Brother Liu showed no surprise when he saw me. He walked straight over and pulled me aside.
"What happened?"
"How did Du Yunting get kidnapped?"
"You people didn't do it, did you?"
Hearing that, I thought he must still be half asleep. "Brother Liu, do I look like a kidnapper to you? Are you out of your mind, or am I?"
Brother Liu's face was ashen. "Then how did Du Yunting suddenly get kidnapped? Who besides you people would have the nerve to do something like this?"
I grew serious. "You're the professionals. Are you sure Du Yunting really was kidnapped?"
Brother Liu looked baffled. "What else could it be? I brought my team here before dawn. Do you think I came here for fun?"
With that, he led Song Xiaotian and me straight into the primary crime scene.
Strictly speaking, unauthorized people weren't allowed to come and go freely at the primary crime scene, not even family members.
But Brother Liu was an old hand. He knew he probably couldn't handle anyone bold enough to kidnap Du Yunting, so he could only pin his hopes on us.
As soon as we entered the living room, a large pool of blood caught our eyes. There were drag marks through it, stretching a long way in a horrifying sight.
Then Brother Liu led us into the master bedroom.
There were two even larger pools of blood in there. Judging by the amount, if it was Du Yunting's, I suspected someone had stabbed a major artery.
"Apart from these bloodstains, the only fingerprints left at the scene belonged to Du Yunting."
Brother Liu said gravely, "He put up a fierce struggle, and he's in a wheelchair now. No matter how hard he fought, he was no match for those people. He couldn't