knew that this person surnamed Deng was rich, but Peng Ligang never thought that he would be so rich. The large porcelain vase of blue and white porcelain is placed at the door of the bedroom, and the large bedroom can be regarded as a home for ordinary people, and the round bed is placed in the center. It's not a problem to lie down with four or five people together. On the opposite side of the bed was a large Panasonic LCD TV, which seemed to be fifty-one inches old.

Four or five meters to the left of the bed, there was a sofa and a coffee table, but it could only accommodate two people. There are some books such as fashion magazines on the coffee table, and in the middle of the coffee table are some small pieces of chocolate, some of which have been opened but not finished. Next to the sofa were several large wardrobes, milky white wardrobes that looked like high-end products, with some floral patterns embossed on them, and one of them had an open wardrobe door.

Peng Ligang pulled the door of the wardrobe, which was a push-pull type. The wardrobe was full of clothes, all women's clothes. And the wardrobe that Peng Ligang is looking at now is full of winter clothes, Peng Ligang seemed to think of something, took a step back, and looked at the wardrobe that was rehearsed together. Only then did he see clearly that there were four large wardrobes, and Peng Ligang walked to the side of another wardrobe, pushed open the cabinet door and took a closer look.

This wardrobe is full of summer clothes, T-shirts, shorts, thin shirts and long skirts, but the only thing missing is women's underwear and underwear. Peng Ligang carefully checked in the wardrobe again, but still did not find the underwear that the deceased Lin Shiqiongsheng wanted to wear, and then opened several other wardrobes, but after looking at it, he did not find the location of the underwear, and all the clothes hanging in the wardrobe were clothes that needed to be worn in different seasons of the four seasons.

"Mr. Deng, where are your clothes and your wife's underwear, and why can't you find them in these wardrobes?"

Peng Ligang searched for a long time but didn't find it, and felt that it was a little rude to look for it, so he simply went to ask the owner of the house.

"I've rarely come back here for the last two years, so my clothes aren't here. There's also a hidden wardrobe that I used to hang my clothes, but now it's a place for my wife to put her underwear. “

Mr. Deng said that Ra walked to a wall to the right of the bed, touched the wall, and then opened a door.

The hidden closet can be said to be the world of women's underwear, and there are all kinds of underwear, so that Peng Ligang is a little dazzled. Lingerie, lingerie, lingerie, it's all underwear. The husband of the deceased was next to him, and Peng Ligang was not good at reaching out to turn it over, after all, this was worn close-fitting, unlike those clothes worn outside, which was somewhat disrespectful to the deceased, and he could only look at it and not move.

But it's not that you can't see some eyebrows just by looking at it, Peng Ligang found that there are few stockings in this wardrobe, especially long stockings, but there are also some sub-yellow stockings, which are very similar to the color of the skin. Peng Ligang suddenly remembered the two photos of the corpses that **Shun had shown him.

"Mr. Deng, where are your wife's shoes, can you take us to see them?"

Peng Ligang suddenly turned around and said to Mr. Deng.

"Yes...... Yes, but the shoes are all downstairs, so please come with me. ”

Mr. Deng was startled by Peng Ligang's sudden question, but he immediately recovered and motioned for them to go downstairs with him.

Walked downstairs to the doorway, opened a low cabinet, there are a lot of shoes in it, from the appearance of the know are brand-name goods, but there are more black shoes, other colors are relatively few, only less red.

"Officer Liu, show me the photo of Lianxue that you showed me yesterday and the photo you showed me just now."

Peng Ligang's words were very urgent, and the meaning he wanted to express was not very clear.

Officer Liu took out the two photos from his pocket and handed them to Peng Ligang, who held a photo in one hand and looked at it seriously. Mr. Deng next to him felt a little curious, and he leaned his head to look at it, but Officer Liu next to him patted him on the shoulder and signaled that he had something to say to him.

Red shoes, black stockings, short skirts, shorts, clean clothes, severed arms and calves. Peng Ligang looked at the two photos, there were similarities and differences, and Peng Ligang found some commonalities at this time, and felt that he was one step closer to the murderer. But there is an important link missing, if the three ** homicides that have occurred are all committed by the same murderer, there will definitely be clues about the next victim left near the first victim, but nothing unusual was found in the room just now.

"It's that there are not enough clues, it's not that I can't reason out on my own."

Peng Ligang cheered himself up like this.

Just when Peng Ligang wanted to leave, Officer Liu stood next to Peng Ligang at some point and told him that he was leaving. The two of them left the villa and drove away from the villa area, not knowing where the next destination was.

"Did Mr. Peng find any clues?"

**Shun asked.

"I learned a few eyebrows, but there was still a link missing in the middle."

Peng Ligang lowered his head and thought about replying.

"Tell me your reasoning."

Judging from the investigation in the house of the first deceased Lin Shiqiong just now, the deceased rarely wore stockings during his lifetime, which can be proved from the only few pairs of stockings in the hidden closet, otherwise, based on the personality of the deceased, there would never be only a few pairs in her wardrobe. Whether it is a coat or underwear, the deceased likes to buy a lot of it, and many of them are even new and have not been worn. “

Indeed, based on the psychology of a woman of her age, because her husband has been away from home for many years, and the man she has taken care of does not dare to go to trysts often, she can only spend her energy on shopping. I fully agree with that, Mr. Peng, please continue. “

This seems to be the first time that ** Shun has completely affirmed one of Peng Ligang's reasoning, which makes Peng Ligang feel a little fluttery.

"None of the deceased's shoes were red, as you saw earlier. In the photo, the deceased was wearing black stockings and red leather shoes, completely dressed as a sexy girl. So I want to wear the clothes on the deceased, there is a good chance that the murderer helped him change it, and it is a kind of dress that the murderer personally likes, if you guess correctly, the murderer should be a complete perverted foot fetish. “

Peng Ligang's words are a bit arbitrary, although judging from the clothes worn by the deceased, what Peng Ligang said may not be wrong.

"It's the first time I've heard this statement, is there any evidence to prove it?"

Shun doesn't seem to know much about these things.

"With my personal understanding, with my personal understanding."

Peng Ligang deliberately emphasized.

"You say."

"A lot of men have foot fetishes, but usually because people don't dare to show it. Now that the Internet has been developed, everyone dares to say what is on the Internet, because no one will know who they are and what they look like. Everyone can find pictures of their favorite women's beautiful legs on the Internet, and black stockings and red shoes are the favorite outfits among this group of people. “

Peng Ligang didn't seem to be joking, but seriously saying his opinion.

"The murderer is also a foot fetish, and there is indeed this possibility, so that the fact that the murderer deliberately changed the clothes of the deceased can be explained. But Mr. Peng, as you said just now, that only represents the majority of people, not all of them. Does Mr. Peng have any general impression of who the murderer is? “

**Shun seems to be very rigorous, if you are not 100% sure, you will not be sure of a thing.

"I can only have a general impression now, but at least one thing is certain, the murderer knows the size of the deceased Lin Shiqiong's shoes. That's why I put on the shoes I brought with her, not my own shoes. By the way, was the deceased sexually assaulted during his lifetime? ”

Peng Ligang suddenly remembered a question and turned sideways to ask.

"I don't know how to answer this question, when the autopsy was done, I didn't find a male **. However, the deceased's lower body was much softer than the upper body after being killed, so I suspect that the murderer may have committed adultery with the corpse. ”

**Shun himself finally had something that he hadn't investigated clearly, and he didn't dare to say to Peng Ligang too sure.

"It's not very rare for most men to have mental illness, but it's still rare for someone like a corpse to be raped. As far as I know, people with this mental illness are very afraid of noise, and often hear some dissatisfied voices and have great mood swings. “

Peng Ligang seemed to know some about these mental illnesses, but he only told them like a script.

"Then, based on your reasoning, can you describe the general image of the murderer to me?"

"The murderer should be an adult man in his thirties, and he should have a certain amount of financial strength, and he should have had a means of transportation. The murderer was afraid of noise, or did not like the sun or light very much, and often locked himself in the house. The murderer at least knew the first deceased, Lin Shiqiong, but it is still uncertain whether the deceased's husband recognized the murderer. If the murderer did not know the husband of the deceased, it proves that the deceased and the murderer knew each other after the husband of the deceased went to the sea to do business. If not, then the result is exactly the opposite. “

Peng Ligang paints the colors of the sound and paint, describing the image of a murderer that he imagines from the clues.

"How likely does Mr. Peng think he speculates about the image of the murderer?"

**Shun parked the car on the side of the road, seemingly intending to have a serious chat with Peng Ligang.

"The probability is about thirty-five percent, because the clues I know now can only be deduced from these, and if I can find some more clues, I can see the true face of the murderer more clearly."

Peng Ligang looked confident, and didn't seem to think that his reasoning was wrong.

"Mr. Peng, I don't know if you noticed something."

"What?"