While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 702
The appearance of Sarah Boris and her younger sister Jane Boris made Song He, who was choosing jewelry for Wu Xuerui, a little doubtful.

However, when the twin sisters did not go to any fashion or jewelry store, but went to the depths of Montenapoleone Avenue, Song He's doubts quickly turned into curiosity, and he couldn't help thinking Find out what the two of you are here for.

"Sarah Boris said that the business is important?" Song He scratched his ears, recalling the conversation he overheard just now, and stared at the two sisters from afar: "It looks like they are on vacation, but they don't Go into any store that strikes their fancy."

"It seems to be an interesting case. Anyway, bargaining is not allowed here. Why don't you follow up and have a look. It's not bad as a shopping adjustment."

After finishing speaking, Song He happily paid the bill, followed Sister Sarah Boris from a distance, and walked deep into the street.

Sara and Jane didn't notice that they were being followed, and walked straight into a shoe store after finding out the direction.

This is a handmade leather shoe store, but it is not so much a store as a storefront designed for exhibitions.

I saw more than a dozen wooden exhibition cabinets that were as tall as adults in the store. There were all kinds of leather shoes on display on the cabinets. Bring out the beauty of a work of art.

As soon as she walked into the store, Sarah was deeply attracted by the pairs of women's shoes on the shoe cabinet. Her eyes lingered frequently, and the more she looked at them, the more she liked them. For a moment, she even felt that those pairs of women's shoes had souls. , calling her to approach the past.

As for Jane, whose shopping impulse is far stronger than Sara's, she couldn't bear the impact even more, and she had already started to linger in front of various shoe cabinets, and soon she had several sample shoes in her hands.

There are only five employees in this not too big shop, two of them are meticulously measuring and recording the data and details of their respective customers' feet, and the service is too thoughtful.

"Beautiful lady, is there anything I can do for you?" A male clerk with a stylish haircut and beard came to Sara with a warm and sunny smile.

"I..." Sara looked at those pairs of women's shoes that were so attractive to her, and with great perseverance, she abruptly withdrew her gaze, took out a piece of paper from her bag, handed it to the male clerk, and said, "I once I’ve seen two pairs of men’s shoes and they left a very deep impression on me.”

"I communicated with the shoe owner a few months ago, and wanted to buy two pairs of the same shoes for my father and brother, so the shoe owner told me that these two pairs of shoes were handmade by you, and he said to use this shoe You can find the corresponding style in India.”

The male clerk took the two pieces of paper, looked at them carefully, and said with a surprised expression: "This engraving... Oh my god! These are two pairs of shoes made by our store manager's father!"

Sara was immediately refreshed when she heard it: "Really? Then can I order two pairs of the same style?"

"Of course." The clerk nodded, and then said with some embarrassment: "But we need to measure the size and shape of the customer's feet, otherwise we can't start..."

"But they are very busy." Sarah's face collapsed, and then she asked with a little expectation: "Can I measure it through real-time communication?"

The clerk shook his head and said, "No, there will be errors in this way."

"Maybe your store manager's father can do it?" Sara said persuasively, "He must be a very great artist. I believe that with his ability, he must be able to do it, isn't he?"

The clerk thought for a while after hearing the words, and hesitated: "Then I'll ask, just wait a moment."

Seeing the clerk reincarnated and walking into the small door at the back of the store, Sarah was relieved. She glanced at Jane who was frantically trying on shoes with another clerk. She was frustrated and couldn't help but feel envious: It's so embarrassing, ugh... ...I want to try too...

Not far from the store, Song He, who was pretending to be wandering around, was sure that Sarah Boris was definitely here for a case. As for her sister, she was probably just a cover for her.

And the case that required her to investigate so carefully must not be a trivial matter. The curiosity in her heart suddenly became a little bit heavier, and she began to look forward to the follow-up development.

After a while, an old Italian man came to Sara under the guidance of the clerk, and carefully looked at the two pieces of paper with shoe prints on them.

"It's true that I made it myself." The old man's face is not old, but his hair is silver-white, which makes his elegant temperament blend with a little vicissitudes: "These two pairs of shoes are one of my best works. Can it be done exactly the same?"

Sarah immediately hit the snake with the stick: "Then the person who bought them must not be an ordinary person?"

The old man looked up at Sarah and sighed, "He is a very good young man, but he is dead."

"Dead?" Sarah Boris was taken aback, her eyes widened: "But I saw him some time ago?"

"Just died yesterday." The old man handed back the two pieces of paper to Sara, and said slowly with regret, "His name is Cassel, and he fell into the river after being shot."

Sara was stunned for a moment, never expecting that her persistent pursuit would lead to such a result.

Song He, who was eavesdropping outside the shop, was also stunned, but he didn't expect Sarah Boris to track down Kassel who had just died with Wang Xiaohong.

Just when the two of them were in a daze, the old man said again: "But I remember these two pairs of shoes very clearly. Kassel also bought them as gifts for his uncle and brother. And since the three trial shoes were all his My uncle and brother came to try them on in person, so I am very satisfied with the completion of the two pairs of shoes.”

"Uncle and brother?" Sara woke up instantly, and the figure of the mixed-race man and the loyal uncle flashed in her mind.

It's them!
Sarah had a flash of inspiration, and said pretending to regret: "They must be very sad. Do you have their addresses here? As a friend of Kassel, I think it is necessary for me to visit and comfort them."

"Of course." The old man nodded, and then said with some doubts: "Aren't you going to customize leather shoes for your father and brother?"

"Oh, yes, of course." Sara was stunned when she heard the words, and suddenly caught a glimpse of doubt in the old man's eyes, and said bravely, "I'll contact them right away to see if they can find time to do it." real-time communication."

Song He could hear clearly outside the shop, and while feeling amused, he walked a little further away, avoiding Sarah Boris who walked out of the shop to make a call.

After a while, Sara returned to the store, gritted her teeth and said with a helpless smile: "My brother doesn't have much time, but my father said that real-time communication will cause unnecessary trouble for you, so he is very willing to find time to come and try on shoes in person. .”

"That's good." The old man nodded: "You can pay the deposit now."

Sarah shrugged and took out her credit card: "How much?"

"Eight thousand." The old man said a number calmly, and then added gracefully to Sarah's somewhat unnatural expression: "Euro."

Mom!
It's even darker than the system!
Song He outside the shop let out an exclamation in his heart. He looked at his feet, and felt that they were not worth the price no matter what he looked at.

(End of this chapter)