"Have there been an identification result?" Fang Han asked.

Katherine shook her head: "Just salvaged it."

Fang Han said: "Do you often find this kind of thing? There have been cases on weekends?"

"Today is a special situation." Catherine smiled and said, "I'm sorry if I can't accompany my girlfriend?"

Fang Han shook his head and said, "I originally planned to go back to China every weekend, but it seems that this plan won't work."

"Nothing." Catherine said: "You can't come here."

Fang Han raised his eyebrows: "Can you do it?"

"No problem." Catherine said: "As long as the case can be solved, it's best to reach 100% of your experience in China!"

Fang Han shook his head and smiled, "It's hard."

"You can." Catherine smiled and said, "I am very confident in your kung fu!"

Fang Han shook his head and smiled: "Kung Fu is not omnipotent."

"By the way, your name has spread throughout the New York Police Department. It's here to ask you to join ESU. Do you have this idea?" Catherine asked casually, turning the steering wheel.

Fang Han turned to look at her.

Katherine glanced at him: "Do you know ESU?"

Fang Han nodded: "Emergency Service Team."

"It's a pity for you to be in our group," said Catherine.

Fang Han said: "I still think it's more interesting to solve the case."

"I will talk to the police officer." Catherine smiled and said, "It's a pity that you enter ESU!"

"If ESU needs me, I can help you temporarily." Fang Han said.

Catherine tilted her head and looked at him, shook her head and smiled, "This is not a good idea!... No matter how good your kung fu is, can you block bullets?"

She went to learn about Chinese Kung Fu and asked friends of the CIA for advice. Their intelligence personnel had a deeper understanding of Chinese Kung Fu.

According to them, no matter how good the kung fu is, it cannot block bullets. Otherwise, during the war with Japan, there should have been a kung fu master who could stand out. Although there were many masters and assassins, they could not block bullets.

Fang Han smiled and said, "It's always more sensitive than ordinary people."

"Too adventurous!" Catherine shook her head.

General-purpose off-road galloping, she was petite and delicate, but she was fierce when driving. She picked up a police sound from her hand and hung it on the roof of the car, and then roared and galloped.

Soon we arrived under a bridge, surrounded by a yellow isolation belt, several police officers were responsible for the surveillance, and there were also a group of policemen in the isolation belt, each of whom was busy.

General Motors stopped outside the isolation belt, got off the car, took out his police badge and entered the isolation belt, and Dick and Fox came up.

"How is it?" Catherine asked.

Dick said: "The deceased is a woman in her thirties. She has no documents on her body, is wearing a red dress, and holds a button in her hand, and nothing else is found."

"Nothing else?"

"The rest needs for forensic identification." Dick shook his head.

"Compared with the missing person report, the deceased may be Dunmoldaff, 35, a model, living at 85 Broadway Road," Fox said.

Catherine shook her head and said, "A preliminary judgment was murder or suicide?"

"Murder." Dick said.

Catherine nodded and said, "Where is the button?"

"Here." Fox handed over a bag of evidence.

Catherine took it and looked at it: "It's Armani's suit button."

Fox nodded: "It seems that the murderer is a man and has a great fortune."

"Investigate Dunmore's whereabouts and relationship network." Catherine said: "Look at what enemies and friends she has."

Fox said: "Dunmore is the daughter of a farmer in Texas. He came to New York alone and signed under the Fantasy Beauty, and he is well-known."

"Cheerine checked again." Katherine nodded.

"Okay." Fox left again.

Fang Han stretched out his hand: "Let me look at the button."

Catherine handed it over, Fang Han held it in his hand, and nodded for a moment: "It seems that it is not the smell of a man, it is a woman."

"Women's button?" Catherine said in surprise: "A woman is wearing a man's suit?"

Fang Han nodded: "That's right."

Katherine looked at him: "Can you feel so much?"

Fang Han smiled: "Occasionally,...go to find her now?"

"Of course." Catherine nodded.

Fang Han said: "Follow me, I'll see if I can find the button owner!"

"Can you really find the owner of the button?" Catherine asked.

Fang Han nodded and said, "Try it."

Katherine waved her hand: "Get into the car."

The two got into her car, commanded by Fang Han, and headed all the way east, and soon arrived at the Manhattan area and stopped in front of a building.

"Here?" Catherine asked.

Fang Han nodded: "It's in this building."

Catherine looked at the building. The high building with a height of more than 50 stories in front of her was an office building with a very high level and it was impossible for ordinary companies to rent it. The people working here were not ordinary people.

After the two got out of the car, Catherine took out the police badge and had to go in. The security guards in the building were very responsible and would not let them in without the police badge.

When I arrived at the 28th floor, I was Fantasy Little People Entertainment Company. There were two beautiful young women wearing pink skirts and watching them quietly.

Katherine hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Wait outside."

Fang Han nodded, understood what she meant, and didn't alert the snake. It would be best to wait until the forensic doctor came up with the result. In fact, he had concerns about his ability, which was understandable.

The two sat on chairs in the corridor and chatted aimlessly, as if the people in the office next to them came over to relax when they were tired, and their temperament was not as good as the police.

A moment later, a blonde woman in casual clothes came out of the Dream Beauty Entertainment Company and walked by the two of them in relaxed steps.

Fang Han looked up at her, then lowered his head and talked to Catherine.

Catherine looked up curiously, then looked at Fang Han. Fang Han nodded slightly, and when the man left, he came to the front desk and asked with a smile: "Hey, two beauties, who did you leave just now?"

The girl on the left was very enthusiastic: "Miss Lisley, are you looking for her?"

Fang Han smiled and exclaimed: "She is very handsome!"

The two covered their mouths and said with a smile: "She likes women."

Fang Han sighed: "Oh, what a pity!"

"What are you doing?" They looked at Fang Han curiously.

Fang Han said: "I am an actor."

"Then our company is your best choice!"

Catherine pulled Fang Han: "Come here tomorrow!"

Fang Han shrugged at the two women and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll disturb you tomorrow, thank you!"

The two went to the security office to ask for a week's surveillance record. After returning to the 13th Innings, Fox and Dick both came back.

Fox went to investigate Lisley, Dick and Fang Han checked the surveillance records to see if they could find the connection between the deceased and Lisley.

Most of the surveillance of buildings is in the corridors and doors, but not in various offices. This involves privacy, and nothing can be found through these.

Fang Han read very quickly. He quickly finished reading the records and copied what needs attention and watched them carefully.

In the evening, the forensic identification results came out. He died of a blunt force and fell into the water after his death. The death time was between twelve o'clock on Thursday and four o'clock on the morning.

Fang Han frowned and began to look for the records he had burned before, and soon found them: "On the night of Xingsi, Dunmore and Lisley left the company together."

The other three people came over and looked at the image above, and Katherine said, "They look very close, are they lovers?"

Fox nodded: "It should be a lover!...because of love?"

Dick said: "This is troublesome. Among the motives for murder, feelings are the most difficult to define. Who knows the quality of their relationship?"

"Don't Dunmore have fingerprints or something?" Catherine asked.

Fox shook his head and put away the folder: "She had a lot of dinner, salmon, steak, and truffles, which should be a high-end restaurant."

"Cheering their whereabouts at night, and their addresses." Catherine said.

The two agreed to start the investigation. Catherine saw Fang Han staring at the screen and said, "Fang, what are you thinking?"

"Why did she kill Dunmore?" Fang Han frowned and said, "The relationship between the two looks good."
To be continued...