“I’m afraid I have to find an expert.” Quinn Marsden shook her head. She only knew so much about perfume.
After all, on weekdays, she does not need anything other than deodorized perfume.
“I’ll call the nearby surveillance again, and visit the nearby residents to see if I have seen a woman wearing this dress and walked around, or that Lou Zhao was moved to the van’s surveillance, I can tune it out, watch again.”
Because of this dress, Tang Yan has a new direction in the detection of the case.
“Part of the perfume, leave it to me.” Scott Everwood, who has been silent, suddenly said to the two of them.
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