"At the same time, we are also searching Li Qiang's home carefully, hoping to find evidence." Lin Tao explained: "If there really is a third victim, then this victim is very likely Li Qiang's first woman. Generally speaking, men have different feelings about their first woman. Perhaps Li Qiang left something behind as a memento after her death."
Jiang Chunian nodded. This was indeed reasonable. "Did you find it?"
"Found it." Lin Tao nodded: "It's a butterfly hairpin."
Jiang Chunian asked, "Did you bring it?"
Lin Tao nodded: "I brought it."
Because it was evidence, the butterfly hairpin was placed in a plastic bag.
It was a red plastic butterfly hairpin, which looked cheap and old.
Lin Tao said, "We've checked, and this style of hairpin is at least ten years old."
Jiang Chunian picked it up and looked at it: "Have you asked Li Qiang about it?"
"I've asked," Lin Tao said helplessly, "He denied it belonged to the deceased. He just said he found it on the street, brought it back because he thought it looked nice, and then forgot where he put it. But this hairpin wasn't just thrown away randomly. It was locked in a drawer in Li Qiang's room, and it was even wrapped in a cigarette box. It's absolutely impossible to say that this hairpin has no special meaning. So we guess it must be a hairpin worn by the deceased. We just don't know if the deceased originally had it or if Li Qiang bought it as a gift."
Lin Tao asked, "With this hairpin, can we find the location where the body is buried?"
"If this is really the deceased's hairpin, it should be okay." Jiang Chunian nodded.
"Then I'll trouble you."
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