so the careless Xu Tian didn't think about it in that regard.

"We all know that officials often wear suede shoes, making them difficult to track down! But there aren't many executioners! Furthermore, this Little Red Coat waited at the scene after killing someone, waiting for the victim to die before leaving. This means he must live in Peking, as he always attacks at night!" At this point, Zhao Cheng glanced at Xu Tian and saw the clear stupidity in his eyes. There was nothing he could do. To survive, he could only say more.

"Take the example of the Little Red Coat killing your wife yesterday. Did you ask when your wife left home yesterday?" Zhao Cheng looked at Xu Tian.

Xu Tian turned to look at Yan San, and Yan San said, "Uncle Jia told me this morning that it was completely dark last night, and Xiaoduo said she wanted to come to the police station to bring you dinner, probably around seven or eight o'clock, and it would have been almost nine o'clock by the time she got to the police station. You should have been walking back from your eldest brother's house at that time, and you came back with the lampshade around half past nine! That means Xiaoduo was almost nearby when you came back! You didn't run into each other, so she was a little later than you." Yan San recalled for a moment before saying it with certainty.

Xu Tian also remembered that when he was carrying the lampshade back last night, he did feel that there was someone following him. He thought it was Dengzhao's men, so he was not afraid and went straight back to the police station.

"I did feel someone following me last night. I thought it was Dengzhao's men, and I didn't expect it could be Xiaoduoer! If I had known, I would have turned around to take a look. Maybe if Xiaoduo was with me, these things wouldn't have happened, and Xiaoduoer wouldn't have died!" Having said that, Xu Tian slapped himself again, and the handprints were left. He really hit himself.

Zhao Cheng looked at Xu Tian and ignored him, but continued: "What if, I mean what if, the person who followed you last night was really your wife Jia Xiaoduo, she was just following you and wanted to give you a surprise, so she didn't call you directly! I just found a one-meter-high weed field around your police station, and Jia Xiaoduo was directly dragged into the grass by the murderer. In front of you, he stabbed Jia Xiaoduo three times, and then he smoked next to her while watching Jia Xiaoduo bleed to death! And he was less than fifty meters away from you, what does this mean?" Zhao Cheng asked Xu Tian.

"That means this bastard was coming for me! He wanted to kill me, and Xiaoduoer happened to arrive, so he killed Xiaoduoer by mistake!" After hearing Zhao Cheng's analysis, Xu Tian became even more excited. He believed that the person who caused Xiaoduoer's death must have wanted to kill him, and Xiaoduoer was taking the blame for him!

Zhao Cheng looked at Xu Tian's excitement and felt that Xu Tian was particularly stupid! "Well, what can I say about you? You are a police officer, don't act rashly! Please use your brain. If he was coming for you, he would have attacked you long ago. Why would he wait until now? And has the Little Red Coat ever killed a man?" Zhao Cheng asked back.

"What if it's not the Little Red Coat? What if he's coming for me, disguising himself as the Little Red Coat to kill people?" Xu Tian still felt that the killer was coming for him.

"If it were you, what would you do if you dared to knock a woman unconscious in front of her man, drag her to the door of her workplace, which is less than 50 meters away from the police station, take off her cotton jacket, poke three holes in it, then squat beside her, smoke a pack of cigarettes, and watch her die quietly? Do you dare? Third brother, do you dare?" Zhao Cheng said to Xu Tian and Yan San.

Xu Tian and Yan San were both stunned. "Did Xiao Duo faint?" Xu Tian asked.

"Isn't it obvious? Jia Xiaoduo bled so much, and there was no sign of struggle. She must have been drugged. Moreover, the effect of this drug is very strong. It takes at least half an hour to an hour for a person to bleed to death! And Jia Xiaoduo bled to death! The murderer also smoked a pack of cigarettes! At least half an hour to forty minutes!" said Zhao Cheng.

"The most important thing is that this killer is too calm! Take people like Dengzhao for example. If you ask them to kill people, there is no problem at all. But if you ask them to watch people bleed to death like Little Red Coat, they can't do it! This requires an extremely strong psychological quality! It is not something that ordinary people can do! Those who can do this have some mental illness! If you don't believe me, think about it yourself!" Zhao Cheng took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.

After hearing what Zhao Cheng said, Yan San and Xu Tian thought about it carefully, and they both shuddered at the same time! This was truly not something an ordinary person could do. If they were to use a gun, shoot from a distance, and kill someone, Yan San might not dare, but Xu Tian certainly would!

But as Zhao Cheng said, poking a few holes in someone and then smoking and watching from the side, this really requires extremely strong mental qualities!

This might be saying that in that era, human life was worthless, and there were countless people who dared to kill. But killing someone is different from the killing of the Little Red Coat. The Little Red Coat, like those who kill and dismember people in later generations and even live with the corpse, is only one in millions. It's impossible for the average person to do it! Not to mention, when the Little Red Coat killed Jia Xiaoduo, Xu Tian was 50 meters away at the Baizhifang Police Station. If someone had seen him, it would have been troublesome. What a strong mental state this person must have!

"Squeak!" The sound of a car braking came from outside the police station, bringing Xu Tian and Yan San back to their senses from Zhao Cheng's words.

"Bang! Bang!" After the sound of doors closing, Jin Hai's shouting came from outside the police station.

"Tian'er, the lampshade is still in your police station, right? Bring him out, I'll take him back to the prison later!"

As he spoke, Jin Hai walked into the police station.

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