In his gloved right hand, the young staff member held a small transparent evidence bag with a red button in the bag.

Noticing the button, Feng Shen's eyes flashed with astonishment.

Raising his right hand, Feng Shen put his fingers in his pocket.

The suit pocket is empty.

The man frowned and checked all the pockets on his body, but still found nothing.

His clasp is gone!

Noticing the strange appearance of the wind on his side, Jun turned his face lightly and asked with concern, "Have you lost something?"

"Oh......" Feng Shen retracted his finger from his pocket, "I forgot my wallet." ”

Not far away, Mr. Superintendent took the button from his hand and looked at it, raised the button in his hand into the air, and slowly swept his gaze over everyone present.

"Please come and identify anyone who has such buttons on their clothes, or who you see who has such buttons?"

The clubhouse is cleaned every day, and if anyone has lost it before, it must have been cleaned and disposed of.

Now, after the incident, such a button was found, and the police certainly had to pay enough attention to it.

Did someone accidentally drop it, or did someone who hurt someone accidentally drop it......

Of course, you have to ask clearly.

Seeing the superintendent's inquiry, everyone took the initiative to come over and check.

Jun Qing and Feng Shen were originally standing not far away, and they also took the initiative to come over to check at this time.

The guests who came over first looked at the buttons, and they all shook their heads, indicating that they did not have such buttons on their bodies, and they had not seen anyone with such buttons.

Everyone retreated, and Jun Qing walked to the front.

"Miss Jun, take a look, have you ever seen such a button?"

The superintendent knew that she had been in close contact with the injured person and took the initiative to hand her the buckle.

Feng Shen stood behind her, his hands hanging by his side, clenched unconsciously.

In my heart, I was very worried.

Will she recognize the button?

The bottom of a man's heart can't help but give birth to a little bit of impatient anticipation.

However, it soon turned into worry.

No!

Don't recognize it.

If she recognizes the button, if she shows something strange in front of the police, it is easy to be misunderstood by the other party, and she may be suspected at that time.

After all, Xiaolin and Ya harassed her, and Jun Qing still had a motive for targeting each other.

In the midst of the wind and heavy and complex emotional ups and downs, Jun Qing had already taken the button from the superintendent's hand and sent it to his eyes for a closer look.

It was just a small round button, bright red in color, which seemed to be buttoned down from the clothes, and there was a noticeable slope damage.

The buttons looked very old, with some signs of wear around the edges.

When the superintendent handed it over, the button was facing her from the back, and Jun gently flipped the bag over and looked at the front of the button.

Above the front of the clasp, there is an arc-shaped English trademark abbreviation - "G, T, K".

Noticing these three letters, Jun Qing's heart skipped a heavy beat.

How is this button exactly the same as the button on her shirt?!

The picture of many years ago flashed in front of me, and the red button bounced off, fell to the ground, and rolled away in the pull......

The superintendent saw her staring at the button and asked curiously, "Do you know this button?" ”

One step away, Feng Shen subconsciously held his breath.

Jun came back to his senses, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and shook his head gently.

"I don't know."

Three words, like a basin of coldness, were ruthlessly splashed on Feng Shen's heart.