Song Xingchen said, "Perhaps this location has some sort of special meaning to the victim and the murderer."

"Let’s move on to the next crime scene."

When we rejoined the girls, Wang Yuanchao was taking photos of them with his cell phone, albeit rather reluctantly. 

Xiaotao and Bingxin were striking a pose in the pavilion when they noticed our presence. "You’re done?" exclaimed Xiaotao.

"Yes, let’s move on to the next scene!" I replied.

"Sorry, I got carried away by the excitement," Xiaotao smiled apologetically.

Outside the park, Bingxin discovered a special service for renting ancient costumes so tourists could take photos of themselves in ancient robes in the park. Right then, two foreigners walked out dressed in robes. There was something discordant about their costumes, though I couldn’t pinpoint what it was....