You Mingxu turned around and pushed open a door next to him.

I pressed the light on the wall and found that it didn't light up. It was broken. This seems to be a storage room, only about 3 or 4 square meters, dark inside, with a few storage shelves and the corners filled with things. There was a window on the opposite wall, and it was also pitch black outside, with only a few starlight reflected.

The two of them used flashlights to check carefully.

You Mingxu walked to the window first and saw the street below and the building opposite. They hid there during the day. I looked at the window again. There was some dust on it, and no signs that it had ever been opened. She felt inexplicably nervous and said, "I'll ask someone to come over later to check the fingerprints on it."

Yin Feng held up a flashlight, looked around with wide eyes, and rummaged through the sundries in the house.

You Mingxu asked: "What are you looking for?"

He replied: "God knows what I will find, just give it a try."

You Mingxu ignored him, squatted on the ground, and looked carefully for footprints. But the storage room had a cement floor, so there were no footprints left. She simply lay down with her face close to the ground, following the beam of flashlight, searching inch by inch. Suddenly, she froze. On the ground near the windowsill, there was a very small dark brown mark with a shoe print less than 2 cm long.

"Yin Feng!" she shouted.

When Yin Feng turned his head, he saw the goddess in his heart lying on the ground, her round buttocks sticking out towards him and her legs straight and slender.

The intense frustration that her suggestion, her rejection, her ruthlessness and disloyalty had brought to him suddenly disappeared.

He touched his face, walked closer to the perky butt, and lay down beside her. The two of them leaned their heads against each other, looking at the ground together.

"Is it blood?" she asked.

He leaned over, his straight nose almost touching the small mark, and sniffed hard: "It's blood."

The two men huddled together, You Mingxu's face almost touching his. The lines of his profile looked even more angular in the dim light, but he behaved like a loyal police dog.

You Mingxu couldn't help but laugh, and pulled him up and said, "The bloodstains are quite fresh, whose blood could it be?"

"Let's assume this is blood related to this case, because if it's not, then it's meaningless." Yin Feng actually repeated what she said, and added: "If it's Fan Jia's blood, it's too little. Did she get pricked by a needle? Maybe it's Zhou Rongfeng's blood, stained on the sole of her shoe. She really came here."

You Mingxu called the forensic department and asked them to come over immediately.

When she hung up the phone, she found Yin Feng lying next to the storage rack with his face on the ground. He was wearing jeans and a jacket today. The coat was open, revealing her waist, which was very narrow and thin. She usually looks thin, but the hip lines are not dry at all, but rather firm and upturned. Two long legs, straight and slender.

However, You Mingxu felt that his posture looked stupid and indecent. He was a handsome guy, but he looked so stupid. Without even thinking, she raised her leg and lightly kicked his butt again, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yin Feng's heart and hips trembled at the same time. He thought, you don't want me now, and you are so distant to me, but you always want to do it to me on a whim! But after all, investigating the case was the most important thing. He pursed his lips tightly and said indifferently, "Ah Xu, you come."

You Mingxu squatted beside him. He pulled her hand and asked her to lie down as well. The flashlight swept towards one of the legs of the storage rack.

You Mingxu was slightly stunned.

"Look, is there a scratch on the ground? It was made by the metal legs."

On the dark grey concrete floor, in the small area illuminated by the light, there was indeed a white scratch.

"The scratches are as fresh as the bloodstains," Yin Feng said.

You Mingxu stared at it closely and said, "The scratches are uneven. Judging from the shape of the scratches, it was not caused by someone dragging it at a constant speed, but rather by a heavy collision."

"yes."

You Mingxu: "Perhaps at that time, Fan Jia and that person had a brief physical conflict."

Yin Feng squatted up, holding his chin with his hand and said, "Ah Xu, if you were Fan Jia, facing a strong enemy, and you were exhausted and couldn't escape, what would you do?"

You Mingxu was silent for a while, then her heart suddenly shook. She said, "I will..." She got up from the ground and said, "I will do my best to keep the evidence and prevent it from falling into that person's hands!"

Her heart began to beat faster, with excitement and discomfort. Her eyes searched quickly in every corner of the house, and those originally dark and messy objects suddenly seemed to glow faintly.

Yin Feng got up and said, "Maybe it's right under our noses. Fan Jia was at a disadvantage at the time. How could she hide the evidence without being discovered by that person? She might only have a mediocre chance."

Their eyes simultaneously fell on the storage shelf beside them that had been knocked about ten centimeters off balance.

This is their only chance.

If Fan Jia really insisted on coming here and hiding in this room, he would have left behind bloodstains. If she had fought with the man, when the storage shelf was knocked askew and the items might have been scattered, that would have been her only chance to stay and hide the evidence.

Without saying a word, the two began to search carefully in and around the storage shelves.

Not long after, under a pile of messy file boxes at the bottom of the storage shelf, You Mingxu's eyes lit up: a corner of the black object was clearly revealed. You Mingxu removed the file box that was pressing on him, and his eyes felt a little hot. If that wasn't the decoding memory that Fan Jia took away before the mission, then what was it?

You Mingxu took out the memory stick and laughed dryly twice, "Haha, haha." Yin Feng was also overjoyed and shouted, "Ah Xu, we succeeded! We really found the evidence that Fan Jia hid!"

You Mingxu looked up with a smile on his face, and when their eyes met, they were both stunned.

Because if it were normal, You Mingxu and Xu Mengshan, their partner, or any of their brothers, would be hugging each other and jumping around like children to vent their excitement. But now, seeing Yin Feng looking at him with excitement and eagerness...

You Mingxu suddenly smiled and put her arms around his neck. Yin Feng leaned over and was pressed against her shoulder. He was so tall, over 1.8 meters, and was hugged by her, who was over 1.6 meters tall, with one hand. His eyes were wide open and he remained silent. She still smiled happily, genuinely happy, patted him on the back a few times, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Yingjun."

In fact, Yin Feng could pick her up with one hand and hold her in his arms. But he just leaned in her arms in such an uncomfortable position, closed his eyes, took a deep breath of her scent, smiled and said, "You're welcome. This is what You Yingjun did willingly for You Mingxu."

His silly words made You Mingxu's heart tremble slightly. She closed her eyes, not wanting to delve into anything, but just absorbing his scent and warmth. After hugging her for quite a while, he let go with a normal expression.