260: Chapter 182: Boss Brian, You Know So Much!
(Two in One, Seeking May’s Monthly Pass)_2 260: Chapter 182: Boss Brian, You Know So Much!
(Two in One, Seeking May’s Monthly Pass)_2 Brian, the Autopsy Officer, was so generous in sharing credit, how could he possibly be petty?
Three years, nine months, and eight days ago, Dr.
Mason’s words about Brian, the Autopsy Officer, were outright slander!
Green saw the response of the two patrol officers and puffed out his chest.
At that ti, he was shalessly eager to team up with Brian, purely because he saw Brian’s generosity and prowess.
Now his five-digit bank account balance had proven his judgnt right.
Following the lead of Brian the boss.
With Brian leading, and eating his fill, there would always be a bone for Green to gnaw on!
His future was promising!
…
Brian had no idea that these three people had so much internal drama.
He slipped on shoe covers, put on gloves, and with Green, also fully equipped, entered the villa’s main gate.
Right at the entrance was a distinct bloody footprint on the white carpet.
The footprint was clear, showing the tread pattern of the shoe.
Just by looking at the complex pattern, one knew the shoes weren’t cheap.
Green crouched down, asured the footprint with his hand, and offered his opinion, “Boss Brian, the shoe size is probably between 42 and 44.
The foot is big, the murderer must be a man.”
Brian nodded, “This is an imprint of leather shoes, the exact size is 43.
See that pattern in the middle?
That logo indicates they are custom-made shoes.
They cost over five thousand US dollars a pair.
Take a picture of this bloody footprint and send it to Hardenn.
Ask him to contact the brand and request a custor list for this shoe size.”
He was a man who paid great attention to his image.
After becoming wealthy, he was particular about his clothes and shoes and had an understanding of these items.
Green whistled softly, and snapping photos with his cara hanging in front of his chest.
After storing the cara, he said relaxedly, “Boss Brian, generally, there won’t be many custors for these handcrafted, expensive leather shoes.
It seems this case won’t be too hard to crack.
We’ll soon be able to pinpoint the murderer’s identity.”
Brian shook his head, “The murderer isn’t smart, providing us directly with a direction to investigate.
However, the owner of the shoes might not necessarily be the murderer.
This footprint might have been intentionally left by the murderer.”
Saying so, he squatted down and pointed at the footprint while analyzing, “The pressure points for most people’s feet are located on the muscles beside the tatarsal bones and the heel muscles.
These three points receive an even load, forming an elastic arch.
Flat feet might be different, but when they step forward, the position of the tatarsal bones definitely bears the greatest load.”
“tatarsal bones?”
Green was not very familiar with these anatomical terms.
Brian explained:
“The tatarsal area, simply put, is the section just below your five toes.
If you still don’t know how to distinguish it, feel the small bump that bulges outward from your big toe; that’s the tatarsal ball.
Usually, in a shoe, that’s where the arch of the shoe is.
When we walk forward, the cross-section where the tatarsal ball is located is often the area that bears the most pressure; hence, no matter how good the shoes are, the cross-section where the shoe arch is located will be creased over ti.
Similarly,
When we leave footprints, normally the imprint of the area where the tatarsal resides is also the deepest.
But look at this bloody footprint…”
Brian had not inspected many cri scenes before, but he had fabricated quite a few cri scenes and was self-taught through practice.
These were valuable experiences he had learned on his own, conveniently passed down to Green.
Green had an epiphany upon hearing this.
He looked back down at the bloody footprint on the ground.
Upon closer inspection, he imdiately noticed sothing different.
The deepest part of this bloody footprint was not in the region of the shoe arch, where the tatarsal ball was located, but rather in the area with the custom-made imprint in the center!
This ant that the murderer’s tatarsal area was actually in the middle of the shoe!
The culprit’s feet were not only not size 43, they were probably only in the thirties.
Green looked admiringly at Brian, “Boss Brian, this is a footprint deliberately left by a woman wearing an oversized shoe size!”
Brian shrugged, “It seems so, but it’s also possible that the murderer used a glove on the leather shoes, pressing the palm right in the middle, leaving this mark.
We still need to perform an on-site investigation.”
…
Crossing the carpet, the two entered the villa’s main hall.
What t their eyes was a man and a woman, two naked bodies.
The man, facing the door position, had wide-open, murky gray eyes, lying in a cruciform on the large sofa.
In the Wolong Valley position, he still wore those specially made panties with a silicone whip, dangling, appearing utterly unresigned in death.
“Wow~ What kind of panties are these?”
Green curiously looked at the unusual underwear.
Brian, with an expression suggesting Green was making a big deal out of nothing, glanced at Green and educated, “This is obviously a whip set, so n past their pri wear these battle panties to cook for their wives and significant others to ensure they’re well-fed.
There’s also a solid version, which typically is bought by lesbians.”
“Boss Brian, you really know a lot!”
Green had lost count of how many tis he had said this.
All he knew was that Boss Brian was the guiding light of his life, not only providing guidance in his work but also enriching his life experiences so that he wouldn’t get run over by others and remain clueless.
In face of Green’s flattery.
Brian’s expression remained serene and unaffected as he calmly started examining the body of Dr.
Mason.
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